Volume 1: The Bridge Man Chapter 61: Shadow of the Shadow
The burly man glared at the human skin in an instant: "What do you mean? Now that jealousy has been resolved, is it my turn now?"
"What do you mean? Am I going to hire someone to raid my house?"
Human Skin retorted.
"Since this is not your intention, then you take the lead and fight your way out!"
"Bullshit, there are earth-level psychics in Tongcheng now, who knows who is waiting for us outside."
Prefectural level!
This information made everyone feel uneasy.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier that there was an Earth-level superpower?"
"I didn't know anyone would come here. We had made a temporary agreement on this location, so how could the information be known? Is there another traitor?"
When Renpi glanced over, everyone else fell silent.
The burly man also glanced at his three subordinates.
Who among the people here is not a confidant of the two chief priests? Otherwise, they wouldn't follow around.
Renpi didn't think that these three subordinates would betray her, as they had committed more crimes than her.
Feeling a little angry and unable to figure out the problem, the human skin snorted, interrupting the atmosphere of suspicion, took a few steps, and punched the wall, revealing a tunnel leading downwards.
"Come with me!"
The human skin led three people from his side to the tunnel, and then said to the burly man: "Let those cannon fodder hold out for a while, we will leave through the tunnel."
"Why should I believe you?"
"You don't have to believe it. If you don't want to follow me, you can consider going through the Yangtze River. I hope you won't be ambushed by earth-level psychics when you break out. But I remind you that this tunnel will soon self-destruct. It's up to you whether you want to follow us or not."
After saying that, the human skin punched the pit in the air, and the fist mark took shape with energy and blasted out.
The heavy wooden frame exploded, wood chips flew everywhere, and a long metal spike that had pierced into the human figure in the pit broke off.
Under the black skin, the blood-red eyes suddenly opened.
"!"
A powerful malice swept through everyone's hearts.
"What a pity for this experimental subject." The human skin shook his head and went down the tunnel.
"Master Priest, what should we do?" the hooded man with the ability to perceive asked the burly man.
boom!
The first gunshot rang out, and then outside it became as lively as if there were firecrackers, with loud .
"Uh-oh-"
The black figure in the pit also made a terrible sound, like an evil ghost crawling out of the Nine Nether Hell, which made the hair on the back of a person stand up.
But it was still trying to tear off the long metal spikes on its body and pull the barbed objects out of its body. It didn't care if it drew blood and flesh, but it couldn't get out for the time being. The long metal spikes had pierced into many of its muscles and joints.
The burly man had to suppress his anger, "Go down to the tunnel!"
What if there really is an Earth-level psychic out there, wouldn't it be like bumping into him and giving him credit?
To be honest, his contribution is quite great.
"Also notify the others and ask them to break out immediately."
He gave the order coldly, deciding to use the others to buy himself some time.
They are just subordinates. I can recruit more, but it’s a pity to waste the bones I collected with great effort. The ones I brought this time are all elites.
"yes."
The hooded man, a perceptive psychic, immediately pressed his temples and sent out a mental broadcast.
call out
A long metal spike flew over.
when!
A long metal spike was smashed aside by the burly man with his hand knife. The monster in the pit stared at these people with bloodshot eyes and grabbed the second broken metal spike.
"You go ahead."
The burly man withdrew his hand and stared at the black monster. It had gradually broken free from the long metal spikes with barbs. Black substance was flowing down, revealing its dark golden skin .
"Hehe, the strength is good. I am looking forward to having this body."
…
The shadow soldiers launched an attack.
As soon as he sniped the guard from a distance, he was discovered by the people in the farm house. Each of them had extremely sharp senses.
Fortunately, Qiao Ji opened the portal several hundred meters away and did not get too close.
But at this moment, he also took advantage of the chaos to sneak closer and serve as the resurrection point of the shadow soldiers. After all, the people in the farm house should be paying attention to the shadow soldiers at this moment, and they are holding guns.
As long as the line of black shadow soldiers in front is not defeated, Qiao Ji will be fine. What's more, the portal of his training ground can be shrunk to a size invisible to the naked eye at any time, which provides a certain degree of safety guarantee.
The second and third squads attacked from the front. Several psychics who rushed out of the house were immediately attacked fiercely. Bullets flew over them, denser than raindrops. Several bodies were left on the spot. The rest of the people were all scared and shrank back into the house.
At this time, the fourth squad, which attacked from the side, also climbed over the wall. Four people were on the tree, shooting at some windows with precision-shooting rifles, which either scared back the heads that were sticking out to observe, or blew off their skulls.
The remaining members of the fourth squad rushed inward, climbed up the eaves and walls, and climbed directly to the roof, looking for a shooting point with a good view to set up firepower.
They occupied the rooftops of the east and west houses respectively. With one M249 machine gun, they were able to control the roads inside the entire farm estate and complete the division and blockade.
The third squad was directly divided into two teams, left and right, and walked along the wall to cover the second squad as they rushed into the first house.
For an ordinary two-story building, one C4 would be enough to cause it to collapse. However, just when the shadow soldiers of the second squad rushed in halfway, a red blazing light blasted out from inside, plowing a molten mark on the ground, and swayed left and right, as if they were ready to sweep away thousands of troops with their stick skills.
What a powerful energy output ability, it has great destructive power.
Qiao Ji, who was watching the battle with a drone, saw that half of the second squad was wiped out, and said to the shadow soldier who was reborn in his shadow: "You can bring a few more stun bombs."
Stun grenades are non-lethal weapons that can emit strong light and noise, making people lose their combat effectiveness.
If used at close range indoors, it is likely to cause lifelong harm to people.
Of course, this is what was said in the previous world. It doesn’t matter in this world. The medical skills of the supernatural doctor are comparable to those of a mediocre doctor on the battlefield.
It's just a non-fatal injury and it can be cured in a short time.
The five shadow soldiers who were sent back received orders, and each of them carried two blast bombs and left the portal .
"We should prepare a communication system for the shadow soldiers to facilitate my command."
Qiao Ji was still dissatisfied with some aspects of this operation, and this was a chance for him to find out and fill in the gaps through actual combat.
The shadow soldiers can't speak, but they can follow orders, so a communication system is necessary.
Qiao Ji used the drone at the training ground to overlook the battle situation from high altitude and conduct remote command.
The drone can also be upgraded and replaced with a higher-configuration version. The one in PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds is a civilian toy.
Need a better lens, longer range.
Your own shadow soldiers can also carry IR equipment for friend-or-foe identification. You need to buy some things and scan them at the training ground to make them more professional.
But these things should not be cheap, and Qiao Ji doesn't want to use stolen money.
Forget it, let’s talk about it later. He has no shortage of ways to make money.