The door opened a small crack, and fresh air poured in from the hallway.

I glanced out quickly, then retreated in case the enemy unexpectedly attacked.

There was indeed no one in the corridor, but the silence was a frightening dead silence, as if it indicated that all the people under the command of Jade Fox Zen had been killed by the Yellow Flower Society. In that case, apart from me and Jade Fox Zen, there will only be enemies and dead corpses left.

If this happened during World War II, and the Japanese invaders fell to the ground in pieces, it would naturally make the people of the country cheer and celebrate each other. It is a pity that this is a time of peace, and even if these Japanese living in seclusion have a reason to die, the executor can only be the state power, not a certain person or a certain Jianghu organization.

The door was a foot open, and it was already open for a person to squeeze sideways, but I didn't dare to act rashly. The quieter the place, the more pitfalls there are, and there is no room for negligence.

"No one?" Jade Fox Zen asked from afar behind me.

I didn't turn back, just nodded silently.

"In the wind...... It doesn't seem to be bloody either? She was very alert, and she could judge the situation outside just by the influx of fresh air, "Since there is no blood, is it ...... Does it mean that we are a little nervous? ”

I know it was wishful thinking on her part.

The sixth sense does not deceive, since the killing machine has emerged, the enemy must have existed and is not far away.

"How many people are there at the base? If the slaughter begins, where will the enemy start? I asked.

"A total of one hundred and thirty people, thirty for logistics, one hundred for combat groups. I ordered ten of them to follow Sang Wanyu to the anti-thief pit, and the remaining 90 people were randomly on call at their respective posts. The people in the computer room...... It can only be regarded as a killing machine, which can only obey orders and cannot produce autonomous consciousness. Jade Fox replied.

The more you hear the three words "anti-thief pit", the more harsh they become, but this has become the common name of the people of Dunhuang.

In feudal society, all the rebel army ranks were called "anti-thieves" by the government, resulting in countless bloody pictures of "officers and soldiers catching thieves". In a real sense, once the feudal government is incompetent, untrustworthy, unjust, and shameless, then these so-called "officers and soldiers" are actually "thieves", oppressing the people, looting and squeezing, wearing the robes of officers and soldiers, and finally committing all kinds of evil. In the hearts of the people, those "anti-thieves" on the wanted warrant are the real heroes.

Therefore, the name "anti-thief pit" should really be erased from the minds of ordinary people. People like Gao Yingxiang, Li Zicheng, Zhang Xianzhong and others were fighters who really promoted historical change, and killed a good way for the people of the Central Plains under the oppression of the stupid and ignorant Ming Dynasty government at that time.

They were heroes, with the fearless attitude of "Prometheus stealing fire", declaring war on the feudal dynasty, and had the same historical status as the generals of the Xinhai Revolution.

"Well, I have a terrible premonition that the enemy's tactic of 'capturing the thief and capturing the king first' has not worked, and it is likely that he will have to take another path." I say.

Jade Fox Zen quickly came behind me, leaned against the door, and peeked out.

"There's really no one, and if I need to, I can go out and check on what's going on inside the base and tell everyone to be on guard. Of course, I can—" she turned and pointed to the large display at the end of the computer desk, "Monitor the various nodes in the base through the surveillance equipment and issue warnings from the intercom system. ”

That's what worries me the most, because modern people are too dependent on technology, i.e. monitors, cameras, and intercom devices.

These can all be faked, and many technical means have long subverted the truth handed down by the ancient Chinese that "hearing is false, seeing is believing". In the 21st century, all kinds of high-tech means emerge one after another, video data, real-time surveillance images, and sound files can be faked, and it does not cost too much to achieve the point of being fake.

If I didn't respond, Jade Fox Zen understood my thoughts, his eyebrows were sharpened, and his face was even paler.

"We are facing the Great General of the Yellow Flower Society." I say.

Jade Fox Chan's shoulder shook, and he was silent for a few seconds, slowly repeating my words: "What we are facing is ...... Huanghuahui, the Great General - a brave and invincible general who commands the six major troops of 'Restoration Rain, Late Hurry'. She is the person who has been on the Interpol Special Wanted Warrant, and she is also the super killer who assassinated the 'Three Wise Men of Kyoto' of the Heart Moon Forceless faction, and is a nightmare for Japanese ninjas......"

The General has done many things, some earth-shattering and known to the whole world, and some of them are very low-key, and only the battered gangs can appreciate how terrible she is.

"Look at those two lines." I gestured to the whiteboard.

Jade Fox Chan turned his head and read it softly: "The general died in a hundred battles, and the strong man returned in ten years." Good sentence, good sentence, really good sentence. This is the sentence that the Japanese emperors admired the most, and it is recorded in the historical records that when the first batch of navies boarded and set off, the emperor used these two ancient Chinese poems to encourage them, with "fighting and dying at sea for the country" as the highest glory and "bushido spirit invincible" as the highest belief. As a result, the general did not die in a hundred battles, and finally landed on the Asian land as a victor, and set foot on the territory of the Korean state in those years. ”

The whole country of Japan reveres Chinese culture, and both ministers and children from the DPRK and China can quote scriptures from ancient Chinese texts as a motto for life.

"Mulan Ci" is an inspirational ancient essay that has inspired countless Chinese young people and sacrificed their young lives to defend the country.

The Japanese emperor used "a general dies in a hundred battles and a strong man returns in ten years" to encourage naval expeditions, and senior government officials at that time also used "100,000 young men and 100,000 soldiers" to encourage college students in schools to throw their pens and kill the enemy on the battlefield.

"It's all about it." I said indifferently.

