Two people with long hair?

Zong Zheng Yueren's first reaction was to think of the Ying family. He stopped and turned around to ask, "Who?"

The student who came to inform shook his head: "I didn't see clearly, they wore cold-proof masks, but... one of the two people with long hair had hair as rough as a chicken nest."

"Ying Chenghe?" Zong Zheng Yueren's heart skipped a beat for some reason. Since Ying Chenghe was here, those people were probably members of the main team of Damocles Military Academy, so Wei San was here too?

But who was the other person with long hair? Huo Xuanshan, Jin Ke and Liao Runing all had short hair, and Wei San's hair was not long either, hanging on his shoulders, and usually tied into a small tuft at most.

Unable to figure it out, Zong Zheng Yueren turned around and walked towards the school gate.

There were eight people standing at the school gate. It must be said that the environment of Fanhanxing has become colder since the cold wave. They didn't wear cold-proof masks, and even the breath they exhaled could freeze instantly. Even now, the eyelashes of several people were exposed without any cover, and they had already begun to form small pieces of ice.

Liao Runing was naturally heat-resistant and cold-fearing, and he kept shivering and circling around them in a small area.

As he was circling, he found something wrong: "Wei San, why are your eyelashes the same as Ying Xingjue's?"

Among the eight people present, except for Wei San and Ying Xingjue, the eyelashes of everyone else turned white.

Liao Runing leaned over, and it turned out that Wei San was covered with a layer of perception, and it was obvious that Ying Xingjue had circled her in.

He and Ying Xingjue were not related. Logically, controlling perception was his own business, but Liao Runing was thick-skinned. He stepped forward and shouted, "Cousin, can I also use the perception shield?"

Ying Xingjue raised his eyes and looked at him indifferently.

At this time, Ying Chenghe disagreed. He pulled Liao Runing over and said pettily, "What are you doing? He is my cousin!"

"Aren't we brothers? Your cousin is also my cousin." Liao Runing was almost unconscious due to the cold, and the newly bought coat was of no use.

"No." Ying Chenghe insisted. The

two were still arguing, and Huo Xuanshan was already standing next to Jin Ke: "If you can do it a little bit, we won't join in the fun."

Jin Ke reluctantly released the perception shield to block the cold wind outside.

Before Zong Zhengyue came out, the eight people had already divided into four formations. A pair of siblings stood at the edge, waiting quietly. Huo Xuanshan and Jin Ke quietly hid in the protective shield. Liao Runing and Ying Chenghe were still arguing about the ownership of their "cousin". As for Wei San and Ying Xingjue...

when the two began to argue, Wei San stood aside again, away from the "battlefield", and Ying Xingjue followed behind her.

Wei San stared at the gate of Pingtongyuan for a long time, and suddenly turned his head to look at Ying Xingjue with his peripheral vision, and raised his eyebrows slightly. When he looked over, he retracted his gaze.

At this time, Zong Zheng Yue Ren came out of the school. He recognized who these people were almost at a glance: it was indeed the main force of Damocles Military Academy, and the other long-haired guy was Ying Xingjue, and even Yamamiya Ha Ren and Yamamiya Yunan were here. What were these people doing together?

He strode out and stood in front of Wei San: "I heard that you are infected?"

Wei San pulled down his mask: "Yes."

"So in the competition, your strength is so strong because you were infected?" Zong Zheng Yue Ren asked as he came up.

Wei San sighed, and it was indeed the Pavilion Master: "No." "

Brother Zong Zheng, I advised you to give up. Wei San's strength was suppressed because of the black insect mist. Now her perception has recovered, and you can't beat her." Jin Ke kindly advised.

"As a single soldier, I need an opponent to become stronger, and I am never afraid of a strong force." Zong Zheng Yueren didn't know what he had experienced during this period of time, and it seemed that he had rekindled a strong fighting consciousness. He held the spear and stared into Wei San's eyes, "You are my target now."

Wei San raised his lips, with a smile that did not reach his eyes: "Your target has nothing to do with me. I came here today to ask the master for a favor."

After she told Zong Zheng Yueren about the matter, the other party reacted for a while: "Does the black insect mist have a source?"

"Can the master of the pavilion do me a favor?" Wei San asked again.

Zong Zheng Yueren stood there thinking for a long time, and finally said: "It's okay to close the shield and let you go in, but I want to go in with you."

Wei San said indifferently: "If you want to go, we can't stop you."

...

Time is tight, and they have not heard from Ying Youjin, so that night, he and Zong Zheng Yueren rushed to the entrance of the Extreme Cold Arena.

