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Chapter 92 811 Island Town

Two days later, the ultra-fast military airship arrived at the island town No. 811.

When Wang Yu and others walked out of the airship, they saw the local guard and other town officials.

"Welcome everyone, thank you for your hard work along the way!" The guard Huang Feihu, wearing a one-piece battle armor, stepped forward to greet them with a smile.

"Huang, you don't have to be so polite. We are here on orders. We need to communicate more about anything later." Chen Wenlin also said politely.

"Haha, of course, if there are any problems on this island, just discuss with us, and we will definitely cooperate with you." Huang Feihu laughed.

He looked much older than Chen Wenlin, and his cultivation was at the second level of burning blood, which was a good cultivation strength among the outer island guards.

Wang Yu stood beside Chen Wenlin without saying a word.

This kind of polite scene was better for the sergeant Chen Wenlin.

He was sizing up the overall combat power of the island.

In addition to this garrison, there is also a local three-star sergeant, whose cultivation is at the first level of Burning Blood, which is quite standard.

The rest are all at the level of strength of the Body Forging Realm.

Overall, the high-level combat power of this town is still good, and the second level of Burning Blood cultivation of the garrison is the most eye-catching.

Compared with the 732 island town where Wang Yu came from, both the high-end combat power and the combat power of the bottom-level military and public security bureau are obviously a level stronger.

In this way, their task of guarding this island town will be relatively easier.

He raised his head slightly and glanced up.

When the airship was in the previous few sea areas, the sun was still quite bright.

When it arrived at the border of this storm sea area, it became gloomy in an instant.

As far as the eye can see, it is pouring rain on the storm sea, with howling winds and heavy waves, and the dim environment is like a doomsday scene.

There is the main battlefield where the three countries gather now.

Hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers were stationed there, deploying troops and generals to launch local battles of all sizes, fighting and calculating.

811 Island Town is behind the border of Nancy, and it can't see the situation of the main battlefield in the storm sea.

It is only responsible for the transfer, storage and transportation of materials.

Sometimes there are wounded soldiers who retreat from the front line and stay here for treatment.

For this reason, the town has also specially built many medical offices, recruited a large number of medical personnel, and many heavily guarded secret material warehouses.

Everything is for the victory of this war, everything is for winning!

For these important sites, Chen Wenlin naturally did not dare to relax. In addition to the guards arranged by the town, he also sent several squads of soldiers to take turns.

Even he and Wang Yu would take turns to sit in from time to time to ensure meticulousness and no leaks.

Five days later.

More and more wounded returned from the front line by airship, and those with missing arms and legs were sent to the medical office.

There were also airships flying over the island town from the rear, heading straight for the main battlefield in the Storm Sea as a fresh force.

According to the news from the front, the war on the front line has become more and more intense, and the casualties are getting bigger and bigger.

The three major countries may understand that this war is of great significance, so the strategic decision-making was initially conservative.

It is a protracted battle.

It may take months, half a year, or even years to end.

The medical department, rows of pure white and clean single rooms, are located on a huge open square.

This place is blocked layer by layer, and the idle people in the island town are not allowed to approach here.

A smell of disinfectant mixed with blood wafted out from it, and from time to time there were wailing and screaming of the wounded.

A group of medical staff were busy inside.

Outside the blockade, several medical staff in white clothes walked quickly.

"Pass." Several soldiers stared at these people with calm faces.

The medical staff immediately took out their respective ID cards.

After the soldier confirmed that everything was correct, he frowned and asked, "What are you doing out at night?"

"I haven't been home for a long time. We have communicated with our families. Please forgive me." One of the medical staff scratched his head and said embarrassedly.

"In the future, you are only allowed to communicate during the day, and you can't go out for too long." The soldier reminded.

"Yes, yes, I will pay attention next time." The medical staff nodded quickly.

"Go in." The soldier nodded and made way.

Several medical staff hurried in, as if there was an urgent task that had not been completed.

"Find a water source and act as soon as possible." One of them whispered.

"Understood!" Several people set off immediately and dispersed neatly.

The medical staff who had talked to the soldier before was a middle-aged man with a thin face and a small mustache on his chin. He looked like a quack doctor.

The figure that seemed to have some inconvenience in his legs and feet suddenly walked quickly.

The cold and sharp eyes searched around for something, and finally determined a room.

There were a few words written on the room: Medical Water.

After looking around to make sure no one was paying attention, he pushed the door open and entered.

Inside was a large distillation machine filled with pure water.

The doctor silently took out a purple ball. Just as he was about to take action, the door of the room was opened again, which scared him.

He looked back suddenly and saw a tall young man standing outside the door, wearing white armor and staring at him calmly.

"Doctor, we just caught a few people of unknown origin. For safety reasons, please accept our protection first."

Wang Yu said slowly, one hand still holding the door.

"." The middle-aged man's heart tightened and his thoughts were confused.

