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Chapter 242 Wangjia Village

Midnight, Wangjia Village!

In the bitterly cold winter in the north, coming to these deep mountains and old forests in the middle of the night is a challenge even for extraordinary people.

The reason is very simple, the traffic is really inconvenient in the dark.

Especially in this era, the maps were still very rough. Zhang Tong and Wang Xinyao went out right after sending text messages, and it was hard to arrive at such a ghostly place until midnight.

Wangjiacun is similar to the villages around Mingyang City.

Wangjia Village is located in the mountains, with only one mountain road leading to the outside world.

And this mountain road is the product of the country's policy of building roads first if it wants to get rich, otherwise Wangjiacun will only become poorer.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, Wangjia Village is covered in silver.

The bright moon hung high, and the entire ravine was shrouded in a layer of bright silver light.

Dim yellow lights lit up in the ravine, and there was endless smoke.

There is no way, mountain villages in the north still have to burn kangs, otherwise it will be impossible to survive the night, and people may freeze to death.

There was heavy snow on the green pines, and even Zhang Tong felt a bit cool in such an environment.

Under the influence of the three-dimensional coordinate hammer, Zhang Tong landed lightly on a tall pine tree. Sitting on the treetop, he looked at Wangjiacun from time to time.

"Midnight, Wangjia Village?"

"Is this the base camp of cultists?"

"In this way, the strategy of cult leaders to always take root in backward areas has not changed for thousands of years."

Zhang Tong can be regarded as an expert and bold person. Although he knows that this existence may contain extremely terrifying power, he is still a stable one.

The reason is simple, because he knows what this village will face!

No matter what kind of power methods are hidden in the village, they will face it tonight, it is the power of Dongci official.

Maybe the extraordinary power of Mingyang City is not too strong, but the firearms in the official hands of Mingyang City are enough to destroy this village in an instant.

Zhang Tong has already seen the power of firearms and special forces.

That is enough terrifying power to crush the extraordinary and weird!

Not to mention, he only took away a small part of Neon's special firearms and bullets.

I still left more things to Dongci officials.

There is nothing that can be done about it. Zhang Tong does not have a storage ring like those in fantasy novels, so there is no way he can take away so many firearms.

In addition, he has caused such a big mess, so he should express his attitude to the country in this way.

"Perhaps this is Wang Xinyao's intention of reminding me through text messages?"

"Although the international impact of this incident is bad, some people at the top seem to be quite satisfied?"

Zhang Tong shook his head. He still didn't quite understand the ideas and routines of those big shots.

Just when Zhang Tong was thinking wildly, a large number of black shadows suddenly appeared in the snow.

With the eyesight of a sports fighter, Zhang Tong could clearly see that they were a group of heavily armed special forces.

Judging from the equipment of those people, the level of luxury of their weapons is not weaker than mine.

After all, this equipment of mine was ripped off from Neon's special operations team, so it was considered second-hand.

And each of these Dongci's special forces is equipped with the equipment they are most accustomed to.

After a large number of special forces, Wang Xinyao's figure quietly appeared on the snow-covered hillside.

Perhaps Wang Xinyao had practiced some method of concealing her aura. Even if Zhang Tong opened her yin and yang eyes, he could not detect the presence of extraordinary aura from her body.

"Sure enough, everyone is getting stronger."

His eyes shifted from Wang Xinyao, and several faces came into Zhang Tong's eyes.

Xiang Youming, who once made a breakthrough between life and death and became a soldier, is also dressed like a special soldier, but the power contained in his streamlined body is beyond ordinary people.

Qin Aiguo, who looked like a skinny old man, also appeared here.

Compared with the past when he could only rely on water to survive, Qin Aiguo seems to have gotten rid of that shortcoming now.

At least in Zhang Tong's view, Qin Aiguo was living well at the moment, and there was nothing wrong with him because he had left the water source.

In addition to Qin Aiguo and Xiang Youming, among the large number of special forces, there was an unfamiliar face among the people with obviously higher strategic status.

"That's a... monk?"

Looking at the head shining brightly in the moonlight, Zhang Tong muttered to himself with some uncertainty.

The reason why he is said to be a monk is that in addition to his shiny bald head, the man also wears a somewhat exaggerated string of rosary beads around his neck.

Apart from monks, Zhang Tong could not think of anyone else with such a configuration.

"interesting……"

"Taoist priests, monks, special forces, and a mutated old man!"

"Is the power of Mingyang City also growing?"

Zhang Tong looked vaguely at the special forces soldiers who were surrounding the mountain village.

Although these people did not show strength beyond the limits of mortals, Zhang Tong could tell from the details of their movements that they all had traces of practice.

In other words, the physical fitness of each of these people is extremely strong!

Although it is within the scope of human beings, the power that can be mobilized in every move is not comparable to ordinary people.

Of course, the extraordinary path leads to a narrow escape from death.

With so many special forces practitioners practicing Chinese martial arts, it is still unknown how many of them will successfully become soldiers.

As Zhang Tong watched, the special forces quickly surrounded the mountain village according to their predetermined positions.

Many of the snipers wearing ghillie suits buried their bodies deeply in the snow.

The four official extraordinary beings from Mingyang City followed closely behind and began to follow the special forces to carefully explore the interior of Wangjiacun.

"Who can bear this?"

Looking at the luxurious official team, Zhang Tong had a solemn expression on his face.

Frankly speaking, the five of us would probably kneel down when faced with such a well-prepared team.

"Be careful, the other party may have some kind of detection method."

Just as she reached the entrance of the village, Wang Xinyao waved her hand cautiously, and all the extraordinary people and special forces stopped at almost the same time.

Then Wang Xinyao took out a yellow talisman. The extraordinary power surged in her body, and the yellow talisman seemed to come to life, folding on its own and finally turning into a paper crane.

The paper crane flew towards the interior of the mountain village as if it were spiritual, but just when it passed the shadow of the old locust tree at the entrance of the mountain village, the paper crane suddenly turned into a ray of fire and finally dissipated in the air.

"Damn, there are police!"

"Everyone, be careful!"

In the village, an angry roar was heard instantly.

Immediately afterwards, the lights in the entire village quickly went out, and the village fell into darkness.
Chapter completed!
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