The night is depressing and deep.

The dim oil lamp was filled with light, and in the quiet village where even the hunting dogs dared to howl, it seemed a bit swaying and weird.

With a "brush", a dagger silently slashed across the skin of the neck, easily tearing the big artery, and the howl he wanted to make was blocked in his mouth. Blood gushed and another soldier fell down.

Five seconds later, Tang Ling let go of the soldier's hand, wiped his dagger on his body, played with a knife flower, and then inserted the dagger into his waist.

This is the last one. Tang Ling picked up the walkie-talkie expressionlessly, then said to the walkie-talkie in an excited and panic tone: "Captain, there is something wrong. We found a suspected prisoner, but he resisted very much..."

"Rif, O'Leary died and the prisoner was injured. Damn, what should I do? I can only stay here. This is a great credit. I still have to report to the captain first."

The captain who was guarding outside the village heard the report and his hands holding the walkie-talkie were trembling.

There was no harvest under the city wall, and he did not expect much hope for the village, but he did not expect to find it.

That damn but sensible and cute soldier is right. This is a great contribution. It is simply too clever to choose to report to himself as soon as possible.

He suppressed his excitement and said, "Report your location. Don't notify others before I arrive."

"Well, he was injured? It's very serious? Well, I get it."

The captain hung up the walkie-talkie and rushed into the village very directly, but just after passing the gate, he was greeted by a cold dagger.

In less than twenty seconds, the captain fell silently.

In fact, Tang Ling did not have any effort to deal with such a guy with similar strength to the elite warriors in the No. 17 safety zone.

If it weren't for the absolute blank time of information, he could kill 10 people in charge of searching very directly, but that would not make much sense. Once the information was released and his whereabouts were exposed, he would be unable to fly in the Lazier Plain.

He changed into the captain's uniform expressionlessly. Tang Ling hung the collected bullets around his waist, carried only a pistol, and walked out of the village with a machine gun.

Yes, who else is this brave guy who dares to replace the enemy under the noses?

In the last few minutes, he made a major choice.

He gave up his decision to travel through the grassland and took advantage of the fact that the wolf disaster was not over, mixed into the village, and then disguised himself as a person in the Star Council.

This idea has to be said to be very risky, but compared to the edge of the Lazier Plain, which can be reached for more than 20 kilometers, it will take at least fifteen minutes to achieve. The cost-effectiveness of this plan immediately becomes very high.

His familiarity with the map became very advantageous at this time, and Tang Ling directly chose the Pipino Village closest to him.

Fortunately, everything went well.

In front of everyone, Tang Ling walked out of the village and stepped onto a motorcycle with a blank expression.

Will he drive? No! But during the killing time just now, he had briefly asked about the driving method.

It's very simple, not difficult at all, and praises the technology of the pre-civilization.

Tang Ling finally glanced at a corner of the city wall, and then drove away like a storm of electric power on a motorcycle.

The rest of Vodino under the city wall was shaking constantly.

He recognized it, it was that guy, the brave suspect, and he actually escaped like this.

Thinking of his threatening words, Vodino decided that everything that happened, he would not say a word.

The terrible boy is like a demon from hell, not only powerful, but also cunningly, making people desperate.

**

A huge office.

The entire map of the Lazier Plain is on a huge transparent display.

Tang Long looked at this map seriously, and no one knew what he was thinking?

The troops have been sent out for sixteen minutes, but they have found nothing yet.

The next second, Tang Long stood up.

The slender finger suddenly pointed at three points, including the village of Pipino.

"Concentrate one-third of the troops and rush to these three points! Use the fastest marching speed to contact the six Ziyue soldiers and immediately rush to these three points." Tang Long gave this order.

He didn't explain, let alone explain it. He just felt an indescribable sense of anger in his heart. He was still thinking about why he let Tang Ling go away when he passed by before?

Is his performance too realistic? Yes!

People with precise instincts can make any expression even if their emotions are not in place. Just calculate the curve required by each expression and facial muscles.

As for the eyes, can't we also accurately imitate it?

Accurate instinct, haha, accurate instinct!

My brother, do you also have accurate instinct? There was an unknown smile on Tang Long's face, but it was so cold that there was no emotion.

Just like the name of younger brother is very magical, but for Tang Long, it is just a noun.

