Chapter 234: Hand-to-hand

Night, oppressive and deep.

The dim light of the oil lamps was dim, and in the quiet village, where even the hounds did not dare to howl, it seemed a little precarious and eerie.

With a 'brush', a dagger silently slashed through the skin of the neck, easily tearing the major arteries, and the howl that was about to be made was blocked in the mouth, and in the gushing of blood, another soldier fell.

Five seconds later, Tang Ling let go of the hand that was covering the soldier, wiped his dagger on his body, played a knife flower, and then inserted the dagger into his waist.

This is the last one, Tang Ling picked up the walkie-talkie with an expressionless face, and then said to the walkie-talkie in an excited and frightened tone: "Captain, there is a situation." We found a suspected prisoner, but he resisted so badly..."

"Rieve, Olel is dead, and the prisoner is wounded. Damn, what am I going to do, I can only stay here, it's a great credit, I still have to report to the captain first. ”

When the captain who was guarding outside the village heard the report, his hand holding the walkie-talkie trembled a little.

There was no harvest under the walls, and he didn't have much hope for the village, but he didn't expect to make a real discovery.

That damn, but sensible, cute soldier was right, it was a great credit, and it was too clever to choose to report himself in the first place.

He held back his excitement and said, "Report your location, don't inform others until I arrive." ”

"Hmm, he's hurt? Serious? Well, I see. ”

The captain hung up the walkie-talkie and rushed straight into the village, but as soon as he passed the gate, he was greeted by a cold dagger.

In less than twenty seconds, the captain also fell silently.

In fact, Tang Ling didn't have any difficulty in dealing with this kind of guy whose strength was about the same as that of the elite warriors in the No. 17 Security Zone.

If it weren't for the need for a little absolute information gap, he could have killed 10 people in charge of the search very directly, but that didn't make much sense, once the information came out and his whereabouts were exposed, he would be unable to fly in the Lazier Plains.

Expressionlessly, he changed into the captain's uniform, Tang Ling hung the collected bullets on his waist, only brought a pistol, and walked out of the village with a machine gun on his shoulder.

That's right, who else is this bold guy who dares to steal beams and change pillars under the noses of the enemy, besides Tang Ling?

In the final minutes, he made a big choice.

Giving up the decision to cross the grassland, he directly took advantage of the wolf plague to blend into the village, and then disguised himself as a member of the Star Council.

The idea was risky, but it would take at least fifteen minutes to reach the edge of the Lazier plain, which was still 20 kilometers away, and the plan immediately became very cost-effective.

The familiarity with the map became very advantageous at this time, and Tang Ling directly chose the Pipino village closest to him.

Luckily, everything went well.

In full view of everyone, Tang Ling walked out of the village and stepped onto a motorcycle with an expressionless face.

Will he drive? No! But during the killing time just now, he had already briefly inquired about the driving style.

It's simple, it's not difficult at all, praising the technology of the pre-civilization.

Tang Ling finally glanced at a corner of the city wall, and then drove away at a gallop on his motorcycle.

Wodino was left trembling under the walls.

He recognized it, it was the guy, the daring suspect, and he had escaped like that.

Thinking of his threatening words, Vordino decided that everything that had happened, he would not say a word.

The boy who is too terrible, like a demon god from hell, is not only powerful, but also cunning and desperate.

**

Huge office.

The entire map of the plains of Lazir is on a huge transparent display.

Tang Long looked at this map seriously, no one knew what he was thinking?

The troops had been dispatched for sixteen minutes, but so far nothing had been found.

In the next second, Tang Long stood up.

Slender fingers suddenly pointed to three points, including the village of Pipino.

"Concentrate a third of your forces and rush to these three points! With the fastest marching speed, he contacted the six Purple Moon warriors by the way, and immediately rushed to these three points. Tang Long commanded.

He didn't explain, let alone explain, he just had an indescribable sense of anger churning in his heart, and he was still thinking about the previous rubbing shoulders, why did he let Tang Ling go?

Is his performance too realistic? Yes!

