Chapter 587: Simply Noodles
Xia Qing nodded, "Did Tang Zhengrong let him run away?"
With a fugitive younger brother, can Tang Zhengrong be a safe deputy base commander? Or is Tang Zhengrong going to run away with him?
It is unlikely that Tang Zhengrong will run away together, because their families and roots are all in Huisan.
Yang Jin sneered and introduced succinctly, "Tang Zhengrong picked himself clean. Of course he hopes that Tang Zhengsu will go to jail to establish a positive and glorious image of him. Tang Zhengsu admitted it on the surface and only made one request: hand Sufeng over. His son Tang Rui."
"On the surface, Tang Rui is a man of luxury, but he is actually a ruthless character. Our main goal tonight is to kill the main members of Sufeng who are fleeing with Tang Zhengsu. The second goal is to kill Tang Rui. If we kill them, Tang Zhengrong will become useless."
To cut the grass, we must remove the roots. Qinglong's goal is to destroy Sufeng, but killing Tang Zhengsu alone will not achieve the effect at all.
Xia Qing nodded, "Understood."
After Yang Jin told Xia Qing the detailed battle plan, he warned in detail, "The main force of the military and Qinglong must be in the open tomorrow night and stay in the inner city, otherwise Tang Zhengsu will not dare to escape. Tomorrow night you will act as a sniper Participate in the operation. Your task is to make the other party think that Brother Luo has arrived, slow down their escape, and hold on until Brother Luo and I lead the team to chase them. Victory will belong to us. The combat power of the main members of Sufeng is very high. Don't. underestimate the enemy."
"Understood!" The main member of Huisan's first team must have very high combat power. Xia Qing is very self-aware and will not act rashly, otherwise she will die. Xia Qing asked the key question, "Does Tang Zhengsu want to catch anyone alive?"
Yang Jin gave a clear answer, "If he is going to die, there are too many variables if he is alive. He is now on bail pending trial. As long as he walks out of the safe zone wall, he is a fugitive and can be shot to death in accordance with the law."
Therefore, in order to kill Tang Zhengsu legally, we must wait until he escapes from the safe zone before taking action.
Yang Jin, who was pressed for time and had to rush back to the safe area overnight, stood up and extended his fist in front of Xia Qing.
Xia Qing also stood up, clenched his fist and touched Yang Jin's fist slightly.
Tomorrow night, we will win!
At seven o'clock the next morning, Xia Qing wore her own new material thermal clothing and snakeskin clothing inside, and Yan Ning's camouflage protective clothing outside. She got on the military card with a sniper rifle on her back, and followed her comrades to the Huisan safety zone. .
There are two classes with 20 people on the bus. According to the personnel information obtained by Xia Qing, these 20 people are all evolvers, with 16 male evolvers and 4 female evolvers, a standard combat team ability mix.
Xia Qing is now Yan Ning, a level 5 visually evolved sniper from Class 6. According to the combat power data, Yan Ning's sniper ability is above average, his physical fitness is average, and his fighting ability is also average. In short, he is a very ordinary sniper.
Xia Qing, who is now wearing Yan Ning's skin, has good physical fitness and average fighting skills, but her sniping ability is above average, close to the top.
If not, she wouldn't be qualified to be one of the snipers pretending to be Luo Pei to confuse her opponents. The corners of Xia Qing's mouth raised slightly.
The truck traveled along the territorial isolation zone across the northern zone. After leaving the territorial area, it passed through a large dense evolutionary forest and entered the ruins of a town that also belonged to the evolutionary forest.
Xia Qing closed her eyes and listened carefully to what was going on outside. The sounds of friends chatting in the car, the creaking of wheels on the snow, the whistling of the wind blowing through the trees... On the snow on the roadside, two crows were fighting with a blue magpie. Listening to the sound, the crows had the upper hand and started calling. The one was very arrogant, while the blue magpie screamed very weakly. It was probably beaten badly and lost a lot of hair.
A gust of wind blew by, and there was the sound of dead vines and rotten leaves being blown by the wind, breaking the ruins of the wall, and... Xia Qing's eyes suddenly opened and the sound of biting crispy noodles! "What's wrong? Is there something going on?" The female soldier sitting opposite Xia Qing was startled when she suddenly opened her eyes. The others also held their weapons and looked at Xia Qing.
Xia Qing shook his head slightly, hugged the gun again and closed his eyes.
Having been on missions together for three months, the comrades in the same class have become accustomed to Yan Ning's reticence. After seeing her shake her head, they relaxed and continued chatting.
The car bumped through the ruins of the town, and Xia Qing never heard the crunching sound of noodles again. But she knew that there was a person, or an adult with a child, secretly observing the military truck in the abandoned building just now.
Crispy noodles are a very expensive staple food and snack in the safe zone. Xia Qing was reluctant to eat them when she was in the safe zone, but she was very familiar with the sound because her roommate Feng Wen liked it very much and her brother often bought it for her.
How do people living in the ruins of the town exchange for food that is only available in the safe zone?
Is it because the food snatched from Zhong Tao's patrol delivery truck half a year ago has not been finished yet, or...
Xia Qing couldn't help but think of the brightly colored food bag in the trash can in the idol's office when she went to Territory No. 7 to deliver New Year's goods yesterday.
Xia Qing raised the corners of her mouth slightly again.
Staying in the room and eating crispy noodles without wearing a protective mask shows that the people living in the ruins are relaxed and the food is good.
After the military card was briefly inspected at the gate of the safety zone, Xia Qing and the others entered the safety zone without even getting out of the car, passed through the outer city, and went straight to the military camp in the inner city.
Xia Qing followed his comrades and jumped out of the car into the military camp. After a short period of repair, he began to perform patrol missions. Today is the 30th day of the twelfth lunar month, and there are many pedestrians on the road, so the patrol task is very heavy.
By coincidence, Xia Qing's squad's patrol route passed through the ordinary evolutionizer accommodation area in the outer city, where Xia Qing had lived for five years.
Xia Qing, wearing the camouflage combat uniform of the Red 11th Army and a protective mask, sat in a patrol car and looked out at the familiar streets through the car window.
Festive red lanterns were hung on the lampposts on both sides of the street, and festive songs were played on the loudspeakers. Everyone could hum a few lines of festive songs, but the people in ragged clothes huddled on the roadside to bask in the sun, with no trace of their yellow, sick and thin faces. joy.
Some people stretched out their dirty hands covered with frostbite and stared directly at the patrol car, begging for food; some people stared gloomily at the people in the car, with an expression as if all his misfortunes were caused by these people in the car. I wish I could rush up and tear these people apart; some people looked up at the bright red lanterns with their eyes blankly, not knowing which memory they fell into, and the tears they shed made two mud marks on their faces; some people hid in the cold and dark alleys, Doing things that cannot be exposed to the sun...
This place is exactly the same as when Xia Qing was here, without any changes.
It's just that every time she walked through here before, no matter how tired or uncomfortable she was, she had to wear a red expressionless face and carry or carry a heavy machete.
She was robbed of supplies here, and she also beheaded and saved people. She has walked this road for five years.
The patrol car moved forward slowly, and a six-story building with mottled walls behind the iron fence appeared in front of Xia Qing. Her eyes moved up, past the wall, and landed on the window of the room on the third floor of the outermost building where she had lived for five years.
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