An official of the Imperial Royal Intelligence Service disguised as a foreign trader in a silk processing factory, or more precisely, a foreign trader in a silk processing factory who worked for the Imperial Royal Intelligence Service, received a connection at the sewer outside the wall of an inconspicuous silk processing workshop. There were two young men in tattered clothes and very thin.
The businessman did not dare to look directly at these two targets, and dared not discuss in his heart. He only dared to bow his head and lead the way through the fence, until he reached a dark and remote small room, and then he dared to raise his hand and wipe the forehead. In a cold sweat, he turned around and knelt down, and said in a trembling voice, "Your Highness, I have not been able to work well, and it is really a sin that deserves death for your Highness to be in danger for many days."
Huai Cao Shi did not know this businessman. She had not taken over the Royal Intelligence Service for a long time. She had not even seen all the chief officials of the county stars, not to mention that this businessman was only a very inconspicuous fourth-level contact from Han Xing. official.
Failing to discover the nobles' rebellion plots in advance, failing to warn in advance, and putting Her Royal Highness in the siege of the rebels, this is the greatest shame and the greatest fear of the Imperial Royal Intelligence Service. If Her Royal Highness is really involved in this rebellion Injured, His Majesty's grief and the anger of the people may cause thousands of intelligence officers to lose their jobs or even die.
"Responsibility will be investigated later. What's the next arrangement?" Huai Cao Shi did not give any kind words of comfort or encouragement to his subordinates at this tense time, but said very coldly, "Is there any news from Tianjingxing?"
"The information channel should have been opened." The businessman wiped the cold sweat from his forehead again, and said, "But the subordinates are too low-level to have access to information."
Huai Cao Shi was obviously not satisfied with this answer.
The businessman continued to say respectfully: "The Liban Branch Office has drawn up seventeen evacuation passages around Sangshuhai. All preparations have been made outside to receive His Highness' departure. The question now is how to evacuate from these passages."
"Haven't the rebels been transferred out?" Huai Cao Shi asked with a frown.
"All the factories in Songhai are under the control of the rebels, especially the control of trade roads and air routes is very strict, the subordinates have used some means to penetrate into this place, but this primary silk workshop is far from the next contact point, There are still seven kilometers..." The businessman looked at her toes timidly, and said: "Most of the rebels' mobile units have been transferred away by wrong information, but there is still a heavy infantry battalion across the seven kilometers."
Xu Le has been listening carefully to the conversation between Huai Cao Shi and the imperial intelligence officer, and found that the intelligence officer's tongue is always curled when he speaks, and there are some pleasant vibrato, and he is particularly fearful. He has a fairly average level of imperial language. , I finally understood these sentences with a heavy accent, only to realize that I still hadn't escaped the danger.
"What's next?" he asked.
Huai Cao Shi replied calmly, "Of course I rushed over."
"It's a heavy infantry battalion, and we don't have mechas." Xu Le frowned and asked in unfamiliar imperial language, "Why don't you try another channel?"
"Because I don't have time." Huaicao Shi turned her head and looked at him indifferently.
Xu Le shrugged and did not express any further comments, but the businessman was a little shocked when he saw this scene. How could anyone in this world dare to speak to His Highness in such a tone? What's the origin of this slurring guy, who seems to have not spoken for many years
"This is a fourth-level stronghold?" Huai Cao Shi ignored Xu Le and asked the businessman.
The merchant lowered his head and replied, "Your Highness, this is a secondary stronghold."
"Very good." Huaicao Shi raised her eyebrows slightly and said in a clear voice, "Since it is a secondary stronghold, you should prepare your firearms immediately."
The businessman and Xu Le were stunned at the same time, looking at this thin-cheeked figure, thinking, are you really going to charge into that heavy infantry battalion with a gun in hand
"I want a lot of guns, big guns." Huaicao Shi added.
No matter how many guns a person carries, it is impossible to be as dense as a forest, but if she is carrying three Tling machine guns, the bullets ejected will really be denser and more violent than a rainstorm.
The high-speed and sharp bullets were ejected from the rough barrel of the Tling machine gun, accompanied by the pungent burnt smell and the strange medicinal smell of the quenching system, tearing the air above the grassy slope, integrating countless terrifying rays, sending The barracks far ahead of the road blasted out countless fragments of smoke.
With a pale face, Xu Le followed the moving human-shaped positions in front of him and ran forward quickly. Looking at this scene, he couldn't help thinking of a prehistoric monster that kept breathing flames, and it was also a female.
Poems with grass can not be regarded as charming, but if they wash their cheeks, they can be called delicate, and they have no similarities with those terrifying prehistoric monsters. However, a thin woman is carrying three heavy trinkets. The machine gun fired wildly while running, and the arm under the military sleeve could faintly see clear muscle traces. Such a terrifying woman could no longer be regarded as a woman, or even a human being.
"He ticked, what a monster."
Xu Le muttered subconsciously, and his voice was immediately covered up by the deafening gunshots. In the eyes of the federal troops and the imperial soldiers who had fought against him, he was undoubtedly a monster, but now he found out that Her Royal Highness the princess Even more monster than himself, how could such a terrifying power be contained in such a thin body
The Empire's Tling machine gun is as famous as the Federation's Darling machine gun. It is very heavy. Coupled with the massive ammunition required for continuous firing, anyone can estimate an eye-popping weight figure.
But Huai Cao Shi Pian lifted the weight lightly, carrying the moving ammunition depot with his thin body, and launched an attack on a heavy infantry battalion.
"What did you say?"
Huai Cao Shi turned her waist slightly, and the three Tling machine guns on her back whistled and turned, smashing the roaring military vehicle 300 meters away, causing a small explosion.
"I said, I also have muscles." Xu Le replied loudly in exasperation.
At this moment, he thought of Xiong Linquan, who was as powerful as an overlord, but could only carry a Darling cannon.
The three heavy Tling heavy machine guns were thrown into the pond, causing a large wave to shake, and the frightened pond fish fled around. .
Several intelligence officials dressed as workers took off the empty magazine from Huai Cao Shi's body nervously, but almost smashed their feet.
After successfully breaking through, no, it should be said that it was unreasonable to break through the rebels' defense line at the outermost perimeter of Sangshuhai, Huaicaoshi and Xu Le, followed the long-awaited intelligence officials on a monorail freight train to The fastest speed to reach the next connection point.
They boarded a small global ship.