"Aristocracy is not born, Miss Oar." Zuo Fengshou sneered at the oar, "Three generations produce a nobleman, but if you want to become a nobleman, you must be struggling." On the contrary, overnight, the noble house will scatter the birds and beasts, like gathering sand into a tower, and the water will disappear as soon as it passes. Here, if you also emphasize your aristocratic status, it is really self-inflicted. ”

Instead of bowing his head, he strode up to me and Zuo Fengshou, unyielding, and forced Zuo Fengshou to look at him.

In the past, Pao Lanzhou was the second generation of the high-level of the Yellow Flower Society, and he had a noble status in the gang. Zuo Fengshou is a retainer, a slave, a slave, a servant, and has no status at all. Moreover, in order to hide his wolf ambitions, Zuo Fengshou must have done a lot of low-voiced, humble and respectful things, and in the eyes of the upper echelons, he will be more and more despised.

"Zuo Fengshou, I must remind you that the Pentagon turns its hands into clouds and covers its hands into rain, as long as the banner of the Yellow Flower Society does not fall, the time of recovery is just around the corner. What you are doing now will definitely be liquidated, and if you can pull back from the precipice and find out that you are lost, you may be able to ask forgiveness from the big names in the gang. Paddle Lanzhou said.

I realized that, in the light of the oar, I shouldn't have said such meaningless things. The reason why she talked about this kind of "nonsense" at length must be to delay time.

Indeed, everyone standing here is actually dragging time.

Zuo Fengshou dragged on in order to make the "Gu Refiner's Spear" fully prepared before attacking.

I dragged on because I was expecting the outer forces surrounding the Mogao Grottoes to attack.

I don't know what the oars are dragging on for time?

"How's the head-changing preparation going? I have heard the general say that in the first round, at least 10 small countries should be launched at the same time, and the small ones should fight the big ones, and follow the route of 'small countries surround the big countries, and small snakes devour elephants'. Hehe, this method can only be thought of by super wise people, it must be based on the history of the development of modern world powers, carefully refined, and cleverly designed. When I heard about it, I was a little intrigued. It's a pity, it's a pity, as soon as the Snow Bodhisattva dies, who else has mastered the art of stealing the sky and changing the sun? It's not easy to tolerate, how to 'change the head'? Zuo Fengshou didn't care about Lan Zhou's attitude, but diverted the topic and talked about him left and right.

The disguise technique is indeed an important part of the "head change operation", and the successive deaths of the Great General, Snow Bodhisattva, and Great Demon Hand have made the Yellow Flower Club even worse, and various plans are unsustainable.

Baolanzhou sneered: "Huanghua will stand in the United States for a hundred years, and these small setbacks can still be easily dealt with." ”

"Really?" Zuo Fengshou frowned, suddenly turned his head, and looked at the side of Yanglu Station.

Because of the appearance of the oar, both of us inadvertently ignored the development of the war over there just now.

Now, the iron fence gates of Yanglu Station are wide open, and two jeeps are parked in front of the first row of bungalows, and the eight doors on the cars are also open, but the people in the cars are not visible.

"Doesn't seem right?" Doubts immediately arose in my mind.

There was no one in the courtyard, and the doors and windows of the first row of bungalows were all closed, except for the second row of bungalows with a door open at each end.

In this case, I can only tell that Zuo Fengshou's men have launched a strong attack, entering the room where the gunman is through the set door inside the bungalow.

The standard armament of the Sniper is "one long gun, one *, one pistol, two *", the long gun is used to snipe the target to complete the mission, * is used for close contact with the enemy, and the pistol and * are used for self-protection in the most difficult situations.

So far, the gunman has fired only one shot, and the nine-millimeter bullet is in the palm of Zuo Fengfeng's palm. Other than that, I didn't seem to hear any gunshots or explosions.

Of course, at such a distance, if a muffler is added to the firearm, it is indeed difficult to identify the "porphyry" sound it emits when firing.

