The two forces in tonight's decisive battle are not sandpipers and mussels, Yang Chen knows that he has no ability to sit back and reap the benefits of fishermen, and he doesn't want to provoke vampires and at the same time provoke a group of beasts that seem to be more and more ferocious and bloodthirsty.

As for who will win and who will lose on both sides of the fight, it is difficult for him to predict, but it is certain that even if the vampire wins, most of them will be greatly damaged and will not be able to deal with him in a short time.

I knew that the enemy still had an enemy, why should I pay such a heavy price tonight, how good it was to watch the fire from the other side, Yang Chen regretted and blamed himself, but it was too late.

A wise man must make a mistake in a thousand thoughts.

Even if he is as powerful as Yang Chen, this is the case.

The fierce man who has no last resort only exists in wild histories or novels.

"Don't be upset, boss." Long San comforted him, following Yang Chen for seven years, knowing that the leader treated these rough people who had lived and died together as brothers, and dozens of people died tonight, and the leader would definitely feel uncomfortable.

Yang Chen sighed, continued to hurry, and withdrew to the temporary campsite on the edge of the mountain overnight, seeing that there were many snipers, and his mood was slightly better.

The sky was bright.

The men who fought all night had no intention of sleeping, and sat on the ground in groups of three or five, not talking much, and the atmosphere was dull and depressing.

Most of them didn't know the details of the enemy tonight, the cause of the scorpion's death, the threat of vampires, and the Arctic fox high-level deliberately covered it up so as not to panic people, until they experienced this fight, and the snipers saw some clues, both excited and afraid.

Vampires, real people, and they are hunted by their own hands, what an exciting life encounter, and will the vampires go crazy to revenge next?

The snipers are cranky.

Yang Chen silently observed everyone's expressions, smoked the cigarette in his hand, and stood up straight and said, "This action, everyone can always remember it in their hearts." ”

The loyal men understood the meaning of Yang Chen's words, and shouted in unison, in the Arctic Fox, Yang Chen's orders were above all else, including life.

While everyone was eating dry food, three helicopters landed on a flat meadow near the camp, transferred the seriously wounded, and brought unmanned reconnaissance aircraft equipment as Yang Chen requested.

Several people methodically erected the remote control antenna, debugged the equipment, assembled the drone, and in only ten minutes, the small drone was successfully launched and flew into the mountainous area.

Forty minutes later, the drone flew to the Black Stone Fort 100 kilometers away, the aerial photography equipment was turned on, and the real-time image transmitted back was clearly presented in front of Yang Chen's eyes through the laptop screen, the Black Stone Fort was filled with smoke, obviously burned by the fire, and there was blood everywhere, the tragedy of the decisive battle last night can be seen from this, and the strange thing is that there is no corpse.

Yang Chen, who had been killed, judged with his rich experience that the vampire was more likely to fail fiascoly, otherwise how could the castle of the Monlatu family be burned.

Yang Chen was faintly excited.

I wish the vampires were dead.

The small drone hovered over the castle and in the nearby jungle for more than ten minutes, and then turned around and returned to the camp without any further discovery.

"You guys stay put, I'll go to Blackstone Fort and take a look." Yang Chen stared at Long San, Long Eleven, and Long Fifteen, and decided to run in person, if the conditions allowed, there was no danger, and then asked everyone to follow up, take the remains of the sacrificed brothers out, and bury them well.

"Boss, count me in." Ryuzo wanted to follow, and the others did not let him shout.

"You're all hurt, stay with me." Yang Chen lowered his face, valuing love and righteousness does not mean losing the majesty of the superiors, and the impassioned tough guys immediately wilted.

Yang Chen got into a helicopter, more than 200 kilometers back and forth, it was too slow to cross the mountains and mountains, and taking a helicopter saved time and effort, at this time, it was no better than last night, and he was not afraid of exposing his whereabouts.

The helicopter took off, quickly entered the mountainous area, and arrived at the Black Stone Fort in half an hour, just in case, Yang Chen did not let the helicopter land, and directly used the rope to slide down from a height of thirty meters, and the foothold was the small square in front of the main building of the Black Stone Fort, the square was filled with a strong smell of blood, and it was a mess.

Yang Chen caught a glimpse of a hole not far away that seemed to have been forcibly broken, and walked over to check, it turned out to be a tunnel, most likely the masterpiece of those giant wolves.

The square is made of stone strips weighing thousands of pounds densely inserted into the ground, and the fragments of stone strips scattered around the cave entrance have no traces of the impact of the explosion, so how can the hole be opened?

Yang Chen frowned and thought for a few seconds, and was suddenly shocked that it could have been broken by strength alone, and there were about seven or eight broken stones scattered around the entrance of the cave, weighing ten thousand catties.

If the head wolf who first penetrated into the tunnel was so powerful that he would be so strong, Yang Chen was shocked and glad that he didn't provoke that group of beasts last night.

The traces of fierce battles left on the masonry are shocking, Yang Chen looks at this, looks at that, through these traces, he can more or less feel the fierceness of last night's battle, and how against the sky the strength of the strong men on both sides is, thinking about how safe and sound most of his people were last night, and secretly said that he was lucky.

Yang Chen successively inspected the small square, the fortress wall, and the watchtower, the castle was lifeless inside and outside, and finally walked into the old hall where the members of the Monlatu family gathered, his eyes touched the five chairs in front of the front wall of the hall, and his heart suddenly rose to his throat, and the two arms were sharp.

There was a man sitting in the middle of the chair, staring at him, but he didn't take the guy who appeared coldly as a human being, nine times out of ten it was a vampire with whom he didn't share the sky.

Fortunately, this guy was not lightly injured, close to the heart socket, with a Western sword that was still dripping blood, with a narrow blade running through the front chest and back, three to five meters in front of the chair, and five corpses lying down.

There were sword holes in the hearts of the four corpses, and the other corpse was an old man in a black robe, with a blurred chest of flesh and blood, and Yang Chen approached only to find that the old man's heart had been dug out.

The scene is bloody and weird.

"So you didn't leave, I thought you were another despicable vampire who drank filthy blood to stay alive." The dying guy can still speak.

One sentence confused Yang Chen.

Is this thing suspicious?

Thinking about the sentence again, it turned out that you didn't leave, Yang Chen concluded that the guy in front of him who didn't know if the person was a "ghost" had seen him, but the vampires who saw him last night were all dead.

"You are" Yang Chen looked at the other party intently, about thirty years old, full of silver hair, dignified appearance, without the ruthlessness of a vicious person, looking like Tom Cruise, when he squinted his eyes, he seemed to smile at you.

"I'm William, Byrne's own brother, I was seriously wounded last night, and I was not able to accompany my brother in pursuit of the enemy, who followed my personal guard for many years." William's gaze slowly swept over the four corpses with swords in their hearts, a trace of sadness appeared in his eyes, and then he looked at the black-robed old man whose heart was removed, the corners of his mouth were upturned, and his smile was hideous and slightly disdainful, and said: "Olma of the Victor family, a despicable and filthy thing, sneaked back to the castle and attacked me. ”

After listening to William's endless story, Yang Chen suddenly thought of the snow-white giant wolf last night.