Chapter 92: Latent
With all kinds of thoughts surging in his heart, Chen Feng unconsciously found that the person in front of him had stopped, and only then did he come back to his senses, only to hear the old eagle say first: "Okay, this is it!" ”
Following the old eagle's line of sight, I saw that in the low jungle, a path that could be said to be shadowy was there, and I didn't know where it extended from and where it went.
"This is their smuggling route, with the local Bai Miao people leading the way, a group of about twenty-five people, and a few mules carrying goods."
As he spoke, the old eagle took out a photo from his pocket and showed it to everyone.
Then he immediately commanded: "Flamingo, the next stage for you to play!" ”
"Don't worry!"
The Firebird said with a fist.
Before the words fell, he had already run to the path and walked back and forth, not playing with the bushes next to him, muttering something to himself, and after a while he finally came back to his senses, and said with an excited expression: "Boss, box!" ”
As he spoke, he stood still without moving.
Chen Feng could only take a few steps forward, and the firebird, who was obviously still cowardly to death before, immediately showed his demeanor on the side of what he was good at.
It is indeed quite stylish, and it deserves to be a famous blasting expert!
As soon as the firebird took the box in Chen Feng's hand, he immediately opened the box directly with both hands, and groped out fried eggs and * from it, and put them under the dead leaves on both sides of the path, in the bushes, and on the branches above his head.
With the distribution of the firebird one by one * and fried eggs, the originally calm very small road, a section of seven or eight meters, became a forbidden area of death, and when everything was hidden, the firebird took out a thin silk thread from the body, carefully wound on the fuse of one * and fried eggs, and waited until the last one was wound, then tied the end of the silk thread on the hand to the simple trap on a small road, without the slightest lethality, The only effect is that when someone steps on it, it will eject instantly, and then pull all * and fried egg fuses.
When this trap is touched, it is the moment when countless *and* explode together, and even an ancient warrior cannot get out of an explosion of this intensity and scope.
If it weren't for the fact that the insight of the ancient warrior was far beyond ordinary people, if the other party accidentally noticed even the slightest loophole, it would cause the entire explosion array to fail collectively, the firebird could completely turn hundreds of meters into a place of death, and there would definitely be no living person who was shrouded in the range of damage to come out alive.
At this moment, the firebird stood up, a wicked smile appeared on his face, and he unconsciously licked the corners of his mouth.
It's a bit chilling!
"Sure enough, it's a pervert!"
Chen Feng pursed his lips, as if he had guessed what the firebird was thinking at the moment.
"Okay, then you go here to ambush, you go there to hide, your words ......"
When the old eagle saw that the firebird was finished, he immediately took out a map from his pocket, accurate to the size and height of even a tree within a radius of five hundred meters under his feet, and pointed to the marked points one by one and commanded.
With him, just through the dots above, an absolute encirclement is formed!
In this encirclement, even if someone can get out of the range of the explosion array, they will fall into the encirclement and be killed or captured alive, and the most important of them is undoubtedly the hiding place of Chen Feng and the walker, those two points are enough to take care of all aspects of the entire encirclement, and they can also cooperate with each other, even if the three ancient warriors of the other party, all of them are lucky enough to survive, they have enough confidence to stay with each other.
As he spoke, even the old eagle became a little excited.
Although this smuggling team only has about 20 people, it is really too high-standard, there are three ancient warriors, and there are only how many ancient warriors are there in the entire Southern Province?
In addition, there are Chen Feng and Xing on his side, which is equivalent to this small square inch of land, and almost one-tenth of the number of ancient martial artists in the entire Southern Province will appear at the same time.
Throughout the life of the old eagle, he has never participated in this kind of task, and the excitement in his heart is naturally difficult to contain.
It took a while to calm down, the controller flew into the sky, looked at the picture on the screen, it was only about ten minutes, and he was suddenly shocked, and said in a low voice: "They are here!" ”
Hearing this, the people around him turned around and walked towards their predetermined location, cautiously, even the dead leaves on the ground, after walking by, they had to take off their shirts and sweep them, trying not to leave any traces, and when everyone was lurking in place, this mountain forest suddenly quieted down.
Only the insects in the woods chirped and the birds chirped in the treetops.
It was an ordinary, ordinary scene, and not far away, a small team of horses was heading towards it.
In the horse team, several mules carrying cloth bags walked in the middle, and in front of them were several white Miao men dressed in ethnic minority costumes, who were still talking in the local dialect and full of black teeth as they walked.
In front of these people, there were two men in strong suits, each riding a horse, their sharp eyes scanning the front, not letting go of any corner.
At the back of the horse team, there were several white Miao people carrying a few shoulders, on which were men and women in ordinary casual clothes, a little old man with sparse gray hair and a chaotic look, and a middle-aged woman in her thirties who was well-maintained but average-looking, and a middle-aged man who looked burly and had neat short hair.
These three people, obviously have a high status, those who are not afraid of heaven and earth, who hold their own status as young people, and who are used to doing evil on weekdays, when their eyes move to them, they will subconsciously stand up and show a humble look.
And at the back, there are also several men on horseback and wearing power suits.
It seems that among this group of people, the identity of Bai Miao is the lowest, who can only walk by himself, and has to carry the three men and women above his shoulders, panting and looking very hard, but he does not dare to shake his shoulders.
Looking at the aerial footage of the aircraft on the computer screen, the old eagle almost instantly determined the identity of the three people lying on the shoulder, and muttered to himself:
"The Second Elder of the Five Poisons Sect, Dugu Hong, the Sixth Elder Dai Feiyang, and the Right Protector Yan Lubing!"
The voice was slight, and it seemed that only he could hear it, but Chen Feng, who was hiding in the bushes in the distance, moved his ears and listened to all the old eagle's self-talk.