long night fire

But before she could give an answer that fit her identity as the "ultimate villain", Shang Jianyao, who had already driven the jeep over, shouted loudly:

"We believe in you!"

Han Wanghuo was taken aback for a moment, and after a while he said bitterly:

"Some things, I can't stop."

He stopped talking, walked to the side of the collapsed building, and used the walkie-talkie to communicate with several powerful figures in the town guard.

A full 10 minutes passed before he walked back to the all-terrain vehicle and said to Jiang Baimian and the others:

"make a deal."

"Happy cooperation." Jiang Baimian originally wanted to extend his right hand and shake hands with the other party, but considering the folk customs of Hongshiji, he gave up this plan.

Although she knew that Han Wanghuo was not a believer in the vigilance sect, shaking hands was not something to be concerned about, but the townspeople around Hongshiji believed in "Yougu". What if they became vigilant because of their handshake and decided to suspend the transaction?

Not afraid of ten thousand, just in case!

Han Wanghuo let out a breath and talked about the specific plan:

"You first hand over the arms and supplies to me, and distribute them. After the murloc monsters have been defeated and they have been severely injured, we will hand over an 'AC-42' military exoskeleton device to you."

"No problem." Jiang Baimian did not hesitate.

On the contrary, Han Wanghuo was a little uneasy, and asked after deliberation:

"Aren't you afraid that we will lose the war with the subhumans, even those two exoskeleton devices have fallen into their hands?"

What he really wants to ask is, aren't you afraid of reneging on debts afterwards?

Shang Jianyao answered first again:

"We'll get it back."

He spoke with extraordinary confidence.

Jiang Baimian laughed and added to help:

"We can arm debt collectors."

Seeing that the other party was so confident, Han Wanghuo began to notify the members of the town guards all over the line of defense, asking them to come in groups and collect new supplies at different times.

This is not to say that they no longer have guns and bullets, but that they have to be prepared to fight for a long time with the help of the ruins of the city.

During the material distribution, Han Wanghuo looked at Jiang Baimian and the others:

"Do you have anything else to do?"

Jiang Baimian had planned for a long time, and asked with a smile:

"Do you want to hire mercenaries?

"It's enough to give food for a week. The main thing is that we have to watch our property and not let it get lost."

She wanted to take this opportunity to give the group a new temper so that they could have experience in dealing with similar situations in the future.

Han Wanghuo picked up the walkie-talkie again, walked to the previous position, and discussed with several nominal subordinates.

This time, he returned quickly, nodded and said:

"it is good.

"Just follow me."

As soon as he was hired, Jiang Baimian immediately entered the state.

She glanced towards the southeast and said:

"Captain Han, don't you find it strange?

"The murlocs and mountain monsters haven't launched an attack yet, how long has it been?"

They all arrived here from the vigilant church in the north of the city, and the supplies they brought were almost finished.

Along the way, they did not hear any obvious gunshots or cannons.

"That's why we hired you." Han Wanghuo said solemnly, "The team that first discovered the Murloc has never returned."

The southeast corner of the ruins of the city was eerily silent.

Chapter 96 Choking

After Jiang Baimian listened quietly, he sincerely gave advice:

"You should draw out strong players, form a small team, and go over to scout."

She didn't volunteer because that was outside the purview of the Old Tune Group.

Sending supplies over and offering to "hire" them is already a bit risky for them, but at least it has the effect of exchanging military exoskeleton devices and tempering the team, and the degree of danger is acceptable.

And forming a reconnaissance team, going to places that are obviously weird, and going through life and death for a settlement that has just arrived for a short time is obviously not what the "old tune team" should do.

Mercenaries must have the "professional ethics" of mercenaries.

If Jiang Baimian was alone, she might take the reconnaissance mission out of interest, but now, she is the leader of a team, and any order by her would affect the personal safety of the team members, so she couldn't do anything about it. capricious.

When giving the suggestion, Jiang Baimian quietly turned his head, glared at Shang Jianyao, and stopped him from volunteering.

Even though Shang Jianyao was wearing a mask, she could still feel his eagerness to try.

After listening to Jiang Baimian's words, Han Wanghuo sighed helplessly:

"I mentioned this matter a long time ago, but they were too vigilant and still couldn't make up their minds. They have been arguing over whether to send a reconnaissance team and who to send."

Lack of mutual trust is really difficult to reach a consensus. If there is no authority for this kind of thing, it may be dragged on until the danger is slapped on the face... Jiang Baimian replied in his heart, but did not say it.

She knew that Han Wanghuo knew this.

Sure enough, Han Wanghuo asked them to hide the jeep and all-terrain vehicle, and said with a little worry:

"In similar situations before, Bishop Renato made the decision, and both sides still listened to him, but he was recalled to the headquarters sooner or later, and the rest no matter who warned him Neither can replace him, and the weight of words is different!"

Speaking of this, Han Wanghuo was obviously not satisfied with the vigilance sect.

