Starting from Analyzing the Sun 169] The revenge scene begins, this kid is more cunning than a fox

Snowfield.

7pm.

Waves of angry roars of filial piety echoed between heaven and earth.

"Boom! Boom!"

This is not the roar of a monster.

But the roar of the angry wind.

The blizzard finally came to this land.

Even though you stay inside the battle fort, you can still feel the terrifying power of nature.

When the storm swept over the battle fort, you could feel the ice walls shaking and the snow trembling slightly.

In the wooden house on the lower floor, the firelight was also trembling imperceptibly, and it seemed that there was also fear in the heart.

A soldier with a thick-cut hair listened to the sound of the wind and clucked his tongue: "This snowstorm must be too big. If the camp is still the same as before, it might be blown down by the strong wind."

Another soldier with a fat face held a different opinion: "As long as the stakes are driven deeper, they shouldn't collapse, but they will definitely be buried by the snow. This is a big trouble."

The latter paused and then talked about a hidden advantage of the battle fort: "I just took a look around and found that the structure of the battle fort being designed by Team Cheng is very reasonable.

"There are several internal ventilation ducts between the upper and lower levels of the battle fort. Even if the lower level of the battle fort is buried in snow, the vents on the upper level can still provide ventilation."

Ban Cuntou was a little impressed: "Old Liu, you observe very carefully."

The soldier known as "Old Liu" chuckled: "I'm more interested in this aspect."

"Bang! Bang!"

Accompanied by the sound of footsteps, Cao Hongshan, the leader of the "nominal" team, walked in.

He looked around and shouted: "There is too much snow on the east side of the upper floor. The aisle is almost blocked. Someone come and help me clean it up."

Old Liu stood up on his own initiative: "I'll do it."

The two left the wooden house one after another and quickly climbed to the upper level of the battle fort.

"Woo"

The snowflakes mixed in the strong wind were as big as a palm, which showed how terrible this snowstorm was.

Two soldiers braved the suffocating wind and began to clear the snow.

The method is very simple - the Dragon Capturing Style.

As long as the driver grabs a handful with all his strength, he can throw a large ball of snow out of the battle fort.

This is much faster than a shovel.

After clearing half of the passage, Lao Liu suddenly let out an "ouch".

Cao Hongshan stopped and asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

Old Liu stretched out his hand and rubbed his waist: "I got a weird injury from hunting three months ago. Now it seems to be cold, so I feel a little sore."

Cao Hongshan nodded and said: "It seems that the injury has not been completely healed."

He thought for a while and then said: "I'm better at regulating Qi, so I'll help you knead it."

Old Liu shook his head and said: "Team leader, let's work first."

Cao Hongshan grabbed his subordinate's shoulders and said, "With just a few strokes, you can start working faster after the massage."

He raised his right hand, pressed the opponent's lower back, and poured energy into him.

at this time.

Lao Liu suddenly showed a fierce look, and a black short blade slipped out of his sleeve.

He moved his left hand, the short blade turned into an afterimage, and stabbed Cao Hongshan quickly.

"puff!"

The latter was caught off guard and was stabbed in the waist, with the short blade completely submerged in it.

The next moment.

A muffled sound immediately sounded inside Cao Hongshan's strong body.

"boom!"

This is clearly a method of implosion.

Every soldier knows that once a successful implosion is used, the target can be severely damaged in an instant.

Cao Hongshan's whole body was shaken violently, and blood immediately poured out of his mouth and nose. He looked in disbelief and said with difficulty: "Old Liu, why are you..."

It's a pity that he didn't have time to finish his words.

Lao Liu waved his arm, and the short blade quickly passed Cao Hongshan's neck.

A head flew up.

Lao Liu jumped off the battle fort without hesitation and disappeared into the wind and snow.

A few intermittent words floated over in the wind: "I am a Satyr...sacred revenge...the will of my god..."

A few seconds passed.

Something bizarre happened.

Cao Hongshan's body suddenly turned into nothing and disappeared.

After a moment.

The captain's figure reappeared in the aisle.

It turns out it was just an illusion.

In other words, Lao Liu was deceived.

Cao Hongshan looked at the direction where Lao Liu disappeared, and then looked down at the black stone doll on his left hand with a complicated expression.

There is regret in it;

There are also emotions;

There is also a sense of relief.

"Card!"

The stone doll broke.

Cao Hongshan shook his head: "Old Liu, when we meet again, we will be unrelenting enemies."

The words just fell.

In the boundless darkness in the distance, a ray of red light flashed, accompanied by strange fluctuations.

"Creak!"

The sound of trampling on the snow was heard.

Cheng Han came over and stood next to Captain Cao.

Cao Hongshan said "hey": "Old Liu used the 'Xuanbiao for help', and the Black Mountain Camp's magic circle could receive the signal. The mission of destruction was indeed a strategy of 'encircling the point for reinforcements'.

"They want to kill us first, wait for the reinforcements to arrive, and then launch an ambush on the reinforcements. They are really a group of insidious guys."

Cheng Han stood still and said: "Old Liu will also act as a lucky escapee and lead the reinforcements into the ambush."

Cao Hongshan's tone was full of admiration: "I really don't know how smart you are. You have figured out all the actions of these Aberrant God believers."

Cheng Han smiled slightly and didn't answer any more.

He murmured with satisfaction in his heart: "I have always felt that betrayal and revenge are essential elements of a drama.

"The revenge of the sect, the revenge of the little guy, the revenge of the warrior, the main theme of the revenge prologue must be one revenge after another.

"Blood and fire bloom in the angry wind, humanity and death complement each other. A truly good script should look like this."

Black Mountain Camp.

The third underground floor of Black Castle.

A heavily guarded stone room.

A rather complex array was arranged in the center of the stone chamber.

And in its center, there is a crystal clear blue crystal ball suspended.

The captain of the second battle group, Mu Qiu Shan, was staring at the crystal ball without blinking, looking a little uneasy.

"Buzz"

A few seconds later.

The crystal ball suddenly vibrated, and a strange blue halo flashed inside it.
To be continued...