"You are here." Fourth Master's voice was still calm, but he lost his confidence. "Mr. Liang's firepower is too fierce, and I have to avoid it. No, half of the coal trucks ran to transport Chinese cabbage."
"Did the Fourth Master and Mr. Liang come into direct contact?" Liangzi asked directly.
"There were several fights on the coal transportation road, but the scope was very small, and there were no casualties. It is difficult to say in the mines. Dead people are very common. It is necessary to distinguish whether it is a general weapon fight or a provocation by the Liang thief. Yours How is it going?"
"The battle on the street was evenly matched, with heavy casualties. The most important thing is that we have no medicine." Feng said helplessly.
"I have people guarding the main traffic lanes, but the other party has a lot of elites, and we lack equipment." Ryoko is also the truth, and he is under a lot of pressure. There are a lot of thugs, but you can't help but fight, and basic protection is not enough if you don't have the confidence.
The fourth master bowed his head and said nothing, and thought for a while and took out a card and gave it to Liangzi, "You don’t have much money in your hand. There are three million in this card. Even if you use it to buy equipment, the code is 918918. As for medicine, mine is mine. There are still some in the hospital, which can be an emergency, but it is not a long-term solution. What's the clever plan for Brother Feng?"
"My people bought a batch of medicine in the provincial capital. The problem is that someone blocked the road and couldn't bring it back. I need to form a team to bring this batch of medicine back." Feng said his thoughts.
"If you ask for money, I can still help. Elites are really short of me here. But I have two people you can use." The fourth master paused, "Two of them followed in a few years ago. My driver, without the skills, said that I can drive in more than 180 coal mines to the top. There are also two military vehicles that drove away together. There is also a deterrent on the road."
"Siye still has a military vehicle in his hand?" Liangzi's eyes lit up when he heard the military vehicle.
"There are many things in the coal mine that cannot be separated from the troops."
"Then Zorro and I will take these two cars for a run." Liangzi took the matter over.
"Let the ghost golden sheep go with you." Feng also sent his own capable personnel.
At five o'clock in the morning, the wind and dew were heavy and it was pitch black. In the spacious military vehicle, five people had the first meeting.
"Everyone knows about this mission. Bring that batch of medicine back at any cost. We will encounter various risks that we can and cannot think of. As a team, we need to be familiar with the abilities of each teammate so that we can reasonably Make tactical arrangements. I am Liangzi, I will be the captain. The former captain of the special forces, proficient in various light and heavy weapons, is good at using daggers with cold weapons, and has studied Wudang Changquan for many years."
"Zhang Yong, there's nothing to say, the car is okay, he has been playing in the underground boxing ring for a few years, and his pistol is good."
"Zhang Shu, he is also a driver, but he sent a guard to the convoy to watch the night, and his ears and eyes are still clear. The Jisichen dog watch is afraid to say:"
"Zorro, a former special forces lieutenant, good at swordsmanship, fighting, and escape."
"Ghost Golden Goat, forensic doctor, good at identifying poisons, disguising corpses, and giving first aid."
Liangzi carefully observed the expressions of everyone. He was almost certain that the Zhang family brothers had seen blood. I am afraid they still have a criminal record. They are definitely not just ordinary drivers. Zorro is his teammate. This ghost golden sheep is Feng's twenty-eight nights, forensic doctor? I'm afraid I can't take care of him when I fight.
Brother Zhang also thought, forensic doctor? It's unlucky, and this Xiongtai looks weaker.
Zorro didn't change his face, forensic doctor, this person is definitely not just a forensic doctor. Ghosts, gold sheep, and ghosts are not on duty lightly, everything asks for surprises, buying and selling is not good for wealth, and family disasters are scattered. Such a person is certainly not a fuel-efficient lamp.
Gui Jinyang seemed to see everyone's doubts, and smiled faintly, "Don't worry, it's not a problem for me to protect myself. I used to be a mercenary in Heishui."
Ghost doctor? Ryoko's first reaction was the master murderer of the Blackwater Legion, using poison as an exhaustive strategy. He aimed at Zorro and nodded secretly when he saw Zorro.
"We also heard about the Blackwater Legion. It turned out to be an expert, and his eyes were awkward." Zhang Yong said insultingly.
"Okay, let's set off. Zhang Yong and I are in the first car, and the three of you are in the second car. Take care to stay vigilant." Liangzi arranged the position, and two military vehicles with camouflage cloths started crashing.
The road to the provincial capital was unexpectedly calm. When he saw the head of the Suzaku Division Jing Muya, Liangzi secretly said, "Bitterness." Since receiving these two trucks of medicine, the tail behind him has not been broken. Some were even quite arrogant, staring at themselves blatantly, as if the two trucks of medicine could not leave the provincial capital. Liangzi was young and vigorous, and wanted to teach them a lesson in the past, but Jing Muyan has passed the year of knowing his destiny. Compared with the juniors of this car, he is much older. Sitting in the car, closing his eyes and resting, he just said, "Let them Just follow, it's not a day or two."