"There's something wrong over there, let's go over there?" Zuo Fengshou asked suddenly.

I didn't expect him to make such an offer, because we were friends and foes.

"Okay." I hesitated for a second, then nodded in agreement.

We got off the railing, went down the stairs and got into another jeep.

"Drive over there, stop outside the courtyard." Zuo Fengshou pointed forward and instructed the driver who was driving.

"Mr. Zuo, there is a gun in the dark compartment in the middle of the back seat." The driver looked at Zuo Harvest from the rearview mirror.

Zuo Fengshou frowned and shook his head: "Gun? No, not anymore. ”

I didn't speak, and since he said he didn't need to, then I don't have any opinion. The Gunners were targeting him, and I was just a bystander.

While the car was speeding away, Zuo Fengshou remained silent.

"Mr. Zuo, there is also a bulletproof vest in the dark grid, you had better wear it." The driver was dutiful and reminded again.

Zuo Fengshou laughed: "For a true firearms master, the first point to raise the gun and aim is to aim at the center of the eyebrows with the front, the temples with the sides, and the back at the back of the head. Not to mention a bulletproof vest, even if you are wearing a semi-encircled bulletproof helmet, you will be shot in an instant. ”

I agree with him, and besides, Gao Zhun should be a master of this kind. Therefore, I believe that in the process of chasing Gao Zhun, Zuo Fengshou's people must not have taken advantage.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Zuo." The driver finally shut up.

The car stopped in the corner outside the Yanglu station, and the driver shrank down with great experience to minimize the possibility of being attacked.

"I've always wondered why the gunman had the opportunity to shoot an hour ago, so why was it so late? My informant had accurately identified her, and from this identity, she must have been quick to get rid of me, and there was no reason to delay the shooting, but she should have shot and killed people in the first place. You say, there are so many doubts, one after another, why? Zuo Fengshou asked to himself.

I couldn't answer, just silently opened the door and landed on my feet.

"Linyuan envy fish, it is better to retreat and close the net. Recently, I have often been sensitive to words and deeds, which is really undeserved, and it is contrary to the earnest teachings of Master Confucius. To be a man, you should be sensitive to deeds and not to words. Well, go see, go see what the hell is going on? "Left harvest got off from the other side.

We stooped down and quickly passed through the gate, bypassing the east side of the first row of bungalows and entering the first room of the east of the second row of bungalows.

As I expected, these houses were not inhabited, but piled with brooms, cement, sandbags, shovels, etc., all common road construction materials and labor tools.

The house is about seven meters wide, five meters deep, and three meters high, with a gable on the left and an inner door on the right that leads to the next room.

The wooden inner door pushed open to the next door, but the next door was silent.

Judging from the footprints on the ground, the people who got off the jeep were divided into two teams, and it was one of the teams that entered the room, a total of four people.

We didn't stop, tiptoed along the footsteps, advancing extremely quickly to the next door to the room where the gunner was.

This time, I smelled blood and heard heavy wheezing.

Left Fengshou crouched down, lightly swiped the ground with his fingertips four or five times, and poked in the upper right corner of a simple square box to indicate where the gunman was hiding.

Initially, the gunman must have been crouching in front of the window, looking diagonally upwards and aiming at the railing of the Mogao Grottoes. When attacked by two groups, it will move away from the window and behind the door to launch a sneak attack on the attacker.

"I'll go in by myself, you stay here." Zuo Fengshou whispered.

I didn't refute and nodded obediently.

As the old saying goes, live and learn.

On the rivers and lakes, only those who are good at learning and reflecting can live better and longer.

Zuo Fengshou is a master, and when he encounters such a person, only by seizing all opportunities and learning from him can he improve himself.

He took two steps to the right, palms out together, against the wall.

The wall is a "48 structure", that is, the thickness of the wall is two square bricks, the size is about 48 centimeters, with good heat insulation, heat preservation, moisture-proof, noise-proof functions, solidity, stability has also been well guaranteed.

