After becoming the captain after a fair election, Shen You went up to further find out about the commander, and found that it was not as simple as he said.

It's not entirely appropriate to say that they are insurance after the previous disciples failed. Because that's probably the plan.

First, there is the team responsible for reconnaissance and interference, and then there is a team of heavily armed Blood Cultists elite to intercept the convoy of Sky Eye on the way to intercept it. In the event that the package escapes during the scuffle, there are several interception teams in all directions in the jungle.

Shen You's team belongs to the outer encirclement, which is a backup option once the interception team fails to stop the package, and it is more appropriate to say that it should belong to the insurance of insurance, and they have almost no chance to play

But it's actually reasonable. The disciples are originally organized and organized, and they are teammates with run-in and tacit understanding. And the team on their side is called a temporary special team, and to put it mildly, it is a group of orphans who are re-employed. Being able to give them key tasks is the hell.

But it doesn't matter.

If they don't have a chance, they can create it themselves.

After the situation came out, Shen You and Zhenglian summed up a few together, and everyone used telepathy to establish an intracranial conference room, leaving aside a few true believers and discussing it briefly.

First of all, no matter what these people want to do, they will not be able to get their hands on it. After all, a bunch of guys who spend all day thinking about summoning evil gods to destroy the world definitely won't think of a good thing. So everyone quickly agreed that the first goal of the operation was to covertly sabotage the mission.

Secondly, if that "package" is really important, it is doubtful whether it can remain in the hands of the Tianyan Society. After all, although those little death experts are stronger than the Blood Cultists, if they really pinch any dangerous toys, Tianyan will not make people worry. So depending on the situation, maybe they have to consider snatching the package from Tianyan's hand.

In addition, of course, they also had to find out what the package was, and what exactly was worthy of the Blood Cultists' excitement. Originally, Shen You wanted to read his mind as the easiest way to ask for the answer, but when he read it, he found that the commander was just pretending to be mysterious, pretending to be like "everyone who understands understands but can't talk nonsense", but when he read his mind, he found that he didn't know either, just the microphone on the top.

Tasks come with options, and the best case scenario is that each of them is not exposed. Sneakily stir up this operation, fish in troubled waters and go through the "package", but it is best not to let neither the Sky Eye nor the Blood Cultists know that the Justice League has intervened.

The former is to avoid disputes at the political level, and Waller must be furious if he wants to know that Zhenglian has robbed his goods. The latter is for the sake of undercover status, Shen You also wants to put a long line to catch big fish, and it is a pity that so many vests have fallen off.

All factors put together, at first glance the mission seems to be hell-level, almost the "IMF (Mission Impossible)" level of Mission Impossible. But considering that the executors are all immortals, in fact, it seems to be like that.

Shen You first sent a few True Sect disciples to the edge of the OB, and observed the situation in the name of beauty. Following them, the remaining undercover agents went their separate ways, and each mixed with the rest of the team to find an opportunity to act.

As night fell, all personnel were deployed in place and waited patiently, and the countdown to the operation began.

And at this moment, in the deep night, Tianyan's convoy is slowly driving through the ancient forest, looking like a long snake woven of light and shadow from a distance. On the long, silent road, only the muffled crushing sound of the wheels in the endless darkness constantly broke the silence of the forest.

The trees on either side resemble giants, their branches whispering in the night breeze and making silly grinding noises overhead, as if someone was constantly whispering taunts. The trees vary in shape, some twisted, some tall and straight, and the layers of branches and foliage form a huge canopy in the night, obscuring the moonlight and the stars, making the starry sky unreachable.

And Adriana, the archaeologist who escorted the trip, was sitting in the compartment of one of the cars.

Her assistant followed, leaning his head out of the window, watching the trees in the headlights retreat rapidly in the field of vision, looking even more strange under the high-speed movement, and couldn't help but retract his head.

"Do you have a bad feeling?" The assistant asked.

Adriana was looking down at the papers: "No, what's wrong?" ”

"No, it's kind of you know, that's what it's like in those horror movies, right? There was a group of people walking through a strange jungle, and then people began to disappear, and there were fewer and fewer people. You can feel something approaching, but you can't see it."

"Really? But you know what, in fact, it's not the scariest thing to be less people at this time. ”

Adriana looked up and smiled mysteriously and penetratingly.

"The scariest thing is that when you count the number of people, you find that there are more people."

The assistant was stunned and opened his mouth.

Adriana laughed: "Ha, if you want me to say, watch less horror movies." Nothing will happen, and it's really a fuss about these heavenly eyes or something. It's just a talisman, an old thing from thousands of years ago, what could go wrong? ”

"Wait," the assistant stammered, "I think there really are more people"

Adriana frowned: "Don't, I just made a joke okay maybe I shouldn't have made this joke, sorry." But you don't have to be suspicious about it."

"It's not." The assistant pointed to the rear, "We should only be following two cars behind, right?" ”

Adriana was stunned and followed his gaze to look back.

Truly.

At some point, there was an extra car at the back of the convoy.

Her pupils shrank, and some instinctive warning of danger sounded in her mind, but it was too late. A deafening roar was followed by an explosion, an explosion that flipped the entire armored vehicle over. She felt the seat belt snap into her seat, and the world was spinning.

They were ambushed.

Figures began to appear all around, from behind the bushes and trees. Black-robed figures appeared, and the flames stretched their figures long, long, twisting and dancing on the ground as the flames swayed.

"Sacrifice your flesh and blood."

"For the great Lord."

"Tremble under the divine power of the Lord, and annihilate"

The strange chanting sound seemed to ring in everyone's ears, as if there was some kind of strange magnetic force.

And the next moment, unexpectedly.

The cultists pulled out their guns.

Dada-da

Began to strafe the center from all directions.

The warriors of the eye of the sky began to return fire, the bullets rained down, and the gunfire almost drowned out everything. The assistant held his head and shrunk in the car and cried: "No, have the evil gods cut corners like this all these years?" God-given power is a gun, right? ”

In fact, the power given by the demon is not without blood. It's just that the believers feel that the mission also has to keep pace with the times, and sometimes they have to learn to follow the pace of the times in order to achieve their goals.

Sometimes guns are really handy.

The two sides began to exchange fire, and the rain of bullets poured into each other.

But no one has noticed at this moment.

A golden lightning bolt that was so fast that it was invisible to the human eye was quietly sweeping across the entire battlefield.

(End of chapter)