"Are you depressed again?" A chuckle sounded from below the embankment, along with the sound of slight footsteps.
"There's nothing to be depressed about. I just feel that so many elites have gathered here, working hard all day long, and haven't had any activities in three months. I feel uncomfortable no matter what." Leng Feixue knew who it was by hearing the voice.
, they are both newcomers that Weng Yun worked hard to train. They have known each other for a long time. After these three months of getting along, they have changed from 'knowing' to 'familiar'.
'Ming' always had a smile on his face. He raised his eyebrows and glanced at Leng Feixue's cold face. He shook his head and smiled. Then he kicked out a stone at will, squatted on the dam and looked at the sparkling microwaves on the lake: "Other brothers
It's understandable to think so. It's a bit too much for you to think so. Xiaoxue, you should know..."
Leng Feixue interrupted angrily: "Ahem, I've said it so many times, let's change the name."
'Ming' smiled and didn't care, and continued: "The situation here in Biannan is very special. Our real enemy is not the SAARC, there are many unknown enemies. Otherwise, with Zhuge Qinsi's character, he would have been killed long ago.
So they attacked and destroyed them.
The reason why Zhuge Qinsi stood still and devoted all his energy to monitoring and deploying defenses was because he was worried about the enemies behind them. To be precise, it was the Miao Territory!!
In fact, to put it bluntly, the essential purpose of our guarding here is not to punish SAARC, but to deal with accidents that may happen at any time. In short, it is not an attack, but a defense. This is also the strategy that Brother Cheng originally formulated."
"Brother Cheng made it? Is it really that serious?" Leng Feixue glanced at 'fate'.
"Tianmen's recent focus is not on fighting, but on special training. Before Brother Cheng and the others have finished their special training, it is best not to initiate any actions that are accompanied by unexpected circumstances.
The serious situation is not only serious here, but also the situation in the country is not optimistic. The intelligence penetration of Yakuza has reached a crazy level. Even the major branches have been mobilized by Qianmu and Tielu. Sister-in-law Anne has returned to the country many times to take personal command.
After the Black List ended, the world was left with a rare time for Tianmen to recuperate. On the surface, it looked calm, but secretly it was turbulent, with many dangerous situations always accompanying it. The more this time comes, the more cautious Tianmen must be, and not to have any impulses.
Otherwise...if you make one mistake, it will be difficult to look back."
Leng Feixue fell silent and carefully considered the meaning of 'fate'. This guy was not obvious and mysterious, and few people knew about it, but he could serve as Weng Xiaofeng's most reliable assistant in intelligence analysis and spying.
Ability should not be underestimated by outsiders.
'Ming' picked up a stone, threw it into the river with all his strength, and said with a smile: "I know you feel aggrieved. The Death Team has been successfully formed. The Dragon Scale Team is about to take shape. Tianmen's most powerful special operations force will soon go into battle.
In the world, the Death God is led by Emperor Xi Yu, assisted by Du Xing, and the Dragon Scales team is led by Brother Cheng, with the participation of the three gate gods. It is almost inevitable to shock the world.
But...as the Tianmen er killer force, the Whirlpool Force has almost become a decoration, no longer valued by others, and gradually faded out of the sight of outsiders. If it were me, I would probably feel uncomfortable."
Leng Feixue said angrily: "Did you come here to attack me on purpose tonight?"
Ming said half-jokingly: "Don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else. I just feel that your mood is not normal during this period, so I came here to help you solve your problems."
"I'm not that fragile. The God of Death and Dragon Scale are to deal with the international battlefield. The responsibility of the whirlpool is to provide services to the eight branches. Each one performs its own duties. I won't be confused about my position." Although Leng Feixue said this,
But the loss in his eyes betrayed his true thoughts.
Seeing that Tianmen is gradually becoming stronger, both the eight branches and the eight tribes are growing rapidly and striving for honor. The former brothers burst out with dazzling brilliance in the baptism of life and death. Once upon a time
The troops have become stronger and stronger through repeated tempering. Looking back at themselves and the whirlpool troops, it seems that they have always stayed in the same place, with neither big mistakes nor achievements worth bragging about. So that every time the Tianmen rally is held, listening to
As other brothers discussed the international situation and the strengths, weaknesses and advantages of other troops, I sat awkwardly aside and listened without even a chance to speak.
The award ceremony on June 20th was a stimulus to Shalang and the others, as well as to Leng Feixue. He really hoped that one day he could lead the Whirlpool troops to fight on the international battlefield, experience the terror of those top troops, and experience the thrilling baptism of life and death.
Even if you fail, it is still an experience, which is better than staying somewhere indifferent every day.
