The tasks of counterintelligence agencies are often urgent and dangerous, almost in the category of extracting teeth from the mouth of a tiger, and you cannot think calmly or be fully prepared.

After a few days of contact, he found that Han Mingda is a risk-taker who is good at thinking, quick thinking, and only focuses on results, ignoring process and risk.

Surprise, but what about risk assessment?

Fighting under the commander of the adventurer's mentality, his head has to be pinned to the waistband of his trousers at all times, and he lives in anxiety.

Of course, he is just a helpless conjecture now, and he has no right to choose.

At this time, Han Mingda's gaze finally turned to Linghu Po, and his blazing eyes were full of expectation.

Linghu Po is not stupid, and raising any objections at this time is no different from seeking death.

He did not hesitate to join the blood-gushing ranks, and he did not disappoint the commander by raising his head and beating his chest.

The prelude to the task has passed, followed by a concrete course of action and a plan.

When everyone sat together again, the atmosphere was very different from before.

The people who were impassioned just now will sit there, as deep as sculptures.

In the dark night, the bonfires flickered in the wind, and the shadows fluttered like a group of ghosts, surrounded by an eerie atmosphere.

Han Mingda finally broke the calm, and he said in a deep voice: "This person should have heard of it, his name is Fan Qianqian." ”

Even if Ling Hupo had all kinds of concerns in his heart, he would suddenly hear this name, and his heart would really chuckle.

The word millennium is too dazzling, he had heard it in the boot camp.

The thousand-year-old king and the 10,000-year-old turtle make him remember it vividly.

The others were obviously not in the mood, Jiang Wu listened, and even said, "What the adults are talking about is the Yunhai town guard, and the ministry leads Fan for a thousand years?" ”

Han Mingda's eyes were blazing, and he nodded slightly, "Who else can there be?" It is this person who has now been ascertained that he has colluded with the Turks, the Xianbei people, and the Dongling bandits, selling military rations and ordnance, etc., and he is still in Bingzhou and Yanmen..."

Gong Cao stopped talking, his eyes scanned the surroundings, and he seemed to be very vigilant.

It's his profession, and it's no wonder he's been silent along the way.

Ling Hupo could probably guess what he was going to say.

It is nothing more than this Fan Qianqian colluded with foreign forces to set up spy outlets around the border to spy on the border military secrets of the final Jin Dynasty in northern Xinjiang, and so on.

"What is the first thing we need to do first, and can any of you talk about it?"

Han Mingda suddenly changed his words and asked a question, as if he was taking an exam.

For a long time, no one said a word.

Jiang Wu scratched his ears and cheeks for a long time, and then muttered:

"We should send someone to Yunhai Town first to take a look at the movement! Fan Qianqian, I've heard that there are a lot of his subordinates. ”

Han Mingda shook his head in disappointment.

This is tantamount to a fart, and the operation has already begun, the previous intelligence is found out, and the intelligence spies in Cao Li are guarded, and they are not eating dry food, they have already made it clear.

Of course, Han Mingda will not disclose specific details.

Then again, let these rough men in the army, people who are faster than their brains, think of any ideas, it is better to let them hit the south wall and come happily.

Ling Hupo looked left and right helplessly, and secretly thought: Oh, it's better to kill people like this, it's better to send them to death.

He can understand that this Fan Qianqian is not a small force, with a dense network of eyeliners, and a lot of secret agents among his minions, if he really wants to kill this person in a righteous and open manner, he should send a large number of troops, and he will encircle and suppress it in the past.

Now, it obviously belongs to the category of assassination, and it is really the nature of a death squad.

Ling Hupo directly guessed what Han Mingda thought.

"Master Gongcao, I feel that we have been following tails all the time, and we have to find a chance to get rid of them first, lest Fan Qianli know our whereabouts in advance."

The inexplicable content of the words and the very affirmative tone really stunned everyone.

Starting from the North City Gate, Han Mingda was very vigilant along the way, always paying attention to the people and things around him.

He was an expert in this area, and soon, he found clues with tails, so he agreed with General Guo Rui to separate operations.

Linghupo Orion was born and is a shooting athlete, with a meticulous heart and a high degree of keen recognition.

He analyzed Han Mingda's behavior and micro-expressions to draw conclusions.

This fully shows that Fan Qianqian's power cannot be underestimated, and even Guo Rui and Han Mingda are cautious.

The tall Zhao Er slapped himself on the head violently, and he smirked.

Don't look at people with big faces, it's a little ugly, but he has a sensitive heart, and the first person to react is him.

Han Mingda pursed his lips, raised his eyebrows and glanced at Linghu Po, but he had been thinking and meditating in his heart.

In terms of talent, this person is indeed a big step ahead of others, not only is he good at martial arts, but he is also well versed in scouting and meticulous work.

Watching him grow up in the village since he was a child, and in the last six or seven years, where did this kid learn this set of skills?

On the sly.

However, there are many things in the world, which are very strange and inexplicable.

Back then, Linghu's father brought back a little girl, saying that she picked it up on the road and was a child daughter-in-law for his son.

Who knows, she is the daughter of the great general Guo Zhong?

Therefore, there is no need for Linghu Po to say anything, Han Mingda has already stroked his palm and smiled, and said:

"Linghu Shichang said well, Fan Qianqian is a descendant of Zhao Shihu after that year, he is quite famous in Mayi, and he has been operating for a long time, not without support, and now most of them have been alert, coming out of the north gate, we have been following someone behind!"

As he spoke, his eyes rolled and he said without question:

"The official discussed with the general the night before, let's ambush here, slaughter this tail first, and it must be clean and neat, without leaving traces, the official and Wang Hong will take two catchers, and go to Canghe Racecourse early tomorrow, and hand it over to Linghu and others here, and then go to Canghe Racecourse to meet us."

"Obey orders!" Linghu Po and others hugged their fists to lead the life.

"Hmm..." Han Mingda waved his hand after bowing his head, and said, "Okay, let's all rest, and then we will go our separate ways after the fifth watch." ”

"Your subordinates understand, Lord Gongcao, please rest in the tent first!"

After Han Mingda entered the tent, Ling Hupo called the five catchers together and arranged the night sentry.

Tonight was a special arrangement, and the six people were divided into two groups to take turns on duty, a group of three, two bright and one dark, and stipulated the password for the night.

In the first half of the night, Jiang Wu was the three, and in the second half of the night, it was the Linghupo group.

The rules of the army's camping in the wilderness made Hupo use it freely, Jiang Wu and others knew a little about it, but they admired it very much.

In fact, these are all hearsay in his previous life in novels and film and television dramas, and now they are just being used, which is very exquisite.

At night, the bonfire was still burning, but there was silence next to it.

After a while, there was a snoring sound, like pulling a bellows, one after another.