"Haha, this is definitely more complicated than driving a car. However, the principle is similar."

Su Haohan vaguely avoided the topic, raised his head, and turned his eyes to the calendar on the opposite wall.

Today is June 19th, and now it is 11:49 am.

In order to obtain the enhanced energy potion formula from Su Hao, Lieutenant General Sterling deliberately delayed the preparation time of the fighter. According to what he said when he met Su Hao at noon the day before yesterday, the plane needs to be further modified. The expected completion time is at least tomorrow noon. Even in the best case, it must be approved to take off after twenty-four hours of preparation.

Su Hao certainly would not agree with this bureaucratic delay. He had already made several tempers at Lieutenant General Sterling, protesting in a stern and serious tone, claiming that he had to return home as soon as possible.

Oral disputes will never get any effect. However, Lieutenant General Sterling has no better excuse to keep Su Hao. Although he has repeatedly delayed the time, he cannot delay until the end of the biological research conference. With no choice, he can only agree to Su Hao: before 21 o'clock tomorrow night, he will see a fighter that will complete preparations, fill up fuel, and not carry any weapon system.

After all, Su Hao could not have left later than the Chinese delegation. Otherwise, it would be unreasonable.

Su Hao was angry about it on the surface, but he didn't care at all in his heart.

This is the result he really wants.

Among the relevant records in the future world since the outbreak of the virus, there are records of attacks at the United Nations temporary headquarters in Nevada. Just tonight, the base will be siegeed by a large-scale biological frenzy. Due to the unknown reasons for the accident, the recorder can only attribute it to the "moon tide".

New Chengdu Base City.

Today is a sunny day. The temperature is still very high, and the ground is hot in the sun. Walking on it, you can feel the strong heat coming through the soles of the shoe.

Xu Renjie was wearing a general's uniform and with his hands on his back, standing on the roof of a temporary post outside the military control area, looking down at his feet with his gloomy and cold eyes.

This is a huge square located between a civilian area and a military area, covering an area of ​​more than tens of thousands of square meters. On the surface, its meaning is to create a buffer zone between the two zones. In fact, there are a large number of mechanical passages and emergency exits hidden under the square. Once an emergency occurs, it will soon become an important connection point between the military area and the outside world.

A large number of civilians who flocked to the base city turned the square into an open-air mall.

They set up a large number of temporary shops in the square: using ripe lime and chalk to mark their own different areas on the ground, and using messy materials to build shacks. This is a messy market and a recognized black market in the new Chengdu base. Here, you can buy anything you want. From ordinary food and drinking water to various standard individual weapons distributed by the army, you can trade as commodity.

There are a wide range of commodities here, and even contraband and military supplies can be seen often. Although blue coins are the only legal currency, people prefer to use silver bones and crystals instead of banknotes.

Xu Renjie was not disgusted with the existence of the black market. His attitude towards this was to turn a blind eye. With this almost indulgent acquiescence, the new Chengdu black market quickly evolved into the most prosperous commercial area in the entire city. Every inch of space here became popular. Since its opening, merchants here have changed one after another. The transfer fee per square meter of the store has reached as high as five milligrams of silver bones.

Not all pioneers can make a fortune. The business owners who initially occupied the square have long disappeared. They either disappeared one night or were killed by gangs. The wealthy consortium and gangs quickly divided the square, and the place became more orderly, and the distribution of temporary shops was not as chaotic as before. Of course, without ordinary people as competitors, the prices of various materials on the black market also rose sharply, reaching a terrifying level that was prohibitive.

The prosperous business is always accompanied by a series of peripheral industries derived from it.

There are more and more bars and casinos around the square, and exposed-clad women always wander around the streets. Food stalls that emit a lot of smoke fill almost every road. Hawkers carry baskets to sell cigarettes and stockings from abandoned cities. Occasionally, fruits such as apples and pears can be seen. They are always shriveled and black, just like malnourished children.

The square in front of Xu Renjie is no longer what it used to be.

It became blank.

Dozens of heavy bulldozers crossed the square, and heavy tracks rolled over various temporary shops, pushing messy objects and building materials to the outside of the square. The cement floor was covered with deep white scratches left by mechanical buckets, and garbage was everywhere. The ragged clothes and cloth were torn apart, and pots and bowls were smashed to pieces. Crying and scolding were filled with crying and scolding, and occasionally a figure jumped out from the shops pushed to them, quickly grabbing an important object in the scattered garbage. Their legs were quick, but they could not avoid the armed soldiers set on the commanding heights around the square. Whenever this happened, the soldiers would shoot without mercy. The crisp gunshots accompanied by screams were quickly rolled over by the heavy bulldozer tracks, turning into a pool of flesh and blood almost flush with the ground.

