"Things are placed there for you to have no scruples when you need them, but it's different here, I have to send someone to keep it to the point, and I don't know what kind of mess will happen if I am afraid of keeping it guarded!" Mo said to Xiaokong's grandfather with praise.

"Okay, I'll send someone to pick up something from you, it's almost time, the time I made with the old spirit and them is almost up, when the matter is over, you can come here to meet us in person!" Grandpa Koku's tough body slowly stood up from the seat.

"Okay, it's decided!" Mo Yu responded with a smile, watching Grandpa Xiaokong gradually leave the screen, and then landed on the platform and walked back to the room in a good mood.

Three days later, groups of tourists flocked to the downtown area of the Legalist headquarters, and the originally inconspicuous town was quickly crowded with tourists from all directions, showing a trend of enveloping the location of the Legalist headquarters.

In the small town within ten kilometers of the Legalist headquarters, there is no longer a single original inhabitant in sight, the residents of the small town around the area seem to have disappeared out of thin air, there is not a trace of damage in all the residents' homes, every house remains intact, even the largest three-story supermarket in the town is full of groceries, as if it has been stored in advance.

Countless tourists ganged up together, and after they came by car to find a house without indigenous residents, they took out a heavy suitcase from the trunk of the car and entered the house, and the first thing they did was to take out the scattered weapons from the box and assemble them, and then a large number of bullets were stuffed into the wide pocket of the jacket, and the bullet clip was also clamped around the waist, and the last person was responsible for squatting by the window, and the others went up to check the structure and facilities in the house.

An hour later, Xiaokong and Yan Mo were also dressed in serious clothes, and after entering the confines of these towns, the inkman in the back seat stared at his computer without blinking. Hitting the keyboard like a shuttle, Xiaokong didn't drive far, and the middle of the road was blocked, and the person who blocked the road took off the protective gear on his face, revealing a long face painted with thick camouflage, and watched the car gradually stop with a smile on his face.

"Senior Brother Mohong!" Xiaokong recognized the familiar figure, since Xiaokong accompanied Mo Hong to the headquarters, Xiaokong has not seen him, but he didn't expect that it was this old acquaintance who came to greet him this time!

"Xiao Kong, Mo! Poet! Mo Hong walked to the car and greeted the three of them with gratitude. Thank you so much for my brother's business! ”

"It's all my own brothers! What's welcome! Mo said politely and got out of the car with the computer in his arms.

"This is the closest town to the headquarters of the Legalists, but there is no relevant information about the Legalists here, so I have already discussed with a few ministers when you came, and sent a few disciples with good physical fitness and clever and sleek to test the military situation, of course, I also told them. Let them stop in moderation, and if they take the lead, we will be exposed! ”

"How could the enemy not know about our large array, but they did not dare to send troops, so that we could be informed of their route back. Let's break it easily. Mo Ke and the others came to the room chosen by Mo Hong as they spoke, this family is a medium-sized family, and basically all the necessities of life are inseparable from the use of electricity.

"Do you see the enemy?" The inkman placed the computer away from the window and tapped on the keyboard. He asked Xiang Mohong.

"No, the residents here had already evacuated from here when they received the order to come here, and there was a dead silence in the direction of the Fajia headquarters. No smoke drifting. After Mo Hong finished speaking, he walked to the side of the sofa and sat down comfortably.

"Senior Brother Moke, how many disciples have arrived here!?" Xiao Kong looked at the inkman whose face organs were about to pile up, and quickly asked the number of disciples who had arrived.

"Of the five small towns nearby, two-thirds of the disciples arrived, and the number was about 60,000! Most of the rest will arrive in the evening, and our army of 90,000 will be assembled! ”

"We have a bit of an advantage in numbers, but in the face of the enemy's strong defenses, we have to find some way to wear down their defenses, so that we can gradually advance and crush them, but they are crowded inside, if we trap them, I don't know if they will bite us back!" After Yan Mo finished speaking, he looked at the sky above the Legalist headquarters through the window, if it was really cloudless, and there was no cooking smoke, how did the enemies who were cowering in the Legalist headquarters solve the problem of food and shelter?

The sun sets, slowly falling, with the lights in the village lit up, the first dinner of the Mo disciples in the countryside began, only to see the Mo disciples of each family bring the cooked food to the street, placed on the table set in advance, the streets are full of fragrant food, people swallow saliva and walk to the table, randomly choose delicious food.

At the end of the crazy dinner, the disciples of the Mo family, who were in charge of the vigil, climbed the branches of the tree trunks, endured the cold and crouched in the 2-3 story high, observing everything around them with bated breath.

The next day, before dawn, the vigil disciple closest to the Legalist headquarters had already sounded the vigil, so that the Mo family disciple who was still asleep like a dream hurriedly appeared on the reception.

"What's the situation?" As soon as he heard the trumpet, he contacted the night watchman who blew the horn.

"The enemy's headquarters, in a square-like area, is beginning to gather troops! Not to mention that 5,000 people were gathered there! ”

"Everyone, get ready to meet the enemy!" As soon as the ink artist sent the news to the heads of the various branches, the disciples who were far away from the battlefield had already gotten into the car, stuffed a large bag of things they were carrying with them, stuffed them into the back box, and quickly drove forward.

"That's not right!" Hurrying to a few kilometers away from the Legalist headquarters, Xiaokong saw that the enemy was lined up with Legalist disciples on the walls of the castle, but the locked door from the inside really showed no sign of opening.

"Retreat!" Before the ink man reached the front, he had already received intelligence information from the high reconnaissance, and a wave of long-range artillery attacks was being organized behind the enemy's city wall, and the calculation of the target and range was obviously the small empty sky at the very front.

"Retreat! Quick, retreat! "Fortunately, the disciples of the Mo family who rushed to the front rushed by car, the engine of the car has not been turned off, and they were reminded by the ink ke, they were all in order, and they evacuated along the road when they came, and the car that came behind also retreated, and in a matter of seconds, there were no disciples of the Mo family on the front line, but the enemy's shells still fell as promised, and the ground was bombarded with many potholes, and the smoke and dust also slightly emitted green. (To be continued......)

PS: 292 ask for some praise ah!!