blood plague

Everyone who was chatting and laughing was startled when they saw Iger's nosebleed without warning.

Father Iger must be suffering from some serious illness.

Everyone saw Iger put down the coffee cup in his hand, he walked quickly outside the house, and squatted on the ground skillfully with his head in his hands.

"Ah." Iger sighed in pain, the tingling in his head was stronger than last time, and he killed another big guy somewhere.

This kind of telepathy is good, but if it comes in waves like this, when the fear of blood plague is completely wiped out, it will also be the day of my death.

Iger doesn't know how to build a barrier that can protect his brain. The Son of Light can only fight against darkness, but he can't do anything to sound waves.

Iger tried to imagine a soundproof wall in his head, but failed.Although there is a soundproof wall, the sound has not been reduced at all.

In other words, auditory hallucinations exist objectively, and cannot be eliminated through willpower (imagination).

Ugh.

Then it's just a matter of death.

After Iger squatted on the ground with his head in his arms, Joanna hurried over.

The two are now very skilled in cooperating. Iger raised his head slightly, and Joanna pushed the hemostatic cotton into his nose vigorously.

After inserting the tourniquet, Joanna asked Iger softly, "Again?"

Iger, who was in unbearable pain, let out a nasal "hmm".

After a while, the tingling sensation gradually weakened, and Iger's sanity became clearer.

Iger raised his head and said with relief to everyone who was nervously watching him: "Don't worry, good news, another big guy has been killed."

Everyone believed in Father Iger's fable, which was a [-]% accurate oracle.

That day, not long after the fire started, Father Iger said that the army of infected people had been severely damaged. Another day later, Father Iger said that the wave of infected people in the mountains had been completely wiped out.

Although everyone can see that the east, west, north, and south of the entire Pars mountain range is burning, and the entire mountain range is burning like a flaming mountain, but no one is sure that they can wipe out the tide of infected people.

But Father Iger said it was all gone, so it was all gone.

In the eyes of many people, other priests are God's spokespersons in the world, but Father Iger is different.

Father Iger is literally God incarnate.

Except for the elders of the reclamation team brought by Iger, other people, including the newcomers of the Gospel team, feel more in awe of Iger.

Iger dared to say that the tide of infected people was completely wiped out, because the sound of snowflakes in his head had disappeared at noon.

After those annoying voices were gone, Iger, who felt refreshed, directly announced the perfect end of the second phase of the campaign.

As for the finishing touches, namely the forest fires, well, let it be.Even if you need to chop wood for heating this winter, there is still a large forest in the south of Puduo County, where you can burn wood everywhere.

Iger, who was going to retreat to Jixi Town after drinking coffee in the afternoon, had an inexplicable headache.

When I was a child, Iger felt that Sun Wukong was too fragile, so powerful, how could he be afraid of the curse.

It really fell on me, and Iger realized the severity of the headache.

Not to mention kowtowing to call you master, as long as it doesn't hurt, you can call me dad.

Iger sat on the steps outside the house without image, holding his head and panting. After resting for about ten minutes, the tingling in his head finally completely disappeared.

Either the damage has stopped, or the fart has been burped.

Now Iger needs to confirm which is the case.

Iger took out his mobile phone and dialed the communication with Dina.

Not long ago, Dina called to ask about the strategy, so Iger felt that the probability of the military's action was extremely small, but now he couldn't contact Nicholas and others, so he had to use the method of exclusion first.

"Hey, are you busy?

A big thing was killed, yes, it was big, it felt bigger than the last one.

Oh, it's not your actions.

Oh, it can't be the actions of other big cities, all cities above the million level are dead?

Oh, then I see, the sound may be due to the proximity.

Well, let me inform you that the Gospel Team probably killed the Plague Heart in Rama City.

That's right, all the infected people in Rama City were wiped out in Pars Mountain.

How did you do it?

It was burned with fire.

Oh, you are talking about Rama city, I am not sure about this.

Of course, the specific situation has not been verified, but my guess is generally more than 9% accurate.

How many people do you think we sent to Rama City?
But there are quite a few, a full 100 people.

Too little?
What a fart, our team has pulled out everything that can move.

What, am I laughing at you?
What does this have to do with me..."

Before Iger finished speaking, Dina directly hung up his communication.

