At this time, Saito was still lying motionless in the tall artemisia grass at the foot of the mountain, the assault rifle in his hand was tightly pressed against his shoulder socket, the muzzle of the gun pointed at the top of the hillside, and his eyes watched vigilantly through the night vision low-light sight on the hillside above.

His finger rested lightly on the trigger, his gaze flickering in the darkness, and he slowly moved the shaft of the gun to sweep the hillside above. After making sure that the two people in front of him did not alarm the vigilantes, he slowly swept his gaze to Jiro Takahashi, who was crawling towards a bamboo forest on the hillside.

Saito met this little Takahashi for the first time, and he didn't know his technical and tactical level, and now that the action had begun, he was indeed a little uneasy about this newcomer.

He followed the night vision scope on the gun, carefully observed the movements of this little Takahashi for a while, and then secretly praised in his heart: "This kid is worthy of being from the ninja family, his movements are really fast and light, no worse than his right-hand man Yoshida."

He immediately moved the muzzle of the gun with confidence, and continued to monitor the hillside above, until the two people in front of him got into a bamboo forest halfway up the mountainside, he slowly pulled back the assault rifle in front of him and put it behind his back, and slowly raised his body and climbed towards the hillside, his movements were also very light and fast, and in the breezy mountain, he couldn't hear any sound when he crawled.

At this time, Lingxiu Mountain was already shrouded in thick night, and the huge mountain body revealed an inky black outline in the night. The dark night sky shimmered with dim starlight, and a thin moon hung on the tops of the distant mountains, and the rolling mountains seemed very silent in the night.

In this silent mountainous area, a few occasional nightingales are very abrupt, and the mournful cry of "quack" adds a bit of gloomy and terrifying atmosphere to the quiet mountainous area shrouded in night.

The Takahashi family, who coveted the treasures of Lingxiu Mountain, and several members of the Yamaguchi security guards, had already launched an operation under the cover of night at this time.

At this time, on the slope of Nanshan Mountain, where the entrance of the cave at the top of Lingxiu Mountain is located, Wan Lin and Cheng Ru and Kong Dazhuang, who were lying on the huge rock in front of them, were vigilantly watching the movements in the mountains in the dark.

Wan Lin was hidden on the edge of the bamboo forest, holding a sniper rifle, slowly moving the gun through the night vision scope on the gun, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes. On the bamboo tops above his head, Xiaohua was lying quietly on a thin bamboo branch, her petite body trembling slightly up and down with the bamboo branch, and the blue light in her two eyes was faint, looking vigilantly at the dim mountains through the gaps in the dense bamboo leaves.

In the bamboo forest behind him, Zhang Wa, Wang Dali and Lingling sat with their backs against the thick bamboo, and all three of them rested with their heads down and their eyes closed. Lingling had a small headset in her ear, and a thin wire connected to the electronic countermeasures box that was placed on her lap.

At this moment, Lingling, who seemed to be sleeping, suddenly opened her two big eyes, and the big eyes flashed with a bright light in the darkness, and she whispered to Wan Lin not far away: "Report, a suspicious signal has been found, the signal is extremely short, and it cannot be located!" ”

Wan Lin heard Lingling's report, turned around and walked back from the edge of the forest. He walked up to Lingling, squatted down and asked in a low voice, "Hasn't there been a signal before?" Lingling reported in a low voice: "Since there were frequent radio signals during the fierce battles in the afternoon, the signal has not appeared since. A very brief signal was detected just now, and then it never appeared again! ”

Lingling reported quickly, her right hand quickly twisted a knob on the counter box, searching for radio signals in various frequency bands.

Wan Lin got up after listening to Lingling's report, raised his hand to look at his watch, and saw that it was exactly twenty-two o'clock. He nodded and whispered, "It's ten o'clock in the evening, and it seems that this is the time for the other party to start acting." These people really have a lot of combat experience, and they didn't start the operation in the second half of the night when people were most tired, which is a perverse act! ”

At this time, Zhang Wa and Wang Dali, who were resting with their eyes closed, had already opened their eyes, pulled the weapons around them in front of them with both hands, and stared at the leopard's head quietly with both eyes. At this time, they heard the whisper of the leopard's head, and they all nodded slightly.

According to common sense, the second half of the night is the time when people are most likely to get tired and relax their vigilance, but the other side chooses to start moving at 10 o'clock in the evening, as soon as it gets dark, which obviously runs counter to the law of action of ordinary troops.

It is estimated that the other party has already understood that he is not facing ordinary police personnel, so no matter what time it is, these specially trained special operations units will never relax their vigilance against this mountain. So when they saw that night had fallen in the mountains, they immediately took action, perhaps in the opposite direction, and perhaps even by surprise.

And Lingling just reported that the short-lived radio signal detected must be the code for the start of the other party's agreed action!

Wan Lin stared at Lin Wai and was silent for a while, then ordered into the microphone: "Everyone pay attention, I am the head of a leopard, ready to fight!" After speaking, he turned his head to Zhang Wa and ordered: "Zhang Wa, you go to the edge of the dense forest to inform the people of Lingxiu Sect, the opponent has already begun to act, let them try to inform their own people to be vigilant!" ”

"Yes," Zhang Wa got up and replied, and ran up the hill with her gun in hand. He knew that the people of Lingxiumen did not have communication equipment, and even if they did, they were all hidden in dense forests and mountain tops where they could not receive radio signals, and they could not hear the warning from the leopard at all. And these Lin Xiumen people have lived in seclusion here for generations, and they must have their own unique way of delivering messages.

Wan Lin gave the order, raised his hand to call down the small flowers on the bamboo tops above his head, and then bent down and ran out of the bamboo forest. He came to the big rock where Cheng Ru and Da Zhuang were hidden, and climbed to the top of the rock, lying on the rock, raising his sniper rifle and looking down the mountain through the scope.

The hillside was extremely dark, with weeds and scattered thin bamboos swaying gently in the breeze. The lake below the mountain rippled slightly, and the faint moonlight reflected on the calm surface of the lake, and everything in front of me seemed extremely peaceful.

Wan Lin raised his gun and swept around, then turned his head to look at Cheng Ru and Kong Dazhuang lying in the rock crevices on both sides, and saw that the two were lying behind the guns, and also stared intently at the slopes below and the mountains on both sides, the barrels of the sniper rifles and light machine guns in their hands were slowly turning.

Wan Lin observed for a while and saw that he didn't find anything abnormal, so he put down the sniper rifle and raised his hand to point to the hillside below to Xiaohua beside him, asking it to be vigilant and monitor the hillside below, and then he took a few breaths and slowly exhaled it, his eyes slightly closed, and he quickly raised his strength to force out his true qi to the surroundings.

The night was hazy, and the true qi forced out by Wan Lin slowly dispersed to the surrounding mountains, and the true qi was like an invisible tentacle, gently brushing through the dim mountains around him, while his eyes were slightly closed, quietly feeling the grass and trees in the darkness.