Chapter 512: Guillotine Wine
Boom
Several faint sounds of breaking the air sounded, and several throwing knives were driven into the vital points of these smokers almost simultaneously.
The terrifying lethality of that moment made these people completely lose all consciousness before they even had time to think, and they all fell to the ground.
Ye Ming grinned, finished the cigarette in his hand, and then took a general look at these corpses.
Leave one guy about the same size as himself, and the rest are all packed into the backpack.
Maybe it was because of the daytime march that filled the bodies of these imperial soldiers with a smell of sweat, although they were a little psychologically repulsive, but for the sake of the smooth operation later, Ye Ming still changed this guy's clothes to his body.
After a simple treatment on the spot, the smell of blood was completely covered, and then Ye Ming, who was wearing a local military uniform, swaggered into the enemy's barracks, except for those patrolling soldiers occasionally glanced at them, and did not encounter any interrogation at all.
It's really lax, it's too unchallenging, isn't it?
Ye Ming grinned and got into a marching tent, which was the camping place of the class where the owner of the military uniform on Ye Ming's body was located.
The lights had already gone out in the tent, and when Ye Ming entered, he lifted the curtain and brought a few beams of light here, which made some guys who closed their eyes couldn't help frowning.
No one expected anyone to sneak in, so at this point, even if someone in the tent noticed the returnee, the most they could do was just open their eyes and glance at them and then close them.
In the darkness, they could only roughly confirm that the person who came was from their own class, and there was no other verbal questioning.
Ye Ming was also very single, and swept his own "bed" at a glance.
After taking off his shoes, the guy lay down directly, sighed softly and began to close his eyes and recuperate.
This time period is not the best time to do it, after all, the people of the empire have just rested, and many people have not fallen asleep yet.
After a while, the best time to do it is when most of these soldiers who have been tired all day go to sleep.
Ye Ming, who arrived here, was calm in his mind at this time, although there were hundreds of enemies this time, but there was no need for any plan at all.
There is no other reason, the gap between the individual strengths of the two sides is too large, and it is only necessary to move to deal with these imperial leaders, and completely rely on the habits developed for a long time to make these people completely powerless to be killed.
Time passed minute by minute, and after the sound of snoring sounded in the tent, Ye Ming got up from the bed.
After moving the keys of the body for a while, the goods walked up to these people in turn and stabbed them one by one on the neck.
I don't know if it's because I've seen too much killing, or because these guys are all from the empire, Ye Ming didn't have the slightest sense of guilt in his heart.
It was dark, but with the help of night vision goggles, he could see the guys holding their necks in disbelief on the bed, and then began to struggle violently.
It didn't work, after the aorta was cut, it only took a few seconds for the bleeding to cause shock and then death.
It is true that relying on your hands can delay death for a short time, but it is of little significance.
If you think that you can live like this, then why does there still exist a profession like a doctor in the world?
It's just out of the instinct of the creatures that these "superfluous" actions in front of them are just meaningless, it's better to give up the struggle early, faint early and suffer less sin.
Ye Ming shook his head and rushed out of the tent, and he could see that the headlights in the camp were a little dazzling.
But in an instant, he had already arrived in another marching tent, and because of the speed he was too fast, no one noticed that no one had passed by.
As for the people in this tent...... Expecting these snoring guys to be able to find Ye Ming, that's really hell.
They passed by the soldiers one after another, and when they came to the last man, they could see the soldier shaking like a mobile phone.
Yo, there's still one who hasn't slept here?
It seems that he is a rookie egg, but he just happened to find out about Ye Ming's killing, and then he was completely occupied by fear.
Holding the slightest luck in his heart, he didn't make any sound, and then slashed at his neck.
"Poof".
Ye Ming left this tent without looking back, it was too simple, there was no difficulty at all.
If this quality is replaced by the real world, it will definitely not be the regular army of a great power, in contrast, although "New World" is at war all the time, although the weapons and equipment are more advanced than the real world.
But in terms of the quality of the soldiers, there are still many marching habits, and the soldiers in the real world are really better than the big soldiers in "New World".
Perhaps because the killing was too heavy, coupled with the actions that Ye Ming and Qi Chen did not cover up, the camp was filled with a lingering smell of blood.
Because there was no wind in the forest, the same smell emanated from each tent, so that the camp commander finally discovered something.
The eyed man wrinkled his nose, and instantly gave up the idea of looking for the camp next, but pressed the pistol on his waist and returned to the command tent.
"I always feel that my eyelids are a little jumpy, I don't know if it's my delusion, I feel like there is a smell of blood in our camp."
"I think too much about you, I only smell the smell of canned beef."
The rough man took two bites of the canned beef in his hand, and then touched his stomach and burped.
Shu Tan, although these days are a little harder, but a person like him who does not have high requirements for the quality of life, as long as he has a place to sleep and can eat and drink, it is not a problem.
"Huh? I'm not kidding you, or we'll change shifts tonight, and I'll be the first half of the night. ”
The man with the eyes grinned, he couldn't do the big grin of his companion, he had always believed in his hunch, and just as he was about to walk out of the tent, there seemed to be a cold wind blowing around, which made him shiver.
"Hey? That's a good feeling, it's been two hours in the first half of the night, and it just so happens that I can't sleep in the first half of the night, but unfortunately the military regulations don't allow you to bring alcohol, otherwise....... Hey, hey, hey. ”
The rough man laughed a few times and then got up and began to put on, because he was looking for camp in the middle of the night, so he had already taken off only his vest and pants.
But my friend didn't know which crazy way he smoked today, so he had to get on the pole and let him take advantage.
It's a bastard if he doesn't take advantage of it, so even if it is more cumbersome to wear clothes, his mood is still beautiful.
Crash
Just when the two of them were chatting about something, the curtain of the tent was suddenly lifted from the outside.
A large soldier slammed down on the floor of the tent.
The two of them subconsciously turned their heads to look over, but saw that the person who came didn't say anything, and as soon as they came in, they lay directly on the ground, and twitched a few times from time to time.
(End of chapter)