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Chapter 122 Journey to the Tiger's Den (4)

Chapter 122 Journey to the Tiger's Den (4)

A man walked into the utility room with a calm expression and natural movements. When he entered the room and saw a red cloth in the crack of a box, he immediately turned around and put his body against the door, distinguishing the sounds outside with his heart, and waited until After confirming that no one was coming, he relaxed a little.

Afterwards, the man came to the box with the red cloth sandwiched between it and tapped on it with seemingly random movements. One second later, there were also two knocks from the inside of the box.The man returned to the door and discerned the movement outside. After a while, he came to the box and whispered, "Come out."

The wooden board that was never tightly covered was removed, and Song Zhe crawled out from inside. The moment he appeared and stood side by side with the man just now, it was easy for people to see that the two of them looked so different similar to.

"Brother, you..." The man is Song Zhe's younger brother Song Qi. He greeted his elder brother just now, but he heard the box behind his elder brother still making noises and another girl crawled out, which made him very upset. Unexpectedly, he pulled out his weapon at the same time and asked, "Brother, she... who are they?"

When Song Qi was asking questions, Qian Qian crawled out after Zhai Zhengnan, and when his words fell, Yan Jiyu and Dizi also came out quickly, and the latter was still holding a lot of steamed buns, barbecue, stinky tofu, Emerald tofu or something, the mouth did not stop for a moment.

The board on the side of the box next to the wall was removed, and it was connected with the broken wall hole and fence to become a passage.However, there is not much space in the box. Although there is room for hiding a man of normal build, there is absolutely no room for a second person.

"Brother, don't worry, they are here to help eradicate the copycats. You should know what kind of fighting power the officers and soldiers have. Is there anything good to be gained by going against the court? If the copycats can really be uprooted, then we don't have to worry about being caught. I'm taking revenge. From now on, we two brothers will live a stable life together. Don't you think this is good?" Song Zhe stopped Song Qi's behavior and persuaded her earnestly.

Song Qi's face was unpredictable, making it difficult for people to know his true thoughts. After waiting for a while, he put the knife away. Even though his face was still ugly, everyone knew that he would not strike.

"How many people depend on them? There are more than 60 people who are going out to do errands today, but there are still nearly 90 bandits left, let alone 3 heads. Even if I help you, you and my brothers join forces, but we can still be with you." Do you think it's okay for the three masters to fight against an enemy whose number is more than 3 times their own?" Song Qi asked with a sneer, obviously disapproving of Song Zhe's judgment.

Hearing Song Qi's doubts, Qian Qian took a step and walked up to Yan Jiyu (considering that the troops may have to be divided into battles, a few people are not in a team, and they can move freely under the turn system), and said in a low voice: "If you are willing to cooperate with us There will be no problem. Let's secretly get rid of some of the patrolling bandits first. With you, it should be easy to do. As long as we get rid of a few teams and more than [-] people, even if we are discovered, we still have enough strength Launch a strong attack."

"Hmm..." Song Qi pondered for a while, as if carefully weighing the feasibility of the plan. After about 2 minutes, he nodded and said, "The plan is fine, but I have a better way."

"What is it?"

"If each of you really has the strength to deal with more than 10 bandits at the same time, then I recommend a more risky but safer plan. Capture the bandits first and capture the king. The king of the cottage is the strongest, and he is also popular among ordinary members." Trust, if he is subdued and ordered others to surrender, I believe it will be much simpler." Song Qi proposed a plan from the insider's identity and perspective, since these things are not known to outsiders, it is impossible to judge the authenticity for a while, but The girls thought there was nothing wrong with it, after all, they were not Song Qi and didn't know the specific situation.

When Song Qi was talking just now, Song Zhe buried his head down, because Song Qi was mainly trying to persuade a few girls, so he didn't notice the strangeness of his brother.If Song Qi could see Song Zhe's face at that time, he would definitely see the pain and regret on his face.At the same time, Yan Jiyu, who was hiding behind Qian Qian, secretly sent a message that it was Ye Shang who asked her to do this. Although she didn't know why, she had to do so.

