Rebirth Merchant: Wonderful Space Hunting for Military Officer

The weather in the inland in November already smelled of late autumn, and it often rained continuously in the middle of the night. Song Ye's team had arrived in the past few days, and the ground had not been dry.

This kind of wet weather will be even more unbearable in the mountains. Usually, in these months, the garrison of the factories in the mountains will be reduced, and the people will relax, which is the best time to attack.

Several people discussed in the room, and there was no suitable way to discuss it. They were so anxious that their heads turned white, but in a blink of an eye, they saw their boss sitting by the window, rolling the bamboo curtains and admiring the dripping rain under the eaves of the grass hut. , and a misty farmhouse scene on the street.

Compared with the reinforced concrete of later high-rise buildings, the natural features without artificial decoration and filling traces are more pleasing to the eye.

The people by the window are admiring the scenery, but the people in the house are admiring the people by the window.

The girl was wearing a pure white dress, revealing two slender and slender arms, leaning on the railing to look out, the half of her side face was white and flawless, reflecting the lake and mountains outside the window, misty water vapor, like a quiet and beautiful painting.

Just like the poem written by Dai Wangshu, this is a lilac-like girl, holding an oil-paper umbrella, which is embedded in people's hearts for a moment.

"Have you negotiated?" The originally quiet and picturesque girl Lilac suddenly turned her head, her deep eyes were as cold as the moon, blowing away the charming fragrance of the room.

Several people turned their eyes in unison, shook their heads, and adjusted their thoughts back.

This is not the weak and bullying Lilac girl, but the overlord who has swept the entire Luo province.

It's just that Song Ye used to dress in men's clothes. Even if she looked good, she could still be considered a man. But recently, she has suddenly returned to women's clothes. Too many beautiful faces are often distracting.

When Zhao Chongbin first saw Song Ye with fluttering long hair, he was almost frightened on the spot, and now he still feels awkward from time to time.

Dare to love that his boss is not a little white face, and he is the only little white face in the entire Ye Gang.

A few people were embarrassed to say that they were fascinated by seeing the boss, so they had to return to the topic regularly, "Boss, I can't find a suitable route to go in. You really can't touch the dark when you enter the mountains in this weather."

Song Ye stepped on the white canvas shoes to the ground, his two slender calves slowly swayed in the air, and one hand touched the drawing on the table, "We still have to attack from the front." In a civilized and scientific society, if you don't go in the right way, you are afraid that you will lose your troops and lose your generals inside.

Although sacrifice is inevitable, one less may be one.

"However, in a frontal attack, we can't match our firepower." Wang Tiechuan frowned, remembering that the opponent was an arsenal, and they had as many grenade submachine guns as they wanted, and they lost on weapons.

Seeing their heads and tails, looking forward and backward, Song Ye's mouth twitched, revealing a sneer, "A year ago, I once slaughtered a village in the mountains of Lincheng by myself."

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words, knowing that there are hundreds of people in a village, what Song Ye meant was that she killed hundreds of people by herself. And she was only fifteen years old at the time.

Thinking of this, everyone felt that the hairs on their backs stood upright, and some dared not look at Song Ye's delicate face

This lilac flower is not only thorny, but also bloody.

But they understood what Song Ye meant by what they said. After a few months, their lives were too comfortable. When they faced the battlefield again, they were a little timid before the battle.

And Song Ye's bloody past is the best wake-up call for them.

"Go, I don't believe that I can't win. These hundreds of brothers are all good players. They all show their magical powers. If we catch the leader, we will be half successful. I will fight for this first battle." Wang Tiechuan was aroused with enthusiasm. Biting his cheeks, he had the urge to throw his head and shed blood.

"Oh, count me as one. It happens that I have been training secretly for so many days. I should see blood. I propose to organize a pioneer team. The number is not too large. The most important thing is to open the situation first." Zhao Chongbin also stood up, He is someone who has fought on the battlefield, and he still has a certain understanding of the layout. And he was not afraid of sacrifice and not afraid of death, and he proposed to take the lead, probably because he wanted to send it up to block the muzzle first.

"I'll go as well!"

"Count me in!"

With the first statement, everyone was mobilized one after another and became emotional.

"Very good, fighting spirit is the most important thing in any war." Song Ye raised his eyes and glanced at everyone in the room, nodded, showing a satisfied look, and then continued: "This time, we have a secret weapon."

Um?

People are puzzled.

Song Ye's eyelids snapped, and he spat out a name, "Go and invite Lu Siyu over."

Hearing this, Wang Tiechuan reacted abruptly, "Boss not only let him be the one to recognize the way, but also let him be the bait."

This is not a question, but a certainty.

Song Ye glanced at him lightly, "It's not in vain that I have taught you for so long."

Wang Tiechuan was affirmed, scratched the back of his head, and smiled a little silly.

Soon, Le Siyu, who was in a suit and never left his body, was invited over. After calmly stepping into the house, he sat on a chair, facing everyone's burning eyes, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, "I'm just a grasshopper on a boat, listen to Song Song. Boss act."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they realized that their boss must have planned a long time ago.

"Okay, all sit down, now I can hear every word I say clearly." I wasted a few days in silence, on the one hand to infiltrate the local area, on the other hand to let the people under my hands exercise, now Entering the topic, Song Ye showed his usual resolute style again.

Everyone was ready to stand, knowing that it was a matter of life and death, and their expressions became tense in an instant.

"Three days later, Boss Le will contact the other party to negotiate a deal. This time, the operation is divided into two parts. Zhao Chongbin and I's team will be the first - the team will be in charge of the assassination, and Chuanzi will then carry out a frontal cleanup and win it in one go."

Before the departure of Shishi, Song Ye had asked Le Siyu to call ahead to negotiate a deal with the other party. Others only regarded it as a scam to invite you to enter the urn. It was their first step to break through the arsenal-factory knocker.

Of course, as a brick, Le Siyu himself expressed his sadness. Although he had to bear the benefits of Song Ye, but now that he entered the mountain, he didn't know if he would come back alive.

"Before going in, at least find a woman for me, so she won't look so suspicious." Lu Siyu resignedly began to make suggestions and strive for more chances to survive.

"Woman?" Song Ye turned from the chair, raised Erlang's legs, and said quietly, "I'm not going to do it."

Lu Siyu was stuck in his heart in one breath, and he couldn't go up or down for a long time.

Even aside from her status as the boss of the night gang, the key is, "You are still underage."