**

Tang Ling drove the motorcycle and rode wildly towards the south.

He kept deducing in his mind, where would they be at the possible search routes, points that would be set, and at the speed of the Purple Moon Warrior?

In fact, no matter how you deduce, there is one thing that is absolutely impossible to avoid, the border line!

If that dragon is smart enough.

Why did he think like this? Tang Ling shook his head! He has always had his own pride in laying out things like this. Although he doesn't take anyone seriously, there are not many people who can meet him.

Is it also worth it for Mr. Long who has only one meeting?

Tang Ling faced the wind and drove the motorcycle to its limit. This route was one he had calculated.

According to the troops chasing the south, on the vast grassland, you must set a certain distance to search separately.

He chose one of the search routes that he would inevitably take, and now he is just waiting to catch up with the unlucky guys on the same route.

Thinking of this, the unlucky guy had already appeared in Tang Ling's sight.

Maybe it's a bit lonely and a little afraid to search on the grassland. That guy didn't ride fast, and he would look around from time to time, holding the walkie-talkie tightly in his hand.

Will this feel safe?

He heard the sound of the motorcycle behind him, and suddenly turned his head and saw that it was his own person. He breathed a sigh of relief, but the next moment, the whistling bullet passed by his chest!

The severe, sudden pain made him spew a mouthful of blood, and he immediately turned on the walkie-talkie.

Unfortunately, the next moment, another bullet blew his throat before the intercom's call button lit up.

‘Z’, another motorcycle stopped in front of him, picked up his intercom with one hand, then coughed repeatedly, and said to the intercom in a vague way: “Damn the stone, I’ve overturned.”

"It's okay, I thought there was something wrong, but it turned out to be abrasions."

After saying this, Tang Ling crushed the walkie-talkie he had brought before, then hung the new walkie-talkie on his shoulders. Then he quickly threw the body and the motorcycle he had just ridden into a shallow pit, and immediately pulled a large piece of grass to cover it all.

"Good thing." Tang Ling took out a pack of cigarettes from the soldier and lit one for himself.

Because he had no cigarettes anymore, most of the last pack of cigarettes left by Uncle Su Xiao before he fell asleep had been consumed.

He misses the feeling of tobacco very much, which makes people calm.

He lowered his head and lit a cigarette. He looked up and saw two purple lights running from far to near toward a certain direction.

Tang Ling took the cigarette in her mouth and got on the unlucky guy's motorcycle, activated it expressionlessly, and continued to gallop towards the south.

"I met an opponent." Tang Ling narrowed his eyes. It seemed that there was not much time left for peace. His remaining goal is to rush to the border before everything was exposed.

Of course, the southern border borders with the Santos branch east of the Hurloch Mountains, and it is not realistic that the Star Council wants to completely block it.

So where will they blockade and set up points?

If you really meet your opponent, then the game will have a critical second half.

**

When two Purple Moon soldiers arrived at Pipino Village, they saw nine empty motorcycles and a group of villagers who were trembling and standing still.

With a 'brush', a Purple Moon Warrior landed.

He took out the walkie-talkie with a blank expression: "Pipino Village, the situation is abnormal."

Tang Long held the walkie-talkie, held his cheek with one hand and tilted his head, but he didn't know what he was thinking about. The two generals standing next to him were trembling.

They had heard constant war reports, and a corpse was found under the walls of Pipino Village, three corpses were found in Pipino Village, and Pipino Village...

Such a siege and blockade were actually fled by the enemy? This is simply a huge shame.

But Tang Long's expression could not tell any joy or anger, and his hands seemed to be unconsciously lit on the map.

If you look closely, these are several search routes, including the escape route that Tang Ling chose.

However, Tang Long didn't care about these escape routes. He kept calculating some things in his mind, and then his eyes kept scanning several border lines.

"One place, two places..." He calculated silently in his mind, and then picked up the communication device.

"Base No. 11, you set up a point at 33.76. Yes, the Ziyue Warrior you came here will be stationed there."

"Base of Ozico, you are at coordinates 45.90..."

Since Tang Long issued the order, his speech had never stopped, and he issued one extremely accurate order after another without hesitation.

After making this call, he took out a special communication device from his body and entered a 21-digit password. His tone was slightly respectful: "Entertainment Father."
To be continued...