Chapter 143: Digging a Grave in the Middle of the Night (4,000 words)

PS: I bowed down and thanked the book friend "jht121" and "moonlight dota" for their tips. Well, the recent state is a bit unimpressive, and the tanuki will get through it as soon as possible, and then break out.

Chapter 142

"The basic usage of the scythe is to wipe, hook, swing, and smash...... This light attack is just right for your age, but because it's weird, it's a lot of attention to the coordination of your body. Well, you'll train more in terms of speed later......"

"When you start practicing the scythe first, you must call your brother to the side, because it is easy to hurt yourself. Take your time, don't rush, it's not something that will happen overnight...... Well, I'll teach you something else now, you know that Brother Don is an assassin, so I might teach you in this direction, you have to be mentally prepared......"

"Not afraid? Well, it's not a question of being afraid...... Well, you're still young, and you can't compare to adults in liliang and skills. But sometimes you don't need to rely on these to kill someone, you have to find a way to play to your strengths...... No one would be wary of a weak little girl, and you have to take advantage of that......"

Inside the tent, in the dim light, Don was teaching something to little Carlo, who kept nodding his head. If you look at it from a distance, I believe many people think that this is a warm scene of brother and sister exchange.

Since he decided to teach little Carlo, Don naturally won't be sloppy. The above are some of the old butler's and his own combat skills and experiences. The old butler was a little more content, and Don was a little puzzled by this, because the other party seemed to have taught a little girl before, and he considered all aspects of this. Of course, Tang En also knew that he couldn't ask anything from the old butler, and anyway, he didn't treat the other party as an intelligent NPC now......

The old housekeeper still thinks very highly of little Carlo, not because she has any unique talents, but because of her personality. When Don entered the space once, he saw the old butler enjoying the scene of little Carol silently wielding a sickle to slowly torture the enemy to death on the light curtain. That's right. It was appreciation, and the expressionless face was full of relief, and Tang En felt a chill when he saw it.

Little Carol was still holding the same giant scythe, and Don didn't plan to re-create one for her for the time being, because it was just enough for her to carry the exercise.

Now Don is teaching little Carol how to act, cute, pitiful. It's as cute as a blank sheet of paper, and it's pitiful to look blank...... Men, how much will they be good for this......

Little Carol is quite talented in acting, and she is also tired of this practice. This made Don seem to have seen a little girl standing at the intersection of the street, looking at the vast sea of people and rolling traffic, her face full of confusion and fear. At this time, a man walked over, squatted down and asked gently, but unexpectedly, a cold light instantly wiped his throat......

Gee. I'm looking forward to it...... Donn pouted and smiled.

In this way, the time quickly turned into late at night. Then

"Boss!" a muffled voice came from outside the tent. Looking at the emaciated figure reflected on the cloth, there were also Mixiu among the members of the gray space.

Don grabbed a black shirt. He bowed his head and said, "Carlo, that's all for today." My brother has something to go out, so you can wash up and rest first. ”

"Well, good. Little Carol nodded obediently. No curiosity to ask what it was.

Don nodded, and lifted the curtain to leave.

Outside, Mi Xiu was dressed in black, holding a dark cloth bag in his hand.

"Boss. The place has been inquired about, and it is three kilometers north of the station. ”

"Let's go, let's see. ”

On a big night, the two of them are dressed up like this, so naturally they won't do anything good.

Of course, there was a sentry on the north side of the station, and Tang and the two did not pass by in a bright light, but went around in a circle and lurked out from the side.

Mi Xiu can be said to be the most improved among this group of gray space members, under Tang En's words and deeds, he is now basically a qualified assassin except for a slightly weaker fighting strength. So this kind of secret breakthrough from the inside out in front of him is very easy for him.

After leaving the station's range, the two of them began to run wildly. In just a few minutes, it stopped in front of a small inconspicuous mound of dirt.

"This is it. Mishew opened the bag, revealing two iron shovels and a bronze oil lamp.

Then, without saying a word, the two of them waved their shovels to dig up the mound. When he dug about half a meter deep, Don shoveled down,

Bite......

Peel aside the dirt to reveal a white stone tablet.

Mi Xiu took the oil lamp on one side, and the text on the stele was very simple, just the word Bolai, and underneath it was engraved a roaring lion with wings, which was the symbol of the Elvis family.

