After spending some time, Ding Jing explained the information obtained in detail to Mo Shangjun and the others.
This has greatly changed their next plans.
"According to my observation, basically more than half of the village is from them."
The beginning of Ding Jing's sentence made the three of them realize that the plan had changed.
"what happened?"
Su Bei, who was originally thinking about how to blackmail a baked sweet potato, was suddenly attracted by her information.
"I don't know. I should have gotten some information and strengthened my precautions." Ding Jing shrugged.
Ding Jing thought of going there because she was too bored and wanted to find something to do for herself. Unexpectedly, she actually found the location and noticed something strange.
The place she chose had a good view, and she could see the target building at a glance. She originally wanted to see the building structure and the people there, but instead she saw that many people living around could enter and exit their building freely.
Although they are dressed as villagers, they are obviously far from real villagers, and each one of them is equipped with weapons, including guns and ammunition.
So Ding Jing was left with some thoughts.
After observing for an hour or two, she estimated that half of the village belonged to them.
There are more than forty or fifty people.
"If it's an assassination, I think we can give it a try." Ding Jing concluded, "With just the few of us charging straight up, the chance of winning is not good."
In fact, this kind of ratio of people is not completely without a chance of winning.
However, this depends on the occasion.
To conquer this kind of building area, assassination is the most suitable method. If they go head-to-head, there is a high probability that something will happen to them.
Of course, if it is placed in the jungle, the situation will be different.
If they have rich jungle combat experience and enough equipment, they can give it a go with this group of people.
But it is completely impossible to get all these people to go up the mountain and play jungle warfare with them.
"what to do?"
Su Bei turned his head and looked at Mo Shangyun.
Bu Yirong subconsciously glanced at the visible wooden house halfway up the mountain.
——Yan Tianxing is there.
They have developed a habit of following the captain's instructions.
"According to our original idea, infiltration shouldn't be possible." Ding Jing said, "I think they still have secret sentries on duty."
His eyebrows tightened slightly, and after thinking for a moment, Mo Shangjun suddenly asked Ding Jing: "Have you found any traces of the Black Eagle?"
there's always a solution to any problem.
She wasn't very worried.
What's more, two sniper rifles and two excellent snipers guarding the mountain will definitely be able to kill a group of people, enough to cause the opponent to lose a lot of blood.
After all, they had no clear instructions.
However, after all, there were old grudges and old grudges there. When she thought about what Yan Tianxing had experienced, she couldn't let it go. Naturally, she wanted to do more.
"I don't know, I didn't pay attention." Ding Jing said bluntly.
She was preoccupied with observing the situations they would encounter and gathering as much information as possible, without thinking about Black Hawk's situation at all.
Who knows, was Black Eagle invited by the S Corps for rescue, or did he want to achieve some kind of cooperation with the S Corps?
In her opinion, the possibility that Black Hawk wants to kill the S group is actually very low.
Who doesn’t love money?
The current den of the S Group will be frighteningly profitable if it continues for a long time.
A piece of fat meat makes everyone greedy just looking at it.
If Blackhawk can really reach a cooperation with S Group, I wonder how much money it can make.
"Let's go observe the situation tonight." Mo Shangyun moved his shoulders and said calmly.
There is no pressure and no need to worry too much.
At worst, you have to settle for the next best thing and choose the last option.
What's more, they have Yan Tianxing here...
It's strange that as long as Mo Shangyun thinks that Yan Tianxing is here, no matter whether Yan Tianxing is injured or not, or how much fighting power he has, she will feel extremely relieved.
Naturally, don’t be surprised by changes.
"When are you going?" Ding Jing asked.
"You take a rest for a while," Mo Shangjun said, "I'm going to find Yan Tianxing and help you roast the sweet potatoes."
After Mo Shangyun finished speaking, he left. Unexpectedly, Ding Jing, a dramatic actor, raised his hand.
"I protest!"
Hearing the sound, Mo Shangyun turned around inexplicably.
"Can't it be, 'You go roast sweet potatoes for me and find Yan Tianxing on the way'? Isn't the information I exchanged for sweet potatoes important enough?" Ding Jing asked very unhappily.
"..."
Mo Shangjun ignored her.
He left without looking back.
You should let Ding Jing go back as soon as possible, otherwise something might happen.
Sighing, Su Bei glanced at Ding Jing sympathetically.
Ding Jing turned around angrily, picked up the backpack on the ground, and planned to use compressed biscuits to pad his stomach first.
*
Go back to the cabin.
In fact, Yan Tianxing planned to leave tonight, but Yi Zhihua disagreed after hearing this, and finally asked Yan Tianxing and Mo Shangjun to stay one night before leaving.
Mo Shangjun found an excuse to leave this time.
When I returned, Yi Zhihua was making a bed in the living room, using the bamboo couch.
It can be seen that she usually sleeps perfunctorily, but when she entertained Mo Shangjun, she took out all the clean bedding in the house.
"You sleep here tonight, okay?"
Seeing Mo Shangjun come back, Yi Zhihua stopped what he was doing and asked Mo Shangjun.
After a pause, Mo Shangyun looked at her uneasy eyes and embarrassed expression.
Obviously, she personally felt a little embarrassed to let a guest sleep on a bamboo couch.
According to her, her relatives are all in the same village, and they usually only visit each other and will not stay at home overnight.
There is a bed in the bedroom and a bamboo couch in the living room, which are usually enough for her and her father, but now it is enough for her to live alone.
Being received so warmly, Mo Shangyun felt a little guilty. She asked, "I'll sleep here, how about you?"
Yi Zhihua grabbed her long disheveled hair, smiled softly at Mo Shangjun, and said, "I'll just put the table together again before going to bed at night."
After thinking for a moment, Mo Shangyun said: "You can sleep on the bamboo couch, I can just find a place."
"How can this be done?" Yi Zhihua said quickly.
However, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a voice——
"She lives in the same room with me."
Yan Tianxing suddenly appeared at the bedroom door.
He came out after hearing the noise.
Although my leg was injured and I usually need crutches to move around, I have now tried to move around without the crutches.
"..."
Yi Zhihua blinked in confusion, as if she didn't understand what he meant.
Of course, maybe I was too surprised.
Mo Shangjun glanced at Yan Tianxing helplessly.
Yan Tianxing looked sanctimonious and asked her very calmly: "Is it okay?"
"Ah, you two..." Yi Zhihua finally came back to her senses. Within just a few seconds, her face turned red and she started to stutter when speaking. Soon, she nodded in agreement, "Okay, okay!"
"
Mo Shangyun lowered his head slightly and subconsciously raised his hand to touch his nose.
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