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At two o'clock in the middle of the night, the rain has stopped, but the clouds are still thick, the forest is dark and gloomy, and the whole convoy has already died down, like a sleeping snake in the dense forest, as if hoping that the darkness without stars and moons can cover up its existence breath.

A team member on night duty was wrapped in a coat and sat on the roof of the car to watch. Not long after, he seemed to feel a urge to urinate. The man on watch got up and looked around. After making sure that there was nothing unusual around him, he jumped out of the car and walked to the side of the road.

There was a slight gust of wind in the air, and the sentry man who was urinating by the side of the road fell silently forward in the grass, with a feathered arrow sticking out of his back.Groups of black shadows moved from behind the surrounding bushes, and they rushed towards the sleeping convoy like a silent ghost army.

In the blink of an eye, the convoy was already surrounded, and each car fell into the control of at least two Lantern tribesmen. The leading Lantern tribe opened the door of the black Cherokee co-pilot, and closed the seat with a sharp machete. The person who was sleeping with his head hanging down opened his eyes in astonishment after a while.

The first thing that hit was a rotting stench, and then a rotting zombie body fell from the seat.

The leading man turned his head in horror. The moment he turned his head, the white light of the tactical flashlight shot at them in all directions, and there were also countless guns aimed at them.

They were calculated!

The leading man looked through his eyes against the strong light, and behind the intertwined strong light, he saw a slender figure in a black raincoat. This person must have been patiently dormant for a long time in the cold midnight, and his raincoat was covered with knots. Yelu, under the light of the flashlight, the dew reflects a layer of frosty brilliance, just like a demon appearing from the dark night wearing a cloak, with its own cold mist.

"... Lan Aowen?" He couldn't help blurting out.

Several people with rifles stepped forward and unloaded their weapons. The sentry man who had been shot by an arrow before came over as if nothing happened. He had a Kevlar bulletproof vest under his coat, and anti-cold arrows were a piece of cake.

The leading man was forced to kneel on the ground with his forehead against the muzzle of the gun.

The figure in the raincoat turned his shoulders and walked forward from the archers who were in place. His walking route was always precise, and he did not block the sight of the archers at all, as if he also had a pair of eyes on his back.

The leading man looked at the young demon in this world with his slender but divine eyes, and sighed in his voice: "...it is better to meet than to be famous."

Lan Aowen pulled up the hood of his raincoat, his eyes were covered by the shadow of the hood, only the slender nose bridge and the beautiful but indifferent mouth were exposed, the corners of his mouth moved contemptuously: "We want to learn from your pass on the ground."

The voice was cold and indifferent, as if it wasn't a big deal.The leading man snorted: "Lou Zhan is not allowed, why do you make an exception?"

The demon named Lan Aowen tilted his head slightly, the hood of the raincoat rustled, and the leading man frowned unconsciously. He seemed to have seen Lan Aowen's right eye at that moment, and the deep gaze like a cold star came from his eyes. A corner poked out of the darkness, then disappeared into the darkness, and then looked at him leisurely from above.

A strange creepy feeling crawled all over his back, and the leading man raised his voice and said: "If you think that you can force us to submit with the hostages in hand, you are very wrong."

A muzzle of a gun protruded from under Lan Aowen's black raincoat. It was a silver-white Desert Eagle. Lan Aowen raised his hand and shot at one of the Lantern tribe members.

The desert eagle's recoil shook the raincoat, and a piece of icy rain fell from the cuffs of the raincoat and splashed on the pale face of the leading man.

The man who was shot by Lan Aowen was not shot in the vitals, but was shot in the shoulder, but the unstoppable shot still made the man unable to hold back and let out a cry of pain.This scene made all the Lantern Clan tremble with fear, and their faces turned pale.

The flashlight outlined the lower half of Lan Aowen's side face under the black hood. He closed his gun and said with a smile: "You cannibals, but you cherish the lives of your companions. After I shot, everyone showed expressions of concern and anger. , so I believe that the hostages in my hands can force you to submit." Then he turned his face, "Let me pass or not?" The Desert Eagle aimed at the injured man's other shoulder again, "Give me an exception or not?" No?"

The leading man was already covered in cold sweat. He gritted his teeth and said, "I can't make the decision. Whether to let you go or not must be decided by the patriarch and elders."

"Okay," Lan Aowen raised his chin at his opponent, "let that person go."

The man who was released was the man with a shoulder injury.

Lan Aowen said: "Let him inform your patriarch, I'm a very humane person."

The leading man looked at Lan Aowen's raised mouth, that smile was as cruel as it was beautiful.

