Chapter 117 The perfect retreat (seventh
In the village, there were constant sounds of ping-pong sounds on the roofs.
Such movements have certainly attracted the attention of many villagers.
They looked up and saw an old man in gray clothes, like a spirit monkey, leaping fast on the roof.
Someone screamed, "Look, look, martial arts master..."
"Wow, it's a god, a god..." the child who had good things shouted.
A teenager in his teens said in surprise, "I saw this grandfather at the entrance of the village before, and he even greeted me. Damn, it turns out that he is a martial arts master. I have lost a lot. I should be a disciple of him..."
Although Nie Yang's speed is fast, it is not as fast as it is difficult to see clearly.
The dynamic capture ability of the human eye is quite strong, unless it is too fast and too small, such as a bullet.
If Nie Yang's speed is as fast as the bullet, he wouldn't have to run away and just turn around and fuck the person to death.
He didn't care about hiding his body at all, and just wanted to jump out as soon as possible.
Nie Yang, who was constantly rushing on the roof, chose the direction to the southeast of the village.
The reason why he ran here was because this route was originally chosen by him, and there was an official garrison camp in that direction.
He happened to have a good relationship with the officer in charge, otherwise he would have chosen this if there were dozens of exits in the underground passage.
It was because he considered that if an accident occurred, he could ask for help.
He always considers the worst case first when doing things, but although he has considered everything, he still doesn't expect that the worst case will happen so soon.
While running, he took out his cell phone and started making calls.
After a while, the phone was connected and a generous voice came.
"Brother Nie, why did you remember to call me? Where did you call me? Why are you so storming?"
Nie Yang jumped from the last house next to the village to the ground, and began to run without decreasing speed.
"Brother Zhang, I'm in some trouble and am being chased. Can you please help me?"
"What? Someone is chasing you?" A surprised voice came from the other end of the phone.
In this person's opinion, Nie Yang's skills are the top, so why would he be chased and killed?
Nie Yang said, "I can't explain clearly for a while. Are you in Pingshui Camp now?"
The person he called was Zhang Yong, who was a Longyuan soldier and a member of the Zhang family in Tianshui. This world is based on family and sect power, and military and political affairs are actually controlled by various major families.
Zhang Yong used to be a mercenary outside to know Nie Yang. The relationship between the two was formed on the battlefield, and it can be said that it was a friendship of life.
So, when Zhang Yong heard that Nie Yang was being chased, he said without hesitation, "I am in Pingshui Camp. Do you want me to take someone to pick you up? I want to see who can chase you..."
Nie Yang said, "You don't need to pick me up. I've come here. I just want to find a place to hide. Just let me enter the camp."
Now that extraordinary is not revealed, the order and rules are not so chaotic, the military camp is indeed the best place to hide.
Trespassing into the military camp is a serious crime. Unless that person wants to be an enemy of the Longyuan military now, otherwise it should be safe as long as he hides in.
This is the retreat he had prepared for a long time, which can be said to be very effective and perfect.
Even the great master has not yet escaped from the ordinary world, so he has to have some concerns. The great master cannot be alone. As long as he still has concerns, he still has to abide by the rules of the ordinary.
He ran all the way and ran into the deep mountains outside the village. There was a barbed wire mesh, and military restricted areas were marked at each distance.
Nie Yang didn't care about that much, so he jumped in and headed towards the camp with a familiarity.
At this time, a man in his thirties was waiting outside the gate of the camp. It was Zhang Yong, the leader of the camp.
He stood in front of the camp and saw smoke and dust across the street, like a small car driving over quickly.
Zhang Yong was surprised, "Is this Brother Nie? Someone can chase him so much that he ran away in such a panic..."
As he said that, Nie Yang ran closer.
The sentry in front of the camp did not take any extreme actions because Zhang Yong had already said hello.
But they all looked at this master who ran at the speed of the car in surprise.
When Zhang Yong saw Nie Yang with white hair and wrinkles, he was a little reluctant to admit it, "Brother Nie?"
Nie Yang wiped his face, removed the disguise on his face, returned to its original state, and smiled, "Brother Zhang, it's my little brother, I've been waiting for you for a long time."
Zhang Yong held him and smiled, "What's the time to wait for? I'm not happy to see you. Since I parted in the Western Continent, I haven't seen you for several years..."
Nie Yang smiled and said, "Let's talk about the past later. Please help me solve the current crisis first."
Zhang Yong said, "Yes, go, go in first, talk while walking..."
He ordered, "Strengthen the alert, and if there is any abnormality, you will be alerted. Do you know? By the way, who dares to chase Brother Nie? Is he the master of martial arts?"
Nie Yang smiled bitterly, "It's the grandmaster, so Brother Zhang, if someone wants to force the camp, please tell your brothers not to force him. I just want to use the camp to shock the people and buy me some time. I have already asked someone to help..."
"What?" Zhang Yong was shocked, "Master? How could you offend Master?"
Nie Yang shrugged, "I don't know why I offended that master, that great master, seemed to come out of thin air. He was embarrassed with me when he met. Fortunately, I ran fast, otherwise I wouldn't have seen you."
The two of them said while walking that Nie Yang did not hide it, and described the appearance of the man who was chasing him.
After hearing this, Zhang Yong was also confused, "The Grand Master Henglian with the image of a big bald man over two meters is over 2 meters long? I have never heard of it. I am definitely not the Grand Master of Longyuan."
He sneered, "Since he is not the grandmaster of Longyuan, it's easy to deal with. I don't believe that he really dares to break into the camp."
He notified the adjutant and made the camp fully armed and martial law on the grounds of live-fire emergency training.
The army is not owned by the Zhang family and cannot be called privately. However, Zhang Yong is just a matter of war, to prevent the invasion of the camp, rather than privately transferring the army out. There is no problem.
This battalion has many heavy weapons, even individual anti-tank missiles, so when he is prepared, he is not afraid of a great master.
The advantage of the Grandmaster is more because of its super mobility, which is very terrifying when fighting guerrillas.
Given the mobility of the Grand Master, although there are heavy troops guarding the gate of the camp, it is difficult to prevent it if he comes in from other places.
Seeing Zhang Yong's embarrassment, Nie Yang said, "He would come directly at me to chase me. He just needs to arrange manpower around me. There is no need for the entire camp to be martial law."
Zhang Yong asked in confusion, "Brother Nie, you are not the best at hidden arts, why are you being tracked all the time?"
Nie Yang said in a deep voice, "I don't know either, but I can be sure that this person must have a special way to track me."
"Do you have a tracker?" Zhang Yong asked.
Nie Yang shook his head, "I don't have any tracking device on me, and even when I was escaping, I had deliberately destroyed the clues that might be left behind, including the smell. Even the most powerful hunting dog, I don't want to track me, but that person is chasing me..."
As the two chatted, they entered a small building with tight defense, which was the camp command room, the safest place in the entire camp.
Chapter completed!