"Why, I saw you have something to say at the meeting just now:" Feng didn't go far, so he stayed in the open space outside the tent and smoked, looking at a huge boxwood tree in a daze.
"When I was fighting, I seemed to have seen Big Brother Qin Hu." Su Haiyao's voice was very low, and it was full of uncertainty. Qin Hu is also a skipping leopard. He used this pseudonym when he was lurking next to Mr. Liang. In fact, he was not called Qin Hu. Perhaps Mr. Liang’s kindness of knowledge was too strong. After the First World War in the East, he resolutely His name was changed to Qin Hu, to commemorate his enemy and his deceased.
"Does anyone else know about this?" Feng didn't seem to be surprised. Su Haiyaar heard affirmation and An Ran from his tone, and the tension in his heart was relieved a lot, "It shouldn't be. I just glanced at it by accident. Then he disappeared, and I didn't even see where he went." In fact, Su Hai Harrier could see clearly that Qin Hu was wearing the same shirt, and he was in the ranks of the Twelve Soldiers. Inside. Su Hai Harrier did not say at the meeting that it was Qin Hu who gave Lie Yang the last blow.
"Then don't talk about this matter with others." Feng didn't say much. There are many things, don't need to say more.
"I understand, brother, I'm leaving. You smoke a little less." Su Haiyao looked at the cigarette butts in that place and patted Feng on the shoulder helplessly. He is now half a head taller than Feng. The greenness on his face has long since faded dry and quiet, leaving only the courage and spirit of young people.
Feng looked at the cigarette butt that was about to burn out in his hand, then smiled suddenly, and slammed the cigarette out forcefully.
The glory of the thousand gates is long gone, but the battle that belongs to us has just begun.
"Master, the subordinates are back." The leader of the twelve soldiers knelt on one knee. Before he came and changed his blood-stained robe, Xiao Yuhe rushed over as soon as he heard them coming back.
"Who did you fight with?" Even the strongest of the twelve warriors was stunned. I'm afraid it was a fierce battle just now.
"The subordinate is guilty. I thought I could surprise the scout of the next generation of Junchou, but didn't take advantage of it. The two of the twelve soldiers died." The son's voice was very stable. He knew that the leader would not be killed because someone was killed. Those who punish themselves, their task is to gather information, and fighting is undoubtedly the most direct and thorough method.
"Daijunchou's scout? Where did you meet?" Xiao Yuhe didn't ask who was killed. The twelve soldiers were the dead soldiers he had trained for many years. He couldn't know their strength better, even if they were one enemy ten. , Twelve soldiers may be killed, but they will never lose money. The training of the twelve soldiers is almost a cruel elimination system, hellish elimination. There are a total of one hundred children who have been training with the twelve scholars today. They receive the most basic training, such as meditation, horse sprinting, long-distance running, swimming, extreme survival, and of course martial arts for beginners. When these children could skillfully use the daggers in their hands, Xiao Yuhe took them into the Shura Field and told them that there was no food, no water, and only twelve people could come out. After speaking, he closed the gate of Shura Field and waited quietly for the exit.
Sure enough, only twelve people came out. Xiao Yuhe knew what they ate and drank during those seven days. He also came from there. He knew that human nature has no meaning for a killer. He was ten years old when he understood this, and the twelve scholars at that time were only eight years old.
"In the dense forest seventy-five kilometers away from the headquarters. We originally attacked by surprise, but we encountered six silver knives from Suomen, and the masters of high buying and stealing doors were also there." Zishi's information is accurate, and they are coming back. I have investigated the composition of the coalition forces in detail before, and even got many photos of the core personnel. It is not difficult for them to recognize Su Hai Harrier and He Sanye.
"How is the record?" Xiao Yuhe raised his eyebrows. Since the opponent's elite was encountered, the death of the two is still acceptable.
Zishi raised his head, with some excitement in his eyes, "Enlighten the teacher, the twelve scholars have successfully completed the task."
"Have you got the information of the twelve scholars?" Feng watched Kui Mulang rushing in, holding a thick stack of printing paper in his hand, knowing that what he wanted had arrived.
"No, Mr. Liu really has a few brushes. He found most of the information." Kui Mulang raised the paper in his hand, "I have to go to their staff meeting, see for yourself. "After that, I picked up Feng's teacup and took a few sips, then rushed out the door.
"This guy, how does it resemble the temper of a fire general." Feng shook his head helplessly and picked up the information at hand.
The twelve scholars were named after the Earthly Branches. According to the battle report, the Youshi and Haishi died in the war. These people have no names and no files. There are a few candid photos in the information, but unfortunately they are all from the back, all in white shirts, and short hair that is a few inches long. They were Xiao Yuhe's dead men, and they were all orphans from southern Xinjiang. There was a briefing on their deeds in and out of the Central Plains in the battle report. Liu Jinlong spoke highly of them, and they were not surprised at all changes, and they did not leak. Feng agrees very much with this point. Even in the fierce scout battle, the enemy did not leave anything of value on the scene. They not only took away the remains of their companions, but even destroyed the prototypes of the battlefield. Direct use of the solidified incendiary bomb turned the battlefield into a sea of flames, so that it was even more difficult for Su Hai Harrier to bring back a small piece of cloth.
Feng also had another battle report on hand, which was compiled by Su Haiyao and He Sanye, and it carefully recorded the martial arts moves of the enemies who fought with them. To Feng’s surprise, the guys who fought with them seemed to come from various sects. Some people could know Wudang Taijiquan, some could know Shaolin Prajna palms, some could gossip palms, some could cut swords from five tigers, even from Lieyang’s corpse. Also discovered the hidden weapon unique to the Tang Sect. According to Tang Mengli, the technique of hitting the hidden weapon is definitely a secret of the Tang Sect. But Tang Mengli also said that he had carefully studied the list of Tang Sect defectors over the years, and no one would join the Twelve Sects. In fact, the last traitor was Tang Jiyun, who had already accompanied Mr. Liang to another world.
What is going on here? How did these people learn martial arts? Secretly lurking in various martial arts to learn martial arts? There must be a reason for such a thankless thing. How many secrets are there in a small death gate? How many unseen hole cards are there? No wonder the last time of encirclement and suppression did not remove the roots of Wangshengmen, and there are still too many doubts in Wangshengmen that have not been solved.