"Ah, brother, you are a buddy. Since it's not for nothing, how do you plan to repay me? How about this meal we invited? Give me three thousand yuan, even if I settle my cigarette money for the second half of the month

How about it?"

"It's a little less than three thousand yuan." Yin Hui said in a dilemma.

"Ah? It's about four thousand, how do you think of brothers? What a good brother, I will be grateful to you for your whole life." Huang Helou was so kind, as if Yin Hui was his savior.

"Don't worry, we won't eat you in vain. Good people will be rewarded. God will bless you to make a fortune." Yin Hui patted Huang Helou's shoulder with approval, then turned around and left.

"I... I'll eat your sister..." Huang Helou looked at Yin Hui's miserable figure who left inhumanely, and really wanted to remove Yin Hui from the spot.

"gather."

Lao Mao's voice suddenly exploded.

Everyone trembled all over, with goose bumps falling out, and they moved their steps quickly and stood in a neat and one-line team.

"Report to the commander, the formation has been sorted out." Conan Doyle's serious voice reported again.

"Well, okay, let's start the action now. I have asked a small team of new recruits to be bait and guard the scene of the accident. When we get there, we ambush first." Jingtie explained the task to everyone in a stern voice, and then hurriedly led the team to set off.

This time there were a lot of people, so they arranged three cars, all of which were standard military vehicles.

The military passage once again played its role, and in two and a half hours, we arrived at the scene of the accident.

The scene is already very dark, and it can be described as missing your fingers. The headlights are the only thing that can be illuminated.

"Who are you?" A soldier in a uniform suddenly jumped up from the grass, carrying a machine gun in his hand, aiming it at the window glass, without any fear on his face.

Seeing that he was burly, his head and body were covered with hats and clothes woven from grass, he completely covered him.

At a glance, I knew it was a recruit, and I didn't have any defense at all.

"We are from the National Security Bureau, thank you for your hard work." Yin Hui, who was in the passenger seat, took out the National Security Bureau's work permit and showed it to the recruit.

He took it and took a closer look, and finally returned the work permit: "Please come in."

After saying that, he bowed his head and bent down again and drilled into a large bush of grass.

In the night, even if it is so close, it will not be discovered.

"These are the most basic secret whistles. When they come later, these new recruits will attack. Let the other party concentrate on dealing with these new recruits, and then we will attack and beat them all in one go."

Yin Hui nodded, then looked around with bright eyes, trying to see if there were any similar secret whistles.

Sure enough, five secret whistles were found less than fifty meters away. There were many secret whistles that were not found, and roughly, there were ten people.

Next to the broken plane was a soldier in green military uniform standing, standing in a hurry and paying attention to the surrounding movements.

When Yin Hui and the others approached, they all gave a standard military salute.

"Well, your performance is pretty good. We will say hello to your superiors after the mission is completed." The scalpel carried forward the arrogant look of the senior, patted a soldier on the shoulder and said.

"Thank you, sir." The few people saluted in unison.

"Okay." The scalpel waved his hand to signal them to put down.

"Let's hide." The thorns looked around, and the gray, messy atmosphere spread here, permeating everyone's bones.

"There is a natural pit in front of it, full of weeds. I think we might as well hide in the weeds. Then there will be a sneak attack." Mao talked about the terrain and thorns that had been investigated during the day.

She thought for a while and said, "Take us to see the natural pit."

Mao led the way in front and led a few people to the natural pit and took a closer look.

This is a square pit that is two meters wide and long. One person is deep and overgrown with weeds. If you hide in it, even if someone stands on the edge of the pit, you will not find them.

In other words, this is a good escape pit.

"Okay, let's be here." Bramble jumped down first and felt the bottom. It was a hard ground, no mud, and there was no poisonous snakes or beasts hidden inside.

"It's safe here, everyone jumped down to hide." After Jingtie said that, the people above jumped down in groups of three or three.

They all adapted for a while, checked around them, and made sure that there was no place that could threaten their safety, so they could find a corner to hide and pay attention to the recruits at any time.

If the Onmyoji appears, the first scene will definitely be with the soldiers, so they must concentrate all their energy and pay attention to the soldiers to avoid any accidents.

The night was very quiet. Except for the occasional blinking of the stars in the sky, the world seemed to have frozen. The few people seemed to have turned into part of the grass, silent, and were called part of this solidified world.

Crazy, Crazy, slight wind blows, and the grass will make such slight sounds. Although they know it is the sound of the grass, they still look around as vigilant as the enemy, fearing that

Some monsters suddenly popped out of the damn grass, and then told them happily: "I am Onmyoji."

The moon is high and the wind is clear, it is the night of murder.

Yin Hui looked at the cool night, but suddenly felt a strong poetic and painting rushing into his mind, which made him very upset. He knew that his opponent was not that simple, and that it was very likely that it would threaten their lives.

