Chapter 117 Illiterate, but Skilled in Military Strategy

A familiar cabin environment appeared on the courtroom’s large screen.

Wang Jixuan, standing in front of the projection screen, immediately noticed that the background was seven or eight parts similar to the cabin background that Dragonfly Granny had encountered when communicating with the maned bear…

Are they probably the same model?

At this moment, the plane is flying, while Grandma Dragonfly’s vehicle is stationary and hiding in the desert.

A beautiful figure appeared in the video. She was wearing a mask, a burgundy evening gown, and bright red lips. She was holding a glass of red wine and sitting elegantly in front of the camera. A slight, cold smile appeared on her red lips.

Her lips moved repeatedly, as if she were saying something, and her cold smile and icy gaze sent chills down one’s spine.

that is……

“Is there no sound?”

Zhou Zhengde asked the technician in the corner.

The technician quickly shouted, “They can hear us over there! Team Leader Zhou! I just fought back against their intrusion and damaged their equipment. I’ll fix it for them right away…”

The woman who had been talking paused for a moment, then turned to the side and said something; it seemed that technical adjustments were being made there as well.

Laughter from some elderly people could be heard in the courtroom.

The four defendants looked embarrassed.

Inside the temporary supply station, the black-clad instructor was also laughing and cursing in Wang Jixuan’s ear:

“A bunch of useless trash! They think they can rule the world? They can’t even figure out a cyberattack! Hahaha!”

Master Wang smiled but remained silent.

Finally, normal conversation could be heard coming from the projection screen.

The woman, dressed in an evening gown and wearing a mask, spoke in a cold voice:

“It must have been quite an ordeal for you all to gather together and arbitrarily judge us psionicists and researchers.”

“My name is Mo Feng. You have already shown me my photo, but what you’re talking about, such as the Spirit Management Committee and the Judiciary, is ridiculously childish. It’s like a third-rate comic book bought from a street stall, full of conspiracy theories and your own delusions. Can’t you open your eyes and look at this world?”

“I come from the Dark Dawn terrorist organization and have no connection with the Psionic Capital. The retaliation that my team and I will take against you will not have any political intentions; we simply don’t like you.”

“be opposed to!”

Zhou Zhengde decisively raised his hand and asked in his deep, powerful voice:

“The Dark Dawn organization is not on our registration list!”

Mo Feng immediately replied, “This is a new organization; it hasn’t had time to register yet.”

“Objection! You’re just trying to exonerate the Governing Council and prevent us from retaliating against its actual controllers, because there’s no organization that allows terrorist organizations to register!”

Zhou Zhengde clicked his tongue:

“Furthermore, terrorists don’t call themselves terrorist organizations, just like you wouldn’t say you’re a trashy, perverted killer.”

“What is the program of your Dark Dawn organization? What are your goals? What are your demands? If launching terrorist attacks is simply for revenge, then what is it that compels you to retaliate? Please speak!”

Mo Feng narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly: “Are you a mouth-based psychic?”

Zhou Zhengde shouted: “So you are not a terrorist organization at all! Or rather, the Psionic Council is the biggest terrorist organization in the Fortress Age! You parasitize the Psionic Capital, attempting to rule all of humanity through violence and panic! You launch psionic invasions in various war zones!”

Mo Feng raised a hand to her forehead and turned to ask the person off-screen, “What do we do now? I can’t argue with this guy.”

A man’s sigh came from off-screen: “Just follow our organization’s plan. Don’t talk to me.”

“Communicating with these ordinary human beings is extremely painful for me.”

Mo Feng complained:

“I could crush him like an ant, yet I’d still talk to him as an equal? ​​That’s the most absurd thing in the world! He should kneel in front of me, lick my high heels, preferably wearing only leggings and showing off his sexy abs.”

“They’re live streaming! They’re live streaming globally, Captain Mo Feng!”

“What’s wrong with that? If they’re so capable, they can come and arrest me.”

Mo Feng chuckled, turned to look at the camera, and said slowly:

“Zhou Zhengde, how about we play a game?”

Zhou Zhengde quickly said, “First of all, I don’t represent any camp! Secondly, I personally oppose turning serious matters into entertainment! Furthermore… you’re not sexy at all, your waist-to-hip ratio is terrible, and the skin on your neck is very loose.”

“Enough!”

Mo Feng’s voice suddenly became sharp:

“Don’t think I won’t dare to kill you just because your maternal grandfather is Fu Jian!”

A sigh came from the side, and a piece of paper was handed to Mo Feng: “Show this, just show this, this is enough, this is simply a negotiation disaster.”

Mo Feng pursed her lips, turned the paper around, and pointed it at the camera.

A technician in the corner of the courtroom immediately flipped the screen horizontally so that everyone could read it properly.