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The night was still long, and Su Ze and Lan Shangwu were sitting by a bonfire. There were eight captive Deng clansmen, and they were closely guarded by Lan Aowen's subordinates. The unkind eyes of those members of the Lantern Clan.

"It's really uncomfortable," Meng Anru added firewood to the bonfire, and glanced at the Lantern people not far away, "They are obviously hostages, but they still look like they want to eat people."

The leading member of the Lantern tribe is a young man with a bronze complexion and slender eyes. Su Ze thought of the silver-haired man he saw during the day. If every Lantern tribe has such skills, it is no wonder that Lou Zhan A convoy so well equipped would be wiped out.

The leading man glanced at Lan Aowen's direction, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Lan Aowen and two of his subordinates were getting off the military truck, all the weapons of the Lantern clan were confiscated without exception, Lan Aowen glanced coldly at the bronze man who was looking at him from a distance: "What are you laughing at? "

"I was thinking, what would the number one devil in the mainland taste like?" The leading man said boldly, "Is it delicious or bad? I still prefer the delicious ones, at least it looks very appetizing, maybe The bones are a little harder to crack. For a beautiful trophy like yours, we usually keep the head, fill it with embalming spices, and keep it as a souvenir, just like some hunters hang stag heads in their houses for decoration..."

Before he finished speaking, a few muzzles of guns were fiercely pointed at his head. Lan Aowen's subordinates shouted "be honest", and the eyes of the masked sniper who followed behind Lan Aowen became sharper instantly. Old Meng Anru Hearing this conversation from a distance, he smiled and teased in a low voice: "I thought only nympho girls would kneel and lick Lan Aowen's naked body~~"

However, Lan Aowen just smiled calmly: "Cannibalism is not your privilege. If I want to, I can also eat people, and I can also let my subordinates eat people. This is just a choice. You should not treat it As a bragging rights."

The tone of these words was extremely light, but the ordinary tone made people shudder. The leader of the Lantern clan man suddenly had nothing to say. He looked at Lan Aowen who turned and walked towards the fire, and felt more convincingly. Seeing the non-human demonic aura emanating from this person-for him, there is no right or wrong in the world, only the difference between what he likes and what he doesn't like.

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Su Ze was alone on a high slope in the north. When the sky turned white, he saw a figure walking slowly among the trees from a distance—an envoy sent by the Lantern Clan came.

Only one person came from the other party, it seemed to express sincerity, the person who came conveyed the patriarch's opinion, and they agreed to allow the convoy to pass as long as Lan Aowen released the hostages.Naturally, Lan Aowen would not hand over the hostages to the other party so easily. He proposed that only half of the hostages should be handed over first, and the other half of the hostages would be released naturally after the convoy left the Lantern clan's territory.

"You are Lan Aowen, why should we believe that you will release him?" The envoy seemed unwilling.

Lan Aowen put his hands in the pockets of his raincoat, and lazily said, "If you don't believe me, forget it."

These words are even more annoying than "you can only believe", the envoy turned pale with anger at the arrogant words, but at this time Lan Aowen held the initiative, it seemed that he had no other choice, and in the end he reluctantly accepted.

Lan Aowen released the four hostages according to his words. When the hostages left with the messenger, the sky was already dawning. Lan Aowen watched the backs of the Lanterns disappear at the end of the forest all the way, and then turned to look at Su Ze on the north hillside.Meng Anru bumped into this scene unexpectedly, and bumped Lan Shangwu's shoulder: "Look at your brother's infatuated appearance, after all this time, he still wants to be a male god~~"

Lan Shangwu said helplessly: "He is waiting for Su Ze's signal."

Sure enough, not long after, Su Ze got up and gestured towards this side. Lan Aowen turned his gaze away and turned to assemble the convoy: "Ready to go."

When Su Ze returned to the convoy, the entire convoy was ready to go, but there were other people sitting in the black Grand Cherokee. Lan Aowen didn't get in the car, neither did the masked sniper and Shaar, and neither did the other three. Instead of a cart, they were preparing their weapons and looked as if they were going to travel lightly on foot.He was a little strange when he heard Lan Shangwu ask Lan Aowen incomprehensibly, "Why do you have to divide the troops into two groups?"

Divide the army into two groups?Su Ze frowned suspiciously.

Lan Aowen stuck the Desert Eagle behind his waist, and although he didn't turn his head, he rarely paid attention to his elder brother: "The team still took the hostages along the road and passed through the territory of the Lantern tribe according to the original plan, but I don't believe the Lantern tribe Clansmen, they are likely to ambush us on the road, so be fully prepared, I will take a small team to the residence of the Lantern Clan people."

"Do you know where the Lanterns live?" Lan Shangwu was shocked.