The powerful energy potion has a very significant effect on the body's repair. Xu Renjie has recovered. He feels that he has recovered from his strong and powerful physique more than ten years ago. Although he is obese, he is full of strength. No matter whether his opponent is a man or a woman, as long as he dares to go against him, he will either be beaten to death by me with a punch on the spot, or overthrow by me, and stab to death with the stick below.

The sun was very hot. The brim of the military hat cast a deep shadow on Xu Renjie's face. He silently stared at the square under his feet, took a glass of cold beer from his adjutant, drank it in big mouthfuls, and a cold and cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

As bulldozers leveled the temporary building, the square was also transformed into a execution ground.

Dozens of special trucks were parked in the center of the square. The soldiers unloaded a simple canned production line from the carriage. They took nearly two hours to complete the assembly and set up a huge meat entrance next to the truck.

It was a circular wheel saw similar to a grinding disc. The bottom of the disk is connected to the base city water supply system, which can flush the raw materials during operation. The soldiers removed the oval metal shell outside the feed port and could directly see the layers inside, forming a mechanical operation process of cutting and crimping. Those shiny metal cutting blades are extremely sharp, and the thick grinding gears are shocking just by looking at them.

Next to this extremely terrifying set of large machinery with very simple operating principles, a large group of densely packed civilians stood.

Xu Renjie mobilized three infantry divisions to conduct an unprecedented large-scale search in the base city. He controlled hundreds of thousands of residents in the city and found nearly 8,000 targets. In addition to the rioters previously arrested, the total number of these people who were convicted by the military court was as high as more than 20,000.

The rage of the ruler always proceeds in the form of death.

Hundreds of wooden poles were erected around the square, with dead bodies hanging on them. The bodies of the deceased were nailed to the top of the wooden poles, and their bodies were covered with scars, and their hands and feet were curled at incredible angles. The muscles on many corpses had been separated from the bones, and the rotten flesh and blood attracted a large group of mosquitoes and flies. The insects that like flesh and blood were lingering on the surface of the corpse like black cloth, blocking the original face of the deceased. Because there were too many mosquitoes and flies, the wooden poles always made the sound of "squeaking princess".

According to Xu Renjie's original intention, the wooden poles should be set up from the square along both sides of the road leading to the four city gates, and all the damn thugs were nailed to it. Fortunately, the new adjutant was a middle-aged man with a flexible mind. He persuaded Xu Renjie to give up this terrible idea. After all, it was the third year after the Black Era. The civilians had long been used to life and death, and the tortured corpses had almost no effect on them. Many deli restaurants in the base city had meat for sale. The palms soaked in sauce, the chopped stew stew, the fat human steak, and the burnt hair, prying the top of the cranium with iron chisels, sprinkled with onions and leek flowers, and mixing with soy sauce and hot sauce... All of this has long numb people and lost fear of death and corpses.

What's more, setting up corpse poles throughout the city will only make the air dirty and the stench of rotten meat everywhere. This practice is not so much a punishment for guilty thugs as a torture to the living.

"They should be allowed to watch death with their own eyes and experience death with their own eyes. It is not difficult to solve criminals with a bullet, but if you want others to learn a lesson, you must let them get in touch with them and be in the scene."

The adjutant's suggestion was very pertinent, and Xu Renjie had no reason to refuse. He also liked this novel punishment model very much.

Thousands of prisoners lined up in a long queue, like a long black snake with strange shape, winding in the city under the violent sunshine, slowly walking into the square.

Among them, there are all kinds of people. However, most of them are young or middle-aged men, occasionally there are a few women, and two or three children mixed in. Their hands were handcuffed with iron shackles, their eyes were dull, dragging heavy staggering steps, slowly moving forward amid the soldiers' roars and scolding.

There was a whole regiment responsible for the escort of prisoners. In front of reinforced soldiers with absolute force, the rioters could not resist, and even escape in the chaos.

They were taken to the huge terrifying machine. Looking at the loud "rumble" sound, the roulette that was repeatedly running under the power, everyone's face showed shock, and then quickly turned into a pale pale face with sudden blood loss.

"You, what do you think?"

"I confess my guilt and don't kill me. I'm willing to do anything. Please don't kill me."

"No, you can't do this. Let me go, I will never dare to do it again-------"

A metal collision of "ding ding" suddenly sounded in the square, which was the movement of panic prisoners colliding with the ground while walking with each other. The officers supervising the escort team were very annoyed by this. He strode to the front of the team, grabbed a middle-aged man's neck with his left hand, dragged him upside down like a chicken, and walked to the next side of the mechanical millstone. He strong, another soldier hurriedly stepped forward to help, opened the shackles with the key, and pulled off the middle-aged man's clothes and pants several times. Then, he grabbed the man's arm, grabbed the back waist and kicked him into the funnel-shaped feed port.

It was a rotating, extremely large metal disk. From the bottom to the edge of the material mouth, the height was nearly four meters. Around the honeycomb-shaped metal disk wall, the naked man was flushed. Rotating, shocking, and constantly spraying water columns, the man could not stand firm on the disk. He kept howling, trying to stand up and maintain balance, but he always fell again and again, gradually dizzy in the rotation that would never stop, and completely fell into a coma.

