Seeing Chu Yu sighing, his face showed disappointment, and the eldest gentleman was a little confused again.

Could it be that this guy is really not afraid of death, he is really a second-hand man, right?

But if he had been a second player, why would he become the leader and be so young?

The eldest gentleman asked tentatively: "How about Master Chu, will my plan to attack the mountain work?"

Chu Yu turned off the cigarette butt and said with a little perfunctory note: "It's okay."

"Also... OK?" Mr. Zhi became more and more confused. What does this mean? Why does the leader of Yan Huangfeng always play cards without following common sense?

He can accept despising himself, after all, the people in Yanhuang Peak do not understand the outside world so much.

He could accept it even when he was frightened and uneasy. After all, no one or sect could fight against the state machine.

Only this perfunctory and disappointment...he couldn't accept it.

The reason why he believed so much was not that he really threatened someone, but that he wanted to tell everyone that the times are different now and the situation is different. The wooden sword is sharp, but no matter how sharp it is, it is still a cold weapon. It is a battle with the state machine, and it is destroyed in the blink of an eye.

Chu Yu's reaction made him very dissatisfied, very dissatisfied.

Mr. Zhi was a little unwilling to give up: "President Chu thought I was joking?"

"No."

"I think I really dare not?"

"I didn't say that."

"Or my plan won't work?"

Mr. Zhi became more and more confused. Could it be that Yan Huangfeng has any killer weapon?

Chu Yu rolled his eyes: "Why are you so moji? Didn't I say nothing? Your plan is pretty good. Don't talk about a regiment, no, no, no, let alone a company, just a few soldiers with live ammunition can handle us. Really, I didn't lie to you. The men you brought are holding 81-half automatic rifles. You should know this kind of semi-automatic rifle better than me. Thirty disciples stand in a row, and one soldier can deal with it a hundred meters away, right?"

"That's right, but Master Chu...you...what do you mean?"

Mr. Zhi became more angry the more he looked at Chu Yu.

He always felt that Chu Yu was sarcastic, either his expression or his words, or his feelings, or his simple feelings.

What kind of thing is that thirty disciples stand in a row? Yan Huangfeng is all mentally retarded, so he just can't move and let the soldiers shoot to death?

It is probably because the two people have a conflict in their horoscope, or Chu Yu just happened to defeat the old wise man.

Whether now or twenty-six years later, whenever the two of them talk ten words, Chu Yu would always bring smoke to Mr. Zhi's seven orifices.

Seeing Mr. Zhi's reluctance, Chu Yu shrugged helplessly: "What do you say? Anyway, I just think it's a bit unreasonable for your arrangement."

"Okay, then please ask Master Chu for advice and tell me what's wrong with my plan."

Mr. Zhi was also a little confused and mistakenly thought that Yan Huangfeng had some killer weapon.

He knew that there was a disciple of the Mo family in Yanhuang Peak.

Although hot weapons must beat cold weapons, the wisdom of the ancients should not be underestimated. Maybe there are long-distance cold weapons such as the Great Yellow Crossbow and the Pear Blossom Needle.

Chu Yu was too lazy to organize his language and said directly: "Look, when the engineers exploded, we must start to arrange it, right? Besides, even if he doesn't explode, we know that people are coming, because your appearance is so cool, it's a jet and a flare. If you change to other sects, Shabi will definitely run down the mountain with a sword in his arms and fight for you."

Chu Zhi said: "..."

The faces of a group of elders were also slightly red.

Because they are Shabi, who felt hot in Chu Yu's mind.

Chu Yu continued: "There is only one road up the mountain, and there are bamboo forests on both sides. No, it should be said to be a bamboo sea. The caliber of the 81-half automatic rifle is 7.26 times 39 mm, and it uses steel-core bullets. The 750 meters per second at the 1st minute is 600 to 750 bullets. The magazine capacity is only 30, the effective range is 400 meters, and the five hundred meters is the distance of the group's target. Of course, the warhead within two thousand meters has lethality...

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Before Chu Yu finished speaking, Mr. Zhi's expression changed drastically: "Why do you know so clearly?"

Chu Yu looked speechless.

Nonsense, because I am a time traveler, I have traveled back from the era of the Internet information explosion.

I guess if he lived for a few more years, he would have found the manufacturing principles of the atomic bomb online, let alone the old-fashioned firearms that were about to be eliminated.

"Can you stop interrupting me and talking about serious matters? Let's continue, you didn't come up normally just now, so you may not know that Yanhuang Peak is 1,326 meters above sea level, basically the same height as Mount Tai. When you explode the mountain protection array, the disciples have already ambushed in the bamboo forest. If you want to shoot people to death, you have to shoot closer. Why do you say that? Because the bamboo forest on both sides is called the bamboo sea. When the disciples hide behind the bamboo, you can't see it at all."

"You also know that the disciples are all blind traitors like the ignorant and semi-illiterate. They don't know that killing is illegal. Even if they know, they won't care. When your subordinates see the disciples in the sect, there are only two situations. The first situation is when the wooden sword stabs you in the head. The second situation is that the bullet penetrates the disciple's body. When the disciple becomes a corpse, because of the cover of the bamboo forest, the second situation is basically impossible, unless you are charging on a large scale."

"But, this is very operational. It's because of the bamboo forest, the steps up the mountain are so narrow, and it's a bit difficult for three people to walk side by side. If it's a carpet-style search, you're not enough people, and I'm very doubtful whether you've brought enough troops to a regiment."

