The spirit of war is revived
Not out yet? ”
"The door has been closed since last night. Genius remembers the first three or five in a second, but people are awake most of the time, and occasionally can hear voices talking inside. ”
"Phone? What did you say? ”
The person who answered hesitated. "The bugging device was destroyed last night." He replied with a shudder.
The questioner nodded, his expression calm. With his hands behind his back, he walked to the window and stood still, looking at the sunset in the distance and falling into thought.
"Prince, in my opinion, it is better to ask him to come out directly, and ask him what his plans are in person." The answerer whispered, "In any case, he helped the princess a lot when he landed on the shore, and he also made a contribution to Xifeng." Although it is useless in battle, Xiang Nanxing's way of thinking is very spiritual and his action is also very strong, if he is willing to join the action......"
"You don't need to teach these things yet, 'Blue Fox' host." The man was still looking out the window, "What I'm thinking about is 'after that.'" ”
"After?" "Blue Fox" Blake frowned suspiciously.
"It's none of your business."
Jiang Liang turned his head and smiled at him. There was no superfluous movement, but Blake clearly read the meaning of the send-off from this expression. For a moment, a chill soaked down his spine, and Blake hurriedly bowed and stepped back.
The door was closed again, and the room was back to where it had been a few minutes before. Jiang Liang stood alone in front of the window, squinting at the red west. The big round ball of fire stained the clouds red, dyeing the entire sky the same color as itself, but still the most dazzling of them all.
In Jiang Liang's view, the sun is the loneliest celestial body. The moon is more or less accompanied by stars, but they disappear in the light of the sun during the day. Mortals mistakenly believe that the white clouds are the companions of the sun, but they do not know that the difference between the two levels is hundreds of millions of kilometers.
In fact, they don't even look up at this great fireball that feeds them with light and heat every day, because just looking at it burns their eyes. The pain will dread them.
It is only at this moment when the light fades that it becomes more approachable.
"At this time, the 'war of stealing the country' over there should be."
Jiang Liang's expression was as usual, but his pupils contracted suddenly. This sentence did appear in his mind just now, but it was not really said from his mouth. He turned slowly, followed the voice, and saw that there was an extra person by the window opposite. The man had apparently just climbed up from underneath, and had exhausted all his strength, and now only his upper body was barely on the windowsill, and he was panting after saying what he had just said.
"You're not going to walk through the door, are you?" Jiang Liang frowned, "What kind of system is this?" ”
"Climb and it's a rehabilitation."
The man laughed, kicked his feet hard, and the whole person rolled in along the windowsill, and fell his back down on the carpet. The pain of the momentary impact made the corners of his mouth jerk, but the painful expression was fleeting on his face, and when he got up, the confident smile hung on his face again.
Jiang Liang looked him up and down, "Your body is already well?" ”
"I've slept so much better." "Of course, thank you for the undrinkable herbs." ”
This person who forced his way into the room through the window was naturally Xiang Nanxing, who had been silent all day. Compared with yesterday's meeting, his state at this time is simply different, as if his body is full of fighting spirit. His illness had only improved, and the effects of his previous injuries were still there, but the fact that he had left the room without the eyes and ears of the host, and then climbed into the room on the third floor, was enough to prove that these physical limitations were not enough to stop him from doing anything.
As he himself puts it, it's a rehab exercise – not just a way to get your body back used to high-intensity movements, but also a ritual to give yourself enough confidence psychologically. At this time, Xiang Nanxing was stronger than ever.
"Looks like it's resurrected." Jiang Liang narrowed his eyes, "It seems that you slept well this night?" ”
"Don't mention it, I was unsettled in the first half of the night, and I finally fell asleep under the bed, and now I am sore." Xiang Nanxing moved his hands and feet, "But thanks to my bad habit, I changed my position and mood, and a lot of things seem to be thought of." ”
"You can also think about Meng Chuanbai?"
"He is benevolent, I can only try to live a wonderful life and live up to his dedication. That's the answer I've found at this stage, and it's enough to keep me going. Xiang Nanxing said, "Then again, you also learned your herbal knowledge from this guy, right?" ”
"This is an important question?"
"Probably not important." After Xiang Nanxing finished speaking, he suddenly smiled, "So, it turns out that you are also his student." ”
Jiang Liang shrugged his shoulders and was noncommittal, this attitude was already a default in Xiang Nanxing's opinion.
"By the way, what did you say before you came up?" Stealing the country'? Jiang Liang changed the subject.
"I'm talking about the duel between Liang Jingmo and Bai Su." Xiang Nanxing turned his head to look at the sun that was gradually sinking in the west, "There is no reason for both sides to refuse, the only thing that is undecided is time." If it were me, it would have started this evening......"
"They must be like that, too."
"The sun is too much of a way, can I close the curtains over here?" Liang Jingmo asked with a smile.
"You don't have to ask me for instructions." The man sitting across from him replied indifferently, "This is not my home. ”
The person who talked to Liang Jingmo was the opponent he challenged this time, "Poisonous Fang" Bai Su. At this time, they were on the top floor of the Fultz Hotel, the most prestigious hotel in Houston, and one was standing by the door of the lobby, before entering the door, while the other was sitting peacefully on the side of the table in the middle, and even the men behind him were seated. Although it is said that there is no distinction between subject and object, this difference in posture is enough to explain everything.