The ambitions of the Japanese emperor have become gray history, and the hats of shame such as "war criminals, fascists, executioners, and Japanese sinners" are forever fastened on the heads of the imperial family and cannot be removed.

"The past, count the romantic characters, and look at the present." Jade Fox Zen smiled bitterly and continued with my words.

"These two lines didn't exist before, especially when I dragged the whiteboard, and I noticed that there wasn't even a single stroke on it. Now, there were ten more words, and—" I looked into the recess at the bottom of the whiteboard shelf, where there was a stubby whiteboard marker, the cap removed, and the tip still wet.

Comparing the diameter of the tip of the pen with the thickness of the strokes of each word on the whiteboard, there is no doubt that it was the pen that left those ten words on the whiteboard.

The only thing to be afraid of is that we didn't see anyone entering, and we didn't hear the movement of picking up the cap, writing, or putting the pen, and there were inexplicably ten more words on the whiteboard.

"Someone came in, and when I used the computer desk and whiteboard to set up a formation to block the arrow piercing the heart, they quietly left a letterhead and wrote on the whiteboard. The other party is very calm and patient, and it looks like a long line to catch a big fish. I said.

Despair gradually appeared in Jade Fox Zen's eyes: "If this is true, we are really too dangerous. ”

She walked over to the whiteboard and lowered her hand to get the pen.

I immediately stopped: "Don't touch it, maybe it's a trap!" ”

Jade Fox Zen's right arm stopped in mid-air, and the tip of his index finger was only an inch away from the pen.

"Maybe it's poisonous, maybe it's a bait, anyway, don't touch it, it's supposed to be a complicated trap." I continue to explain.

I've always stressed that pitfalls are everywhere.

The battle between the Yellow Flower Society and the Japanese ninja is a repeated contest between calculation and being calculated, and being calculated and calculated. Whoever loses patience first will die without a place to be buried. Therefore, I would rather be stuck in the chamber and wear out the patience of my enemies. On the contrary, Jade Fox Zen is losing patience and constantly generating the desperate idea of "killing out", which is very scary.

Without my best efforts to stop it, the enemy would have gained the upper hand.

I've noticed that when I drag the whiteboard to the doorway, it's the most obvious target for the curved ruler to pierce the arrow.

Jade Fox Chan went to get the pen and stood unconsciously in front of the whiteboard, her body facing the arrow of the curved ruler piercing the heart.

I didn't warn her to avoid it in time, in which case if she inadvertently became a decoy, it would inevitably trigger an enemy attack.

Only in this way can I discover the true thoughts of the great general.

The letterhead on the computer desk, the words on the whiteboard, the whiteboard marker in the groove, etc., are all part of the bait, and the irony is that we and the general have become hunters,-for-tat. There are many strategies.

While he hunts us, we are also hunting him, and the bait he throws will become our counter-hunting bait.

This is a contest between the great wise, a game of the brave. Those who lose will not only be out, but will also lose their lives.

I looked at Jade Fox Zen, staring at the end of the corridor and the interior out of the corner of my eye.

Since the general has adopted a multilateral offensive approach, my response must also be in full bloom, at all levels and at all nodes, and retreat into advance.

There was no movement in the hallway, no danger in the wind, and especially no creepy blood.

It's easy to give the illusion that the situation outside has not changed, that everyone is working as planned, and that there is no enemy taking advantage of the situation and waiting for an opportunity to kill.

"Well, it's just a pen, just ten words...... The imaginary enemy did not show its fangs. Jade Fox Zen said softly.

She had been in that position for more than a minute, with no killer outside the door, not even any homicide-related foreshadowing.

"The enemy is waiting, waiting for the best opportunity to strike." I explained calmly.

I can imagine that while we were discussing these words, this pen, the strange and unpredictable enemy was also calculating the means to catch us all.

"There are a lot of fierce traps inside the base, especially in several secret passages, where more than ten kinds of automatic hunting poison quenching mechanisms are placed. It is not easy for the enemy to invade through the secret passages. We might as well do our best, the enemy has already been hunted down by the organs, and if you don't die, you will be seriously injured. Now, we're either going to go out on patrol or get back to what we just did, you say? Jade Fox Zen's voice grew louder and louder, reaching all the way down the hallway.

Although the meaning of what she said was relaxed, the expression on her face became more and more solemn, which was completely opposite to the meaning of the words.

I admired her intelligence and was able to understand my plans without waking up.

As a decoy, you can only lure the enemy into being fooled if you pretend to be extremely realistic.

"Well, since you say so, then, I'll keep my point of view." I say.

Jade Fox Zen's hand continued to probe down, avoiding the pen, picking up a half-worn sponge to wipe the words on the whiteboard.

Intentionally or unintentionally, she erased out seventeen words, leaving only the words "general" and "death", so the words on the whiteboard became the sentence "the general is dead".

If the Great General had snooped somewhere outside the door, he would have seen the change.

"Let's end this." Jade Fox Zen threw down the sponge and turned around easily.

The accuracy of modern * equipment is extremely high, and the error does not exceed half a centimeter within 200 meters. I wanted the general's offensive weapons to be sniper rifles, assault rifles with sights, or rapid-fire pistols with scopes, so that the sights on the gun would reveal their position before the enemy pulled the trigger, giving us an instant chance to counterattack.

There is no anger in my chest, let alone murderous intent, just waveless water like an ancient well and a deep tan.

Only when the heart is like stopping water can we detect the enemy one hundredth of a second in advance and launch an attack a tenth of a second ahead of them.

In a tenth of a second, kill a master three times and end this dangerous and tedious game - that's enough.