The Zong Zheng family is the largest local family on Fanhan Star. It is said that before the establishment of the Federation, they have already been in charge of Fanhan Star and have a strict hierarchy system. Even after the establishment of the Federation, thousands of years have passed, the Zong Zheng family is still rooted in Fanhan Star and controls most of the industries here. As the head of the pavilion, Zong Zheng Yueren will have absolute control over the Zong Zheng family's industry in the future. Due to the environment at that time, although Pingtongyuan was established by Ji Ci, the investor behind it was the local Zong Zheng family. In addition, over the years, the status of individual soldiers has been above that of mecha masters, so Pingtongyuan has always been headed by the Zong Zheng family. As Zong Zheng Yueren was the selected head of the pavilion, the whole Pingtongyuan naturally had to look to him for direction. This was also the reason why Lu Shibai had to ask Zong Zheng Yueren before exercising the right to command in the competition.

With this relationship, it was easy for Zong Zheng Yueren to ask the people guarding the extremely cold arena to turn off the protective shield.

"Have you turned off the protective shield before?" Before entering, Ying Xingjue suddenly asked the person in charge of guarding.

"No, we only turn it on during the big competition!" The guard argued confidently, even with a kind of concealed anger, as if Ying Xingjue was questioning his anger, but it was precisely because of this guilty conscience that was eager to cover up with other emotions that the problem was exposed.

"It's not turned on, or the person here is not you?" Ying Xingjue asked directly.

The guard wanted to argue, but was stopped by Zong Zheng Yueren: "Tell the truth, I want to investigate, and I won't let anyone go."

"...Some time ago, there was something going on at home, so I asked someone to help me watch." The guard lowered his head and said slowly. The person

in charge of guarding the stadium has a high salary. If he takes leave, it is estimated that he will not have benefits at the end of the year, so the guard will be lucky enough to think of finding someone to replace him once.

"The commander-in-chief should have gone in at that time." Yamamiya Ha Ren said.

In the end, no one bothered to find the guards, they were anxious to go in and find Ying Youjin first.

Since the last cold wave, the temperature inside the extreme cold arena has dropped a lot. Fortunately, this time they are not competing, so they can prepare enough energy blocks, control mechas, and also have aircraft to drive.

Wei San stood in the front of the aircraft. She set it to fly at a low altitude, and the others observed below to see if there was any trace of Ying Youjin.

"Many senior officers of the independent army defected that year. Where are they now?" Jin Ke turned and asked the Yamamiya brothers and sisters.

At that time, the senior officers who defected had just graduated from the five major military academies and had achieved amazing achievements in the military region. They repeatedly fought to retake the lost Star Beast defense line, but they were suddenly sentenced to desertion. According to the time, these people are still in their prime, about the same age as the current senior officers of the military region.

"Except for the mecha master Ji Liang, the rest are all sacrificed." Yamamiya Yunan whispered.

There was a silence in the aircraft. For more than 20 years, they defected in defiance of the law, left their families, were attacked from both sides, and had to secretly protect the Federation from being completely infiltrated by the infected. These seniors paid the price with their lives.

People like Yu Tianhe and Shan Gong Yang Ling who secretly formed an independent army were able to avoid sacrifice because they stayed in the dark and did not make much noise for many years.

"These are glasses." Zong Zhengyue distributed observation glasses that were only available in the military region to Jin Ke and others. "Although we can only see them when the infected person changes, maybe we can also see them at the source."

Except for Wei San, everyone else in the Damocles Military Academy is level 3s, and the black insect mist cannot be seen by the naked eye.

Jin Ke and others took it.

Not long after the aircraft flew past, Wei San became a little drowsy. She stood in front of the aircraft and began to lose her mind.

"Wei San." Ying Xingjue noticed it, reached out and grabbed her wrist, and called out.

"I'm fine." Wei San came back to his senses and said with certainty, "The source is here."

Zong Zheng Yue Ren couldn't help but look at Wei San again when he heard this.

The further they flew, the clearer the dream became, almost reappearing in front of Wei San.

"Go west." Ying Xingjue seemed to have sensed something, and he reset the aircraft's route, "General Commander Ying... is in front."

He could clearly sense the surging and exhausted feeling.

The aircraft had reached its fastest speed. Twenty minutes later, they finally saw two people half-kneeling and half-sitting in the snow from a distance, with a wheelchair lying beside them.

The group quickly jumped off the aircraft. Ying Xingjue was the fastest, even faster than the Shan Gong brothers and sisters who were originally the most anxious. Wei San was originally in a trance due to being close to the source, but when he saw him running forward, he pinched his palms, sobered up, and followed closely behind Ying Xingjue.

