It's dark again.

The blizzard, which had been raging all day, finally died down in the evening.

All around, there were more armed soldiers patrolling; At corners and intersections, there are many armed guards, and there is martial law! It seems to be a sign that a war is coming.

Here, neither in the city nor in the town; Rather, in a manor house on the outskirts.

The manor house is boxy in shape, with no walls and no hand-carved protective river, and it is not unlike an ordinary small village. In the central part of the manor, there is a slightly magnificent villa building, and around it, there are small buildings surrounded by stars and moons, and the small buildings are all common flat-roofed buildings. It's really magnificent, and the small one is delicate and elegant.

In that villa, the decoration is gentle and elegant, and the tables and chairs in it are all common furniture, and there is no luxury and luxury. On the wall, there are calligraphy and paintings, the murals are simple, and the words are simple! It seems that the owner of this building is very low-key.

Under the mural, in the middle of the hall, a man and a woman sit opposite each other. The man is heroic and extraordinary, and his temperament is chic; The women are charming and radiant!

This man is Qi Yu, the peak ruler and leader of the dark world. The woman is the wind and snow, the country and the city, the peerless beauty.

Feng Xue danced with her slender ten fingers, skillfully rushing to the tea, and the simple and common tea set showed her elegance under her swing.

"Please!" She opened her mouth softly. The sound is still as beautiful as ever, like the sound of heaven; Let people be intoxicated and addicted to it.

Qi Yu sat upright, took the teacup and sniffed it gently, he reveled in this beautiful atmosphere.

Feng Xue opened his mouth softly and asked, "What, doesn't it taste right?" ”

"It's not!"

"Then why not drink it? Are you afraid that there will be weirdness in the tea? ”

Qi Yu gently sniffed the faint fragrance of the tea, and said softly: "Such a good tea and good water, if you drink it all, it will be a pity!" Rare things should be cherished. Otherwise, it is tantamount to burning the qin and cooking the crane, and destroying the heavens. In his tone and eyes, there was infinite love.

The wind and snow are no longer silent.

He looked out at the darkening sky and the vast earth.

She's missing, thinking about something! Missing someone

"Wind and snow—"

A gentle voice sounded in his heart, and this soft voice sounded to Ling Yan's mouth.

She is there, missing Ling Yan.

Perhaps, she is like this every day! Perhaps, she dedicates all her free time to missing Ling Yan.

Love, in the world, how many people understand this feeling!

"Wind and snow!"

The gentle voice sounded again, this time, in the ears.

Qi Yu's eyes flickered, and he was as tender as the sea, "What's wrong with you?" He spoke so softly that it seemed that he was dealing with a fragile object that could be destroyed by even one carelessness.

The wind and snow trembled visibly and came back to his senses. Shake your head and say nothing!

"Why don't you speak?" Qi Yu asked.

Feng Xue lowered his head, and the expression on his face became indifferent.

Seeing her preoccupied look, he knew that she was hiding a lot of things on her mind. He also knew what was on her mind.

Feng Xue bowed his head and was silent, he felt a thorn in his heart, and his soul trembled

Wrath. Following the heartache, endless anger took over his feelings. Her indifference sparked anger in his heart.

"Ling Yan, Ling Yan, Ling Yan! Although the world is vast, it can't accommodate you and me at the same time! ”

He's on top, he's powerful! He can tolerate the woman he loves thinking about other people, but he definitely can't bear that guy who took away his lover's heart to continue to exist in this world.

Anger erupted like a volcano, burning every inch of his skin, devouring his sanity and invading his soul. He wants to vent, he wants to fight, he wants to destroy everything he hates

In the distance, the footsteps of armed warriors patrolling pierced through the night and into the hall.

"Who? Password-"

From time to time, the shouts of the armed guards rang out.

"Dark Night Cadet !!"

"Night Assassin !!"

"Dark Night Scout!!

After the question, there is always a reply!

The identity of the armed guards clearly shows the identity of the comer. But that's not enough, that doesn't mean the threat doesn't exist! It is only safe when all three messages coincide. The role of armed guards is to confirm the existence of a threat!

The role of the patrol is to defend the whole team

After the snow, it's a sunny day.

Today's sky is so clear, so bright!

The starlight is getting clearer and clearer

Under the clear night sky, there is martial law!

Under Qi Yu's calm appearance, the war had already begun to brew

He was brewing a large-scale, all-encompassing battle with Ling Yan.

