Zhuge Qinsi always felt inexplicably irritable tonight. Even when he listened to Leng Feixue's report in the evening, he was a little careless and even ignored the attack plan proposed by the other party for unknown times.
I took a cold bath in the simple bathroom, washed away the fatigue all over my body, and finally weakened the inexplicable feeling of boredom. After calming down and thinking about it, I regretted my attitude towards Leng Feixue. I could have been completely calm.
Give him an explanation.
Maybe it's because he hates iron but not steel. As the leader of the Whirlpool Troops, Leng Feixue should not only have the consciousness to obey orders, but also be able to figure out the thoughts of his superiors, instead of stubbornly insisting on plans that have been refuted one after another.
Leng Feixue is impatient? Maybe! Seeing that the whirlpool troops are on the verge of being eliminated, as the leader, he urgently needs a chance to show his style. Forget it, let’s have a face-to-face talk with him tomorrow, and by the way, the Eagle Gate
, several captains from the Leopard Clan called over and explained to them carefully that they could no longer let them play with their temper.
According to the time calculation, the eight tribes are about to finish their special training, and it is time for Biannan to do some activities.
I should also prepare a report to explain to the headquarters the necessity of launching an offensive in the southern area. I hope Di Cheng will not blindly cross the country. The old saying "you must first settle the internal affairs when fighting against the outside world" is too far for today's Tianmen.
Too important.
It's just... lying on the cool recliner, looking out the window at the empty dark night, the inexplicable irritability in Zhuge Qinsi's heart seemed to slowly emerge again.
"Amin, get me a drink with ice cubes." Zhuge Qinsi shook his head vigorously, sat up from the recliner, tied up his pajamas, and greeted the bodyguards outside.
Just...quietly, without any response.
"This damn girl must have fallen asleep," Zhuge Qinsi thought and called outside again.
The strange thing is that I still didn't get any response.
"Amin? Lemei? Xiaozhen!" Zhuge Qinsi changed the female bodyguards outside one by one.
Silence!! Not only was there no response from outside, it seemed that the whole world had become quiet, and it was eerily quiet.
"Is there anyone outside??" Zhuge Qinsi continued to call, but never thought about the worst. Although this village is remote and desolate, there are actually more than 3,000 people stationed in the mountains outside the village, forming a wide encirclement.
There are more than 200 guards in a large village. Even if there is an accident, it is impossible for there to be no sound.
After calming down for a while, just when Zhuge Qinsi was about to pick up the phone, the wooden door opened with a faint creak.
"Amin, get me a drink..." Zhuge Qinsi just said, his brows suddenly frowned, and he looked at the person who slowly stretched out from the crack of the door...
Zhuge Qinsi's eyes swayed, and a chill spread through his body. Without any hesitation, he turned around and rushed to the dining table next to him. There was a pistol for self-defense on it.
However... before she could rush over, the skinny black figure appeared in front of her like a ghost, looking straight at her with hazy eyes, and her hoarse old voice sounded like the friction of sand and stone: "You are Zhuge Qin.
think?"
Zhuge Qinsi's face turned a little pale, but he did not panic: "I am Zhuge Qinsi, old lady, who are you? Outsiders are not welcome here."
The black shadow is an old woman wearing black linen clothes. Her old face is dull and dry, which is a bit scary. Especially those eyes without any emotion. They look at people so straightly, which makes people feel scared: "It's you.
, follow me."
"Go? Where to go? Old lady, do you know where this place is?" Zhuge Qinsi's thoughts were spinning rapidly, while he moved back skillfully.
The appearance of this cunning old woman here is definitely not a fluke! Maybe Amin and others outside have encountered something unexpected! Being able to pass through the outer warning circle quietly and avoid surveillance in the village,
And she came here silently, with this weird and scary look. What is her identity?? SAARC? It seems that there are no such strong people there! Skynet? They seem to have not escaped from the African battlefield.
So……
"Let's go." The old woman in black spat out the word dryly, her eyes narrowed slightly, and in an instant, she stretched out her withered hand directly towards Zhuge Qinsi!
Before Zhuge Qinsi could react, his consciousness violently tumbled, and then he fell into endless darkness.
The deserted village was still quiet, like a sleeping virgin, with a little peace. There were a lot of security team members in the nearby houses, and most of them did not encounter any accidents, but... they really didn't notice anyone breaking in. Really
I didn't notice anything strange in the room where Zhuge Qinsi was.
Because, tonight, they were particularly sleepy and tired. Although they insisted on guarding their posts, they were about 90% drowsy and could not even open their eyelids. Even their consciousness seemed to have become sluggish, and only the only thing left in their brains was
Feeling - sleep! Only the last persistence remains in the entire consciousness.
The quiet atmosphere lasted until two o'clock in the morning, until the guards who changed shifts arrived at the designated position, but were horrified to find that their brother... fell in a pool of blood! His death was miserable, his eyes were wide-eyed, as if with a thick
He is unwilling to die and will not settle his eyes until death.
