Chapter 340: On Racial Talent
Of course, operations abroad are not as good as domestic, and various logistics allocations require a lot of manpower and material resources.
The passenger plane I was riding landed at a normally open airport. As soon as I got off the plane, I was picked up by an airport's flight vehicle, and the passenger plane also began to "unload". These are naturally disguised.
They were taken directly to the outside of the airport, transferred to a van with a familiar car logo, and drove onto the prairie.
In the second half of the night, although the night wind on the prairie was cool, it could not blow away the dullness that had accumulated for a long time.
They have now arrived at the south of the equator. Except for the fair-skinned and beautiful young lady who couldn't stand it and fell asleep in the back seat of the car, the four of them were all enjoying the scenery in front of them with great interest.
It is impossible to be nervous, and it is probably difficult to be nervous this time.
Since Wang Sheng called them out to perform the mission together, the three of them subconsciously regarded this as going out for a trip.
The three of them just need to take action at the right time, beat the dogs in the water or chase and intercept some deserters, and hold up the banner of "Liu Liu Liu" in the right posture.
Wang Sheng received a "combat proposal planning letter" that lasted thousands of words on his mobile phone. As the team leader, Dao Zheng also began to seriously study the combat plan.
"The energy here is several times lower than that of ordinary mountain villages in our Dahua Kingdom," Shi Qianzhang was amazed. "But their practice seems to be all witchcrafts from ancestors. Whether there is energy or not has much impact, right?"
Liu Yunzhi said: "You can't say this. Any way of practicing should be respected, and so on this."
"Little Liuzi, you are becoming more and more emotional," Shi Qianzhang shook his eyebrows, then seemed to have discovered something, and exclaimed: "Damn, you actually got mascara!"
"Hmph," Liu Yunzhi silently took out a talisman, "I never put on makeup, you can try saying something more."
Shi Qianzhang rolled his eyes, "I just knew how to use talismans and magic all day long. Can't you tell me more reason?"
Monk Huaijing smiled and said, "Don't argue with Feiyu anymore, Feiyu is looking at the battle plan."
"It's okay," Wang Sheng said, "This time the plan is quite simple, and these are some suggestions. Let's hold a meeting... Let's sleep more."
Several people chuckled, and the Buddha's light burst out from Monk Huaijing's hand. He raised his head on the back seat and opened his mouth to cover Dai'er's head, who was sleeping well.
This kind of sleeping appearance is quite testable. This Western beauty with a small face is no blind spot at this moment.
Wang Sheng introduced: "The first magic knife target selected to take action appeared in the dispute between two small tribes, and was held by a warrior from a local tribe. This is a method that the Carrington Group has been using in recent years.
The warrior has used this magic knife to kill more than hundreds of enemies, and this magic knife is also one of the most powerful ones at present.
The combat plan is very simple, because the Magic Sword is in a military base, which is also the first stop of this operation. Be safe, I will go to sneak attack."
Shi Qianzhang was immediately amazed and laughed, "Brother Sheng, you are all Nascent Soul, and you are still going to sneak attack these big brothers who have no systematic practice skills... If this is spread, it may damage your spokesperson for the heavenly tribulation. No, it is said that you are the executor of the heavenly tribulation abroad, which will damage your reputation."
Wang Sheng shrugged, saying that it doesn't matter.
Liu Yunzhi sneered on the side: "What do you think? He fell directly from the sky and bombarded with countless divine thunders!"
"Isn't this supposed?" Shi Qianzhang retorted with confidence, "If you have high cultivation and do not pursue the sublimation of the pretentious realm, then the breakthrough of hard work will be meaningless!"
Wang Sheng stretched out his hand at Liu Yunzhi, who understood and handed over several "special talismans for a certain gangster". Shi Qianzhang instantly showed a smile from his heart.
"Just, kidding, brother Sheng, don't you need our help?"
"The eagle fights against the rabbit, and still does its best; for safety, I will attack you."
Wang Sheng made the final decision, and the three of them naturally nodded in agreement.
Wang Sheng said: "Our goal tonight is five magic swords. We will immediately turn around after the action here. At the beginning, try not to alert the other party. It is our doing."
As soon as the words fell, the staff member of the investigation team who was driving made a moveable gesture. The car had already started to slow down and drove towards a gas station on the side of the road.
Without waiting for the car to stand firm, Wang Sheng opened the car door, jumped out, and disappeared into the vast night with the spiritless sword on his back.
"What era is this? These countries here still cannot develop," Shi Qianzhang sighed deeply. "Why are the slaves sold to Mizhou in history getting free? There are some advanced technologies and they don't come back to build this prairie."
"This is a relatively complex historical topic," Mr. Huaijing wiped the demon-subduing pestle and said with a smile, "It is mainly because of the civilization process here. Historical and cultural do not have much cohesion and centripetal force."