When the car got on the national highway, the roadside gradually disappeared from pedestrians. In the evening, the two military vehicles looked very abrupt. Except for the occasional flying birds, the silence everywhere made people uneasy. Zhang Shu suddenly said on the walkie-talkie: "There is a car ahead." Liangzi was secretly startled. He drove away in front of him without seeing a figure, but did Zhang Shu in the car behind find out? The ears of this dog's night watch are really good.
When the convoy went around an intersection, Liangzi saw a Land Rover horizontally in the middle of the road with two people standing in front of the car.
"We ran into it?" Zhang Yong said.
"If we run into such a rampage, it's not just Mr. Liang who is causing us trouble. Moreover, if people are so confident, there must be a back hand. Stop it." Ryoko said.
"No matter what's in the car, where you came from and where to go, we will not be embarrassed." The speaker was a man with a purple face, tall, with his hands tucked in his sleeves.
"How do you say this? The two want to stop us? When did the Taihang Swordsman begin to give his life to the Easterners?" Liangzi said coldly.
"The swordsman is also a human, and the swordsman has to eat as well as wives and children." The purple-faced man said slowly.
"I want to know what would happen to you if I just drove into it just now?" Liangzi even smiled at the good-tempered purple-faced man, "Could it be a car of explosives in the car?"
"It's not in this car, it's not necessarily in the next car." The hoarse voice of the other white and thin tall man was awful.
"It's playing cards according to the rules, you guys." Liangzi snorted.
"Just laughed, I don't know which expert came out to learn?" The purple-faced people stood there randomly, the knife was drawn from the sleeve, and the blade was also black and purple.
One person walked out behind Liangzi, "I will meet two people." Hearing the voice is Zorro.
Zorro's sword is a light sword, very similar to the foil used by athletes, except that it has no guards. The blade is slender, more than one meter long, and the tip of the sword looks like gold against the setting sun. Zorro held the sword in his right hand, and his left hand was behind him. He bowed his head slightly, which was regarded as a salute. Before he lifted his head, Zorro suddenly exerted force under his feet, and his figure flashed, and he had already deceived the two steps in front of the knife guest.
The purple-faced swordsman originally had a slight bowing gesture, which was regarded as a return. It was unexpected that Zorro's first move was to attack. At this time, he missed the opportunity and appeared a little flustered. His sword is not as long as the opponent's sword, but his sword is thicker and heavier than the sword, so he uses the blade to separate the opponent's sword. Five fingers on the right hand. His sword does not have a hilt, and although it is light, it will suffer a loss if it encounters a swordsman.
"Ah!" A scream came from the two of them touching.
The knife guest's knife stopped in front of Zorro's right hand, but could no longer push it. Zorro's right-handed sword did not hit the swordsman, but the finger tiger on his left hand hit the swordsman's heart. The knife man's purple face was red and bleeding, and he vomited and vomited blood in his mouth, vomiting on the ground, his color was black. "Although the combination of long sword and finger tiger is very different, I like it." Zorro withdrew and said, looking at the purple-faced swordsman who crashed to the ground.
"Your excellency, I also like surprises, why don't we get close?" The hoarse voice rang again.
"Come on." Zorro's long sword disappeared from his waist, turning out to be a belt. He put his right hand into the back of the waist and changed his finger. He saw that the bad-sounding knife man took out a short knife, which was not too long and only an inch wide, and he thought of fighting in close quarters.
The two people faced each other at a distance of five steps, Zorro did not move, and the swordsman did not move.
Zorro couldn't attack, he had been hit before he even touched the opponent; the swordsman did not dare to attack, the enemy was a widow, and he must kill with one blow.
The setting sun has gradually disappeared, and the wilderness at night is exceptionally cold and dark. Zorro and the swordsman stood motionless like two stone statues. Zorro is waiting for the opponent to take a knife. Swordsmen are also waiting.
The swordsman is waiting for the wind. They stayed here for more than a week, and every night after dark, the wind was so big that it was hard to open their eyes.
The wind came, and it was really strong, mixed with dust and sand, and roared.
Zorro's eyes blinked and narrowed. He did not expect such a strong wind.
If you didn't expect it, you would lose!
The knife guest moved, and a dark shadow struck Zorro's carotid artery like lightning in the dark night. The thin, tall and tall swordsman actually had such a powerful explosive power. It was only a moment of time that the sword had reached his body. In the eyes of the swordsman, this man named Zorro was already a dead person.
"Good knife technique." Zorro gritted his teeth and squeezed out these three words. "Your knife is much stronger than the big man, but you lost!"
"You're cruel!" The knife man's blade was splattered with blood, his eyes flushed. He did cut Zorro, but it wasn't Zorro's carotid artery, it was Zorro's left chest!
"Normal people would shrink their heads and bend over when they saw a knife cut to their neck, but I chose to jump up so that I could get the first opportunity. Therefore, my finger hit your right shoulder. Now, you This arm can't move, right." Zorro sucked in a cold breath, the force of that blade was really sufficient.