The shrill whistle sounded through the deserted village and echoed in the mountains. The drowsy guards quickly rushed out in surprise. Soon, corpses were discovered one after another. An ominous premonition emerged in everyone's mind, until... they discovered
After seeing Leng Feixue's body, Zhuge Qinsi's room was empty, and the unexpected premonition instantly turned into a bone-chilling coldness.
Were they attacked? How come they didn't notice it?! The leader of the whirlpool died tragically, and Zhuge's military advisor disappeared, but they were still at a loss what to do?
Without enough time to think about what kind of trial awaited him, the guard troops responded quickly. In just half an hour, the order of full alert spread throughout the eastern region, and all the subordinates of Tianmen stepped up their alert. 'Ming' left not long ago
After receiving the news, he returned quickly and realized the seriousness of his consciousness. He immediately assisted Du Qidong, the supreme commander of the southern region and the master of the Yingmen Gate, to take over the defense and reported to the headquarters in detail.
The harsh ringing woke up the staff in the duty room at the headquarters, and the anxious report made everyone feel as if they were falling into an ice cave. The person in charge almost rolled out of the office and rushed into Tiancheng Hospital like a speedster.
Di Cheng stared intently at the three short lines of information on the intelligence sheet. He was lost for a long time and silent for a long time. His body was exhausted after not having any rest for more than 20 days. This time... the strong impact almost made him faint.
Changsun Qianwen waved his hand and signaled the anxious intelligence agent to leave, and sighed quietly: "If there is no accident, it was Miao Jiang who took action!!"
Di Cheng closed his eyes in pain and leaned weakly on the sofa. After a long period of suppression, he whispered to himself: "Feixue... just... sacrificed like this... Changsun, why is it such an accident every time?"
Knowing that Di Cheng was thinking of Wang Zhong again, Changsun Qianwen shook his head and said, but did not say much else. He looked strong and tough, but he valued friendship too much and found it difficult to accept the separation of life and death. This was an advantage, but it was also a weakness.
"I originally planned to integrate the whirlpool troops. Feixue has been waiting for this opportunity, but..." Di Cheng suddenly felt a strong sense of dizziness and exhaustion.
"With Zhuge Qinsi's ability, the defense system of the temporary headquarters should be strong, and most of the whirlpool troops are stationed there. How could such an incredible assassination and hijacking happen?" Changsun Qianwen skillfully pulled Di Cheng out of his sorrow.
He came out and muttered: "This is not something that can be easily accomplished by strong people. If there are no accidents, it is probably the work of an old poisoner in Miao territory."
"Miao Jiang was watched closely by the tantric sect. If it was some old guy who left, why would there be no reaction?" Di Cheng rubbed his swollen and painful forehead, took the cold tea on the coffee table and drank it down.
"This is a blind spot, and the Tantrists should be reminded. In the past twenty years, the Tantrists have always focused on the Miao territory, and the surveillance network should be built quite comprehensively. Although it is not foolproof, there must be some signs."
Di Cheng temporarily suppressed the bitterness and discomfort in his heart, and pondered: "Miao territory has been silent for twenty years. Is this sudden assassination and hijacking a preparation for a full comeback, or is it simply an act of revenge against Tianmen?"
Changsun Qianwen thought: "The Miao border's biggest reliance is the thousand-mile poison barrier and the special geographical terrain. They have experienced the brutal battle twenty years ago and know the power of Tantra. They also understand the power of Tianmen now. If water torture
If they were not overly conceited, they would have chosen an 'induction' type of tactic. In other words, they would definitely find ways to attract Tianmen or Tantric Sect to attack Miao territory again, and then counterattack in their special areas.
I personally feel that Miao Jiang is probably ready to come back, but after being dormant for twenty years, it needs an adaptation stage. It is impossible to launch a large-scale counterattack from the beginning, so...the original intention of this assassination and hijacking was
It should be a prelude, and the chosen target is Tianmen."
"Use Zhuge Qinsi as a bait to guide Tianmen deep into the Miao territory?" At the moment the reward ceremony ended, Di Cheng was ready to fight against the Miao territory, but being baited like this was obviously not part of the plan.
Changsun Qianwen pondered for a while: "I'll give you a few questions. First, Zhuge Qinsi's life or death is uncertain. Will you refuse to save him? Second, after the Tantric Sect is notified of the matter, will they fully mobilize?"
Di Cheng frowned slightly and looked at Changsun Qianwen intently, not understanding what he meant.
Changsun Qianwen met Di Cheng's gaze and said slowly: "Let me answer the first question for you. With your temperament, you will never ignore death. The second question is that the Tantric Sect is not ready for a full-scale attack.
Prepare, their true purpose of always supporting Tianmen... begins to appear today!"