If I were to lead the attack, I would adopt a two-man combination tactic of "one high and one low", one person would roll and dodge, and shoot continuously from the ground at the gunman's position for emergency fire suppression. Another person flashed out from a high position, used no more than three seconds to observe, and then shot decisively, killing the enemy.

This simple and effective technique and tactics is also one of the compulsory courses in the textbooks of the United States Military Academy at West Point.

Unexpectedly, Zuo Fengshou neither adopted any tactics nor prompted me to cover him with fire, but "passed through the wall".

I read that right, he just disappeared from this side of the wall by "putting his palms against the wall".

I thought it was my eyes, and I immediately rubbed it twice, but I found that this was the truth, Zuo Fengshou was indeed an unbelievable thaumaturgy that passed through the wall and entered the next door where the gunman was.

"Are you...... It's you? "I heard the voice of Zuo Fengshou.

"It's me." A woman's voice replied with two words.

After that, there was no movement next door.

I felt that the woman's voice was somewhat familiar, and when I searched carefully in my mind, it was vaguely the general speaking.

After being silent for a while, Zuo Fengshou spoke again: "I thought that you would celebrate my success—about to succeed, if we go to success together, what a perfect picture it would be?" It was also a scene I had dreamed of for a long time, thinking that one day it would come true, but I didn't expect it to be so soon. ”

If the woman who spoke was really a general, their conversation would be easy to understand. The two are in the Yellow Flower Society, and the woman is high, like a fairy in the clouds; The man wandered in obscurity. One day, the man who has experienced the courage of lying on the salary soars into the sky, and finally has the confidence to invite the woman to accompany him for the rest of his life.

Change the scene, change the couple and the man, this should be a very touching love story.

"I'm like this, how can I continue to live in the past?" The woman asked.

Zuo Fengshou let out a long sigh: "No matter what you become, my heart will not change." ”

The woman smiled bitterly, and the laughter was bitter: "I have become unrecognizable to myself, and every night, in front of the mirror, I want to tear this skin off my face." It's not me, and since I became like this, I don't know, but the devil lives in my body? Or does my soul dwell in the body of the devil? Snow Bodhisattva harms me...... Empty talk about serving the country harms me...... The historian hurt me...... I regretted not being at the beginning, and agreed to such a 'head change plan'—"

Zuo Fengshou was silent for a moment, and when he spoke again, there was infinite tenderness in his voice: "General, no matter what, you are still you." Those who love you love the soul, not the skin of the outward. In the secret art of Miaojiang, there are many ways to change people's appearance, if you are willing to change back to the original appearance, we can walk together through the 24 mountains, 35 waters, 79 holes of Miaojiang, throughout your life, be sure to achieve your wishes. ”

"Hehe, you obviously know that no one can solve the ban on the disguise of the Snow Bodhisattva, and only she can do it a second time after the disguise surgery she has done. If an outsider uses the knife, it will only cause a large avalanche of the patient and die on the operating table. The general said.

The Snow Bodhisattva's death in the Stone Tower occurred after the Shogun lost his base. Therefore, the general had no idea that the Snow Bodhisattva was dead, and she had to maintain her disguised appearance until the end of her life.

"Really?" Zuo Fengshou laughed in a low voice, "That's also very easy, I'll help you with all my might, and when the 'head swap operation' is over, let's go to the Snow Bodhisattva together and end this game, okay?" ”

The general sighed: "Yes, this is probably the only reason for me to keep alive at the moment." ”

Zuo Fengshou knew that the Snow Bodhisattva was dead, but at this time, he lied and deceived the general, telling the lie as if it were the truth.

If you think about the good thing, he lied in order to comfort the general's emotions and calm the other party as soon as possible, so as not to accumulate resentment. At worst, he deceived the general at the moment, and I don't know how many deceitful variables are hidden behind him.

"Let's go out first, the air here is not good." Zuo Fengshou said again.

"What about Mr. Long? Didn't he follow? Let him in. The general said.

"Okay, I'll invite him in right away." Zuo Fengshou agreed.