The fuel tank of a small fishing boat is not large, and usually it only runs hundreds of kilometers when it is full of oil.

However, the sea is not as strong as the land, with strong winds and waves. Once it breaks down, it will be a disaster of life and death, so the fishing boats will be towed with spare fuel tanks.

Zhang Jiao drove the horsepower to the maximum, running at a speed of 25 knots per hour, 45 kilometers, from noon to late at night.

He ran away most of the tank of oil in the fishing boat's fuel tank with his head in his head. He happened to arrive at a deep water tidal flat, a natural port, and stopped the boat.

It is already so far away from Haijing, and it is meaningless to continue running.

After setting the anchor to fix the fishing boat, Zhang Jiao tried to call the people he knew one by one, but no one could get through.

Although this situation had been expected, the cruelty of reality still made him feel heavy.

He got off the boat with a deep face, clicked on the map of his mobile phone, set his place, and walked towards the nearest county town named Maoliang.

Except for towns where a large population is located, the land in the main area has become severely desertified due to over-reclaim, and even weeds cannot grow.

Zhang Jiao moved forward for a long time on the endless sandy land and finally saw the shadow of Maoliang County.

Under the night, the town was already on its lanterns, and it didn't look like it was attacked by foreign races at all.

He felt relieved and hurriedly blessed the power of the Meishan monster on his body, used 72-change magical powers, and wings grew from behind. His feet paused into the ground, soared into the air, and glided towards Maoliang.

The speed difference between fast flying and slow walking is more than 10 times.

After a while, Zhang Jiao had already arrived at the suburbs of the city.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, we can overlook a road outside the city that runs through the entire county and extends to the sky. A small army is ready to go, as if we want all actions.

It is not a good idea to use the power of transformation to fly over the head of a regular human army.

Zhang Jiao was afraid of being accidentally hit by a sieve, so he hurriedly landed back to the ground.

But at this time he was discovered by the army outside the city. In an instant, a red triangle cursor symbolizing the locking of the target shot from a distance and marked on Zhang Jiao's chest.

Zhang Jiao immediately released his blessing and returned to his normal human form. At the same time, he raised his hands to indicate that he was not in danger. He urged his blood and shouted: "I am a human being, a human being who awakened the legacy, not a demon or a monster."

I waited nervously for a while, but the cursor did not withdraw, but the army in the distance did not launch any attacks.

There was only a loud sound, which was amplified by the loudspeaker, and it came from afar, "Military activities are underway here.

The person who came to report his identity and explains the reason for his appearance here.”

"My name is Zhang Jiao, I am a citizen of Haijing," Zhang Jiao mobilized the power of qi and blood in his body and replied loudly: "Because I saw a lot of rainbow bridges suddenly appear in Haijing during the day, I found a ship and fled to the sea.

Walk along the coastline and drive to the nearby beach in the evening. There is no oil and the boat can be stopped.

I just thought about coming to Maoliang County to inquire about the news."

After the words fell, the loud voice came into Zhang Jiao's ear again, "Come here, our sir, want to see you."

Zhang Jiao smiled bitterly when he heard this, "Okay, I'll go there now."

But can you stop aiming at me with a sight? If you miss it, it will be a life."

"What's the point?" Hearing this, he shouted bluntly.

However, a few seconds later, the sight cursor projected on Zhang Jiao's body disappeared.

Zhang Jiao quickly stepped forward and came to the national highway. He was surprised to see that the person who was talking to him was a short teenager with a loudspeaker in his hand, wearing a military uniform that was obviously larger and had a childish face.

The young soldier sensitively noticed the change on his face and frowned in dissatisfaction: "What do you think? Being a soldier depends on courage, not on his face.

If your face is tender, you can't join the army."

"Of course." Zhang Jiao himself didn't like others to judge others by their appearance, and said a little apologetically when he heard this.

"Come with me." The young soldier felt that his attitude was quite sincere and his tone slowed down.

Leading Zhang Jiao to the end of the army, an armored personnel carrier chariot was squeezing.

Under the bright moon, several young officers were gathering next to the armored vehicles and forming a circle to discuss something.

Among them, the highest rank was a tall, toned, cold-faced and heroic major.

When he saw Zhang Jiao approaching, the female major waved his hand to signal his subordinates to silence, pointed at Zhang Jiao and said, "We will get first-hand information about Haijing City before the fall of Haijing City.

It’s better to wait until the situation is clear and then discuss the issues in the details of the battle.”

The other officers nodded and closed their mouths when they heard this.

At this time, the young soldier had already brought Zhang Jiao to the chariot.

Stand at the attention and salute, "Report to the camp, Zhang Jiao brings it."

"Slow down and keep on guard." The female major said to the young soldier, her eyes turned to Zhang Jiao, and said expressionlessly: "Mr. Zhang Jiao, you said you just escaped from Haijing City during the day, right?"

"Yes." Zhang Jiao said: "I am an actor. At noon during the day, countless rainbow bridges suddenly appeared over Haijing..."

"There are a rough number in countless numbers, right?" the major interrupted stiffly.

"There must be one or two hundred, but if you don't make a good deal, there may be more. Maybe three or four hundred, or five or six hundred." Zhang Jiao said vaguely.

Some of the young officers on the side couldn't help but say unceremoniously: "From 100 to 600, the range you gave is large enough."

Unexpectedly, among the remaining young officers, there were Zhang Jiao’s true fans. Hearing this, he took the initiative to defend him: “Mr. Jiaozi has not received professional scout training. If there are too many, isn’t it normal to not recognize it clearly.”

The major glanced at him with a cool look, and the two bold and rude subordinates signaled them to shut up.

Then he said expressionlessly: "Mr. Zhang Jiao, you are very famous in Luyang. You are not only a well-known artist, but also an extraordinary person who dares to hunt monsters in the zero zone.

Why did he choose to escape when Haijing was in danger?

I think even if you hide in a shelter, you have the courage to be a deserter."

These words were full of contempt.

If someone else said this, Zhang Jiao might immediately refute it.

I am not a public servant of the people who receive the salary of the state, nor a soldier who has the responsibility to defend the city. Why should I die with the city?

But facing a group of soldiers who were likely to be dispatched immediately to reinforce Haijing, he had no face to defend himself. He could only sigh and smile bitterly: "Miss Major, only ignorant people will be fearless.

My first battle in life after becoming an extraordinary person was the Hongqiao defense battle, so I know very well what consequences would be brought about by so many Hongqiaos appearing in Haijing.

I am not afraid of death, but I am unwilling to die silently.

I respect you soldiers who can sacrifice their lives and shed their blood for the country.
Chapter completed!