Snow, or rather, ice. Originally covered with thick snow, a large area has now been cleared by humans, revealing the original ice bed. Ying Youjin, who always planned and planned with a gentle smile, fell on the ice bed. Mecha master Ji Liang knelt on the ice, half hugged him, his eyes full of suppressed pain.

Ying Youjin's long white hair fell on the ice, his face was pale, and for a moment he didn't know whether he was whiter or his hair was whiter. His consciousness had begun to dissipate, but his perception was still released towards one place. Ji Liang was holding him next to him so that he could see.

Although they clearly heard the movement behind them, the two did not look back. They dared not relax a bit, because... the source of the black insect fog was erupting.

When Ying Xingjue approached, his line of sight followed Ying Youjin's perception and saw a huge elliptical ash cocoon under the ice, which was constantly compressing and deforming. Ying Youjin tried to stop it.

Obviously it did not work, and the ash cocoon was still deforming.

Ying Xingjue raised his hand, and his majestic perception covered the ash cocoon, and the ash cocoon suddenly stopped deforming. He turned back to look at Ying Youjin, who smiled gently when he saw him, as if he was finally relieved: "You are here."

Ying Youjin's legs were destroyed during his time in the Independent Army, and he was unable to walk. Later, he paid a huge price to make equipment to detect infected people, which consumed his vitality. Now using a lot of perception is undoubtedly like handing a sharp knife to his chest.

He tried to open his eyes, looked at Ying Xingjue, and apologized: "Uncle San, I'm sorry."

The super 3s-level concept disappeared in the history of the Federation for a long time. It was Ying Youjin who found someone to release it. The infected mixed into the medical teams of various stars, and the Independent Army also trained its own people to join the medical team. At that time, the Independent Army was divided into two parts: defectors and lurkers. The proud son of heaven represented by Ying Youjin attracted all the attention of the Federation, while the lurkers were deeply hidden in the Federation.

Ying Youjin set up a trap to let the public know that Ying Xingjue's perception is beyond ordinary people, spread the concept of super 3s level, let everyone know that Ying Xingjue is super 3s level, use his nephew to attract all firepower, and find those deeply hidden infected.

For so many years, if you ask Ying Youjin if he feels guilty, of course he feels guilty, but he does not regret it. Because he knows that his elder brother is capable of protecting Ying Xingjue, and knows that once Yamamiya Ha Ren and Yamamiya Yuo are exposed, the Yamamiya family will only face a catastrophe, and the Federation will lose two super 3s level soldiers. The most suitable candidate is Ying Xingjue, who has the Ying family behind him, and he is still the commander.

Ying Youjin has no choice, there are too many casualties, this is a war, if you are not careful, the entire Federation will disappear.

Knowing that Wei San was a super 3S level was undoubtedly a shot in the arm for the independent army, but what followed was that Jingti discovered that Wei San's blood contained a mutant of black insect mist. At that time, the first reaction of everyone, including Ying Youjin, was to get rid of her. They didn't know whether Wei San's super 3S level was due to the black insect mist.

Later, Doctor Jingti strongly opposed it and suggested to keep the troops on hold and observe Wei San's behavior as an infected person, but with subsequent investigations, they found that Wei San was a normal person who couldn't be more normal, and even had a bad life. Her perception became low because of the black air.

She was a super 3S soldier who was infected for no reason.

From the moment Wei San revealed that she was a mecha master, Ying Youjin knew that Wei San must not die.

Over the past twenty years, Ying Youjin has been searching for a super 3S-class mecha master in secret. Only a complete super 3S-class team can allow a super 3S-class soldier to exert his greatest strength.

"Commander-in-chief!" The Shan Gong siblings rushed over, and seeing Ying Youjin's appearance, their eyes reddened.

There is no doubt that Ying Youjin is the soul of the independent army, and even their belief.

Ying Youjin struggled to open his eyes. He looked at Wei San who was standing next to Ying Xingjue, pointed to the ash cocoon under the ice layer and said, "This is the source of the black insect fog."

Wei San glanced at the ash cocoon: "I know." She didn't know how many times she had seen it in her dreams.

"Get rid of it." Ying Youjin looked at Ying Xingjue and said, then looked away and said to Wei San, "I don't know what will happen to you after the source disappears. You may die, but this thing cannot exist in the world." Wei San said nothing

. She walked to the side, picked up the wheelchair, and put it in front of Ji Liang: "Take him into the aircraft."