It's disgusting, like a proud little rooster that can only "ooooooooo" non-stop.

Dina sighed deeply. She glanced at the half-written report in her hand. This thing almost caused her a heart attack. I hope that when the general sees the report tomorrow, his heart will be strong. live.

……

The general really survived the storm of the report. After all, he knew the serious illnesses in the control area well, and what was before him was just a written summary report.

Of course, this written report is equivalent to the child's yell, which punctured the emperor's new clothes.

Doesn't the emperor know that he is naked?

Even if he is blind, is his body's physical and tactile senses all out of order?

This kind of thing, you know, I know, but it all follows that you know that I know, and I know that you know, but if you don't say it, I won't say it either.

Dina was like an ignorant child, she yelled loudly and tore apart the tacit understanding maintained by everyone.

However, so what if you tear your face apart.

This battle must be fought, and it must be fought with one's life on the line.

The only hope now, the General had pinned his only hope of victory on Dina.That is to rely on Dina's keen intuition to command and save the field during combat.

Many people think that remote commanding in the command room is like Chang Kaishen, the king of micromanagement.

But it's really two different things.

The two important conditions for remote micro-management are that the commander-in-chief can obtain enough and timely information, and at the same time, the commander-in-chief can quickly contact the troops and be able to deploy and respond.

Although the front-line commanders are more aware of the current situation, their energy and perspective are often placed on the local battlefield. At this time, someone needs to take charge of the overall situation.

Compared with the soldiers, the commander who has more information is the one who opened the God's perspective.

However, on-the-spot command is very difficult. It is necessary for the commander to quickly extract effective information from a large amount of information. Deploy in advance before the situation changes.

Superb tactical command can turn decay into magic.

Dina has shown that she possesses such super high skills, and the general expects that Dina can command the army to perform miracles again.

More than ten minutes later, the staff officers arrived at the command room one after another. After everyone arrived, the general announced that the military operation was proceeding as planned.

After receiving the order, the staff officers began to contact their own troops to deploy personnel and materials.

Although preparations have been made before, it will take a long time to warm up and start a battle before the battle. It is not as everyone imagines, people are in the car, the gun is in the hand, the bullet is loaded, and the order is issued directly. Just play A and get out.

This operation only needs to dispatch about 1/3 of the troops, which is almost the limit of the troops that the military can mobilize.

The army of the military does not divide field service and internal security, but the actual ratio is not much different from that of the Gospel team.In fact, the internal control pressure of the military is far greater than that of the gospel team.

In addition to the "dead chessmen" who could not be mobilized due to internal control tasks, there were recuperating personnel on the verge of collapse, and a large number of recruits who had just been recruited and hadn't completed their training.

In this state, the military can produce more than [-] troops, which is already squeezing the troops to the limit.

Speaking of which, since the outbreak of the blood plague, the military has won more and lost less in battles against the infected, but the casualties in each battle are not rare.

The only battle with zero casualties and complete victory was the "War of Miracles".

Until now, none of the officers, soldiers and civilians could explain what was going on in the Miracle War.

However, there were rumors from people outside the control area that a priest named Iger used his spiritual power to interfere with the infected.

Everyone felt that this rumor was nonsense.

How could there be such a person?
How many people are infected?Thousands!
Disturb the infected with psychic power.

Ha, shit.

Who can do it?Who dares to say he can do it!

Unless he is god.

A few days later, the disturber was taken away by the gendarmerie and never returned.

As a result, the discussion about the Miracle Day in the control area disappeared under the terrifying high-pressure atmosphere.

Because the military-controlled area has been implementing extremely strict information control, no one knows what life is like outside.Because of fighting the infected day after day, most people even think that the rest of the world has wiped out all human beings.

Short-term information control is necessary, but long-term control is very risky.

When the fence suddenly fails and people in the military-controlled area find that the outside world is different from what they know, no one can say for sure what will happen.

……

When the general was so busy again, he felt a sudden panic in his heart.

The general clamped a portable blood oxygen tester on his finger, and the instrument beeped a few seconds later.The general looked down, his heartbeat reached 140 beats per minute, and his blood oxygen saturation was only 89.

After the general took a few deep breaths, the siren still did not disappear, and his body urgently needed a rest.