The building is only 23 floors, and compared to other large hotels in the world, its height is not prominent, and the appearance design is a bit old-fashioned, but against the neat backdrop of most buildings such as Xifeng Capital, the Fultz Hotel stands out from the crowd, as if it is another landmark building in addition to the central building.
The Fultz Hotel is best known for its revolving restaurant on the top floor. Driven by machinery, the hemispherical top floor rotates at a constant speed of 360 degrees in 40 minutes, and with its height above the other buildings, diners can enjoy a panoramic view of the entire Xifeng in a single meal. The hidden meaning of "controlling the field" has also made it the favorite place of choice for the participants in the recent "national theft war".
Of course, more important than the view is its height. In the "war of stealing the country" in which almost any means are allowed, sniping is undoubtedly a direct way to win. However, there are no buildings in the vicinity of the Fultz Hotel, and the only possible way is to shoot directly from the air in a helicopter or other aircraft.
The battle for "air supremacy" around the hotel is the first level of the contest between the two.
"In that case, you're welcome."
Liang Jingmo made a look, and Qiu Banxia on the side immediately stepped forward knowingly, raising his hand to grasp the half-hidden curtain.
At this moment, a gunshot suddenly rang out outside the window!
Qiu Banxia shook his hand as if he had been prepared, shook the curtain up, and at the same time turned his body backwards, and retreated lightly behind the cover of the pillar. The crisp sound of glass shattering was accompanied by gunshots, bullets piercing the curtains, leaving a series of holes in them, and flying shards of glass cut through them.
It all happened in a very short time, and the dense gunfire came like a rain of gunfire, but quickly fell silent with a huge explosion, as if nothing had happened. There was no sound in the hall, but the setting sun was seen shining through the holes in the curtains, leaving a patchwork of light and shadow on the carpet. Liang Jingmo finally took a step, walked to the table with mottled floors, and slowly sat down in front of Bai Su.
The two glanced at each other, and they both knew that in just a few seconds, Liang Jingmo had actually turned around the ghost gate.
The assassin and helicopter arranged by Bai Su have been on standby on the rooftop of the hotel since last night, and after Liang Jingmo and his party entered the hotel, the helicopter immediately took off, hovered on the back of the hotel and waited, just waiting for the latter to step into the lobby, and immediately launched an attack as soon as the sniper angle appeared.
But Liang Jingmo foresaw this situation from the beginning. He demanded that the curtains be closed, making it clear that he knew the attack would come from the outside. The person who went to close the curtain was not himself, but the agile Qiu Banxia, whose agility and intuition were second to none among the hosts, ensuring that she could dodge in time for the sniper to arrive. When Bai Su's killer appeared from the shadows of the tall building in a helicopter, the sniper did not hesitate at all, and shot down the helicopter in a volley as fast as possible.
Although there was no flying machine available, Liang Jingmo responded to Bai Su's "air supremacy" with the killer card in his hand. This attempted assassination may seem insignificant to them who have experienced strong winds and waves, but in fact, it only takes one negligence to make the difference between victory and defeat in an instant. This level of confrontation was ubiquitous in the following "war of stealing the country".
This is the ultimate showdown that represents the highest level of the west wind, and competes for "control".
"Then let's start the game." Bai Su said in a deep voice. Before he could finish speaking, a strong man with a height of nearly two meters stood up from behind him, walked to the side of the table and stood still in a few steps. He took off the black suit that symbolized the host, and only wore a white shirt, which was exactly what "Possum" Twelve wore after announcing his defection from the host.
"Please."
Liang Jingmo tilted his head and said. I saw Nangong Wang nodding and walking forward alone. He was still wearing the host's standard suit, standing with the other party exactly black and white, a stark contrast. Although the strong man is taller than ordinary people, Nangong Wang is not inferior in figure. Even if there is still a few centimeters between the two, relying on the murderous aura on his body is enough to make up for it.
Different from the regular Xifeng-style duel, there is no absolutely neutral host role in the "Stealing the Country", but each side sends one person to achieve balance through mutual restraint. This choice is especially important for the whole game, once you can't compete with the people sent by the opponent, then the fairness of the game will inevitably be skewed, the difficulty will also increase, and even directly overwhelmed by the opponent's off-board moves.
Bai Su sent the original eighth "monitor lizard" Cumo, who had just knocked down Mr. Sen, the veteran host on Jiang Le's side, not long ago. Although there was some suspicion that the battle was won by relying on the majority, judging from his intact state at this time, the victory over Mr. Mori was not too difficult for him, which was enough to give a glimpse of his strength.
Fortunately, Liang Jingmo still has Nangong Wang's pressure formation here. Although the ranking is not completely equal to the strength of the strength, the "third place" against the "eighth place" will not suffer a loss.
"The form of the war of stealing the country, let's just follow the usual." Bai Su proposed, "'Preview game', needless to say, the effective area is limited to the territory of Xifeng, as for the first problem, ......"
He took out a silver coin from his body, "It's decided by tossing a coin, what do you think?" ”
"Agreed." Liang Jingmo narrowed his eyes and looked at the coin in the other party's hand, "Then, I want 'words'." ”
"Then I'm the 'head'."
Bai Su smiled slightly and threw the coin up.
"Next, leave it to fate!"
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