I transformed into a cute girl and lived a carefree life in the apocalypse.

Piloting a Streamer, I circled within fifty meters of the Chinese military's latest active phased array radar, and the radar never detected any reaction.

If the people at the command post hadn't known that Liuguang was there and hadn't repeatedly tested it with several different radars, they would have thought that the pilot had defected with Liuguang or that the radar had malfunctioned!

Only when they got closer, less than ten meters away, did they detect a tiny, barely perceptible reaction.

This also proves just how excellent the performance of the streamer is.

He was currently about two thousand meters away from Yan Ziming and Mu Mu, but before he deactivated his optical invisibility, he saw Yan Ziming waving in his direction through the display screen.

A chill ran down my spine.

Especially that beautiful woman with silver hair, who seemed to have spotted him from 5,000 meters away, that's terrifying.

They truly are two legendary figures!

They easily saw through things that technology couldn't do, which is truly awe-inspiring.

As the pilot approached the snow-capped mountain, he deployed the receiving equipment and said respectfully, "Greetings, Your Excellencies. Please come aboard."

"Okay." Yan Ziming nodded, stepped onto the receiving device, and entered the cabin.

This aircraft is a quarter shorter than the J-20, China's most advanced fifth-generation fighter jet, which Yan Ziming is familiar with, but it does not feel cramped at all; on the contrary, it is quite spacious.

Fifteen meters in length may not seem like much, but its space utilization rate is far higher than that of the J-20. It truly lives up to its reputation as a high-tech product of prehistoric civilization, a feat that is currently unmatched by any major power.

"Hello, please let us know if there's anything we can help you with," Yan Ziming said politely.

"Understood. Shall we begin our exploration of the Himalayas now?"

"Yes, let's start now. Let's search some of the more promising areas first."

Mu Mu pointed to a location for the driver, and Liu Guang arrived in the airspace above that location and began his inspection.

A dozen seconds later, a mountain model slowly built up in front of them in the form of a 3D projection, including the internal structure of the mountain, vegetation data, and so on, all of which were presented to them.

This was scanned by the detection equipment on the streamer, making it perfect for mapping.

This model covers an area of ​​nearly one kilometer, which can be used to infer whether the vicinity is suitable for building an underground base. In this way, it is not necessary to investigate every inch; only a portion of the area that can be used for construction needs to be investigated.

"This place is fine, let's take a look over there."

Mu Mu pointed him to another suspicious spot, but still found nothing.

With the current efficiency, a large area can be surveyed in an hour, but compared to the entire Himalayas, it's just a drop in the ocean.

"Go there..." Just as Yan Ziming was about to point the driver in another direction, the communication device that Liuguang came with reacted.

"A migration group of about 700 people was discovered in the occupied area during the journey. Our side is tracking them at an altitude of 10,000 meters."

At this moment, the communication channel was switched, and Yan Shan's voice came through.

Can you hear me?

"Reporting to the commander, I can hear you! What are your instructions?"

"Five minutes ago, three targets passed through an area 400 miles east of the Sichuan Military Administrative Region and are heading in your direction. They also have optical stealth capabilities. After leaving Sichuan, they accelerated to ten times the speed of sound and are expected to reach you soon. Be careful to remain hidden, activate optical stealth, ascend to an altitude of 10,000 meters, and cease all detection operations. No action is permitted without my permission."

Yan Shan's voice was solemn and dignified, as if he were serious.

Unexpectedly, a new type of detection equipment under development in Sichuan detected three remarkable things during its first power-on performance test. This was a pleasant surprise and attracted the attention of the higher-ups, who then put Yan Shan in charge of the operation.

According to intelligence from the five permanent members of the UN Security Council, the remaining prehistoric civilizations have never produced aircraft of this caliber. It is very likely that a new prehistoric civilization has never been discovered or verified by the major powers.

Discover and destroy. There's nothing more to say. China is already preparing for another encirclement campaign.

"receive."

"Are Yan Ziming and Mu Mu here?" Yan Shan asked, turning to ask.

"Yes," Yan Ziming and Mu Mu replied in unison.

"The second Streamer is currently monitoring that migrating force. It has been preliminarily identified as members of the Singer organization. You must be careful. Do not take any action until you have figured out the connection between these three aircraft and them."

"Yes!"

"Act now, and contact me again in two minutes."

Immediately, the streak of light rapidly ascended to an altitude of 10,000 meters and activated optical cloaking, leaving only the observation equipment behind while shutting down everything else.

Just as Yan Shan had predicted, the 3D projection scan revealed three targets directly below them, completely invisible to the naked eye.

