In addition to the ace specialist of Kassel Academy, special forces from various countries also want to get involved. As ordinary people, they really have no idea about themselves.

Thousands of live ammunition special personnel who came from the Neon Okinawa base suddenly entered the Tokyo area with heavy fog.

Warships from other countries also surrounded them. Although the entire neon light was covered with thick fog, the Neon Ambassadors outside still called on not to break in without authorization.

After all, although the country ordered the closure of the embassies outside, it did not remove them from their posts.

So much so that they still maintain their image as neon outside and actively speak out to safeguard national interests.

No one wants external countries to interfere in their own internal affairs, even if there are natural disasters and man-made disasters in their own country.

The most important thing is that they all know that in addition to the Neon government, there is a real king inside Neon.

That is the Eight Family of Snake Qi.

No one can do this except the Hachikaya, except for the Hachika.

Since this order was issued, it means that the relevant incidents are still under their control.

Other countries may have concerns, but as the sovereign country, the bald eagle will not listen to these ambassadors at all.

The fleet drove directly over, and the special forces at the Okinawa base moved towards Tokyo as soon as possible.

...

"Professor Alson, what do you mean?" asked Prince, the Colonel of Special Forces.

Security consultant dispatched from the Bald Eagle's Ministry of Defense emergency airdrop, an old man with a 50-year-old hair made outstanding contributions in the field of the mysterious circle, followed them into Tokyo.

Looking at the city with a much clearer vision once it enters the foggy area, I slowly analyzed it.

"I don't know what caused this fog outside. When I arrived in Tokyo, I realized that it was the spiritual effect of the huge number of sycamores!"

Prince was quite knowledgeable, but he was confused about the names of sickle and weasels and didn't understand them for a while.

"What? What is the sickle weasel, the spiritual effect?"

"Yes." Professor Alson narrowed his eyes and looked at this genius general who had been working in Okinawa for more than ten years but had not been promoted because of peace.

I guess he must be ecstatic about the change in Neon Tokyo, otherwise he would not have rushed in as soon as possible, resulting in having to be dispatched to follow up.

He had to patiently popularize his science as much as most people know nothing about mixed-race society.

"And, it is probably a group of sickle weasels with the mother emperor. Otherwise, so many sickle weasels would not fly out of Tokyo with the desire to kill. Only the mother emperor who has great intelligence can be so restrained."

"We had thought that it might be because of the existence of the Dragon King, because this effect can be done before the Dragon King wakes up."

In the past, the mixed-race society had unspoken rules that did not show their existence to ordinary people, but the sudden appearance of the Dragon King and the promotion of the mysterious organization forced them to start to make some responses.

And he felt that he might not be able to go back this time, so he seemed very patient with the patience of dead people.

Hearing his words, the other generals present looked at each other.

Although bald eagles believe in religion, in addition to the state religion, Christ, other sects are also blooming everywhere because of their freedom of faith, there are actually still many atheists.

Their first thought was that Neon might have appeared in a group of ferocious creatures they had never heard of. Considering the high risk of Neon nuclear leakage, Neon also likes to do biochemical research the most.

It is not impossible to create a biochemical monster codenamed by the Scytheater or the Dragon King.

"I think it's better for you to go back, it's not something that ordinary people can participate in." Professor Arsen suggested sincerely.

With his words, the atmosphere became even more solemn.

Because they found that Professor Arsen was definitely not a joke.

He is also a security expert sent by the defense department. Every word he says represents the will of the Ministry of Defense.

But Prince refused without expecting it.

"I think that as the eyes of the country, we need to bring back more information to the country. Just relying on the video uploaded by the mysterious organization on the Internet is completely insufficient."

"Each of us wears a marching recorder, so it's better for the professor to speak with caution."

Speaking of this, Prince glanced over the battalion-level officers who rushed over to the meeting and suggested.

"As a soldier in the country, otherwise we can vote, should we continue to bring valuable information to the country, or to go back in a dilemma for survival."

Prince said this very skillfully.

Just a few words not only rejected the professor's proposal, but also inspired the morale of the army.

Because as a soldier, everyone knows that once they go to war, if they have no results in battle, they will be scared away because they have not encountered any enemy at all.

Just going back and looking at the marching recorder by themselves, they will be ashamed to face other comrades.

