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Chapter 712: My fingers

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    After carefully looking at the base camp opposite, I found that the security at the Tianwei Hall base camp was not very strict, and the distribution of the outposts was obviously not very reasonable.

    This is also a more normal situation, after all, the Hall of Evil used to be just a gang of villains until Sikh families started supporting them and they were able to stand out from the crowd of gangs.

    Their gang strength is not strong, and their training awareness is far less than that of the special forces, so their sentinel distribution seems unreasonable.

    I watched for a while and said to Wesley: "Captain, I can try. I should be able to get rid of all the sentries."

    "But I'm not sure there's a whistle in it.  I can only be cautious and hope to get rid of them all at once.  "

    Wesley nodded and said: "The power of the Heavenly Palace and the Sikh family is not stronger than ours, so there should be no master in the first three months. As far as your power is concerned, as long as you are not surrounded by a large number of masters of the same level, you can  There will be no danger."

    You attack the sentry now. Once there is a situation, we will immediately launch a general attack. If you see that the situation is not good, just retreat. There shouldn't be too many problems.  "

    When I heard Wesley's words, I nodded.

    As long as the other party is not pregnant for the first three months, and there are no special traps for him, then it shouldn't be too difficult for him to figure it out.

    Although he can no longer cross the thunder barrier with his ultimate speed, even his own normal speed is amazingly fast, and ordinary spiritual masters at the same level cannot catch up with him.

    When I was about to leave the brigade and attack the outpost on the opposite camp alone, Kim slipped away as if he wanted to join me in attacking the camp.

    The soul connection between the two makes Xiaojin think that I am his master and fighting partner, so when he feels that I am going to fight, he wants to go in and out with me.

    Although this little golden act is only affected by the soul link, it still warms my heart a little.

    He came to this strange continent alone. He had to try his best to conceal what he said and did not dare to make friends with anyone, so he lived a somewhat lonely life.

    Now, on the contrary, there is a monster that will focus all the attention on him, which really touches him a little.

    I patted Xiao Jin¡¯s head and said, ¡°Xiao Jin, you stay here and I¡¯ll go by myself. When I give the signal later, you can come over and attack the camp with the others.¡±

    Kim couldn¡¯t understand my words, but he could understand the fluctuations in my soul.

    After some reluctant screaming, Xiao Jin stepped aside.

    Then Wilson walked up to me and said to me: "After observation, I have probably found the safest route."

    You see, there are many outposts in the southeast corner of the fortress, but the environment of the sentinel is not very different, and there is no particularly easy route in the southeast corner.

    So why does the other side set up so many sentries in the southeast corner? Obviously, the southeast corner may be the main high-level settlement of the opponent's camp?

    Based on the arrangement of the opponent's whistle, I can basically know that the opponent is responsible for the defense of the camp and does not know much about the construction skills of the camp.  He based them entirely on his own feelings.

    So, the flaw he is showing now is obviously not a trap, but a real flaw.

    You see, if I planned such a route for you, you should be able to avoid the observation of most of their outposts and get directly close to the camp.

    At that time, this will be a test of your stealth ability. I trust you very much. You should be able to solve most of the problems at the outpost.  "

    After nodding, I wrote down the route Wilson planned for him. I trusted this man who was called the brain trust of the task force.

    The last time I jumped off a desperate hill, Wilson's judgment told me what he could do, so I chose to follow Wilson's route.

    He is very fast, as strong as a monster, but his body is more flexible and lighter, so when he runs, he is like a cat with fast aura, silent but as fast as the wind.

    With the darkness, I quietly touched the edge of the outer wall of the fortress ahead at lightning speed.

    Sure enough, following the route Wilson chose, I managed to avoid the sight of many outposts, and when I got closer, no one else found me.

    Stopping at the base of the wall, I gently touched the base of a sentry post that rested against the outer wall.

    I took a deep breath, my back pressed against the outer wall, and my hands were as hard as iron hooks in the wall behind me.

    Then, ?Like a gecko, I swam to the top of the mountain with my back against the sentry tower, resisting the squirming of my body and the constant grasping of my hands.

    The sentries in the sentry tower were watching the surroundings to prevent enemy invasion, but unknown to them, a man had posted it under the wall in front of him.

    Wesley and the others in the distance looked a little nervous, worried that I would disturb each other and be discovered by each other.

    I leaned against the wall quietly, using my ears to capture the movements above. When the other side breathed slightly slanted, he seemed to have been on the ape, lightly dancing as a sentinel.

    All clear

    The sentry above the sentry tower had no idea that a man would float in front of him like a ghost.  In his daze, he felt that his rhythm had slowed down by half.

    As fast as thunder, I just stretched out my hand a little, and my fingertips stabbed the sentry hard in the heart.

    The sentry only felt pain in his chest, and a force passed through his sternum like a cone and pierced directly into his heart.

    He didn¡¯t even cry, but everything was dark in front of him.  The whole person lost consciousness and stopped breathing.

    My fingers, like a steel brazing force, penetrated into the sentry's heart, killing him instantly.

    Before the sentry's body fell to the ground, I squatted down, reached out and grabbed the sentry's body, and let him continue to stand on the tower.

    I picked up a bamboo pole from the dry bag.  I used the bamboo pole to directly lift the sentry's body and kept standing reluctantly.

    On a dark night, even with the help of weak lights, it is difficult for people standing far away to see what is happening here.

    As long as the sentry didn't appear to be falling to the ground, few would notice that he was dead.

    After killing the sentry and placing his body in a standing position, I prepared to leave the tower.

    Looking at the ladder next to me, I squatted down and walked over.

    He looked around and saw that no one was paying attention, so he slid from the ladder to the ground and, without thinking, dodged to the wall next to him.

    A shadow covered me, making it difficult for people from a distance to notice his presence.

    He looked around, leaning towards the least sentinel as Wells had said at the beginning.

    Before approaching other outposts, I met several soldiers patrolling the stronghold.  As a result, the opponent fell down and there was no possibility of resistance.

    After all, all the sentinels here cannot become the masters of the pregnancy period. The mental fog period and the sea-facing period are already at the top of the sky.

    "These people are like babies in front of me. They have no resistance and can't even call for help. They die in the face of each other."

    I have been through a lot of ups and downs, and I am no longer the furry kid I used to be.  I am ungrateful on the battlefield.  All patrols he encountered were killed, their bodies dragged into the shadows beside them.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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