Half an hour later.

The people of the Shura Temple rushed to the vicinity of the village.

The village is brightly lit, and searchlights shine on all sides, illuminating the surroundings.

Even, next to the village, there are cameras to monitor the changes around them.

Therefore, Yang Chen and the others could only hide in a hidden corner in the distance.

Observing this scene, everyone waited patiently.

After all, if you go out like this, it's easy to expose the target.

If the enemy alerts the people of the other team at the first time, it is dangerous.

Yang Chen looked at Meng Po.

Meng Po nodded and took out the equipment from her backpack.

Meng Po checked the network first and found that there was no network connection at all, and it was all closed-circuit surveillance.

In this way, the way of network intrusion is denied.

Next, Meng Po took out a jammer.

Such a magnified signal jammer can interfere with all electronic equipment within a radius of two kilometers.

In the era of information-based warfare, there is almost no strongest, only stronger.

Your signal can interfere with him, his signal can block you, you can sneak a picture of his topographic map, and he can signal to block what you want to see. No one is more powerful, so Yang Chen is not optimistic about these information-based combat methods, but he can't do without.

It is said that there will be no need for manual operations in the future, it is a battle between countries, all of which are aircraft, artillery, missiles and the like, all of which are remotely commanded, and there is no need for soldiers to go into battle.

However, when it comes to real combat with real swords and guns, you still have to rely on the strength of individuals or squads.

Raids, decapitations...... It's really not okay to leave people.

Maybe in the future, there may be robots to replace manual combat, but from that era, Yang Chen currently feels that it is still very far away.

Soon, Meng Po interfered with their signal and gave Yang Chen a hint.

Yang Chen immediately gave an order, "Attack!"

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Da-da-da-da!

Bang!

A series of attacks, an explosion was heard in the village.

As soon as possible, the people of the Shura Hall bombed the local base.

In this way, it is possible to organize the enemy to transmit intelligence to the outside world.

At the same time, everyone also rushed forward as fast as they could, and launched an attack.

Nor did these people expect that someone would suddenly attack them.

According to the information they obtained, it is impossible for the Shura Hall to come back in the near future, after all, the current blockade of the Mi country is strict, and it is impossible for anyone to come out.

This time, they were caught off guard.

And the bombing was just right, so they didn't have time to react at all.

In the blink of an eye, the vitality of the place was completely suppressed, and the combat effectiveness was completely lost.

In just two or three minutes, the Shura Hall completely controlled the other party.

There were also a few live openings left at the scene.

After extinguishing the fire, Yang Chen came to the three captives.

"Who are you? Yang Chen asked in Italian.

Several people were obviously stunned, but they didn't expect the other party to know Italian.

After a moment's hesitation, the man asked, "Who are you?"

This sentence was hit with a rifle butt.

Yang Chen looked at them coldly and said, "I ask, you answer, otherwise, die!"

Yang Chen's words were full of threats, they didn't doubt Yang Chen's words at all, and even felt that if they dared to disobey Yang Chen's intentions, they would probably die a miserable death.

"Let me ask again, who are you?" Yang Chen asked coldly.

The other party answered truthfully.

They were from the Italian Black Claw, and they were ordered to stay here and arrest the children as soon as the order was issued.

Yang Chen snorted coldly when he heard this, waved his hand at the soul destroyer, and walked out of the room.

Then, there was a heart-rending wail in the room.

Yang Chen was indifferent to this.

To be merciful to one's enemies is to be cruel to oneself.

After the fire in the village was extinguished, a group of people came to the school to take a temporary break.

When it was daytime, Yang Chen talked to the teacher who was teaching assistant here, reassuring them that the enemy had been dealt with.

Ye Xin likes the children here very much, and took the initiative to give a lesson to the children, and the students also like this beautiful teacher, pulling the teacher to prevent them from leaving.

Yang Chen looked at this scene with a smile and felt extremely warm.

Perhaps, this is the life Yang Chen wants, safe and stable, plain, but full of happiness.

At around ten o'clock in the afternoon, Yang Chen saw a group of men in ancient costumes walking over.

Yang Chen took a cursory look, and there were fifty or sixty people.

When the people of the Shangqing Sect saw Yang Chen, their expressions were very strange.

At that time, when the sect master gave them an order to go to Yang Chen, these people behaved extremely strangely.

Yang Chen's people killed so many disciples of their sect, and if they didn't take revenge, they would forget it, and they would send a team to help them, which really made them unable to understand Kun Ze's thoughts, let alone accept them.

So, these people basically come with emotions.

The leader was an inner disciple named Shangyuan, who was also the son of a deacon.

Seeing Yang Chen, he came over listlessly and said, "The Shangqing Sect has come to report, there are forty-nine inner disciples and twenty outer disciples, a total of sixty-nine people, on the orders of Kun Ze, the sect leader of the Shangqing Sect, to assist you." ”

Yang Chen glanced at him lightly, then at the Shangqing Sect disciples with impatience and disgust on their faces, and said coldly, "This is the attitude of you to help?"

Shang Yuan looked a little impatient.

Although they knew that Yang Chen's strength was strong and fearful in their hearts, they were not necessarily without emotions.

Behind them is the Shangqing Sect, I don't know if I am confident, and I still have conceit.

Looking at Shangyuan's attitude, Yang Chen sneered and said lightly: "That's good! Anyway, we are also enemies, since you have come to Africa, those old men of the Shangqing Sect must not know what is going on." It just so happens that you are also here to participate in the battle, I will find a place to pit you, and if you are not dead, I will kill you with two more shots, dig a pit and bury it together, and when you go back, you will say that you are all killed in battle, and it has nothing to do with me, don't you say?"

Hearing this, Shang Yuan's face suddenly turned pale.

He understood that if it was really as Yang Chen said, he would pit them to death, and there would really be no place to reason.

"You!you!" Shang Yuan was furious, pointing at Yang Chen and said, "We're here to help you!"

"Heh!" Yang Chen sneered and said disdainfully: "Do you think we need your help?

"Don't let us come over, don't ask the sect for help!" Shang Yuan said angrily.

Yang Chen couldn't help but be happy, and said: "I really didn't ask you for help, it was your sect master who took the initiative to find me and said that you should come to practice and experience! It's a big deal that I will practice to death for all of them, and I am all to blame for my poor skills, what is this!"

"You!" Shang Yuan pointed at Yang Chen, and he was so reluctant not to pounce on Yang Chen and bite Yang Chen twice.

Yang Chen glanced at Shangyuan with a sneer, and said sarcastically: "What is the difference between being cowering in the umbrella of the sect and living in a greenhouse?

(End of chapter)