Liu Yunzhi suddenly said, "Can Huaijing capture Feiyu's whereabouts?"
"I can't catch it, Feiyu obviously has some skills to hide his breath," Huaijing's mouth twitched, "Think about it carefully, a sword cultivator who can attract the heavenly tribulation and the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul Realm, touched his back without knowing it...tsk, terrible."
"horrible."
"horrible."
Shi Qianzhang and Liu Yunzhi's hair stood up all over their bodies, which inadequately proved the nature of human beings.
The driver was busy and he was automatically refueling, and the three of them hid behind the tinted glass, which was not too noticeable.
A black guy with a card hanging around his neck ran over and asked them in Granish whether they wanted various services, but the driver politely refused.
Shi Qianzhang asked in a low voice: "What is it written on his brand?"
"What he knows," Liu Yunzhi ridiculed: "I can't even understand such simple Granite words? Then you should know, what is the racial talent of the Aboriginal people on this land?"
Shi Qianzhang blinked, "Sing, dance, rap, play basketball?"
It’s also a joy to be shocked, “No problem.”
"It's running, endurance and physical strength!" Liu Daxia could only hold his forehead with one hand, "How did you learn those Sakurajima languages?"
Shi Qianzhang smiled, "Anyway, I didn't learn it by watching Sakurajima National animation."
Monk Huaijing immediately showed a clear smile and spent a long time with Shi Qianzhang; Liu Yunzhi could only smile bitterly and stare at the prairie at night.
When the van drove out of the gas station, the door opened, and a figure came in silently and sat in the empty seat.
The three of them subconsciously grabbed their respective weapons, but immediately found that the one who came back was Taoist Wang.
As for the fact that the three of them were glaring.
"So fast?"
"Brother Sheng, have you met a master?"
Monk Huaijing and Shi Qianzhang asked subconsciously, but Wang Sheng shrugged and handed over the small fairy bag in his hand.
Inside are crystals like broken glass.
Wang Sheng patted the seats in the driver's seat and said, "Go to the next target."
The driver immediately replied: "Okay, the aircraft we prepared is more than ten kilometers away, and I will send you there immediately."
Then, the driver took his mobile phone and started to send messages to the outside world. Anyway, there was no need to worry about accidents when driving on this prairie, and he couldn't find any vehicles at this point in time.
Huaijing and the other two looked at each other. Could it be that they were really here to travel this time?
I originally thought there would be a great war, a decisive battle at the top of Africa, or something, but I didn't expect that the situation was that Taoist Wang started to "dark".
Not long after the car drove, there was a rumbling explosion from the sky to the west. You could see fire and gunshots.
"Brother Sheng, what's wrong there?"
"Let's fight start," Wang Sheng said calmly, "I originally planned to steal the knife and leave, but I accidentally saw them slaughtering prisoners, and also saw some... undescribable scenes.
Although this has nothing to do with us, it doesn’t matter if you can punish it easily.
I killed the warrior with the magic knife, and then spread the blood all the way to the foreign mercenary base near this tribal army."
The four of them looked at each other a few times, then shook their heads and chuckled.
More than ten minutes later, in the woods deep in the grassland, the van stopped beside a stealth aircraft. Four men went down one after another and entered the cabin while chatting and joking. The aircraft quickly rose vertically...
Halfway through, it seemed like I remembered something here. The aircraft cabin door opened, and Monk Huaijing flew down on a bowl, carefully pulled the sleeping girl from the Gran Empire from the car, took it behind her, and flew back to the cabin.
This should be considered a shameful night in the gentleman world on earth.
The combat plan went smoothly. The "Knife Retraction Team" quickly turned half of the grassland and destroyed three magic swords before the Carrington group could obtain effective information.
Huai Jing and the others had no chance to take action. Every time, Wang Sheng sneaked over and then fought quickly.
The threat level of the Nascent Soul monk who engages in assassination is not the same level as that of the Nascent Soul monk who attacks the front.
But even if the Carrington Group still couldn't figure out what was going on, and three consecutive magic swords disappeared, they would definitely have to launch some emergency plans.
When rushing to the fourth target point, Wang Sheng and the others received a reminder from the investigation team.
The ten "blood-transforming God Swords" around the world have begun to hide except for the one in Sakurajima Country.
But these actions are also under the surveillance of the investigation team's intelligence network.
"Prepare to take action," Wang Sheng looked at the three friends. "The fourth target point is to attack at the other party's base, Huaijing and Qian Zhang's ground. I'm the main attack in the air. Yun Zhi, you are responsible for intercepting any means of transportation and individuals coming out of the base. Don't let them escape with the magic knife."
"clear!"
"What should I do?" Shi Qianzhang pointed to the big girl Dai'er lying on the seat behind.
Wang Sheng shrugged, and all three of them chuckled.
Chapter completed!