The Kong Clan's newly appointed intelligence director, Wang Ziyang, was originally the director of the 1st Military Intelligence Division. After he was promoted to director, he recommended Zhong Zhen to Kong Erdong to take over his former position.
Unfortunately, Zhong Zhen had only been in office for a few days. Before he could even warm up his seat, he had already cooled down.
In the morning, Wang Ziyang was still lamenting that Zhong Zhen did not have a good life.
But now, Wang Ziyang suddenly felt that he might not have a good life either.
He was not a fool. Seeing Ren Xiaosu and Yang Xiaojin walking towards him without any fear, Wang Ziyang's mood slowly fell to rock bottom.
In this era that was gradually becoming dominated by supernatural beings, those who could look at him like he was a lamb to be slaughtered were definitely supernatural beings, such as these two people in front of him.
At this moment, his car was only two streets away from the intelligence agency. Wang Ziyang tried his best to speak in a calm tone and said, "Let's go. Reverse the car and head back!"
But just as he finished speaking, he heard a loud bang coming from the street. Wang Ziyang looked over in surprise and saw the young girl had raised a black sniper rifle at some point in time and blown up the car's engine!
A puff of white smoke suddenly came out from under the hood of the car. When the white smoke dissipated, Wang Ziyang saw the other party appear next to the car.
Wang Ziyang's heart sank. The other party was firing wantonly not far from the intelligence agency. It was obvious they had something to rely on and were not afraid of reinforcements at all.
At that moment, the driver swallowed his saliva and said, "Sir, our car is bulletproof!"
Wang Ziyang's eyes lit up when he heard this. But before his eyes could fully light up, he heard a crack as the car was cut open by the young man's black saber.
The driver was dumbfounded by this scene. Wasn't this a bulletproof car? How could someone cut it open with a saber?
Moreover, it looked like cutting the car was not as strenuous as cutting a piece of cake.
Ren Xiaosu pried the broken car apart and said with a smile, "You must be Wang Ziyang, right?"
Ren Xiaosu even shook hands with Wang Ziyang. Yang Xiaojin watched from the side and felt that Ren Xiaosu was like a stronghold cadre going out to comfort the refugees.
Wang Ziyang was dumbfounded by the handshake.
Ren Xiaosu continued, "He should also be Wang Yun's former competitor. In the future, Wang Yun will also be considered as one of my people in the Northwest, so I'll send his regards to you..."
Before Ren Xiaosu could finish, Wang Ziyang heard Wang Yun's name and immediately reacted. "Wait, you came to kill me because you wanted to break into the prison, right? I'll give you the detonator! I have it with me! "
Before he finished speaking, Wang Ziyang took out a small box from his chest pocket. It was about the size of a cigarette box.
When Ren Xiaosu opened the box, there was a black remote control stuck inside.
Ren Xiaosu was amused. "You're quite smart, then …"
Bang!
The sound of a pistol rang out. Wang Ziyang, who was in the car, had already died on the spot. The splashing blood dyed the interior of the car and the windows red.
Following that, Yang Xiaojin casually shot the driver in front of her.
"Why did you kill him just like that?" Ren Xiaosu said with a wry smile, "I was going to capture him and bring him to the secret prison together. Who knows, he might come in handy."
"What's done is done, let's go." Yang Xiaojin waved her hand. "Don't dwell on what's already in the past. Haven't you seen Mu Wange's movies? All the villains die because they talk too much."
Ren Xiaosu was amused. She was still as hardcore as ever.
At this moment, the intelligence agency's personnel heard the gunshots and chased after them. From afar, they could see the windows of the car covered in blood. The so-called bulletproof car had also been cut open and abandoned on the road.
As the young man and woman got further and further away, they did not dare to chase after them anymore!
"Call for reinforcements! Everyone from the 1st and 2nd Divisions, come and hunt down the perpetrators!"
…
Stronghold 176.
The dilapidated walls of the stronghold had been repaired by the Wang Clan. However, the huge stronghold walls looked like they had been patched with a patch of a different color. It looked extremely ugly and mottled.
It was quiet in the stronghold. Ever since the Wang Clan took over, the entirety of Stronghold 176 had been placed under total martial law. It was even more so recently. The residents in the city felt that there might be another war going on here, but they had no idea who it would be against.
Some people heard that it was not the nomads who were coming this time, but they could not understand. Weren't there only nomads in the north?
At this moment, dozens of searchlights were erected on top of the stronghold walls. The huge and dazzling beams of light were like sharp swords pointing north.
This feeling was like a warning that a crisis could arrive at any moment.
All the trees within a ten-kilometer radius to the north had been cut down to allow the searchlights to have a wider field of vision. The felled trees were all transported into the stronghold to be used as new fortifications.
Next to the searchlights were black and cold heavy machine guns and howitzers, as well as armed soldiers. Everyone tensed up for fear of missing out on any details.
The Wang Clan's commander stood at the top of the stronghold walls with a cold expression on his face. Even though he was wearing thick black leather gloves in the early spring night, it was still difficult to keep out the chill.
Next to him, his deputy commander let out a breath of white air. He said in confusion, "Sir, we should have abandoned Stronghold 176 at this time and used the mountains behind us to build a defensive line instead of staying inside the stronghold. What if the enemy has heavy weapons? We'll become easy targets for them then. "
In modern warfare, the stronghold walls had become very useless. It was not as effective as a defensive line built by relying on the complex terrain of the mountains.
The commander said, "Our scouts did not discover the enemy's heavy firearms and explosives. It looks like the stronghold walls are still of some use. Besides, it's too late for us to stop the hundreds of thousands of residents in the stronghold from retreating."
"Why should we care about those people?" The deputy commander sighed and said, "This wasn't our stronghold in the past anyway."
"It is now." The commander said calmly, "If we want to face the upcoming war against the Kong Clan, the Pyro Company, and even the Zhou Clan, labor is what we urgently need the most. If the dead can work in the factories, I don't mind retreating to Mt. Daniu at the rear. "
After saying that, the commander turned around and looked into the stronghold. There was a river meandering through the stronghold. It was so dark that it looked like a dividing line between the stronghold and the stronghold, dividing it in two.
At the same time, a group of patrolling troops in Stronghold 176 suddenly heard the sound of water splashing. They looked towards the river and happened to see dozens of gray-skinned figures crawling out of the river. Then they let out a deafening roar as though a war horn had been blown.
Someone shouted, "How did they break through the blockade in the river?"
"Open fire!"
The patrol team fired in a hurry, but the bullets only got stuck on the surface of the gray-skinned figures.
In the blink of an eye, the patrol team was torn apart by the new Experimentals that had rushed up.
This was the work of the black-robed warlock. In the past, the Central Plains people were relatively weak, so even though the Experimentals they created were also very powerful, they were still very unsatisfactory.
But now, everything was different.
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