The wind and snow are still as indifferent as ever. She faced Qi Yu indifferently and calmly accepted the war! She doesn't mind who wins and who loses, she only cares if her beloved is alive and well

In her heart, there was nothing but her thoughts about Ling Yan.

In his heart, apart from the hatred for Ling Yan, except for the war with Ling Yan, it was empty!

It seems that what will break out immediately is another battle that is doomed to not succeed

"Who? Password-"

"Dark Night Trainer !!"

"The !! of the North Constant Team Leader"

In the distance, the Q&A sounded again!

A breeze rose in the clear sky, and the breeze blew into the hall, stirring up a sound that echoed through the walls, like a raging wave that rose and fell.

"I have a guest, you go to the inner room to avoid it first." Qi Yu's voice was still so gentle.

Feng Xue still lowered his face and said softly: "Okay." Then, he got up indifferently and disappeared from the hall.

'Rustle'

Outside, two intertwined footsteps came in and reached Qi Yu's ears.

Gradually, the footsteps got closer and closer, and finally came closer

"Newspaper—"

A sound filled with a thick metallic magnetism rang out.

"Come in."

Two figures walked through the soft snow to the door. At the doorway, they refused to take any further steps.

"Come in!"

Qi Yu didn't twist his head, and continued to taste the fragrant tea brewed between his ten fingers in the wind and snow.

The two figures glanced at each other, "Yes!" Then he walked in.

The clean, spotless ground immediately showed two more rows of snow stains. The existence of the snow stains is particularly eye-catching, as if there are a few more marks on the flawless crystal stone.

These two figures, one is the Iron Mask Instructor, the head coach of the Night Hunter. The other, blonde and blue-eyed, has a weird appearance! He is the commander of the North Standing Team! Under the banner of New World, he is the commander of the Security and Defense Forces of the Conventional Operations Section of the Northern Front.

The two stood still, did not ask, and did not dare to speak.

"What's the matter?" Qi Yu's inquiring voice sounded.

The two glanced at each other, and the unique, magnetic voice of the iron-masked instructor sounded, and he said respectfully: "Report to the boss, the investigators sent a message that there was a mistake in Ling Yan's personal itinerary."

Before the iron-masked instructor's words were finished, Qi Yu jumped up as if he had been stung by a wasp. "Quick, map open!" He didn't care to put down the teacup in his hand, and hurriedly walked to a square wooden table next to him.

The two didn't dare to ask more, so they hurriedly followed.

The three of them gathered around the square table, and the iron-masked instructor took out his portable map, opened it and spread it on the table.

Qi Yu looked at the map, "Detailed explanation!" Said to the Iron Mask Instructor.

The iron-masked instructor pointed to a corner of the map and continued the topic just now, saying, "Five minutes ago, Ling Yan left the base camp and took his intelligence chief Kate to the seaside villa here. With that, the Iron-Faced Instructor pointed to a certain architectural sign. Then, he continued: "This villa faces the sea, and is one hundred and thirty miles from his base camp; The villa is uninhabited for forty miles, and even the nearest city is sixty-three miles away. ”

Qi Yu asked, "What is his purpose?" ”

The iron-masked instructor replied, "He went to visit Wei Qing and send supplies to Wei Qing!" Perhaps, his purpose is not only that, but we have not received more information. ”

"Is there any armed force in the vicinity?"

"There was no one there, nothing."

Qi Yu was cautious and asked again: "In other words, there is no ambush there?" ”

"Yes, boss."

"Haha" Qi Yu raised his head and drank the tea in the cup, laughing nonstop; The walls trembled at the sound of laughter. After a long time, he finally stopped laughing, and as the smile disappeared, a trace of viciousness flashed in his calm eyes, "Hmph! Ling Yan, it's really heaven there is a way for you not to go, and there is no door for hell for you to break in" His hands were also clenched by him, and the teacup had already been shattered. "Fathali, instructor! Order-"

"In!" The two landed on one knee, full of respect.

Qi Yu Kankan said: "Instructor, you immediately issue an action order, and let your Night Hunter Elite Assassin stand by in a thirty-mile radius of the villa. Fatali, immediately gather the fighters of the Beichang Brigade and set off with me."

"Yes!" The two spoke in unison.

Then, the three of them walked out of the villa and left the manor.

