Chapter seven hundred and eighty nine easily detonated
"Elder Dongyuan, just wait for me here!"
After arriving outside the mountain col that Zhao said, Qin Feng said: "I sneaked in this time. There is no need to fight. I will come out immediately after I finish my work..."
"Okay, if anything goes wrong, let me know!" Qin Dongyuan nodded. This is not a fight. As long as Qin Feng is careful, he can break into the opponent's interior without anyone noticing.
Stuffing a few pieces of C4 explosives and fuses into his arms, Qin Feng swaggered onto the trail leading into the mountains. There was someone waiting at the mountain pass more than a hundred meters in front of the trail.
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"who?"
When Qin Feng was still thirty or forty meters away from the mountain col, a low scolding sound was heard, followed by the sound of a gun being pulled.
"I, the little bastard, don't even recognize your third master?" Qin Feng didn't panic at all, and started to curse, "It's a good thing that you are still a Mingjin warrior and you don't have any eyesight?"
This man has long been in Qin Feng's spiritual sense. He knows that in the major clans, the hierarchy among warriors is very strict, and there are also different social statuses among each hierarchy.
Huajin warriors are naturally the core figures of the family, while dark warriors are equivalent to entering the core periphery of the family and can participate in some meetings in the family.
As for the Mingjin warriors, except for those geniuses who are direct descendants of the family, they don't have much status in the family, especially people like this who stand guard at the entrance of the mountain. In the eyes of the Dark Jin warriors, they can be waved around.
Little people.
Qin Feng deliberately raised his face when he spoke. He showed Zhao San's arrogant look vividly, and walked directly over without even the slightest pause.
"Oh, is it really Mr. San?" As the person in charge of logistics for the Zhao family, Zhao San's identity is undoubtedly more important. The warriors guarding the mountain col recognized him at a glance.
"It's okay, I'm not blind yet!" Qin Feng put on a arrogant look. After walking to the man, he said, "How is it? Nothing happened recently, right?"
"Third Master, you just came here yesterday. Don't you know if something is okay?"
The man seemed to be somewhat familiar with Zhao San, and his tone of voice was affectionate. After looking around, the Ming Jin warrior lowered his voice and said, "Third Master, when are we going to Qin's?"
I train here every day, and I feel like I’m talking like a bird..."
The guards of the major clans usually serve as guards in various towns. Centralized training and management like this is still rare. Many people who are usually lazy feel very uncomfortable.
"Huh? Don't ask what you shouldn't ask. You don't even understand?"
Qin Feng tensed up his face and reprimanded angrily: "Don't you know something happened recently? I will come to inspect the weapons every day from now on. Why do you guys complain?"
"What happened?"
The man who was keeping vigil at night was bored. When he saw that Mr. Zhao, who was usually very difficult to serve, was actually enjoying chatting, he quickly handed over a bottle of wine on his waist and said: "Mr. Mr. Thyme's wine, please moisten your throat first..."
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"I heard that something happened to our ancestor in Tianyun City. There has been no news for several days."
Qin Feng lowered his voice and said: "You can deal with me pretty well on weekdays, but you have to be more honest these days, otherwise no one can save you if something goes wrong..."
"Ancestor, something happened?"
After hearing Qin Feng's words, the man was stunned for a moment, then reacted and said repeatedly: "Thank you, Third Master. Next time I go to Yihongyuan, I will definitely ask you to leave the top card there..."
"Damn, it turns out it's related to the Four Irons? No wonder he speaks so casually..."
Qin Feng was stunned by what that person said. In the space where Qin Feng lived, the so-called four irons were those who carried guns together, lived together in the same room, embezzled stolen goods together, and went whoring together. These four relationships
The people are commonly known as the Four Irons.
"Okay, let's stop talking nonsense with you."
Qin Feng walked towards the mountain col and said seemingly casually: "If you are fine, follow me to the place where the weapons are placed. Grandma, I have to come personally for such a big deal..."
"Hey, Third Master, I'll wait for you..." After hearing Qin Feng's words, the man was overjoyed.
You know, Mr. Zhao is in charge of the logistics of the entire family. If the old man is in a good mood and just slips something out from between his fingers, it will be enough for him to eat and drink for the rest of his life.