But he was still very relaxed and even had the urge to write poetry.

"The night in the sky is as cool as water, lying on the Alpine Weaver Star."

Rumble, rustle.

A slight sound came from under their feet.

After too many movements just now, I seemed to be numb to this slight rustling. Everyone didn't pay much attention to it, but occasionally showed a head above the pit to see if the recruits were in danger.

Rumble, rustling, like the sound of snowflakes falling to the ground, so quiet and so desolate.

"What sound?" Jingtie asked in a low voice.

Everyone did not speak, indicating that the voice was not artificial.

The thorns no longer paid attention to it, just thinking that it was just a natural phenomenon, and the world has now returned to its dead silence.

But this tranquility lasted not long before it made another rustling sound.

"Swoosh!" A wind blew past the thorns, causing her to quickly retreat like a conditioned reflex, and at the same time quickly grabbed it, wanting to see what was passing by her eyes.

She felt a cold thing as thick as an arm, her skin was a little tender and a little slippery to the touch.

"Whose hand? Lao Mao, turn on the light." Jingtie said sternly.

Lao Mao responded, lifted his sleeves, and opened the clock-shaped flashlight on the sleeves.

Then the faint light, Jingthorn saw a pair of arms crossing in front of him. Looking along his arms, it was Yin Hun's serious face.

"Yin Hui, what are you doing?" Jing Thi asked sternly.

"I caught the master of the voice." Yin Hui said, retreating back to his right hand.

As his right hand slowly retreated, a monster with patterns on his body as thick as an arm appeared on his hand, staring at everyone with a fierce look. The two bloodshot eyes on his face seemed to be small spheres, and they even suspected that their eyes were

It may jump out of the comfort of the eyelids.

"No, cobra." Bramble was so scared that he took a step back, and at the same time he jumped, jumping from the pit to the top: "Everyone jumped up, there might be danger below."

When everyone heard the word "cobra", the first thing they thought of was their extremely poisonous teeth. If they were bitten by this monster, they would become disabled even if they didn't die.

And now that the thorns had ordered to retreat, they jumped up from the pit without hesitation.

Yin Hui didn't even bother to think about it. He bounced his legs and jumped up. The cobra, as thick as an arm, flew out of the hole as his body soared into the air.

The cobra, as thick as an arm, actually surrounded her hands tightly and tightly surrounded her arms. Yin Hui grinned in pain, but she still didn't dare to let go of the hand that grabbed his head.

He was scared when he thought about it now. Fortunately, he grabbed his neck when he was catching the snake. Otherwise, this guy would have bitten it, what would be wrong?

Now it is even more difficult to get rid of a tiger, and I don’t know how to let the snake loosen its arm.

"Brai Thorns, cut off his head, no, I can't let go of this." Yin Hui was sweating profusely.

"Okay, scalpel, you go." Jingtie glanced at the scalpel and knew that this kid's knife was first-class.

"Yeah." The scalpel stepped forward without hesitation, and with a swaying his right hand, a knife appeared in his hand, a shiny Swiss army knife, and he didn't even aim his head, and directly slashed it with the knife.

Sizzle.

Blood flew out of the snake's broken head like tap water, and it flew several meters away.

But the snake body with its head lost was still struggling tightly, even stronger than when it was a head.

"Damn, these damn things, let's see how I deal with you." After saying that, he didn't bother to wrap his arms tightly, let go of his other hand, and took the Swiss Army knife from the scalpel hand.

, suddenly went from the place where the head was broken, and cut it across the body

It has to be said that the sharpness of the Swiss army knife was something he had never imagined. It was as sharp as mud, and even something as hard as a snake body could be easily cut open.

When he cut the snake body from head to tail into half, the snake body was still wrapped around his arm, but the original force had been removed as the other half of his body fell.

He twitched easily and pulled the bloody comb-sized cobra from his hands. Looking at the cobra still lying on the ground, he felt scared.

"How can there be a cobra in this hole? You know that this is Bazhou, the climate is cold, and it is not suitable for cobra survival?" Huang Helou stared at the pit with confusion, as if he wanted to see the pit below it.

Is there another cobra?

"What did you say? You said that the north is not suitable for cobra growth? So it is impossible for cobras to appear in the north?" Jingtiao's face was grim and he grabbed Huang Helou's arm.

"Yes, cobras will never appear in the north, especially in this season, even snake dealers who resell cobras will not come to the north. This is the most basic common sense."

"No, go see the recruits." Jingtie's heart beat suddenly, as if someone had pinched his heart.

After he reminded him, everyone was immediately shocked and sweated. Could this be the trap set by the enemy? Since they can think of other people's ideas, why can't the enemy understand their ideas?

As he thought about it, he moved his feet and ran up crazily.
To be continued...