The general didn't dare to be careless. He had suffered acute angina pectoris twice. The medical staff had warned the general that every time he had acute angina pectoris, his condition would worsen. If he developed a myocardial infarction, he might die.

After the general handed over the scene to Selina, he walked slowly towards the medical room.Lying in the medical cabin, with the input of fresh high-pressure oxygen, the general soon felt better.

"toot toot"

The mobile phone in the general's pocket rang. He picked it up and looked at it. It showed a top-secret call.

Lying in the medical cabin, the general took a deep breath, pulled himself together, tried to make his voice sound more energetic, and then connected the call.

"Yes, sir.

Action starts in the afternoon.

Yes Yes Yes.

Please rest assured that the task will be completed absolutely.

Yes Yes.

Goodbye, sir. "

After hanging up the phone, the general put the phone on his heaving chest, and he let out a deep breath slowly.

At that time, it would be great if I became an infected person directly, and all worries, worries and fears were gone.

Can only move forward, not backward.

Can only move forward, not backward.

Can only move forward, not backward.

Lying in the medical cabin, the general repeated to himself over and over again.

The general liked to read comic books when he was a child, and some heroes often sold their souls to the devil in order to achieve their own goals.

How wonderful it would be if everything could be saved just by selling your soul.

……

Time went back a few hours again.

On the night that Iger had a nosebleed, he received a communication from Maria. Maria said that Nicholas had sent a team to report that the blood plague heart in Rama City had been burned to ashes, and now the city of Rama is empty.

Nicholas and Bill led a team each, and first occupied the two most important shopping malls in Rama City, and now they are waiting for further instructions.

After discussing with Maria, Iger and Maria felt that there was no need to completely occupy Rama City.

It’s different now, it’s not the era when there were green zones and yellow zones. In LV4 state, all zones are red zones.

In this case, the occupation is pointless and disperses the already small number of hands.

After discussion, Iger and Maria both believed that while Pudeau County organized a convoy, information about Rama City should be released, and survivors should be notified as soon as possible to rush to Rama City to haul supplies.

Because there are too many supplies in this city, it is impossible to get them all by relying on the manpower of Pudu County.

Taking advantage of the short window period when all infected people are wiped out, it is necessary to hoard as much supplies as possible.

No matter which team the survivors ran to Rama City to grab the supplies, as long as the supplies in the hands of the survivors increased, the survivors' chances of winning would increase by one point.

When the next wave of infected people comes, there is no second forest to ignite.There will never be a second such perfect fire attack annihilation like this time.

The battle against the infected is bound to enter a long and arduous tug-of-war.

So, the next morning's Gospel broadcast, after announcing the annihilation of the infected people in Pars Mountain just yesterday, released even more important news today. The Plague Heart of Rama City.

At present, Rama City is in a state of clearance, and survivor teams who need supplies can go to pick up waste freely.

At the same time, the Gospel Alliance is not responsible for the safety of the scavengers.

The broadcast of this news is like adding a spoonful of cold water to a boiling oil pan, and it will fry the pan in an instant.

Rama City is not a small city like Pudo City. It is the capital of a state, and it is also the central area of ​​a state. In such a large city with hundreds of thousands of permanent residents, there are so many supplies that go to the sea.

With the broadcast of the news from the Gospel team, the second wave of large-scale migration of survivors after the outbreak of the blood epidemic began. The survivors who migrated were not only people from this state, but people from the entire continent were fleeing to the central region .

Don't tell me anything false, it doesn't matter if it's a Gospel team, a Gospel church, or a Gospel Alliance, no matter how many of them there are, they captured a state capital city in just three or five days, don't go to them , Do you wait to die in place?

This time, what everyone is holding is no longer walking all the way to see all the way, but not looking back until Pudu County.

……

Less than two hours after the broadcast, the general decided to launch the raid as planned after reading Dina's report.

The two consecutive news from the Gospel team caused a lot of irritation to the general, and at the same time he was a little bit annoyed.

These idiots have no idea what they are talking about, they are pushing themselves to a dead end.

Those Celestial Dragons who listened to the broadcast while hiding in their refuge bunkers thought it would be easy to capture a city with hundreds of thousands of infected people.

Originally, their mental state was not stable, and their nerves were about to collapse. Will they do something with extremely serious consequences because of a misjudgment?

"After we die, there will be a flood."

- Madame de Pompadour of Louis XV