From Ye Shang's point of view, even though everyone else except himself is playing in turn-based mode, combined with his game experience, he feels that NPCs are not so simple under the design of Super Brain.

Taking Yan Zhiyu as an example of hiding behind others to send messages, Ye Shang believes that if it is not arranged this way, although it should be impossible for NPCs to find that players are sending messages, in order to be more real, the system will still give NPCs such abilities, or simply use Other reasons to make the NPC feel that the player is suspicious are fine.

"Okay, let's start to act. As long as there is no one near the exit, if I meet other patrols, I will say that I caught you from outside. Anyway, I am usually responsible for purchasing things outside. It is possible to do it." something like that."

After Song Qi finished speaking, he was about to go to the door to identify the situation and prepare to leave the house, but Qian Qian retorted: "No, you should tell us about the defense situation from here to the main hall, in case we make a mistake along the way and are attacked by someone." If you spot the clue, you can rush to the destination as quickly as possible."

"Okay." Song Qi felt that what Qian Qian said was reasonable and there was nothing wrong with it, so he immediately told a few people about the distribution of personnel along the way, the general route of the patrol team, and the location of the hall.

Yan Jiyu and others "listened" attentively, nodding from time to time with solemn expressions on their faces. After Song Qi finished speaking, he said in a somewhat impatient tone: "This time, you can go."

The girls looked at each other and said there was no problem, but Song Zhe asked: "Brother, I look similar to you, do you have to cover it up, or people will see the flaws."

On the other side, Song Qi was taken aback when he heard Song Zhe's suggestion, then acted like he had suddenly realized, and hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, yes, look at my brain, I forgot about this. In this way, brother, wrap half of it with a cloth strip face, when the time comes, it will be said that you have wounds or thick sores on your face, no one will care."

After everything was ready, Song Qi was about to pull the door, but Song Zhe stopped him, and said in an almost hoarse voice: "Brother, this operation is too dangerous, there is still time for us to stop now, really."

Seeing the concern in his brother's eyes, Song Qi couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart. He withdrew his held hand, turned his face to one side and said, "How could it be? The helpers you brought are all very strong. Our plan There is no problem, I think the possibility of success is very high. Also, haven't you always opposed me to fall grass, as long as we succeed today, I will go back to farm with you, okay?"

"Okay, okay, then... let's go." Song Zhe agreed in his words, but his face still had the expression of regret mixed with pain. Zhai Zhengnan behind him patted him on the shoulder as he walked out, and He only returned a wry smile.

……

On the road half an hour away from the south gate of Chang'an, a team of 60 people is advancing at the fastest speed of the players. Longer ones have slightly whiter temples.

"Guild master, there are 3 NPCs hiding by the roadside. They are probably spies. Do you want to deal with them?" A troll king character asked, and the gang leader in his mouth, a bone elf, said lightly: "Let's deal with it, so you don't have to worry about it." They went back to report, resolved it early and went back early, and they still have activities.”

"Okay." The troll king agreed, and led a few people towards the NPC. They seemed to be walking casually, and the more they walked, the more scattered they were.When the NPCs discovered that these people might find themselves and wanted to surround themselves, the troll king issued an attack command and pulled the spies into the battle field.At the same time, the others had already withdrawn from the team and issued commands to their targets, and none of the spies escaped in the end.

This group of people were members of the Senior Citizen Club, led by Ye Shang’s mother He Huixiang, and all members were mobilized.In terms of technology, these old comrades are much better than ordinary people. Even if their reconnaissance, counter-reconnaissance and outflanking capabilities are not professional level, they are still much better than ordinary players.

At this time, He Huixiang received a message from Ye Shang, with the words "I'm already in place" written on it, and she replied: "I'll be there in 4 minutes."

(End of this chapter)

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