The mountain col of the Zhao family is much smaller than the valley of the Qian family, but the Zhao family has dug more caves on the rock walls around the valley.
At this night, the surrounding rock walls are full of firelight, and they look a bit like those cave dwellings built on the mountains on the loess slopes in the western part of the country.
He also met a lot of people along the way, but with the guard leading him, Qin Feng didn't even have to say anything. He just raised his head and rolled his eyes when he saw people.
When they came to a cave at the deepest part of the col, the man stopped and said with a smile on his face: "Third Master, we are here, do you want me to accompany you in?"
"No need, I'm in a good mood today, this thing... is for you..."
Qin Feng shook his head and threw out the transparent thing, but it was a glass snuff bottle with a Western erotic painting clearly painted on it. Although the bottle was small, the details were clearly drawn.
Qin Feng found this thing from Zhao San. It looked like it was something played by princes and nobles in the late Qing Dynasty. He didn't know how Zhao San got it.
Although it was an old object, it could be worth thirty to fifty thousand yuan, but Qin Feng didn't like the pattern on it, so he dug it out in his arms for a while and casually gave it to the person who led the way.
"Third...Third Master, I...I don't dare accept this thing from you."
After the man saw the thing in his hand clearly, he was immediately shocked. He knew that this was Mr. Zhao's treasure. He usually didn't even look at it, so how could he give it away?
"Uh, I got it wrong!"
As soon as he saw the man's face, Qin Feng knew something was wrong. The thing he didn't care about was an extremely precious object in this space. If Zhao San hadn't had a special status, how would he have gotten to play with it?
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"Third Master will give you something later. You can go back first!" Qin Feng waved his hand. He had already seen an Anjin warrior coming out of the cave where the ammunition was hidden.
"Third brother, didn't you just come here yesterday? Why are you here again?"
That man and Zhao San have the same cultivation level, but one is in charge of the entire family's logistics, and the other is in charge of the arsenal. Naturally, the identities of these two people are incomparable.
"The master of the house told you to be careful, so I naturally want to come and check." Qin Feng casually took the snuff bottle and reached out to stuff it into his arms.
"Hey, third brother, if you have some good cigarettes, please let me take a whiff!"
Seeing the snuff bottle in Zhao San's hand, the man's eyes lit up, and he took a sip of this thing. He didn't feel tired for a long time, but it was a rare good thing.
"I'll give it to you if you want it!" Qin Feng threw it casually again. He still didn't believe it. If the Ming Jin warrior couldn't give it away, wouldn't the Dark Jin warrior dare not accept it?
"Oh, third brother. I don't dare to ask for this treasure of yours." After hearing Qin Feng's words, the dark warrior waved his hands repeatedly. He knew that there were not many objects like this in the entire family.
"Take it if it's given to you, and we'll knock down the Qin family immediately. What's the treasure?" Qin Feng curled his lips and walked straight into the cave.
"What Third Brother said is that the Qin family has many more good things than we do."
The Anjin warrior's eyes lit up when he heard this. If he could really defeat the Qin family, then with his identity as Zhao San, he would naturally be the first to get the best, and pick the best things first.
"Zhao has a lot of good things."
Qin Feng pondered in his mind. Those who entered this place were the descendants of Zhao Kuangyin, and they brought in the calligraphy and painting artifacts of their ancestors. For example, there was a piece of calligraphy by Qin Hui that even Qin soldiers were hanging on.
"Well, how many handlers are there in the cave? How often are patrols conducted outside?" Qin Feng asked casually as he walked.
Just after getting a baby, the Anjin warrior said happily: "Go back to Third Brother, there are four people here besides me. Don't worry, not even a fly can fly in here..."
"Come out, the Third Master is here. Why don't you guys come out to greet me?" The man shouted into the cave, and several people immediately filed out. Qin Feng saw at a glance that they were all Mingjin warriors.
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"Hello, Third Master!" The four people knew Zhao San's identity and bowed respectfully. However, when they raised their heads, they were all dumbfounded.
Director An Jin, who was originally standing in front of them, had collapsed on the ground limply. Judging from the way his chest was rising and falling, it was obvious that he could only breathe out, not in.
