Under normal circumstances, Mo Shangyun does not like to lose money.

“How is it?”

"very good."

After ate another wonton, Mo Shangyun gave a very good comment.

From the afternoon of the day to now, I have eaten a bowl of noodles made by "her mother" and a pack of compressed biscuits. If the wontons placed in front of her are as high as the bowl of noodles last night, she can also be happy and happy.

I ate it.

Lu Yang smiled.

They both ate and spoke, and Lu Yang called Mo Shangyun a few local words. Mo Shangyun had some talent in language, and he said it a few times and was very neat, and even the tone could be imitated in the same way.

Lu Yang can only express his admiration for this.

As they were talking and chatting, it was two o'clock in the afternoon. Mo Shangyun and Lu Yang got up to clean up, and then set off together.

When I went out, I ran into the middle-aged aunt, who said goodbye to Mo Shangyun and Lu Yang with a smile.

...

The weather here is different from Ancheng. Even in November, the temperature is still over 30 degrees.

I couldn't get any means of transportation, and when Mo Shangyun and Lu Yang left, they still had two legs.

Fortunately, they didn't need to rush, so the two of them formulated detailed strategies on the way.

Both sides are very clear about the purpose. Lu Yang went for the boss and Mo Shangyun went for Miao Lun. The two must be dispersed after sneaking in. In addition, they did not have any communication equipment, so they made it in advance.

Planning is necessary.

Because they don’t understand the environment of the hunting rifle base, their plan is also very simple. The focus of the discussion is to introduce the composition of the hunting rifle to Mo Shangyun.

After staying in the hunting rifle for half a year, and He Shui never restricted Lu Yang's actions, Lu Yang knew very well about the hunting rifle organization. Even how many people they usually have in secret sentries, where they like to hide, and even who are usually arranged to carry out the work.

Lu Yang knew very well.

At this time, even if Lu Yang reveals a little more information, it can reduce Mo Shangyun's mortality rate during action.

Therefore, Mo Shangyun listened very seriously throughout the whole process, and at the same time formulated several action plans in his mind, and then screened and planned in detail after inquiring.

*

Night falls.

As Lu Yang said, before dark, the two arrived at the hunting rifle stronghold.

This stronghold is near the town and is not a prosperous area, but it is not a deserted place. There are several families around it, but perhaps they all know that there are people who are not easy to mess with near the stronghold, so there is basically no way to find a near the stronghold.

Traces to pedestrians.

As soon as it gets dark, I can't see anyone.

Mo Shangyun and Lu Yang first found the hidden point, and then used a telescope to observe the situation of the stronghold after avoiding the sight of the guards at the door.

Lu Yang observed and told, Mo Shangyun was sitting on the ground and used a pen to depict rough images of the building on paper.

Although he has a certain level of painting skills and has no problem painting according to the description, Mo Shangyun always feels indescribable depression about this kind of combat preparation that wastes manpower and material resources.

The sequelae of long-term dependence on high-tech equipment.

——Mo Shangyun silently concluded in her heart.

In this way, the two of them struggled for several hours and figured out the exit of the building, the open and secret posts, plus some observable firepower deployments.

Fortunately, although the two of them did not have any weapons, the other party would not be as dangerous as heavy weapons were flooding, and the danger was greatly reduced.
Chapter completed!