"One squad has eight people, one squad has four squads, one company has four platoons, one battalion has four companies, one regiment, four battalions, that is to say, you bring 1,500 people."

"One thousand five hundred people...Brother, there are not one thousand five hundred kids. We are just that big place at the foot of our mountain. If we stand 1,500 people, we have to line up at least two kilometers away. There must be people close to people. Not to mention 1,500 people, it would be difficult for you to let fifty people run up the mountain together!"

Speaking of this, Chu Yu showed that smile again.

"When the communication soldier outside the hall issued an attack order, the mountaineering trail in the middle of the bamboo sea will become a flesh-and-blood mill!"

Mr. Zhi swallowed: "Flesh...mill?"

"Yes, the flesh and blood mill, and most of the flesh and blood inside are your subordinates. Don't forget that the disciples of Yanhuangfeng are also proficient in hidden weapons and archery techniques." Chu Yu's old god continued: "Not to mention 1,500 people, even if 150 people are sacrificed, you, Mr. Zhi, will have to go to the military court when you return to the capital!"

Mr. Zhi's face changed again and again. He wanted to open his mouth several times but said nothing. Chu Yu's teasing expression was so dazzling.

Mr. Zhi stammered his neck and shouted, "I don't need to send someone to force climbing the mountain. We just need to hit you Yanhuang Peak directly!"

"Okay, the machine gun company is right, heavy machine guns, mortars, and recoilless guns. These are their standard equipment, right? Tell me, how can you make the machine gun company accurately flatten our Yanhuang Peak Mountain?"

"I naturally have subordinates who can measure distances and thus accurately hit targets."

"Distance measurement, you are so funny." Chu Yu pointed to the elders in the hall: "Didn't you brag about it? They can run at least fifty meters before the shells hit, do you believe it?"

Baili Lang looked proud and shouted foolishly: "I can run at least thirty feet away!"

When he spoke, the other elders began to scream.

"I have put in a lot of effort, at least twenty feet!"

"I'm twenty-five feet."

"I'm thirty-five feet"

"I'm fifty feet!"

Chu Yu: "I can go to heaven!"

Chu Yu glared at the elders fiercely.

Do you know how far the shells fall? Just brag about it, damn!

Mr. Zhi didn't care about making jokes about the elders, but just looked at Chu Yu: "I...I..."

"Don't you, you, me, me, mine. If you dare to bombard us with gunfire, I will dare to give orders to everyone as the head of the sect to gather everyone.

Waiting for death together, there is no hiding."

"What do you mean?"

"Let you be buried with me."

"Just, since I want to attack your mountain gate, I will naturally not risk climbing the mountain. I will not even let my subordinates take risks. If you deal with your mountain gate, I will naturally not use human lives to pile up."

"I didn't say you were buried with me immediately, but said that you would die when you returned to the capital." Chu Yu laughed and said, "When you returned to the capital, several leaders asked you how the matter was done, what do you want to say? You said you were done, and you were angry and bombed all the disciples of Yanhuangfeng to death. Mr. Zhi, I ask you, do you dare to say this and do this?"

"Why don't you dare to treat enemies that threaten national security, you will naturally dare."

"The question is, does our Yanhuang Peak really threaten national security?"

"I..."

Baili Lang, who was closest to the corner of his mouth, made a smile outlined, and he couldn't help but give him a thumbs up at Chu Yu.

As for Chu Zhidao, his complex expression was complicated.

Chen Wuhui said it right. Only Chu Yu can solve the great disaster of Yanhuang Peak, and he can't even accept it.

If it weren't for Chu Yu, he would definitely lead the elite disciples in the sect to ambush in the bamboo forest with his sword. Then, according to the direction of the matter, Mr. Zhi descended from the sky in a helicopter, and he would definitely have to go back to the mountain gate again.

If you are lucky, Mr. Zhi will be chopped by a group of disciples at most, and then tied up to wait for him to fall.

If you are unlucky, Mr. Zhi has been killed by the ram sword.

He had no doubt about the bloodiness of the disciples in the sect. Before the helicopter landed, many disciples had already taken out three-stone hard bows from the weapon stand and were about to shoot the helicopter down.

If Mr. Zhi was stabbed to death by a rambling sword, then there is no need to say that he will fight directly. In the end, the people who can survive in Yan Huangfeng can count the number of fingers.

If we don’t fight, we will definitely not give Mr. Zhi a good face. Of course, Mr. Zhi will not talk to everyone calmly.

Even if both sides restrain themselves, the seeds of hatred have been planted.

Yanhuangfeng will definitely be prepared and will hide most of the disciples in the world as soon as possible to respond to the unexpected. In the future, Yanhuangfeng disciples will be the main target of the country's attack.

On the other hand, Mr. Zhi will also report to his leaders that Yan Huangfeng is a group of unruly tyrannical gangsters. Either the root cause is eradicated or the others who have been eliminated or eliminated, they will definitely make targeted plans, and Yan Huangfeng's disciples will still become the main target of the national attack.

But Chu Yu used a completely opposite method to avoid the deterioration of things.

Although the conversation was full of gunpowder, Chu Yu completely took the initiative and dared not say that he had grasped Mr. Zhi's three inches, at least it made Mr. Zhi helpless.

Chu Yu didn't mention it, he hadn't reacted yet.

What threatens national security is completely a fiction.
To be continued...