(Cat flutter Chinese) Because, if it is useless, he never says.

When they were training at the base before, Jing Mohao would also appear, but each time he said it for no more than ten minutes, but every sentence was incisive and straight to the point, which benefited each of them a lot.

They didn't understand why, just relying on his few concise and clear words, it was like the golden rule given by Guanyin Bodhisattva, and they didn't know how many lives they would pick up in the actual battle in the future.

"Young master, let's two go with you." Two men in no uniform stepped forward.

Let the young master go deep into the tiger's wolf's den alone, such an action is too dangerous.

"No," Jing Mohao said calmly, "There is a lot of monitoring here, and it is not easy to hide the number of people, so you leave quickly, and let Yan Yu come back to answer after finishing your business." ”

After a little thought, several people gave up the idea of acting with him.

Although following him on a mission can be regarded as an outstanding feat that can be used to show off in the future, but this is the hinterland of the enemy, and the safety of their young master is no joke.

With the young master's ability, everything is more than enough, but with their little effort, it can only hold him back, as long as they listen to his orders, escape safely, and don't add to his burden, it will be a great achievement.

Several people stopped asking for help, changed into uniforms as originally planned, and walked out of the cell door together.

Li Xian looked at Jing Mohao, "Young master, then let's go." ”

"Hmm." Jing Mohao bowed slightly.

Li Xian nodded respectfully towards Jing Mohao with admiration, "Young master, be careful all the way." ”

Jing Mohao stretched out his hand and patted two handfuls on his well-developed biceps, jumped in an instant, and disappeared into the bushes of the mountains and forests.

Several people looked at his thunderous speed, and expressed great pride that they had not been a burden to the young master.

Jing Mohao ran into the woods, found a tall ancient tree in the center, turned over the tree in one longitudinal way, lay on his back on the branch of the branch, supported the back of his head with one hand, and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Until the sun sinks in the west.

The woods are lightly enveloped by the moonlight, and the mottled woods under the clear light are even more secluded.

Jing Mohao opened his eyes in the coming night, and the two obsidian stones were particularly shining in the night.

The man jumped from the tree and, with his excellent sense of direction, quickly made his way through the woods.

By observing the direction of several squads in the trees during the day, he could tell with certainty that the place from which they had set out was the important location of the arsenal.

Jing Mohao was dressed in black, like a black wind in the night, perfectly hidden in the thick night.

Soon, several silver-gray factories were lined up in front of you.

Jing Mohao grabbed the branch with one hand, and half of his body leaned into the air to judge the specific location of the powder magazine.

The necessary condition for being a powder magazine is that it is flat and spacious, Jing Mohao searched among the houses, and finally stopped at the most corner of the room, and pursed the corners of his lips with a clear look.

This time should be the time for the handover, and Li Xian and the others should also act at this time.

Jing Mohao observed that there was no patrol passing around, let go of the fingers that were dragging the branches, jumped down from the tree, half-knelt on the ground, and raised his handsome face to look in the direction of the target.

When his gaze was locked at a fixed point, Jing Mohao instantly accelerated, rushed to the nearest house at full speed, stepped on the wall with the help of the sprint, grabbed the eaves with both hands, and carried the whole person to the roof with the strength of his arms.

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