"Rectify the manpower, let's go. But this candidate needs to be pondered. What do you think of Ryoko?" Feng always has to ask Xia Ryoko for advice on major issues.
"Although I really want to go, it seems that there must be a person in charge in the city. You take the Doumu Hao, Shihuozhu, Guijin Sheep, and you can choose from the seven people I brought. It's almost the same. . I will give you a few more tricks." Ryoko thought for a while and gave almost the strongest lineup.
"We give them a lot of face. These are basically all elites. Not to mention, guarding against Mr. Liang is also right. I took two of your people, sniping on Li and Blasting King." Feng thinks about the place on Hongjing Mountain. The chaotic nature of the mountains and rocks is easy to be ambush, and two more people are added.
"I want to go too!" Kui Mulang couldn't help himself either.
"You have to stay, the chief intelligence officer is gone, and I won't be able to fight anymore. You won't have your turn even if you fight all the people! You will study the financial arrangements of the Liang Group for me!" IP address, now Liu Neng can use the data keyboard in Mr. Liang's computer at will.
"Hey, every time there is no me in the field," Kui Mulang held injustice for himself.
"It's so late and I still don't sleep." Lin got up at night and saw Feng's light still on in the study.
"I'm going out in a few days, so I have to think about it." Feng raised his head, revealing bloodshot eyes.
"You have to take care of anything important." Lin gently put her hand on Feng's shoulder and massaged it.
"No way, they've come to the door. You go to bed now, I'm fine." Feng closed his eyes and enjoyed it for a while before calling Lin to go to rest. Pick up the pencil by yourself and start homework on the drawing.
Make a decision and then move, this is what the teacher taught me.
"What rhythm is this?" Feng led a person on the windward slope of Hongjing Mountain, looking at the sign that invites you to enter the urn, bewildered. "This is too unruly, because they are still looking for a letter from the wind media, even if it is a plot, they can't do it like this. Fooling around!" Sure enough, Fengyuge is not a ruler of the Jianghu sect. He went to the mountain as scheduled. , That's the brand that greets oneself.
"They didn't bury explosives on the mountain, right?" The new room Huozhu felt a little palpitating, pulling Feng's sleeves like a pitiful child bride-in-law.
"No, I've been paying attention along the way, there is no explosives on this mountain." It was Ryoko's general, King of Blasting. "With my nose, there is no explosive that can deceive me." He dare to recognize explosives not by his eyes, but by his nose!
"They didn't want to be so open and scheming against us." Feng looked at his team. There was the strong attacker Dou Muqi, the King Kongman, the Shihuozhu, the pupil master, and the Ghost Jinyang, the assassin and team doctor. , There is also a blasting expert, and although there is another person by his side, Feng knows that he must be within his range. "We go back the same way."
"Master, the way back seems a bit weird." Gui Jinyang looked at the looming light on the road and said, "Should you send a pioneer to explore the way?"
"This trick doesn't work. The only one who can face the enemy is a Doumu Hao, and we have to rely on him to protect the back row." It's not that Feng is unwilling. It's really that he's entrusted himself with a few more people. "Sniping Li, have you noticed anything?" Feng asked over the radio.
"Everything is normal." The voice of sniping Li was steady without a trace.
"We go back the same way, please be careful not to fall behind."
"Stop." Feng made a stop gesture.
"What's wrong?" asked little by little.
"Did you hear anything?" Feng asked Dou Mu Ha, whose Buddhist meditation skills can enhance hearing.
"Shasha's voice, what is it?" Dou Mu Hao shuddered as she heard the voice, nervous for no reason.
"I don't know, it should be an animal. But it sounds so big. At first it sounds like the leaves are blown by the wind." Unfortunately, there is no wind now, and there are no trees on this mountain. Feng did enough homework before coming.
"It's Scorpion! He, why so many!" Gui Jinyang heard it too, and immediately understood the whole story. "Take off all your shoes and throw them away! Hurry up!" After the ghost Jinyang finished speaking, he was the first to take off his shoes.
Everyone did it. Although they didn't understand why, the ghost doctor didn't seem to like to make jokes, so there must be some truth to him. When everyone piled their shoes together and ran far away, everyone was dumbfounded when they watched the swarming scorpions surround the pile of various shoes.
"Just now we were standing there. These scorpions are raised by some people. Someone seems to be coming from the Five Poison Sect." Guijinyang looked at a group of scorpions crawling back and forth around everyone's shoes without expression. Looking for something.
"Yeah, it's disgusting. But how can we go if we don't have shoes." Little is wearing a pair of cotton socks with small cherry balls printed on them.
"Can you dispose of those scorpions? It's a hidden danger to keep them." Feng asked the ghost golden sheep.
"Yes." Guijinyang asked for a set of explosives at the blasting net. It was a set of three electric detonators with two hundred grams of TNT, and the power was moderate. Guijinyang tied a medicine packet to the explosive and threw it towards the pile of scorpions.
"Boom." The rags and the broken body of the scorpion exploded to the ground.
"There are still a lot of people who haven't died?" Little by little, watching many scorpions weren't dead, they slowly crawled away.
"With my package of medicine, these scorpions are a virus reservoir. Wherever they go, they will die, so that the scorpions of this mountain will die." Guijinyang did this to prevent the five poisons from sending people. The detoxification of these scorpions is not only useful for scorpions, but also for humans.
"Two thousand five hundred meters ahead, three people approached you, without guns in their hands." Sniper Li took the commanding heights, holding his Barrett M82A1.
"How can you look so far?" Feng was strange, the effective range of AWP was only 600 meters, and he couldn't see beyond 2000 meters.
"I brought the M82A1 on my back." Sniper Li said fiercely.
Anti-material sniper rifle! Feng took a breath and was hit by this thing, hitting his stomach and head as a result. A bullet of 50 can break people into pieces, but this gun weighs 14kg. It is not too heavy to sniper Li. Does he think he is fighting a tough battle. "Don't shoot at will, that gun is too powerful, it will hurt the heavens and the peace. You can't use the firearm first."
"We have to change our shoes while they are not here." Feng drew a large roll of canvas from the tactical bag, then untied the Swiss Army knife from his waist and cut the canvas into pieces.
"Use it to make shoes?" asked a little bit curiously.
Feng said nothing, put the little foot that raised the starting point in the center of the canvas, pulled up the four corners, and tied the cloth around the ankle. Others followed suit.