This is a preview:

Within 24 hours, I will airdrop a 30-meter-diameter ice meteorite onto Fortress 82, landing at the surface camp. This is our Dark Dawn organization’s punishment for your wanton killing of psionicists. We are committed to protecting the rights of every low-ranking psionicist and near-psionicist.

Friendly reminder: Only by deploying a large, specially designed mech, exclusive to humanoid mechs, can you have a chance to break this meteorite.

Remove the paper.

Mo Feng sneered, “How about it? Isn’t it interesting? Zhou Zhengde, you caused all of this. You dare to slander me, I’ll make you pay…”

call out!

The screen went black instantly, but the conversation could still be heard; Mo Feng was talking to two men and a woman.

Mo Feng: Why did you turn off the communication?!

“Captain, this is so shameful! Why would you threaten an ordinary human being?”

“He said I’m not sexy at all! Aren’t my legs long enough? Aren’t my breasts big enough? I’ve transferred half a pound of fat from my butt to my breasts! That’s why my butt is a bit saggy!”

“That’s not the point, Captain! We’re going to use this newly formed organization to declare war on D5, not on Zhou Zhengde, a mere squad leader! If they back down later and send Zhou Zhengde stripped down to his underwear and delivered to you, are you going to forgive them?”

“Hmm…it’s not impossible. He’s very handsome, isn’t he? I just don’t know how long he can last.”

“Uh, our microphones aren’t off… they’ve been taken over! Damn it! Captain! Stop talking, Captain! Shut up! Quickly unplug this thing!”

The squeaking noise echoed throughout the military court.

A group of people had black lines on their foreheads. Zhou Zhengde couldn’t help but raise his hand to his forehead, and there was only despair in the eyes of the four people including Hamanaka Nagi.

The judge, however, was more experienced and calmly tapped the wooden rope:

“The court is temporarily adjourned due to an unforeseen event.”

…

Haha! Hahahaha!

The black instructor hesitated for a moment, then burst into laughter.

Wang Jixuan’s forehead was covered in black lines.

“What are you laughing at, sir? They’ve come knocking on our door!”

“Laugh at these idiots! Hahahaha!”

The stern instructor nearly caused Wang Jixuan internal injuries with a slap, and kept complaining from the sidelines:

“These psionicists are all so uncultured, hahaha! They’ve been training constantly since they were young to improve their physical parameters and various indicators, and hardly any of them have ever seriously studied academic subjects!”

“This Mo Feng is quite dignified when she doesn’t speak, but the moment she opens her mouth, her illiteracy is exposed! Hahahaha!”

“Do you know why she just took out that piece of paper? Because she probably can’t read, hahaha!”

Wang Jixuan pondered for a moment, then looked at Mudan: “Use your sharp tongue to calm down Grandpa Hei.”

“Yes, sir.”

Peony smiled gently and spoke elegantly:

“Black Instructor, you can still laugh? We are being humiliated and oppressed by these illiterate people, to the point that she killed more than 5,000 people, and the D5 war zone couldn’t even catch her for trial.”

Old Hei’s laughter stopped abruptly.

He rubbed his temples, his face darkening, and muttered:

“You’re right, the next step is crucial. We need to find a way to get rid of Mo Feng.”

“We’re here to eliminate this guy who’s known to be ranked 36th in overall S-class strength. That would be a significant blow to the City of Psychic Energy.”

Wang Jixuan asked, “Does this Dark Dawn organization really not exist?”

“It’s just a lame excuse, leaving them room for political maneuvering.”

The black instructor said solemnly:

“They are now denying it outright because they are afraid that our Commander-in-Chief will take action against the six elders.”

“In fact, unless absolutely necessary, we don’t want to throw away this dog leash. Keeping those six old bastards on a nuclear leash will allow us to maintain the last shred of influence over the psionic capital.”

“As I mentioned before, they secretly built a huge concrete enclosure around the Six Elders’ residence to reduce our deterrence against the Psionic Capital.”

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“Prepare for battle… Should we dig deeper into the ground?”

Wang Jixuan said, “No need, you are busy with important matters, don’t worry too much about me.”

“Hmm,” the black instructor said, “these guys’ prediction of the meteor attack is probably not that simple. They might use a feint, or they might launch random attacks on other fortresses. We must take down Mo Feng; her abilities are too much of a threat to ordinary people.”

Wang Jixuan asked, “Mo Feng, are these names directly related to their abilities?”

“Yes, usually.”

“Then why is her name Mo Feng?”

“These documents are still missing, perhaps because she’s rather ruthless?”

The black instructor stood up:

“I go to oversee their deployment, and if necessary, I will directly intervene to protect civilians and ordinary soldiers.”

“You don’t need to worry about it. Just focus on your research and development here and keep an eye on Aunt Dragonfly’s investigation team.”

Wang Jixuan hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.