"I hope you really think so." 'Ming' stretched his body, stood up and said, "Be well prepared. Biennan will not be quiet forever. A big battle will eventually break out. As the main force, the Whirlpool Force is the most familiar with the situation.
, it is very likely that Brother Cheng will be selected as the vanguard force. At that time, as long as you can produce decent results, are you afraid that others will look down on you? The opportunity will eventually come, it depends on whether you can seize the opportunity!"
"Oh?? Do you have any inside information!!" Leng Feixue was slightly shaken, staring at 'fate' with burning eyes.
"This is really not the case, but calculating the time, Tianmen's training has been going on for three months. According to the original calculation, it is almost coming to an end. With Brother Cheng's temperament, once the eight tribes have completed the training, they will still sit back and wait.
The world is changing and it is indifferent? Will it watch Yakuza's intelligence spies wreak havoc in the country without asking a question? Or will it allow SAARC, the last cancer, to continue to exist?
Is Zhuge Qinsi a good person again? She just stayed in this desolate village for three months. Is it really a waste of time as you think?
Let me tell you something that is not considered inside information. Brother Cheng has returned to the headquarters twenty days ago. It seems that part of the dragon scale troops specially trained in the Hengduan Mountains has returned. If I am not wrong, the 'accident' I just mentioned may be
Already appeared."
Ming explained vaguely, smiled mysteriously, turned around and walked down the embankment: "I'm going to the southwest tonight, and I'm leaving soon. You should prepare carefully. Again, the opportunity will come soon.
, I’m afraid you can’t grasp it.”
Leng Feixue watched the figure of 'Ming' disappear into the dark night.
Brother Cheng returned to the headquarters twenty days ago? Some members of the Dragon Scale Team have returned?
'Ming' is Weng Xiaofeng's right-hand man. He knows a lot of things and is very detailed. Since he said so and gave himself hints, there should be no mistakes. In other words, the first battle after Tianmen aspires to the royal family will be here.
break out?
The long-lost heat filled her heart. Leng Feixue took a deep breath of the cool and moist air and clenched her fists tightly. The opportunity was finally coming, an opportunity for the Whirlpool Troops!!
"You have to inform those boys and make them nervous. Don't lose your temper when the time comes, otherwise the whirlpool army will really not be able to stand up." Leng Feixue finally let go of the depression in her heart and rushed down the embankment quickly.
Rushing towards the village in the distance.
suddenly!
Leng Feixue, who had not run a few steps, felt alarmed for no reason. She stopped, frowned slightly, turned around slowly, and scanned the empty embankment behind her with a sharp gaze.
Under the moonlit night, the embankment glowed with pale fluorescent light, and the ancient trees on both sides swayed with mottled shadows. It looked nothing out of the ordinary, but at that moment, Leng Feixue vaguely felt that there was something there!!
Hallucination? Leng Feixue looked around. It was empty, not a single figure, no extra sound. Even the security team members lurking around seemed to have fallen silent.
Out of the killer's vigilance, Leng Feixue quietly pulled out the pistol from her waist, clicked the safety, and walked forward as if nothing had happened until she walked into the dim shadow of a tree and disappeared in a flash. Be careful.
of hidden.
Just when he was about to peek at the embankment, a cold feeling suddenly appeared in his heart, his body slowly tensed up, and a drop of cold sweat slid down his forehead. Because... there seemed to be... something... among the dark tree shadows...
Right next to me!! Just on the right side of my face! Is it the shadow of a tree? Why is there a vague breathing! Is it a person? Why is there no movement!!
In this small space, the atmosphere seemed to have become solid. Leng Feixue suppressed the feeling of shock and became slightly silent. Her tense body suddenly exploded, like a suddenly violent top. While flipping and exploding, she raised her hand.
Just shoot to the right.
However... the black shadow in front of his eyes flashed away, and a fierce force burst out from the four directions of the wrist, shoulder, throat, and heart holding the gun at the same time. The force was as strong as the impact of a bullet. Leng Feixue only heard it vaguely.
There was a crisp click sound, and then... the body that had retreated was violently pulled, and a fierce force emerged in the throat. The world was spinning, and the earth was spinning, and he lay weakly on the ground.
The whole process was completed in the blink of an eye. With Leng Feixue's peak silver strength, she didn't even make the slightest resistance.
The black shadow didn't even look at the corpse on the ground. He seemed to have picked up a small group of people at random. He stared at the desolate village with gloomy eyes. And in this woodland area, the corpse that fell on the ground like Leng Feixue was actually already there.
Reached an astonishing...fifty people!!
PS: The third update is here!! Please give me flowers!!