A huge triangular robotic arm stretched over from the side of the disc. It obviously had an automatic monitoring probe, and the iron claws accurately clamped the man's shoulders, lifted him up and sent it into the square black mouth of the material compartment amid the heavy roar. After a moment, a scream that was not as loud as a human voice came from inside.

The production assembly line was formed directly opposite the square. From the position where the prisoners walked in, the mechanical operation of the removed shell could be clearly seen. They stared at the middle-aged man's shoulders being penetrated by iron hooks. The mechanical spray head was constantly sprayed with temperatures of over 100, mixed with boiling water of various disinfectants, and washed the man's body surface. This terrifying torture lasted for nearly thirty seconds. A triangular cutting knife turned from the roulette and inserted directly into the man's chest, cut open the entire abdomen, and with mechanical perfection and precision, it was removed from all internal organs, including the heart and intestinal ducts.

The man was firmly fixed by the metal hook, unable to struggle or get rid of it. He could only watch the sharp blade penetrate his body and cut off his internal organs. Compared with the previous dizziness and severe pain caused by boiling water, this bloody death was undoubtedly the most terrifying. The consciousness of fear became a fixed concept in his mind. With a terrible thought that could not be dissipated, he died tragically by the metal hook into the milling turntable. Whether it was the hardest skull or the soft muscles and skin, it took a few seconds.

The inside was quickly crushed and cut... The pink meat paste entered the mixing compartment along the conveyor belt, and salt, spices, flour, corn, and various food additives were injected one after another. The man turned into a pile of bright red and mixed materials that looked very appetizing. He was constantly hit by a mechanical hammer in another round millstone and compacted it, and a large amount of steam was released from the mechanical compartment at the same time. In just a few minutes, flat metal cylindrical cans appeared at the end of the assembly line.

Nothing was more terrifying than this scene. The prisoners looked at them tremblingly, their minds were blank. Almost everyone's teeth were shaking, and a few guys with weaker self-control could not even maintain a standing position. They could only lie on the ground, gasping for fear.

Everyone was begging, saying things like "I will never dare again, I won't."

These words simply did not have the effect as they should be. The soldiers unceremoniously grabbed the prisoners one by one next to the feeding port, untied their shackles, stripped their clothes, and threw the naked prisoners down. The huge rotating disc was quickly filled with hundreds of prisoners. As usual, it was still rinsed with water. More and more hooks appeared on the metal roulette, screaming and begging were deafening, and even overshadowed the "rumble" machinery.

As more and more prisoners were thrown into the hopper, the cans at the end of the assembly line appeared faster and faster. They were loaded into cartons by robotic arms and transported along the conveyor belt to the next side of the truck. Another group of soldiers were responsible for collecting it and loading it into the carriage. Soon, a fully loaded truck drove out of the square, and another empty truck replaced its original position.

Xu Renjie's anger and disgust towards the rioters taking the opportunity to rebel during the biological siege are incomparable to anyone.

These thugs almost destroyed the city. Of course, their original intention was not the case. They just wanted to take advantage of the military's relaxed defense and rush into the military controlled area to make a good fortune. But they never thought that if the army collapsed and the base city was broken, the final victim would still be themselves.

Xu Renjie's roar came from the lookout.

"Kill all these damn guys, and no one is allowed to remain."

As long as there is enough electricity, the production line will never stop. The edibleness of these canned human meat is indeed a question mark. However, for the hungry refugees outside the city, they do not care about what the meat they eat in their mouths is made of.

Kill 20,000 thugs and feed more refugees. This is Xu Renjie's punishment.

Didn’t the military headquarters ask all base cities to change their attitude towards civilians and give them rations on time? I will use criminals to support you.

This is not cruel. According to the investigation by the Military Law Department of the Base City, a considerable number of wealthy consortiums participated in the riots that day. They obviously did not do it for food and water, but were fueling the fire and deliberately making a case. Otherwise, how could the thugs know where to get explosives? How could civilians get so many guns? How could they know the exact location of the military warehouse?

The real purpose of the wealthy consortium is to store the fortification potion in the warehouse.

Among each thug, there are family members of the wealthy consortium to guide them. As long as they rush into the military control area and loot the warehouse, they can get tens of thousands of enhancement potions. Once they succeed, the consortium will distribute, use, transport the potions out of the city as quickly as possible, or bury them on the spot. They will not admit that the riots are related to them, but will stand at the same angle as Xu Renjie. Once the goal is achieved, they will turn against each other on the spot, kill and kill the thugs who wantonly robbery on the spot.

Fortunately, Su Hao came very timely. The thugs failed to break through the warehouse. The counter-attack troops sent by Xu Renjie captured dozens of consular consortiums on the spot.
Chapter completed!