Yan Hui quietly changed his position, looking for the theoretically existing command;

From the beginning of the escape from the City Lord's Mansion to the present, no matter how large the pursuit team is, they have made very few sounds, and even if they are close to each other, there is basically no sound, if this can be understood as these people are well-trained and cooperate with each other very tacitly, it is easy to say that the first few people in the squad are good to say, but now the number of people has exceeded 100, so the explanation is too far-fetched;

In ancient times, large-scale marches and battles would use the command flag, but they still had to be used in conjunction with war drums, and now the special forces also have some sign language for simple communication, and it is limited to absolute silence for close-range assassination, radio still dominates, that is to say, sound is still the core of command and coordination.

These people don't really have radios, do they? Yan Hui thought for a moment a little ridiculous. If you think about it, you don't think it's too ridiculous, a lot of information about your own world can be shared outside the world...;

Find out this person first, and you should be able to find the answer;

However, if it is really a voice that can only be heard by insiders to communicate, does the commander really need to stand in the open? Yan Hui only felt that his brain was not enough, and his spiritual consciousness was awakened for inexplicable reasons, and his memory was not complete enough, resulting in the current information asymmetry, and when he needed this knowledge or common sense to analyze the battle situation, Yan Hui felt that his head was big. It would be nice if the little marquis and the monk were here, and now Yan Hui misses the two of them a little, although one of them is talking less and less, and the other is extremely unreliable, and sometimes the actions he makes are very maddening...

Dodging another wave of flying spirit knife attacks, Yan Hui finally disappeared from everyone's sight again, silently calculating the situation at the scene;

Even if you are lucky enough, the other party will definitely lock yourself in the encirclement if you only need to find yourself twice more. At that time, with the current ability and the spirit rune in his hand, it will be too difficult to escape.

The position he is in now is a mountain forest with a relatively gentle slope on the ground, and the trees in the mountain forest are very dense, which is also the reason why Yan Hui can continue to hide without being caught, which also minimizes the possibility of the outermost existence commanding;

Those who have been following behind them and rushing to the front line can also be excluded, after all, an operation of this scale no longer needs to be directed by those who rush to the front line;

It is obviously a cooperative action, and the direction of action only cares about filling the blind spots, and those who don't care about the quality of the line of sight can also be excluded, and those who are in the air can also not be counted;

Then the last remaining eight people are suitable for commanding positions, these eight people basically do not change positions very frequently, only when their positions are exposed, they will move, and the goal is very clear, most of the others are also cooperating with the actions of these eight people, when they are found to be, in addition to the necessary fight, the rest is to drive themselves to these eight people.

Therefore, these eight people are the core of this pursuit, and among these eight people, there must be the commander of the entire operation; Yan Hui probably guessed which one was in command according to the position of these people, but did the commander of such a team kill himself? Will he fall into the mouth of a tiger?

Thinking about his own thoughts and next actions, Yan Hui sighed, when have he ever been so confident?

I didn't have time to think too much, the encirclement had shrunk enough to be small enough, but fortunately, the other side had enough patience to slowly shrink the encirclement, instead of rushing out and forcibly searching for the location where he might be hiding;

But even then, you will be discovered immediately.

"Thorn...."Finally searched out, the long knife stabbed at Yan Hui who was found to be whereabouts, and the rest of the people began to shrink rapidly according to Yan Hui's position, and the encirclement was about to be formed.

"Dang!" the sound of the carved beam short knife holding the long knife.

"Soul Charm Talisman! Explosion!" Before the second long knife stabbed him, Yan Hui Spirit Talisman exploded again, and the whole person rushed towards the third person on the left hand of the fan-shaped encirclement composed of eight people because of the attraction of the spirit rune;

Because of the sound of hand-to-hand combat, these eight people had obviously discovered the location of Yan Hui's side; just when the spirit introduction talisman was activated, several people who were just on the line between the spirit introduction talisman and Yan Hui had already moved, and several flying spirit knives that had already been pinched in their left hands flew out in a certain direction, and the direction of the flying knife was exactly centered on their own body, and the diagonal direction of the activated spirit introduction talisman. That is, the direction in which Yan returned.

Yan Hui didn't expect the other party to judge his intentions so accurately, and when he found that it was too late for the Flying Spirit Knife to dodge, Yan Hui could only forcibly turn around, trying to avoid the vital parts, and it was best to pass through the gaps in these flying knives, Yan Hui thought.

"Poof!poof!" It was like the sound of a knife piercing somewhere.

"One thought of the other side!" Yan Hui's spirit trick and two muffled sounds sounded at the same time, and then someone heard a muffled snort.

The muffled snort came from one of the eight Kou Ling people, and it was also the one who was judged by Yan Hui to be the commander, and the expression on the face of the Kou Ling people was not very much, but the doubts in their eyes were getting stronger and stronger;

How could this person in front of him come to him so quickly?

Although the person who came was fast, he knew that it was impossible to dodge the short knife that stabbed him, so he opened the posture of ending up together, and the long knife in his hand also stabbed towards the person, and the long knife had already been stabbed, but why didn't the other party have a long knife that should have been stabbed?

