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865、There is no hostage in front of the fire

Ren Xiaosu felt a little regretful. If it weren't for Lao Xu and the Shadow Gate, the steam train would have been sealed, and the black robe would have been intercepted here today.

He did not chase after him and continued to kill the black robe, just because he was far less than the other party's speed when Lao Xu was sealed. What surprised Ren Xiaosu was that the physical fitness of the black robe was still above T5.

Yang Xiaojin's voice came from the miniature communication headset: "Is it okay?"

After the battle in the Holy Mountain, Ren Xiaosu used himself as bait to kill T5, and then when he left the Holy Mountain, he immediately purchased several sets of micro communication equipment for the two to cooperate with each other.

Although the two have a tacit understanding, it is not even more tacit understanding with communication headsets.

Their cooperation is very easy now, one is used as bait and the other is used as sniper. If no one is used as bait, it will take half a day to just look for prey.

"It's okay," Ren Xiaosu glanced at the wound on his chest. The other party's nails grabbed about one centimeter of the muscle. If others were injured, they would definitely be frightened, but for him, it was just a skin trauma.

Black medicine is a thing that is specialized in treating skin trauma, and he can't use it as well as another function of black medicine.

Yang Xiaojin said in the headset: "You are injured, wait for me in the same place."

As he said that, he actually met Ren Xiaosu.

When Ren Xiaosu heard the worry in the other party's tone, he explained with some amusement and laughter: "I'm really fine."

"Wait even if you have nothing to do," Yang Xiaojin said confidently.

OK, just wait.

After a while, Yang Xiaojin came out of the woods in the disguise made of willow branches.

After the two of them had dispersed, Ren Xiaosu chased all the way to the mountains, while Yang Xiaojin quickly disguised himself and found the best shooting position.

As for how to get the enemy to the right battlefield, this is not difficult for Ren Xiaosu, the bait.

Yang Xiaojin said: "Scissors."

Ren Xiaosu took a pair of scissors from the palace and handed it to her. Yang Xiaojin carefully cut open his chest clothes and said, "Black medicine."

While letting the other party concentrate on treating the wound, Ren Xiaosu teased: "Although he didn't kill this experimental subject, he has turned black after being hit by your black bullet. I wonder if his subordinates will dislike him?"

"I still have the intention to say this," Yang Xiaojin complained: "You are too brave this time. If the wound is a little deeper, it may interfere with your arteries and nerves."

"What am I afraid of? Isn't you there? And I know that he can't kill me," Ren Xiaosu explained: "But if this experimental subject is not removed, more people may die innocently in the future. Have you seen these new experimental subjects? These new experimental subjects are transformed by barbarians and by ordinary people."

"See it, maybe it caught the barbarian?" Yang Xiaojin asked, "How is the specific strength?"

"The experimental subjects transformed by the barbarians are obviously more powerful," Ren Xiaosu sighed: "Even I can't face more than ten people at the same time, so I can only carefully suppress them with speed. Fortunately, their fighting skills are relatively single, otherwise it will be difficult to deal with."

When Yang Xiaojin heard this, she got up and took out her carry-on pistol and fired a shot at the Barbarian Experimental Subject, but the bullet could not even get stuck in the other party's skin!

She frowned: "If it weren't for your sharp black blade, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to suppress it with speed. Such tough skins would be a disaster for ordinary soldiers to encounter them."

At this time, Ren Xiaosu became worried: "We Zhongyuan have some experience in dealing with experimental subjects. If all those already powerful barbarians are transformed into experimental subjects by them, then when they make a comeback, it will probably be a real disaster."

"And I think it may play a very important role in this war," Ren Xiaosu analyzed: "Think about it, we just met more than a dozen barbarians who transformed them into experimental subjects. We all know that its transformation ratio was very low. At that time, it harmed several barriers in the southwest, and the number of experimental subjects was only close to 10,000. If he harmed so many barbarians, would he not be discovered? And what about the experimental subjects transformed by ordinary people? Only barrier No. 176 fell in the north, and barbarians were everywhere there, how could it allow it to catch people to experiment? I think it may have reached a cooperative relationship with the Expeditionary Legion. This time the barbarian went south and might be encouraged. Why did the barbarians evolve in groups, rather than individuals like the Central Plains people becoming powerful?"

"Maybe it's too cold in the north. I'm not sure the reason, or it may be because of the different genes..." Yang Xiaojin nodded: "But it will be easy to identify when I see this experimental subject in the future. Even if there are many experimental subjects mixed together, you can find it. After all, the others are gray, and it is black..."

In this way, you may have the chance to kill the opponent from a distance in the future.

"How should we tell Tinder?" Ren Xiaosu said in confusion: "Do you throw a note and tell them this location. They will understand a lot of things when they see the body of the experimental subject."

"Well, I'll write about that black robe on the note," Yang Xiaojin nodded: "Okay, the wound is treated, I'll carry you back."

"No, no, no, no, no," Ren Xiaosu quickly smiled and said, "Why do you carry me back with this little injury?"

Yang Xiaojin sighed and said, "You are not as good as Liang Ce. Don't laugh at others in the future..."

Ren Xiaosu: "..."

When the two returned to the forward base, the battle here was not over. Ren Xiaosu took a look from a distance and found that a barbarian occupied a building and caught several people hiding inside.

This place is still several hundred meters away from the earliest battlefield, which means that the barbarians broke through once during the battle. It has to be said that the barbarian's combat power is still very strong in close combat and his will is also very tenacious.

Ren Xiaosu couldn't help but sigh that these barbarians were too smart and could even take hostages like robbers.

Unfortunately, these barbarians made the wrong plan. For Fire, the hostage-taking thing did not exist at all. Ren Xiaosu saw from afar that the fire troops had no intention of rescuing the hostages at all, and no one went to negotiate with the barbarians. Instead, he pushed a cannon directly, and it seemed that he pushed the building directly...

When these people make choices and sacrifices, they are really good at sacrificing themselves or others...

Suddenly, Yang Xiaojin said: "You have ever thought about letting p5092 go to the northwest of Daxing, right?"

Ren Xiaosu nodded: "I have thought about it, but I always feel that he is a little out of place with Northwest."
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