"Red Snake is bringing the officer back at top speed!"
"Her vital signs are fluctuating constantly. Mom has already injected her with sedatives from the armor reserves!"
"The Young King Insect launched a psychic attack on her!"
Amid Wan Xiaoqi's shouts, Wang Jixuan had already rushed out of the tavern, identified the direction, and sprinted toward the armored vehicles in the distance.
"How long until Ling Tong gets back?"
"About half an hour!"
"Bring her to the Supply Station! I can help her. Have Zhou Zhengde arrange for an aircraft to wait above us. We're going up!"
Wang Jixuan's voice was steady, though he spoke a little quickly.
Zheng Shiduo looked at the communicator in his hand and hurriedly said, "The Psionicists from Psionic Home are moving freely under the regulations for defending against Mimic Blade Beasts! A few of them secretly came down earlier. Their target is us!"
Wang Jixuan asked, "Can't the Cleansing Force open fire on them?"
"Not under the current circumstances!"
Zheng Shiduo immediately said:
"But we can ask Dongfang Zhenghong to directly issue an order to attack them! The Combat Machine is worth far more than the cost of this risk!"
"Then ask him!"
"Alright... uh," Zheng Shiduo suddenly frowned and looked toward the armored vehicles ahead.
He and Wang Jixuan stopped at the same time. Wan Xiaoqi, Lin Bo, and Lin Xiong were still running behind them.
More than two hundred meters ahead, the Cleansing Force soldiers had vanished from around the armored vehicles. Three men and one woman stood atop and beside the vehicles, four masses of Mottled Qi circulating within their bodies.
They were roughly equivalent to 0.6 to 0.8 Zheng Shiduos.
Zheng Shiduo muttered, "Looks like they only triggered the Blade Beast alarm after finding us."
Wang Jixuan raised a hand