How did he dodge the Flying Spirit Knife in the first place?

Why does your body hurt so much?

In addition to the place where he was stabbed by the swarthy short knife, why is there a piercing pain in the shoulder, and why is there also a pain in the back of the heart?

Why haven't the others besieged it yet?

And why did the pain suddenly disappear again?

Before too many questions could be solved, the Korling Man had lost consciousness, and his eyes slowly began to lose their luster with increasing doubts.

"Huh?" Yan turned around and let out a soft sigh;

The gentle question, but in the ears of the banquet, sounded like thunder, and the voice came from the place where he activated the spiritual trick of the other side, where no one could have appeared;

The same shock is also in front of him, how could the Kou Ling people in front of him be assassinated by himself so smoothly? Just when Yan Hui stabbed at the Kou Ling people, the eyes had already seen the long knives of the Kou Ling people stabbing towards him, with a posture of ending up together, Yan Hui also thought that this kind of result would occur.

But no, the flying spirit knife that would have stabbed himself didn't stab, and the long knife that died at the same end stopped without stabbing out, and the effect of the knife he stabbed was too weird, and there was no possibility of this knife being cut off at once, but the person who was stabbed except for a muffled snort, and raised the long knife in his hand, the life was all broken.

Even before the doubt in his eyes dissipated, the luster in his eyes had begun to fade.

I don't have time to think about it.

In the end, a few spirit charms scattered out were directly urged by Yan Hui, and Yan Hui's figure quickly shuttled through the dense forest, and began to search for the situation at the scene.

"Young Master Yan! I..., I... , you stop first!" a voice sounded, not speaking very neatly, as if there were some big tongues, it sounded a little familiar, as if I had heard it somewhere, and I couldn't remember it very well.

"Seven tricks are exquisite, a hundred swallows fly, Zhou Gong has a dream that is difficult to return, the carved beams and paintings are still there, but I don't see the young man returning. A middle-aged man's voice rang out, apparently there was another person.

"Who are you?" Yan Hui stabilized his body, he heard this poem in his dream, he didn't know what it meant at the time, he remembered that it was also recited by a middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man seemed to be very happy when he recited this poem, these two people's voices were very similar, but today's voice was a little ethereal, and he obviously saw him standing there, and the direction of the voice was a little fluctuating.

The situation at the scene was finally seen clearly, there were two people standing in the direction where the voice came from at the beginning, and a young man was playing with the two flying spirit knives that shot at Yan Hui at the beginning, obviously the reason why the knife did not hit Yan Hui was that the young man didn't know what means to use to take it directly empty-handed;

There was a middle-aged man standing next to the young man, the middle-aged man looked a little familiar, but Yan Hui definitely hadn't seen him, not even in a dream, but why was it familiar?

All the Kou Ling people are silent, except for the Kou Ling people who were stabbed now, all of them were stabbed in the back of the head by some kind of spirit weapon and died, without any accidents, one blow was fatal, looking at the appearance of these people, these people didn't even have a moment to react when they were stabbed, and some of them died before they even started to draw their knives.

The person who stabbed himself was a little miserable, in addition to being stabbed in the heart by the short knife of the painting, the back of the heart was also pierced, and the right hand that was supposed to swing the long knife had been cut off from the shoulder, thinking that this was the reason why the long knife was not swung, but the direct fatal was still in the neck position, and the blow stabbed from the back directly penetrated the neck on the side and went straight to the brain, so that the person died instantly.

Yan Hui's cold sweat broke out again;

Since the person who played with his life and fought with him died neatly like this, without a trace of resistance, didn't it mean that the spiritual cultivators only had gold armor and silver armor?

Why do these people shout Young Master Yan? Do you recognize the wrong person? If you really recognize the wrong person, will you kill me when you find out that it is wrong?

For the first time, Yan Hui hated being able to live again in this world, and also hated Old Man Zhou and Little Hou Ye, why couldn't he tell himself more about the situation here, and then he began to miss the monk and the little Hou Ye again.

So Yan Hui didn't dare to speak anymore, except for asking who you were, he didn't speak again, but his heart turned sharply, and he began to search for some useful things in his mind, even if he met it in a dream.

"Young Master, I... I'm—" The boy of the two began to speak again, and he was a little stumbling.

"Before we came, the man said that if you read that poem to you, you would understand who we were, and it seemed that you had forgotten more than we thought. The middle-aged man said,

"He asked us to bring you one thing and one sentence," the middle-aged man noticed that Yan Hui's memory was a little broken, but he continued.

"Go and never come home, there should be something there that will work for you. Then he was talking, turning around and throwing something to Yan Hui.

"That's it?" Yan Hui thought that he would say something else, but the middle-aged man didn't mean what he was saying, but looked at Yan Hui, without much expression on his face, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

"You can go, your friend's side should be safe. The middle-aged man responded and said again.

"Who brought it to me, what's it called?" Yan Hui was a little unrelenting, and also thought, this puzzle can't be more, you just let me guess, and you have to give some information.