Wen Ya came to the kitchen, it was almost late at night, there was no one else in the kitchen, and there was a large pile of dry wood and hay in the corner.

Wen Ya took out a large bucket of solid alcohol from the space ring and sprinkled it on the hay, pulled out the only two grenades, pulled out the lead and carefully tied them to the kitchen door, and made sure that Wen Ya was not found, and set a fire and quickly left the scene.

The hay quickly burned with solid alcohol, and the fire was so fierce that it soon alarmed the militants in the village.

A few of them ran fast, but they didn't notice the grenades bolted to the door, and when they opened the door, two grenades exploded hugely, directly killing the first batch of dozen or so militants who came to put out the fire.

"Alert, alert, someone sneaks up." The second group of militants who arrived shouted loudly.

Wen Ya took advantage of the chaos and touched the room where the black-robed man was, and a few minutes later, Wen Ya came to the courtyard where the black-robed man was, and at this moment, there were three more armed men in the courtyard scattered to patrol the courtyard.

Hiding in the shadows, Wen Ya sneaked up on one of the militants, and when the man was not ready to leave, Wen Ya covered the man's mouth and broke the militant's neck with a "click".

Then, Wen Ya slowly lowered the man's body, searched it, and threw the submachine gun and magazine in the militant's hand into the space ring.

Then, Wen Ya concocted the same method, as if death had come, and he shot quickly, ruthlessly and quietly.

By the time the last militant reacted, the dragon dagger in Wen Ya's hand had already inserted into his sun.

After eliminating the three militants, Wen Ya swaggered to the room where the black-robed man was, and Wen Ya was not afraid of exposure at all.

Anyway, she was wearing the uniform of the Zhengyong Army, and what she did just now was to blame the Zhengrong Army for this operation.

The small courtyard and the room were so close to each other, even if she was careful, it should be impossible for those mutants who had upgraded again not to hear any movement in the courtyard.

Wen Ya seems to be strolling leisurely, but in fact, she has already thought about the way out.

Moreover, Wen Ya also has one of the biggest dependencies, that is, the capsule bomb in Lan Feng's hand, even if he can't kill these people, there is no problem at all for him to escape smoothly.

"Brother, do you want the two of us to help?" On the hillside, Zuo Qiang looked at the fire in the village, feeling a little anxious, and more eager to try.

"Don't worry, wait another ten minutes and see."

Zuo Gang saw that the city lord was not a simple person, and it should not be difficult for the city lord to infiltrate the village and assassinate the No. 1 dispatcher.

This time the city lord took the initiative to attack, there must be some reason for this, they can't just rush out like this, not only will they not help the city lord, but they will become a burden.

Ten minutes later, if the city lord didn't come out, it wouldn't be too late for them to come to their aid.

"Whew!"

A strong wind suddenly hit her back, and Wen Ya leaned forward violently and then twisted, kicking out her left foot with a sweeping leg.

The breath is dignified and thick, the shot is fast and steady, he is indeed a master, Wen Renke was slightly startled, took two steps back, dodged Wen Ya's kick, and pounced like lightning, straight to Wen Ya on the third road.

At this moment, Wen Ya saw that the person who attacked him was actually a young officer, and it was not those mutants.

Wen Ya's body was slightly on one side, and his hands were clawed to accurately grasp Wen Renke's wrist, and Wen Renke felt as if his wrist was clamped by large pliers, and it hurt hotly.

If one blow fails, and the second blow is suppressed, Wen Renke is unwilling, and all of them burst out with a suffocating battle intent. The chapter content is being restored, so please visit it later.

( Queen of the Wasteland )