What he actually wanted to say was that if that didn’t work, they should clear out Fortress 82 ahead of schedule.

However, according to the books he had read, when hundreds of thousands of humans migrate together, it is very easy to attract a large-scale attack from the Blade Beasts.

Relatively speaking, the inside of the fortress is quite safe.

Peony whispered, “Sir, although the half-mechanical officer’s modification wasn’t pure, the energy stored within him is terrifying. So, you don’t need to worry about him; he’s an extremely powerful warrior.”

“Grandpa Hei is protecting me, how can I have the right to worry about him?”

Master Wang chuckled:

“Peony, keep an eye on that investigation team. Don’t alert them. If they make any contact with Mo Feng, report it to Uncle Hei immediately.”

Peony clasped her hands together under her cheeks and said in a low voice, “Yes, sir.”

“Why act cute when you have nothing better to do?”

Master Wang glared at her and strolled back to his room.

Peony pouted and released a small drone to scan her body data, beginning to ponder the plastic surgery methods that Mo Feng had mentioned earlier.

Mass determines gravity; this is a law of physics.

She secretly scanned her superior and found that he had started absorbing spiritual energy again. Not daring to disturb him, she began to use the equipment at hand to do some simple preparatory work.

…

More than ten hours later, in the early hours of the morning.

Wang Jixuan was awakened from his meditation by the beeping sound; Ling Tong had sent him several messages in a row.

【Ling Tong: Get out of the vicinity of Fortress 82 as soon as possible. Mo Feng’s psionic signal has appeared.】

【Ling Tong: A rain cloud. They created a small rain cloud elsewhere and condensed it into an ice ball. It will be released towards Fortress 82 in a few minutes, repeating the tragedy of the last expansion into Area C.】

【Ling Tong: We’ve made preparations too… I’m going into the mech now, I must shut down communications. Don’t be reckless, this isn’t your battle.】

Master Wang smiled knowingly.

She really is quite caring.

What does ‘entering the mecha’ mean? Is she going to be in charge of dealing with the ice ‘meteorite’?

Wang Jixuan became slightly alarmed. He scanned the area with his spiritual sense and saw that Instructor Hei was in a meeting, while Peony was staring at the radar interface in front of her, where various information was displayed.

Wang Jixuan rushed over: “How is it?”

“Sir, please have a seat.”

Peony immediately stood up and pointed to the radar interface to explain:

“I have overlaid the radars of several detection methods so that you can see them clearly at a glance.”

“Mo Feng and the other two psionicists’ psionic signals appeared outside the atmosphere, and our side has dispatched space fighters to pursue them.”

“Fortresses 76 and 82 each have two 15-meter-class pseudo-terrorist mechs. Commander Ling Tong, who secretly admires you, is near Fortress 82. She arrived two hours ago, but her signal was quickly upgraded for query privileges. She should be the pilot of the pseudo-terrorist mech here…”

“Here it comes! Target altitude 12,000 meters!”

Peony tapped the air rapidly with her fingers, and several projection screens appeared in front of Wang Jixuan.

Wang Jixuan subconsciously looked up.

His spiritual sense detected a powerful pressure coming from above, a strong and mottled aura.

On the projection screen in front of them, a huge ice ball crashed down from the sky. The diameter of this ice ball was not as large as the one that destroyed the C area outside the 76 Fortress last time.

‘Wasn’t it supposed to be a meteorite? I thought it was some kind of earth-based magic.’

‘They gather water vapor, condense it into ice, and then cover it with a special gas to protect it from the heat of friction with the air. This gas is then used to increase its mass… The method is crude, but effective.’

How would our side respond?

As Wang Jixuan was thinking, a dazzling plume of flame appeared at the missile site near Fortress No. 82 in the corner of the screen.

Two rockets launched into space!

The rocket carried two slender, fifteen-meter-tall mechs with incredibly smooth lines.

Wang Jixuan had seen that silver-white mecha before. It was Ling Tong’s personal mecha and Ling Tong’s current highest combat power equipment. It had once killed a general-level blade beast on its own during the attack and defense of Fortress No. 76.

That crimson mech of the same model, you could tell at a glance that the pilot was Red Serpent;

—Because Red Serpent pasted her photo on the mecha’s chest.

The rocket launches, the mech separates, and a butterfly-shaped tail flame trails.

The two mechs continued to take off.

Red Serpent piloted his mech, raised the dark cannon barrel, and unleashed a destructive beam of energy that struck the ice ball squarely!

Ling Tong’s mecha drew a huge laser blade from its back, accelerated at full speed, and continued to shoot into the sky, slashing at the already cracked ice ball!

Just as all eyes were focused on the sky, three or four figures quietly emerged from the sand dunes of the Sari Desert and made their way towards the military camp on the ground.

“Um?”

Wang Jixuan detected this unusual phenomenon at the edge of his spiritual sense.