"Tsk, you're pretty sophisticated!" Don pouted.

After the death of the gray-clothed soldiers, they generally simply dig a pit and bury them, and no stone monuments will be erected. It's not that it's disrespectful, but because of the special circumstances of the present time, I fear that later legionnaires will vent their anger and destroy them and disturb the rest of the souls of the mourners.

But the tomb in front of him was ingenious and buried the stele underneath.

When I saw the stele, the coffin was naturally close. After a few moments, Don cleared the entire coffin and lifted the yellow wood cover.

Bang......

Donn's brow furrowed immediately, and through the firelight, there were only a few large gray rocks inside the coffin.

Dead people don't walk on their own, and rotting is even more impossible. There is only one explanation for this situation, and that is that Bolai is not buried here at all.

Mi Xiu's face changed: "Boss, I got the news from the soldier who carried the coffin. ”

"It's not your fault, the message is true. Shaking his head, Tang En's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, "Someone did it in advance!"

"However, this also shows that there is indeed a problem inside......

Don didn't believe that Boley suddenly committed suicide and died, and after seeing Borg's reaction a few days ago, he was even more sure in his heart. But seeing is believing, so he came here to dig a grave today, hoping to find out what clues.

But now Bolai's body is not here, which means that someone is considering that Tang En will come to investigate, which also indirectly confirms that Bolai's death is indeed strange.

Of course, the other party dared to hide the corpse and cut off the hidden danger, and there was no need to worry about what would be exposed, after all, there were so many soldiers who testified that Bolai was indeed buried here.

Mixiu obviously thought of this too, and said coldly: "Boss, should we kill ......"

"Kill, kill whom?" Donn asked rhetorically.

"Uh......" Mi Xiu was silent. Now they only knew that Bolai had indeed deliberately falsely spread the mission, but no one was sure if anyone else was involved in it.

Don was suspicious of Borg, after all, he was the only connection between Borley and himself, but it was obviously inappropriate to kill people based on suspicion alone.

"Let's bury it first. Don En jumped out of the hole, "Since he has exposed his claws, I am not afraid that he will stop, he will always find an opportunity." ”

"Hmm!" Mixiu nodded. The shovel pushed the dirt down.

......

In about half an hour, Don and Mixiu straightened their clothes, said hello to the guards, and entered through the main entrance.

Grey Spaces are sometimes trained at night, so they don't get suspicious when they come in.

After Tang En walked inside for a while, he suddenly stopped, "Mi Xiu, how is Hai Chao's fighting qi practice?"

"He is currently a high-level martial artist. Mi Xiu was stunned and said quickly.

"Hmm. Not bad!" Don nodded in satisfaction.

Apprentice martial artists are undoubtedly weak, which is the lowest level in the Dou Qi rank. But you must know that Mi Xiu has only been cultivating for a few months, and if he can have such achievements, he will definitely be considered a martial arts genius.

"Starting tomorrow, you will be responsible for teaching each of your brothers. Well. I also taught you the Dou Qi circulation channel I gave you earlier. ”

Now the strength of the members of the gray space has reached a bottleneck, and liliang, speed, etc. are all improving slowly. Of course, this is not the exhaustion of potential, but the lack of corresponding vindictive assistance. After the previous half a month of hunting career. Tang En confirmed everyone's loyalty, so he decided to pass down the sea tide mental method and a vindictive channel that the ghost face had groped out.

"Uh, good!" Mi Xiu suppressed his shock. Promised.

Mi Xiu didn't care about the Dou Qi Mind Method, he was shocked by those circulation channels. Although Tang En didn't explicitly explain the role of this thing when he taught it, Mi Xiu still vaguely felt that it seemed to increase the speed of Dou Qi cultivation.

He himself is a very good example, before his business family was robbed by thieves, the mercenary guards hired by him, each of them was close to middle age, but his fighting strength was only a junior martial artist. And he had only been cultivating for a few months, and he was almost reaching this realm......

