C400 Enemy Preparation

"Gray Rat, did you really go to school? We're all from the same town. You've always been kicking coconut shells at the door when you were young. If you didn't sleep from morning to night, why did you go to school? "

Two men in black slowly climbed up the slope in the north.

These two guys were spies sent by Centipede.

The one called Gray Rat was not big. He had a small nose and small eyes. He was holding a pair of plastic glasses in his arms.

This guy knew a few words and could read newspapers. This was considered knowledgeable under the centipede.

In addition, he was diligent and smart. He served the centipede comfortably. That was why he trusted them so much and came out to ask for information.

The guy who called Mad Dog had a sharp mouth. His two big ears were mocking the gray rat with jealousy. The gray rat impatiently retorted, "Shut up, you jinx. The boss just told you to follow him, I've learned eastern culture before. You know these people very well, what do you know. . . Observe carefully, believe it or not. If you keep talking, I'll bring you back to train. "

When it came to training, the mad dog smiled barbarically and immediately stopped talking.

He would rather stay here until dawn than go back for training.

In the evening, two groups of mysterious bandits had already crossed over the mountains and reached the direction of the prison.

The leader was the leader of the Monster Snake team, Lake. He had brought more than 300 people with him.

The other was his assistant, a guy nicknamed Python, who had also brought more than 200 people.

In addition to the centipede that had taken over the prison guard brigade, there were more than 600 people with him.

Darkness Starlight did not have such a plan in the first place. They just wanted to snatch Dale and leave. Of course, it would be best to give the prison a good beating.

Commander Joel heard that Centipede successfully snuck into the prison guard brigade and was more than 200 meters away from the prison. He excitedly picked up two bottles of expensive Louis XIII and drank a few mouthfuls. He even excitedly poured wine on the bandit who reported the news.

Look at how happy this guy is.

Thus, he ordered Lake, who was hiding in the Crown Prince City, to bring a large number of people to support the centipede. If they took down the prison in one fell swoop, they would immediately create a riot. Then, they would bring the condemned prisoners and head straight to the capital.

This was the first step of the plan. If it succeeded, the Dark Starlight Organization would suppress the border and gather all their forces to attack the Crown Prince's City from the north;

At the same time, Joel would mobilize all kinds of overseas connections, as well as the relevant organizations and headquarters to pressure them, at least to ensure that they would at least delay the implementation of military measures.

Xiao Qiangbing and the others had guessed correctly. In the current prison guard brigade, looking from afar, a few bandits were hiding in the watchtower in the corner, holding their guns and lazily observing their surroundings. In fact, Centipede and the others had already withdrawn from the north.

In the northeast of the prison guard brigade, five or six bandits were lying in the temporary bunker, lazily shooting at the water tower in the distance from time to time. The prison guard captain, Molka, was so scared that he had long ordered that he could not fight back.

In order to avoid agitating the other party. . . When that time came, they would probably take down this place in half an hour.

There was also Warden Peng Si, who was standing on a high wall in the distance, observing the situation on the wall.

This fellow had already arranged for two secretary-level personnel to be in charge of reporting the situation to the police on time. In any case, there were all sorts of dangers.

This time, just as he came up from below, he shot another six or seven fellows who attempted to break out of prison.

The degree of madness of those fellows had already far exceeded Peng Si's imagination.

This fellow actually dug a tunnel in the cell and transported a lot of iron equipment outside. He had even made a steel @ bead gun.

Seeing that the prison guards had surrounded him, Dale and a few of his fellow prison mates first squatted on the ground, holding their heads and shouting for mercy. When the prison guards went in, they were only ten meters away from each other. They suddenly turned around, and a series of bullets were fired at them.

Fortunately, Pens was smart. He had not checked the situation before and realized that the situation was not good. He shouted for his brothers to squat down and opened fire with the submachine gun in his hand.

Five or six criminals were big. After being shot in the leg and falling to the ground, the prison guards who were scared out of their wits flocked over and finally managed to control the situation.

Of course, Peng Si's brain was very good. When he opened fire and aimed at Dale, the muzzle of the gun suddenly moved to the side and did not kill this guy at all.

He was now clear that whether or not he could save the prison was another matter altogether.

Also, if the news that Dale had been killed was spread out now, he would be in big trouble if the bandits outside took revenge crazily.

"Hey, brothers, don't let down your guard. These cunning fellows are even smarter than the monkeys on the trees. If we can't see them now, they might be in the grass.

They are hibernating like vipers. Once we are careless, they will appear immediately. Over at the presidential palace. . . "

This fellow stood behind the wall. His face was haggard as he spoke loudly. He looked outside and immediately lowered his voice. It seemed like he was afraid that someone would listen.

At this moment, a prison guard discovered a problem on him: A lead bullet hit his arm, and there was a small bleeding wound. The lead bullet could be seen.

Peng Si was so scared that his face turned pale. He looked like he could not bear the pain. He sat on the ground and waved his hand forcefully. "I admire my courage. I have been hit a few times. I have to rest for a while.

If they don't attack, tell me to be quiet for a while. "

At this moment, in the pine forest to the west, a few dark bandits were sitting.

These were the first to arrive. These fellows were eating the fruits they picked along the way in a low voice.

There was also a wild boar that seemed to weigh more than a hundred kilograms. It was surrounded by a group of bandit soldiers. One of the men wearing a headscarf was using a machete to break down the stinky meat and passing it to a few old men.

The other little fellows directly grabbed the meat and stuffed it into their mouths. Although they didn't say anything, the excited look on their faces indicated that it tasted good.

The centipede stood on a high slope with two bandits and watched a group of people walking over from afar.

Those people quickly came along the middle of the forest and walked in an orderly manner. The few people beside them were Lake.

This guy was wearing a clean camouflage uniform. The silver ring on his palm was shiny, giving off a mysterious and noble feeling.

Walking to the front, Lake nodded at him and said coldly:

"Well done, what did you hit those bastards for? Idiot, why didn't you kill them all at once, just like cutting that. . . "

This guy said briefly, then suddenly thought of something. He turned around to look and called out to a guard:

"The one in white, the one who is walking, call him over. . . "

A guy wearing a white t-shirt walked over. This guy was a typical eight-legged guy. When he walked, his legs were slanted and he looked like he was limping.

His foot had been pierced by a nail just now, and the nail was still in his foot. When he heard that he was called, he felt lucky in his heart. "I've only been here for a month. The captain must have seen that I'm smart and injured again.

He wants to reward me. "