People with precise instincts, even if their emotions are not in place, can make any expression, as long as they calculate the curvature required for each expression, the facial muscles.

As for the eyes, can't they also be imitated accurately?

Precision instinct, hehe, precision instinct!

My brother, do you also have the instinct for precision? There was a smile of unknown meaning on Tang Long's face, but it was cold and emotionless.

It's like the title of younger brother is very magical, but for Tang Long, it's just a noun.

**

Tang Ling drove the motorcycle and rode wildly towards the south.

His mind was constantly deducing, the possible search routes, the points that would be set, and the speed of the Purple Moon Warriors, where would they be at this time?

In fact, no matter how you deduce it, there is one thing that there is absolutely no way to avoid, the border!

If that dragon is smart enough.

How could you think that? Tang Ling shook his head! He has always had his own pride in the layout of this kind of thing, although it is not that he does not take anyone seriously, but there are not many people who can play chess with him.

Is there only one side of the dragon few?

Tang Ling faced the wind and drove the speed of the motorcycle to the limit, this route was a route he had calculated.

According to the force of the pursuit to the south, in the vast grassland, it is necessary to open a certain distance and search separately.

He had chosen one of the search routes that he would inevitably take, and now he was just waiting to catch up with the unlucky guy on the same route.

And thinking like this, that unlucky guy had already appeared in Tang Ling's sight.

Maybe a person searching on the grassland is a little lonely and a little afraid, that guy doesn't ride fast, and from time to time he will look around, and he still holds the walkie-talkie tightly in his hand.

Will there be a sense of security?

He heard the sound of the motorcycle behind him, suddenly turned his head, saw that it was his own person, and breathed a sigh of relief, but in the next moment, the whistling bullet passed through his chest!

The sharp, sudden pain made him spurt out a mouthful of blood, and he immediately turned on the walkie-talkie.

It's a pity that the next moment, another bullet directly burst his throat before the call button of the walkie-talkie lit up.

Another motorcycle stopped in front of him, picked up his walkie-talkie with one hand, and then coughed repeatedly, slurring into the walkie-talkie, "Damn the rock, I overturned." ”

"It's okay, I thought there was something, but it turned out to be just a bruise."

After saying this, Tang Ling crushed the walkie-talkie he had brought with him before, and then hung the new walkie-talkie on his shoulder, and then he quickly threw the corpse and the motorcycle he was riding just now into a shallow pit, and immediately pulled a large piece of grass to cover it all.

"Good stuff." Tang Ling took out a pack of cigarettes from the soldier and lit one for himself.

Because he had no cigarettes, the last half of the pack of cigarettes left by Uncle Su Xiao before he fell asleep had been consumed.

He misses the feeling of tobacco very much, which is calming.

He lowered his head and lit a cigarette, and when he looked up, he saw two purple lights rushing in a certain direction from far and near.

Tang Ling took a cigarette in his mouth, got on the unlucky guy's motorcycle, started it expressionlessly, and continued to gallop towards the south.

"I met an opponent." Tang Ling narrowed his eyes, it seemed that there was not much time for peace, and his remaining goal now was to rush to the border before everything was exposed.

Of course, the southern border borders the Santos branch east of the Herloch Mountains, and it is simply unrealistic for the Council of the Stars to completely seal it off.

So where will they block and set up points?

If you really meet the opponent, then the game has a crucial second half.

**

When the two Purple Moon warriors arrived at Pipino Village, they saw nine empty motorcycles and a group of trembling villagers standing still.

With a 'brush', a Purple Moon warrior fell to the ground.

He took out the walkie-talkie with a blank face: "Pipino Village, the situation is abnormal." ”

Tang Long held the walkie-talkie, tilted his head with one hand, and didn't know what he was thinking? The two generals standing next to him trembled.

They had heard the constant reports of war, one body was found under the walls of Pipino village, three bodies were found inside Pipino village, Pipino village....

Such a siege and interception, but the enemy escaped? This is simply a huge shame.

However, Tang Long's expression did not show any joy or anger, and his hand seemed to be unconsciously dotted on the map.

Looking closely, these are several search routes, among which is the escape route chosen by Tang Ling.