"Also, I'm planning to expand the size of the gray space recently. Well, this time there are about thirty people. Without waiting for Mi Xiu's shock just now to disappear, Tang En said again, "There are many people, and the relationship between power and responsibility must be clarified." So I decided to let you and David each take these fifteen people first, and divide them into the Blue Dragon Group and the White Tiger Group. ”

This is what Tang En has always had, what the gray space team wants is small and fine, a group of more than a dozen people, fusion attack, break the rear, collect intelligence, make attack plans and other talents, zuihou to form combat effectiveness and fight independently.

As for Weishenme, it will be divided into two teams now, which is the reason why it will only improve if it considers competing with each other.

“...... I won't let the boss down!" Mi Xiu's face changed a few times, and he said firmly.

Let them lead the team, which means that in the gray space in the future, except for Donn, they will have the highest status. It's an honor, but it's also a pressure.

Don En patted Mi Xiu on the shoulder: "Okay, let's stop here tonight." Well, by the way, tell the brothers, everything that has anything to do with the Elvis family in the future, you must pay attention!" Elvis is the name of the Borg family. (It is mentioned in Chapter 12 of the Northern Storm Scroll.) )

"Okay, got it...... Huh?"

Don and Michaeu turned their heads at the same time and looked to the east of the camp.

The ubiquitous night wind in the north was still howling, but this time it brought not only the cold, but also some whining sounds.

After listening for a moment, the voice became clearer. It's like a stringed instrument, and it's very melodious.

This...... Don and Mi Xiu looked at each other, is there this instrument in the station?

There are still people in the Gray Army who can play musical instruments, of course nobles like Josia can, and besides, only some old people study this thing in their spare time. But there weren't many musical instruments here, and the old men were only studying simple pipes made of bamboo.

"Let's go, let's see!" Don beckoned, and ran over there first.

The voice came very suddenly, and the station had just been attacked a few days ago, which made people a little uneasy.

The music is still ringing continuously, and the level of the people who play is obviously not low, and a musically blind like Don can also hear the lingering taste of compassion from it.

Gradually, though, there was a little noise around me. Adults swear, children cry, and so on.

That's right, this music is really good, and I believe that in normal times, everyone will be intoxicated. But now on this big night, it's not obvious to disturb people's dreams.

When Don and the others ran to the scene of the incident, the music also stopped abruptly, and what followed seemed to be a noise.

"Big brother, wait, big brother, my Eros chapter is about to climax, you let me play it again, it will be a short ......"

"Josia, I love...... Ouch, don't push, be pushed......"

Don opened his mouth and saw Josia standing in front of the tent, his face full of shame, atmosphere, helplessness...... In the clearing ahead, two soldiers were entangled with a man with a violin in his hand, who was struggling to squeeze forward while wielding a bow, looking a little embarrassed.

Through the light of the fire, Don also saw the man's appearance clearly, with curly brown hair and attractive face......

"This ...... Philip?" Michaeu was stunned. After all, after eating and drinking together for half an afternoon, Mi Xiu still had an impression of this maverick nobleman.

Nima ...... Thinking of Josia's address that Philip had asked him about before, Don stroked his forehead, his movements were so fast, is this going to show his love......

In the evening, at the gate of the station, the old nobles saw Philip confessing to Josia in public, and knew that the flower would never leave, so they had to leave a few cruel words helplessly, and then board the car and leave.

Losha: They also have a bit of a headache for this guy who volunteered to stay here. Although it is true that the other party is also a nobleman, after all, now that the war is over, there is no reason to lock him up with those noble youths.

But it is obviously inappropriate to let him stay in the station like this. The example of the magic teleportation array was still there a few days ago, and it was too dangerous for him to set up a tent at will. At this time, the members of the gray space returned from training, and David also said hello to Philip. Seeing this, Losha simply let Philip live with David, which solved the accommodation problem and made it easier to monitor.

"Oh, Brother Donne, you're just in time, help me ......" Philip, who was entangled, saw Don on the mound and hurriedly greeted him loudly.

The two soldiers below looked up and couldn't help but hesitate when they saw Don. Now Don and the name of the gray space have resounded throughout the station, of course, because of the secret operation of some people some time ago, the evaluation is mixed. However, one thing can be confirmed, that is, the captain of this gray space, Donn, in addition to being a little mysterious, does not seem to have a good temper......

Don touched his nose and waved to Josia in the distance: "Good night!"

After saying that, he turned around and left decisively!

............ (To be continued.) )