Chapter Ninety: Returning by the Same Route

The unique shapes of the three aircraft prove that they are not products of contemporary human civilization, but rather legacies of a more advanced civilization.

"This means...didn't they notice us?"

Yan Ziming exclaimed in surprise as he looked at the flat-boat-shaped flying vehicle that suddenly appeared below.

An unexpected situation arose, which became a major destabilizing factor that could hinder their actions.

"Oh dear~~ Prehistoric civilizations are also divided into levels... The term 'prehistoric civilization' is just a general abbreviation for them, not a collective term."

"Your Majesty is right. Perhaps the civilization that created our Radiant Sphere is of a higher level, so high that they cannot detect it. That is a great advantage."

The driver explained that he had made significant contributions to this field and knew many little-known secrets.

"The prehistoric civilization that created this radiant structure dates back more than 700,000 years. At its peak, it even ventured beyond the solar system, but due to certain reasons, only some remnants managed to escape back."

"Hmm...should we follow them?" Yan Ziming asked thoughtfully.

She had a premonition that this unidentified aircraft was related to the migrating force discovered by another glimmer of light, and her uncle had initially determined that the migrating group consisted of members of the Singer organization...

The answer is already coming.

“The commander’s order is 'No action is permitted without his permission.'” Mu Mu replied briefly.

However...

Mu Mu smiled disdainfully: "I didn't expect that a mere underground organization would have such a deep foundation. This nut to crack is not easy to crack."

"It's hard to say. It might not necessarily belong to them. Maybe it's like what happened in Siberia, where they were partners."

At this point, Yan Ziming became furious: "How many prehistoric civilizations do you think they're connected with? A bunch of traitors!"

Non-my family, its heart must be different!

To repeatedly cooperate with this prehistoric civilization that always wants to rise to power by stepping on the blood and bones of human civilization—what else is this but treason?

Although most prehistoric civilizations did not look much different from modern humans, at most only adding a few more races to the base of yellow, white, and black people, both sides agreed that neither side considered the other as human.

The system of taking prisoners does not exist between two different civilizations; unless they are still useful, they are generally executed directly.

Of course, humans usually have an absolute advantage, and since they are surrounded and attacked by the armies of the five permanent members of the UN Security Council, very few people are captured.

To take it to the extreme, after completely eradicating a prehistoric civilization, not a single one of their people would be spared; they would be executed on the spot to prevent future troubles!

If this prehistoric civilization, which once dominated a certain period of history, were to be revived, with its past foundation, these singers would actually be able to get away with it.

Does he really think he's a real 'singer'?!

"Don't be angry. Aren't all those people with extreme beliefs crazy? You'll get used to it."

"Hmph!" Yan Ziming snorted coldly.

It's these bastards who made her busy running around like this, and even lost her sister. They have to take the blame for this!

She had previously resolved to kill every member of this organization she encountered, without any mercy.

Without Yan Shan's order to approve the operation, Liu Guang remained motionless at an altitude of tens of thousands of meters, watching helplessly as the three Shadows disappeared on the other side of the mountain range.

Just a few seconds after he left, Yan Shan sent a message:

"Fly slowly along their route, maintaining your current altitude of 10,000 meters. Just know their route and don't do anything unnecessary."

"Yes, received."

Under Yan Shan's instructions, Liu Guang maintained its current altitude and slowly flew along the route taken by the three Shadows, mapping the terrain as it went, though at a much lower efficiency.

"Stop!" Mu Mu suddenly warned, and out of respect for her, the driver cooperated and stopped.

Whoosh whoosh—

Three whooshing sounds swept past them from below, heading in the exact same direction they had come from, presumably beginning their return journey.

"Report to the commander immediately."

.............

"Wow, this is some big news."

Yan Shan looked at the data sent back by Zhou Ye, the supreme commander of the Sichuan Military and Administrative Region, and was surprised, but even more so, cautious.

I never imagined that things would be so turbulent on their own Chinese soil!

"Such frequent problems... Do you think it might be the work of the other four members?" Zhou Ye exclaimed through the holographic projection.

"We can't rule out that possibility. Let's subtly inquire. If it's not theirs or they're just making excuses, then these things are ours. If it is... well, they're ours too."

Even if it weren't for the other four major gangsters, Yan Shan would still confiscate it without hesitation!

Who told them to come into China without permission? They took it, so what? Who can prove that they stole it from us?

Yan Shan was more concerned about the Flowing Light aircraft that had departed from Bei'an, which discovered a migrating force of about seven hundred people in the occupied area.

Although seven hundred people may seem like a drop in the ocean compared to the current population of China, in the occupied areas, that is an astronomical number!