"I went to explore the road yesterday." Lan Aowen stepped on the wheel with his right leg, and tied a knife belt on his thigh, "Their individual combat capabilities are very strong, but this group is smaller than I imagined It is thin, and there are not many young and middle-aged men with strong combat effectiveness. Once they send a large group of people to ambush on the road, we can take the opportunity to stop their lair and be prepared. Of course, it would be best if there is no accident, and the two of us can meet at the exit of the road. "

Listening to Lan Aowen's understatement, Lan Shangwu always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it. If he insisted, it was that Lan Aowen's tone of controlling everything and strategizing sounded a bit too childish, but he And really can't think of any omissions in Lan Aowen's words, he seems to have considered the worst situation.

"I'll go with you." Su Ze stepped forward at this moment.

Lan Aowen paused for a while, lowered his head with a cold face, inserted two sharp cold steel knives into the scabbard on the side of his thigh, turned his head and said to the five members of the team: "Is there anyone willing to change with him?"

None of the five people spoke, and Lan Aowen's eyes fell on the black-haired boy who was a bit out of his mind: "You stay here."

Xia Ya raised his head somewhat unexpectedly, and some complex emotions flashed in Lan Aowen's eyes, which he couldn't understand.

Seeing this, Lan Shangwu also said, "I'll go with you too."

This time Lan Aowen didn't reply immediately, Lan Shangwu looked at Lan Aowen's back which had been silent for a long time, and asked, "Lan Aowen?"

The young man with honey-colored curly hair just nodded and left without looking back.

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The convoy started slowly after the Death Squad left. Meng Anru, Kuang, Xia Ya, and Tunan were sitting in a jeep. Although I hoped that Lan Aowen was overthinking, everyone was looking at the outside of the car. His eyes were full of vigilance.

Meng Anru looked at the mountains and forests on both sides of the road while eating canned fish. Lan Aowen was generous once before leaving. He was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back. Lan Aowen came over and threw a canned tuna to him. This action immediately made him very ashamed of all the slander he had made against Lan Aowen before, and he held up the canned fish and said to Lan Aowen, "Thank you~~"

Lan Damei didn't even look back. She was cool, handsome and domineering, and said "You're welcome".

According to the established plan, the convoy needs to slow down, so as to leave enough time for the death squad to go straight to the lair of the Lantern tribe. Once the convoy encounters an ambush, it must immediately fire a signal flare, and Lan Aowen can take the opportunity to take down the place of residence. , Become the strongest bargaining chip to threaten the Lantern Clan.

However, is seven people really enough?Meng Anru thought, looking down at the delicious canned food, a vague flash of thought flashed in his mind, before he could catch it, there was a deafening explosion, and the black Cherokee in front was blown away amidst the bursting flames. It turned over, and the shock wave wrapped the overturned body and slammed into their jeep!

The can in Meng Anru's hand directly poured out, and poured all over Lei Zhe's face, unexpectedly, Lan Ao's Wenyan really caught him!The young man with ponytail protected his head desperately in the rapidly overturning car body. After the vibration stopped, he straightened his hat, raised his foot and kicked the car door forcefully, climbed out from under the overturned car body, and turned back to pull out a thunderstorm with a head of dried salted fish. Zhe.

At this time, the sound of gunfire and hacking was already ringing outside.

As soon as Meng Anru dragged Lei Zhe out, he saw from the car's rearview mirror the Lantern clansman behind him raising a gun and aiming at him. He closed his eyes in fright, when the gunshot suddenly rang out. Shaar, whose body was still clamped in the car body, twisted his body with great difficulty, poked out the muzzle of a gun from the corner of the car window and shot and killed the Lantern clansman who was holding a gun.

Meng Anru thought to himself, this is the main backbone of the battle, so he hurried to save Xia again.

However, he was too weak to pull open the deformed car door. Lei Zhe pulled him away: "I'll save them, you go and send the signal flare!"

Yeah!Signal flare!Why didn't anyone send a signal flare at this time? !

Meng Anru ducked through the hail of bullets, and finally saw the military Humvee. The buddy in charge of firing the signal was in this car. He had just passed the front of the car when he saw a flash of blood in front of him, and a bloody head flew to the ground. At his feet, it happened to be the buddy who was in charge of sending out the signal flare.

Meng Anru stared at his buddy who was staring at him wide-eyed, and almost couldn't hold back his anger. The people in Lan Aowen's team are not weak, but they are so vulnerable in front of the Deng clansman!Meng Anru caught a glimpse of the Lantern warrior holding a large scimitar, and quickly hid behind the car. After the Lantern had gone away, he lay on the ground and searched around the car, and finally found the signal flare that hadn't been fired in time.