"I'll give you a ride!" Before the other person could react, Qin Feng struck out like the wind with four palms in succession, crushing the hearts of the four people.
"Death now is much more pleasant than waiting for a while." Qin Feng shook his head and sighed. For some reason, after entering Huajin, Qin Feng could kill people who he could or could not kill before, but now he has no psychological barriers to killing them.
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Qin Feng himself had reflected on it, and finally came to the conclusion that it was a change in his mood. Unconsciously, he also had a feeling of being superior to me.
"Damn it, that ship of ammunition was really divided between the Zhao family and the Qian family."
After getting rid of the guards, Qin Feng walked deeper into the cave. He found that it was a converted natural cave. The space inside was forty or fifty meters deep, and the weapons and ammunition occupied half of it.
place.
"You harmed my ancestors back then, so this time you should charge some interest!"
Qin Feng took out the C4 explosive from his arms, inserted the detonator into it quickly, and then connected a fuse that was more than ten meters long. The cave was quite deep, and Qin Feng had to make sure that his
Safety.
"Three pieces of explosives should be enough. Maybe they can be used in Sanjie Mountain later."
After placing C4 explosives in three alleys containing artillery shells, Qin Feng stood up and walked outside, walked to the place where the first explosive was placed, and lit the fuse.
"This time it was easy..."
Qin Feng quickly walked out of the cave, and just when he was about to spread out and run, a voice suddenly came from behind him, "Zhao Sanpao, what are you doing here?"
"Damn, so Zhao San is called Zhao Sanpao?" Hearing the voice behind him, Qin Feng turned around with a smile and said, "To tell you what the elder is saying, Sanpao is here to light the cannon today..."
Qin Feng can sense the opponent's energy. He is a master of energy transformation. However, the real energy in his body is mixed and has not been completely transformed. He should not be able to see his own breathing technique.
"Fire the gun? What are you talking nonsense about?"
The Huajin warrior's face tightened and he said: "The master of the family has ordered that no unrelated personnel are allowed to enter here. You come with me first. I will ask the master of the family tomorrow before letting you go..."
The elder of the Zhao family knew that the family had lost contact with Zhao Tianwang, the eldest elder of Tianyun City, in the past few days, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense, otherwise the family head would not have sent him, a powerful warrior, to take charge of this place.
"Elder, I've finished setting off the cannon. If you don't leave, your life will be lost..." Qin Feng suddenly pointed behind Elder Zhao and said with a look of horror: "Look, there's smoke inside. If we don't put out the fire, we'll lose it."
It’s too late…”
"What? It's burning inside?" When Elder Zhao heard Qin Feng's words, he immediately turned his head and found that there seemed to be wisps of green smoke coming out of the cave.
"You kid, don't leave..."
Elder Zhao was going to subdue Zhao Sanpao first and then put out the fire. However, when he turned around, Zhao Sanpao, who was four or five meters in front of him, disappeared.
"Huh? Being locked by my consciousness, he...he can still escape?"
Elder Zhao was startled and wanted to catch up to find out what was going on, but seeing more and more smoke in the cave, he couldn't help but stand there and hesitate.
"Let's put out the fire first!"
Elder Zhao knew the importance of these weapons to the family, but he had been practicing in the mountains for a long time and did not know the power of these weapons. Otherwise, after seeing the cave burning, he would have run as far away as possible immediately.
After standing there hesitating for more than ten seconds, coupled with the time spent talking to Qin Feng just now, the fuse Qin Feng placed had already been burned to the end.
When Elder Zhao had just reached the entrance of the cave, there was a loud sound in his ears that almost shattered his eardrums.
Following the sound, a huge air wave mixed with countless shrapnel hit his body like a sudden storm. Elder Zhao's body was like a ball of rotten cotton, being blown towards the mountain col by the air wave.
Float away.
"Damn, are you playing trapeze?"
Qin Feng, who had just run to the entrance of the mountain col, was shaken by the loud noise. When he raised his head, he found that Elder Zhao was flying over his head at a speed three minutes faster than he was running.
passed.
However, when Elder Zhao appeared in Qin Feng's eyes, his body was missing many items. Only one of his two arms was left. The two lower thighs were completely missing, and only one head was left on his body.
Considered complete.
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