Uh, is this how the vigilant sect temporarily explained Bishop Renato's "innocent disease"?Jiang Baimian showed a thoughtful expression, but it was obvious that Han Wanghuo couldn't detect her reaction because she was wearing a mask.

——They squatted in the lakeside villa area from afternoon to night, and never contacted any townspeople in Hongshiji, so they didn't know enough about the corresponding situation.

At this time, Shang Jianyao interjected:

"Song Warner is coming soon."

When they set off from the vigilant church, Song He was already organizing the church's armed forces and preparing to rush here.

Han Wanghuo nodded:

"Hopefully they won't hard-press the Song Warners."

They refer to the Red River people.

"You can also call them together, and I will convince them." Shang Jianyao gave another way.

Han Wanghuo looked at this guy suspiciously, but he didn't think he was eloquent at all.

Of course, he didn't say it directly, but smiled wryly:

"With their vigilance, no one can summon them for this kind of thing."

"Then where are they hiding? I'll visit one by one." Shang Jianyao was not afraid of hard work at all.

Han Wang felt a sudden sense of vigilance, and said with a perfunctory smile:

"Let's see if Song Warner can convince them."

While speaking, Han Wanghuo had led the four members of the "Qianbai Squad" to the defense area he was in charge of.

This is a relatively intact low-rise building, but the building in front of it has completely collapsed, blocking the floors below it, forming a natural fortification—a fortification made of stacked concrete.

Standing on the sixth floor of this building, you can just see the southeast corner of the ruins from the window, and once the opponent counterattacks and shrinks down, it is almost impossible to be hit.

"You are in charge of the left side." Han Wanghuo restarted the layout and gave Jiang Baimian and others the same order.

He and several of his men quickly moved to the window to the right, and set up two machine guns.

Shang Jianyao put on the night vision goggles, squatted down happily, and replaced the "Berserker" assault rifle with an "Orange" rifle.

He imitated Bai Chen and put on the appearance of "I am a senior sniper".

Long Yuehong glanced at him, then squatted down on his left side.

He was assigned the "Tyrant" grenade gun.

On the right side of Shang Jianyao are Jiang Baimian and Bai Chen, one with the "Reaper" individual bazooka, and the other with the most familiar "Orange" rifle.

It was getting dark outside, and the moonlight was bright and dark, making the ruins of the whole city seem to have sunk into an abyss.

As the time passed by, Han Wanghuo frequently picked up the walkie-talkie to communicate with the members of the town guard in charge of different defense areas.

This includes an impromptu meeting chaired by Warner Song Ho.

Finally, the townspeople of Hongshiji reached an agreement: to send a five-member team composed of Tan Jie, Hamill and other strong people to scout the situation in the southeast corner of the ruins of the city.

At this time, Bai Chen, who had been monitoring the front, saw a blurry figure approaching quietly through the night vision device.

His gray and black scales shone slightly in the moonlight.

A murloc... Bai Chen adjusted the muzzle position of the gun, and was about to pull the trigger with his finger.

boom!

The murloc's head exploded and he fell on his back.

Bai Chen turned his head slightly in astonishment, and looked at Han Wanghuo who was not far away.

She didn't fire the shot just now.

Sheriff Han Wanghuo's reaction was faster than her, and at that distance, he hit the murloc's head with precision.

Han Wanghuo noticed Bai Chen's gaze, glanced at her, and nodded slightly.

Withdrawing his eyes from those eyes with slightly yellowish whites, Bai Chen confirmed one thing:

Han Wanghuo's shot just now was definitely not luck.

He is a genuine sniper master, no matter his observation ability or shooting level, he is no worse than himself, and he may even be a little better.

No wonder he became a "senior hunter" and was selected as a security officer by Hongshi Ji... Bai Chen realized something and stopped being distracted.

At this time, Han Wanghuo picked up the walkie-talkie and reminded the town guard members in other places:

"The murlocs are here, there is no need to send out the reconnaissance team."

Will it be that simple?Such a thought suddenly flashed in Jiang Baimian's mind.

Long Yuehong's body tensed up slightly, and with the grenade gun on her back, she looked ahead more intently.

Gradually, he felt short of breath.

This is what usually happens when he is particularly nervous.

I'm not that nervous... Long Yuehong was a little puzzled.

After the experience in Wild Grass City, he doesn't feel that the current situation can make him so nervous.

Most importantly, his heartbeat didn't speed up much either.

He looked at his state suspiciously, and found that breathing really became a little difficult, and he gradually felt like he was holding his breath.

"It's not right!"

"Is it to compete in lung capacity?"

The voices of Jiang Baimian and Shang Jianyao sounded at the same time.

They also discovered that they had problems with their respiratory system.

Less and less air is sucked in!

Hearing the reminder, Han Wanghuo and others realized something was wrong.

They all thought that a big battle was imminent, and subconsciously held their breath.

Hoo, hoo... They opened their mouths and gasped for air.

But no matter what they tried, the feeling of shortness of breath could not be relieved, and it was even getting worse.