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Chapter 32 Lightning Hand

"I understand, this distance will definitely be a shot at the head." If you can be an undercover agent and a major, Sydney's shooting skills will definitely not be bad.

"Don't be up to you."

The route was determined again, and the cold thorns descended the trees and detoured inward along the bushes, successfully crossing the pile of rocks. He looked at Sydney with a scope. She had no clear instructions, proving that there was nothing unusual about the secret whistles on both sides.

The rear was safe. Leng Tzu climbed up the rock with his hands and feet. A slight snoring sound came, and the huge rock in his heart settled instantly.

After slashing the secret whistle's neck, the secret whistle's head turned around and went wrong. Lengtou did not pull it down the rock, so as not to see the secret whistle on both sides.

"Lengshu, you are so awesome." Successfully hit the dim whistle, Xueli walked over gently, put on the hat of the whistle and lay on the rock. Lengshu then pulled the whistle down the rock.

He carefully fixed the secret whistle and his hands and feet, and threw the cold thorns to wake him up. Looking at the knife shaking in front of his eyes, his throat was gurgling, obviously he was extremely scared.

"I don't want to talk nonsense to you. If you want to survive, just tell me the code today."

"Yeah ~" Before using all kinds of methods, the bastard couldn't wait to nod. Leng Tsai had to take out the filling in his mouth.

"Brother, today's secret code is Qinglong. Please don't kill me. Brother is just a scramble." Many people died in this base during this period. This secret whistle has realized that he has met the main master when he meets the great fortune. He may be burping at any time.

"So straightforward? I think you're tired of living~" As he spoke, Leng Tsai suddenly took action, covering his mouth with his dark whistle and stabbed his thigh.

Although he could not make a sound, the stimulation of almost dying pain made the whistle roll up and down, but his whole body was bound, no matter how hard he tried, it would be useless.

"Can we chat well now?" He pulled out the dagger and pointed the cold stab at the whistle's chest. The intention was very obvious.

"Our code is Qinglong, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, and Xuanwu, which changes every ten minutes."

As soon as the dagger came in and out, the secret whistle was almost fainted, and the defense line in his heart collapsed. How could he dare to say a lie on his lips?

When I lifted the sleeve of the whistle, Leng Tsui saw a watch, with a small red label on it at the direction of twelve o'clock, with the words "Qinglong" printed in Chinese.

"You can continue to sleep."

He slashed down with a palm, fainted again with a secret whistle, tied it tightly, and handed the watch to Sydney.

"Matur is indeed well prepared. He changed the code to real-time changes, based on twelve points and counted every ten minutes. The code now should be Qinglong. You should keep it well. Don't answer wrongly. Also, you should pay attention to your voice and be more rough."

"What should you do if you give me the watch?"

"I have a watch, be careful when everything is planned."

He lifted the cuffs and the cold thorn checked his watch with the secret whistle. On his wrist was a multi-function watch specially designed for Chinese special forces. In addition to regular time, he also had vital signs such as compass, real-time blood pressure, and pulse. He was previously hidden in the poppy field and was later retrieved and put on.

"Um."

Put the svd sniper rifle and jungle camouflage costume under the rock, and the cold thorn continued to push inward with the secret whistle AK47. It was noon, and it was the time when a person was most tired. The elusive cold thorn did not attract anyone's attention.

He fell and pushed forward all the way. Leng Tsai encountered two secret whistles from at least three patrol teams, but he was confused by his skillful techniques. He finally came to the edge of the poppy field, but when he saw it, he was stunned. There was a sentry every ten meters, standing by the poppy field, and everyone was holding an ak in his hand. This battle was simply enough to be leaked.

He detoured about three hundred meters all the way to the right, and the situation was as seen before. Leng Tsui knew that Matuer had formed a wall of iron. Not to mention humans, even a mouse could not enter the poppy field.

"I don't burn the fields, so the defense is so tight?" After determining the location, Leng Tsing broke through to the east, and the drip irrigation pond was on that mountain. As long as you get up, you can complete the task.

...

"The general has already spoken. His salary has doubled this month. He is smarter. No matter who makes mistakes, he will be dead."

"yes."

...

Passing through the gully in the northeast corner, Lengtou successfully entered the fireproof ditch at the corner of the mountain on the east side. There was about half a meter deep water in the ditch. At this time, someone was talking near the top. Lengtou knew that the drip irrigation pond was also in the key defense area. He had to pass through the human wall above to successfully reach the drip irrigation pond at the top of the mountain.

"Brothers, look at it, brothers, pee."

Just when Leng Tzu was at a loss, a comfortable sound of flushing suddenly came from the bend of the ditches ahead. A bold idea was immediately born in Leng Tzu's heart, so he gently wades along the sound of running water.

Choose a close point, and the cold thorn thrusts rush up the ditch like a cheetah. The sharp palm locks the soldier in the urine like lightning and twists his neck hard, then drags it directly into the ditch, and uses his feet to trample his body into the mud at the turbid water bottom.

"what happened?"

It was said a while and it was coming soon. Cold Thorn's attack happened in an instant. When a row of fully armed soldiers stood on the edge of the ditch, they only saw an idiot with his head and face covered in mud, cried upwards.

"Don't be nervous, I fell off after I didn't stand firmly just now, I was so unlucky." Cold Tsui's voice was learned vividly, hoping that there would be no flaws.

"Secret Code." Although someone has relaxed his vigilance after hearing the sound, the captain on duty is still used to shouting the correct secret code.

Turning a corner of his sleeve, Leng Tsai glanced at the time and said: Suzaku.

"Idiot." The people in the ditch successfully met the dynamic code. The crowd on the shore gradually reset. The captain on duty said helplessly, "I will give you ten minutes to clean it and change clothes. If the inspection team sees it, we will be in trouble with you."

"yes."

After receiving the pardon from this person, Leng Ting rolled and climbed ashore, and rushed to the drip irrigation pond more than 100 meters above the guards' laughter.

When he arrived at the drip irrigation pool area, Leng Thi actually saw a vicious Tibetan mastiff. However, he was covered in mud, smelly and dirty. In addition, he was holding the ak that often appeared here in his hand. The Tibetan mastiff didn't seem to recognize that this was an alien. He just looked up and took a look and then continued to doze down.

There was no need to search deliberately. Cold thorns easily found the fertilizer warehouse by smelling the smell. Looking at the rows of water-soluble fertilizers in the warehouse, he excitedly broke through with a dagger and poured them into the fertilizer pool under the drip irrigation pond one by one. He opened the main gate and fertilizer gate. The water source more than 100 meters above the poppy field was rushing towards the poppy field below with fertilizer.

In ten minutes, Cold Thorn poured thirty-five barrels of high-concentrated water-melting fertilizer. It seemed that he had not called him below. Naturally, he continued to pour into the fertilizer pool until the forty-five barrels was poured down and the captain's shout came from below: "Ghost, what are you doing in your dog days? Do you want to die?"

"Here you come, come down now." Fortunately, I didn't exhaled. Cold pricked my mouth and the Tibetan mastiff, who was originally in a drowsy state, quickly resurrected with full blood. He jumped up and roared at him to make up for it.
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