Mai Zuide, who saw this scene on the other side, clapped and smiled.

"Great. Our Little White Rabbit No. 2 will bravely shoulder the responsibility of testing the target's combat power again as an experimental product. However, the professor's face looked ugly and he was curious about what his abilities were."

"I think he might be a simple researcher." The potato chip girl chewed the potato chips heartily across the headphones, making a vague smile.

...

Finger and his party, who had successfully landed, looked at the ruins around them like the end of the world, and said, "Orman, a curry-born man from the black skin," said.

"Is this what the Dragon King caused? This time it's a really tricky task."

"Yes!" Finger smiled bitterly: "This is also an enemy that the principal often faced in the past, but the principal is old and cannot always stand at the forefront. While the Dragon King has not yet completed the final form and completely born, he will deal with Him in one breath."

The three nodded, then rolled and jumped on the ground full of ruins and walls, ran coolly, and followed the straight line to the analysis report that artificial intelligence Norma had long provided them with.

Approach quickly according to the point at the beginning of the storm.

...

Looking at the Deadpool army on the screen, they mainly hit the three men of the Finger team like a boiling wave, except for the translucent cold wave composed of the bloodsucking sickle in the sky and the Deadpool army with snake-like faces.

There were also giant snakes with a height of 100 meters and an incomparable number, which also emerged from the thick fog from all directions.

What followed was the surveillance one by one. Because the giant snake was too big, the members of the intelligence team lurking in were all dead in large numbers.

Even the surveillance equipment they left before their death did not escape the fate of being crushed to pieces.

In the end, only lurkers who followed the two teams of Special Forces and Kassel Ace Commissioner were left, and nothing happened for a while.

"I didn't expect it was your sister. Are you not worried that something might happen to your sister?" The potato chip girl also felt a little worried when she saw this.

"Since she joined Cassel Academy, she has nothing to do with me, so don't mind." Saudo Mai said lightly.

Soon, the thousand unfast special forces soldiers first encountered Deadpool.

"Sir, sir!"

Prince, who was still holding a voting ceremony, suddenly a burst of chaos sounded in the distance.

Prince looked over and saw a low-level officer running over, his expression full of panic.

One of the reports said: "Report to the Chief! The Fifth Battalion, the Fifth Battalion, just now, all disappeared-"

“Disappeared?”

Everyone didn't understand, "What disappeared?"

"That's right, it just disappeared..."

The low-level officer said: "Just just now, didn't the commander ask the command center to station on the spot? I went...I went to a toilet and came back. After I came back, I found...I found that the entire camp was empty..."

"So many people, more than 500 special elites, I thought it was the commander who issued some emergency orders."

"It turned out that there was no emergency order at all, but they all disappeared."

The officers around him both heard strange and surprised, "Did they collectively mutiny and escape at the last minute?"

"Impossible? Isn't it possible? I haven't encountered an enemy yet."

Prince said a little angrily: "Please don't joke at this time. If they really escape, I will definitely deal with them well when I look back, these damn guys."

"Sir, it's true!" The low-level officer who was rewarded was even more frightened when he saw the confused colonel Prince.

When they arrived at the camp, they found the temporary camp of the Fifth Battalion because it was just a short meeting and was about to set off.

He simply parked more than a dozen LVT-4 amphibious tanks around and formed a defensive formation.

However, the machine guns with racks are still there, and the equipment and weapons are piled up nearby and are intact, but the people seem to have disappeared out of thin air.

There is really no one in such a huge camp.

That's 500 special elites! Even if the collective brains are pulled and escaped, everyone will be united and there will be no movement at all.

You know, they came through ships, and even if they wanted to go back, they would never be able to throw away their weapons and cars.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Because this is simply impossible for the soldier who is the most honorable and proud of being a bald eagle special elite in this world.

"This is a sickle weasel. The sickle weasel has translucent hidden attributes. In the case of a huge number, it can indeed make people disappear out of thin air."

Professor Arsen's words further aggravated the tension.

"But the number of people who directly let a battalion disappear is probably unimaginable."

Prince's face turned anemic and fair-looking, bit his lip and shouted, "You're all posing a defensive formation, don't distract from action anymore, let's retreat strategically first."

"...The whole army retreated!"
To be continued...