Those idiots, they couldn't be caught so soon!

"Doctor, please." Wang Yu made way slightly and said calmly.

The middle-aged man hesitated. It was not right to move or not move.

"Okay, I'll come out right away." The middle-aged man said so, holding the purple ball tightly without leaving a trace, looking at Wang Yu, and then looking at the long knife on his waist.

"Is it just the first level of Burning Blood?"

Thinking in his heart, the middle-aged man walked out slowly, and a short dagger appeared in one of his hands, hidden in his palm.

The blade of the dagger lightly touched the small ball, and it was stained with a faint purple color.

He approached Wang Yu and stepped out of the door. His peripheral vision was always locked on Wang Yu's right hand, as long as the other party showed signs of moving the knife.

The next moment, Wang Yu moved, but he moved his left hand.

Bang!

A punch was thrown, and the unparalleled power directly beat the middle-aged man to pieces, and his head was buzzing.

"Sure enough!" Wang Yu murmured.

The aura of this middle-aged man was too restrained. He looked like an ordinary person, but he was actually a warrior in the Burning Blood Realm in disguise. No one knew what method he used.

He also used a superb disguise technique on his face, making him look the same as the disguised doctor.

The fact that his punch did not blow up the other party's head on the spot showed that the other party's cultivation was at least the third level of Burning Blood, which was equivalent to him.

In a critical moment, you can also instinctively make a blocking move.

Wang Yu did not dare to be careless. He moved his body, performed leg skills, and rushed forward with acceleration.

Half of the middle-aged man's head was red and congested, looking very ferocious.

His red eyes full of blood clots stared at Wang Yu who was rushing towards him, and after entering the blood burning state, he slashed out with a dagger.

Ding!

His poisoned dagger collided with Wang Yu's Starry Knife, and a spark of sparks was emitted from the friction.

With just one collision, the huge force impact directly shook the dagger in the middle-aged man's hand and pierced through the wall.

The middle-aged man was shocked and had no time to think.

Knowing that it was impossible, he tried his best to burn blood and wanted to escape.

However, Wang Yu did not give him a chance at all. He stretched out his hand and clamped the opponent's neck, almost breaking it.

After thinking about it, he let go, picked the tendons of his hands and feet with a knife, broke the bone joints, threw them on the ground, and waited for Chen Wenlin to arrange torture later.

"What is your cultivation level?" The middle-aged man fell to the ground and couldn't move. He stared at Wang Yu and asked unwillingly.

Wang Yu naturally ignored him. The other party at the same level couldn't see through the effect of his blood shadow method.

In terms of hiding the means of cultivation, he was obviously better than the other party.

Entered the room and turned out the dagger.

"Poisoned?" Looking at the purple on it, Wang Yu carefully wrapped it with cloth.

He guessed the other party's plan to some extent.

It seems that he wants to poison the wounded here.

But such a laborious infiltration, and the use of a strong man with the third level of burning blood, is it just as simple as poisoning the wounded?

Or is there another greater purpose?

What will the result of poisoning the wounded cause? Create chaos? Cooperate with a larger action?

Thinking of this, Wang Yu's expression became more solemn.

Soon, Chen Wenlin arrived here and said with lingering fear.

"They have all been captured. If it weren't for the recent strengthening of the alert and the increase in secret sentries as you said, they might have succeeded this time. It's right to keep a hand."

On the other side, Huang Feihu, who was guarding the warehouse, also came quickly with his men.

"A few people were also captured in the material warehouse I was responsible for. I'm afraid they were people from the enemy country!"

"We must interrogate them as soon as possible. The other party went to such great lengths to send people to infiltrate. There must be a follow-up plan!" Chen Wenlin looked serious, and he also felt that things would not be so simple.

The middle-aged man lying on the ground heard this, and a hint of determination flashed in his eyes, and he was about to swallow the poison pill in his mouth.

However, Wang Yu, who was beside him, had been paying attention to his subtle expressions and movements. He kicked him on the head, knocked him unconscious, and searched out the poison pill in his mouth.

"He is determined to die, and ordinary torture may be useless." Wang Yu said, looking at Chen Wenlin.

Chen Wenlin nodded and said, "We can only use interrogation drugs."

Somewhere in the storm sea in the distance.

In the midst of the endless storm, a ship was floating alone on the sea.

The hull was pitch black, completely blending into the current dark environment. This secret ship could not be observed without getting close.

Inside the ship, there were a large number of people standing densely.

They were wearing special armor with a golden eagle on their chests, which was the national emblem of the Canaan Empire.

The identities of these people were revealed.

"The time is up, but the news has not come back yet. It seems that Poison Fang and his men have failed to infiltrate."

"The Nancy military has a kind of interrogation drug. Even if a warrior in the Burning Blood Realm swallows it, he will lose his resistance and tell everything.

Although I believe in the loyalty of Poison Fang and his men, I will send troops now. We will attack tonight and capture this island town!"

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