The full name of the Northern Permanent Brigade is: Security and Defense Forces of the Conventional Operations Section of the Northern Front. It was an armed force that existed within the organization before Qi Yu became the leader. Unlike the defense force, it is a regular force, an absolute elite. Its main strength is 900 people, of which 800 are engaged in intelligence gathering activities, and the remaining 100 are dedicated to combat missions.

They are primarily responsible for the security and defence of the northern provinces, as well as the vast northern continent of Asia. The main mission is to prevent other forces from infiltrating and taking root in the defense area, and at the same time, to carry out appropriate weakening or destructive annihilation of the rapidly rising gangs and associations in the defense area, as well as to deal with the defection of the personnel within the organization and all related affairs.

This time, the two security forces in the north were all by Qi Yu's side. The reason why they chose to dispatch the Beichang team instead of the Beite team is because the Beichang team is responsible for special operations missions, and they are not suitable for this kind of frontal conflict combat.

In fact, the Beichang team plus the Night Hunters, such a huge force is enough to subvert Ling Yan's power.

Soon, the Iron Mask Instructor's order to move had been issued, and the elites of the Night Hunters had been dispatched, and they rushed to the seaside villa where Wei Qing lived.

In this way, not long after, the hundred combat forces of the Beichang Brigade were all assembled except for a few people who were left behind!

A big battle, finally brewed by Qi Yu, became a reality. This war is about to break out

however

Not confident!

An atmosphere of unconfidence pervades the crowd.

Even, even in Qi Yu's heart, there was a trace of indifferent unconfidence.

This is the first time that Ling Yan has been rounded up?

There were too many, so many that Qi Yu couldn't remember it clearly.

How many times has the Night Hunter gone out on a hunt? The Iron-Mask Instructor doesn't remember either. However, each time, Ling Yan escaped unharmed.

How many times has this been the security forces? Similarly, Fatali, the commander of the Beichang team, can't remember clearly; In the same way, every time it is in vain.

A thick atmosphere of unconfidence permeates the crowd! Again, it seems, is a battle that is not destined to succeed.

How long will this war last!!

The Night Hunters are out!

The security forces are also ready to be deployed.

"Let's go—"

"Yes, boss."

A car carrying Qi Yu, the Iron Mask Instructor, and Fata Li drove out of the manor.

"Attention to all combat teams of the Beichang Corps, set off immediately! Repeat, go now"

Through the thick darkness of the night, in the far north, under the heavy snow, the security forces began to move.

A queue of more than a dozen transport trucks drove on the road, stirring up strong winds and blowing snowflakes into the sky!

Through the thick window glass, it was cold outside; Inside, it's a warm space. Outside, it was a dark and quiet night, and inside, there were armed warriors who were heavily armed and slaughtered.

"Report to the boss, the Beichang team has set off." This voice came from the mouth of Fata Li, the commander of the North Standing Brigade.

"Hmm!" Qi Yu nodded with satisfaction. Looking out the window at the dark night, a trace of unevenness flashed in his eyes. "Suddenly, I had a very mixed feeling, I sensed, this war is coming to an end!" He seemed to be talking to himself, and it was as if he was talking to the two of them.

"That's a good thing!" The iron-faced instructor, who was concentrating on driving the car, distracted himself and said, "Boss, your sixth sense is a sign of the success of our operation, and the foolish subordinates think that Ling Yan will definitely not be able to escape this fate!" ”

Fatali on the side also flattered: "Congratulations to the boss, congratulations to the boss." Thinking that Ling Yan, who had been in danger of the new world for hundreds of days and nights, was finally about to be wiped out."

Facing his subordinates' Feng Ying's whiskers, Qi Yu just smiled indifferently. But why didn't I feel excited? On the contrary, my heart is filled with inexplicable impulses! ”

The iron-masked instructor comforted: "The old enemy has been eliminated, and the heart of prevention is already empty!" ”

"Hmm~" Qi Yu groaned and nodded, "There is some truth." ”

Fatali pointed to the snow-covered road ahead and shouted to the iron-faced instructor, "Instructor, please concentrate on driving."

"Okay!" The iron-masked instructor casually turned on the on-board electronic computer, and his right hand danced for a while, typing a command.

Immediately, a mechanical voice came from inside the computer:

"Switch to autopilot!"

The car rumbles and the road is smooth!

The battle that is coming, like this smooth road, is very smooth and smooth.

It seems that this protracted war is finally coming to an end!