However, Tang Long didn't care about these escape routes, his mind kept calculating some things, and then his eyes kept scanning the borders.

"One, two—" He calculated silently in his mind before picking up the communicator.

"Base 11, you set up a point at coordinates 33.76, yes, the Purple Moon Warriors you rushed to are stationed there."

"Ozko base, you're at coordinates 45.90..."

Tang Long had never stopped speaking since he gave the order, and one after another extremely precise orders were given by him without hesitation.

After making this phone call, he took out a special communication device from his body, and after entering a 21-digit password, his tone was slightly respectful: "Father-in-law." ”

"Yes, it's Tang Ling, I'm sure."

"I need permission to mobilize the Shadow Force now."

"Is it only the Vipers who can get there the fastest? Well, that's them. Now, I need them to contact me as soon as possible. ”

"Alright, I'll head to the temple at dawn."

After saying that, Tang Long hung up this special communicator, and then he had to wait for someone from the Viper Team to contact him.

He wants to play the next game with his hands interlocked, and there are almost no losing chess games.

Standing up and pouring himself a glass of white water, Tang Long looked through the window and saw the grassland outside the window: "Dear brother, are you ready?" Don't think that this game is only the second half of the game, because I want to know how you will break it. ”

**

Lazier steppe, the southern border, with a total length of 17 kilometers.

Almost every five kilometers, there is an interception point set up by the Council of Stars, and at least one Purple Moon Warrior is stationed at each interception point.

Here, steel nets are pulled up between each interception point, and the steel nets are all bells, arranged in strange ways, but as soon as one of them is touched, it will trigger a chain effect, and a series of bells will ring.

"Probably, the flies will be able to fly over." Clowski stood in front of the steel mesh, quietly waiting, and at the same time a little uncomfortable with the glare of the searchlight.

Is it necessary? Just to arrest a guy who is not a Purple Moon Warrior, a searchlight is installed every other mile.

A motorcycle was silently abandoned about three kilometers from the southern border.

Ahead, a figure lurks quietly in the grass, calculating, waiting.

It's Tang Ling.

He gave up his motorcycle in time, chose to walk on foot at the end of the journey, and finally cautiously approached the border within a kilometer or so.

With the light of the searchlight, Tang Ling observed the situation at the border clearly.

As he calculated, on the southern border, almost the entire border can be covered by only three interception points.

Because these three points are the three most prominent places on the southern border, like three sharp corners inserted into the Lazier grassland.

Wherever you cross the border from the south, you will pass through these three points.

This arrangement is actually prosaic, and there are many ways to break the situation, the safest and most time-saving way is to go to the point where the southeast border line is staggered, and bypass the border from there.

The terrain there is complicated, the points cannot be completely covered, and there are many hiding places, which can be said to be the perfect breakthrough point.

But Tang Ling gave up this plan.

Because, it is easy to be trapped there, as long as the other party deploys more troops, and at the same time sets up a point in the Santos branch on the other side of the border, then it is easy to be trapped to death if you rashly break in.

Because there is no way out in front, it is easy for the troops set up in other points behind to assemble over, but because of the complex terrain, there is no way for them to withdraw at the first time.

Of course, arranging this bureau on the other side of this point, risking a waste of limited forces, requires a strong strategic vision, Tang Ling gave Long Shao full respect, he thought that he would lay out the place in the southeast corner.

So, after weighing it, Tang Ling chose a route that ordinary people would never choose - crossing the border from a sharp corner.

If the three points in the south are the three sharp corners, then the longest angle is the middle sharp corner.

Moreover, because they are in the center, the troops from the other two points can quickly come to support.

However, considering one thing must be comprehensive, Tang Ling has his own plans.

He calculated that twenty-seven minutes had passed since the departure from Pipino Village, and that these twenty-seven minutes had been able to lay out a lot of things.

If he was Tang Long, how would he lay it out?

The game only has the second half? Definitely not! That's boring!

Tang Ling narrowed his eyes, his eyes flashed with excitement, in this strict border line, his way to break the game had already been decided!