I’m really not a genius - Chapter 291
The next morning, cold wind stronghold.
“One, two, three, four, five…”
Xiao Guihong, the leader of the cold wind stronghold, looked at the five bodies on the ground and couldn’t help clenching his fist.
“All dead?”
He looked up, his eyes flushed, looked at the people who carried the body back, and shouted, “and there’s no gun?”
The subordinates bowed their heads and said, “when we arrived, they were all dead.”
“I didn’t see the gun. Maybe it was picked up by the other party.”
Xiao Guihong bit his teeth and felt very angry.
Last night I sent out four inspection teams, but only three came back in the morning.
He vaguely felt bad, so he quickly sent more people to the area in charge of the missing patrol team, but only found these bodies.
Five people, three died of knife wounds and two died of gunshot wounds.
It seems that during the siege, someone’s gun was taken away, and then the enemy shot and killed the remaining two people with that gun.
“Waste!”
Xiao Guihong couldn’t help pounding the table in front of him.
All said, let you test it from a distance and withdraw.
Don’t come near, don’t come near!
One by one, they turn a deaf ear to their own words, don’t they?
Rush to die?!
“The wound caused by sharp short knife…”
Beside him, a middle-aged man in his fifties squatted on the ground, bent over and looked at the wounds of these people, and said: “the blade length is about 30cm, and the material is No. 1 Mohs alloy…”
Then the middle-aged man stood up and said to Xiao Guihong, “yes, it’s the hand of Wen Shaoyu.”
Xiao Guihong frowned at the speech and said, “how can you see it?”
The middle-aged man stretched out a handkerchief from his coat pocket, wiped his hands carefully and said, “you may not know that Wen Shaoyu has a very famous short knife called ‘dragon scale’.”
“He is generally not willing to use this knife on the battlefield. It can only be used for self-defense in an emergency.”
Then the middle-aged man threw away his handkerchief and said, “seven or eight years ago, when Wen Shaoyu was only a fourth-order demon hunter, he just met a wave of animals there when he went to bear Federation because of a task.”
“So he happened to be at his meeting, took part in the battle and helped the local demon hunter kill several high-level demons.”
“In order to thank him, the Morris family of the bear Federation specially gave him a piece of the top No. 1 Mohs alloy. The ‘dragon scale’ short knife I just mentioned was made of this alloy.”
“This is the only one in China. It has always been Wen Shaoyu’s most proud gadget.”
While talking, the middle-aged man pointed to the fatal injuries on several of them and said, “if it wasn’t No. 1 Mohs alloy, I wouldn’t be able to cut such a clean wound.”
Xiao Guihong bent down and frowned for a long time. He couldn’t see anything special about the wound.
But
Now that this man has said it, consider him right
Xiao Guihong glanced at the middle-aged man with his remaining light.
His name is Xiao Yijian. He is the eldest son of Xiao Anguo, the current owner of the Xiao family. He is also the “Prince” of the Xiao family.
Not long ago, the “Prince” was the director of the Department of demon hunting and protection in the Northern Wilderness region.
However, due to the great impact of the fralki incident, he was forced to step down, and Lin Yu, the former deputy director, took over the post of director for the time being.
Now, Xiao Yijian is idle at home. He has nothing to do. He simply goes to the divine world to hang out.
Since he came to the cold wind stronghold, he has stopped doing any serious work every day. He knows how to point fingers and pick and choose.
Xiao Guihong is actually his elder according to his seniority, but the identity of others is there, and he still dare not say anything important.
In case any words annoy the prince, the wind blows in the ear of the home owner and he can’t afford to go.
Xiao Yijian didn’t care when he saw Xiao Guihong’s face, but the old God was in the tunnel: “also, the second-order demon hunter may not be dead.”
Xiao Guihong was stunned and said, “why do you say that?”
Xiao Yijian said, “because Wen Shaoyu can’t use a gun.”
He glanced at the gunshot wounds on two of them and said, “if Wen Shaoyu shoots, he will go down directly and beat people into horse beehives. He will never hit the key with such a clean shot.”
“It’s the second-order demon hunter mentioned by Yi rang. It’s said that he is a very famous sharpshooter.”
Xiao Yijian said, rubbing his chin and said, “it’s hard to do.”
He glanced obliquely at Xiao Guihong and said, “you’d better do it yourself.”
“I’m afraid these two people are not so easy to deal with.”
……
“Dang Dang!”
“Bang!”
“Qiang Qiang!”
“……”
An extremely savage war is going on in the wilderness.
Xiao Fei was besieged by four demons with bare hands. He was cut countless wounds by those demons. He was about to die.
Not far away, Wen Shaoyu and Lu Yao hid in the shadow behind a tree and secretly observed the war situation.
“Well, it shouldn’t be together.”
Wen Shaoyu looked at it for a long time and nodded: “if these demons really know Xiao Fei, they can play to this extent, they are definitely the top film emperor.”
“I’ve been fooled, so I’ll buy a movie ticket.”
Lu Yao couldn’t help smiling at him.
Just now, they came across a group of demons patrolling.
In order to confirm whether these people were with Xiao Fei, Wen Shaoyu released Xiao Fei as bait to see if the two groups of people would fight.
After a try, he really hit the meat and killed himself.
Xiao Feiyan, alone, was about to be beaten into a pool of mud.
Wen Shaoyu looked at the war and said to Lu Yuan, “how about you alone?”
“If I can’t do it, I’d better not do it. They can’t see our cards.”
Lu Yao said: “a d-level and three C-levels are barbaric playing methods that have not learned Kung Fu. It should be no problem.”
Then he tightened the S82 behind him and said, “anyway, I can’t get a gun.”
Wen Shaoyu thought it was right, so he patted him on the shoulder and said, “OK, you go.”
“If we don’t do it again, the ‘hostages’ will be killed by them.”
Lu Yao nodded, his figure flashed, and ran quickly towards the war situation.
……
“Dang!”
Just when Xiao Fei thought he was about to die, Lu Yao suddenly rushed out from the oblique rear and helped him block the oncoming blow.
Just listen to the piercing sound of gold and iron attack, and the weapon in the opponent’s demon man’s hand is directly cut in two by this knife!
The demon man didn’t expect this to happen. He took a stunned look at the broken knife in his hand and hurried back two steps to avoid the attack from the enemy.
“Dang!”
“Dang!”
“Dang!”
“……”
A series of metal collision sounds sounded quickly, and Lu Yao’s footsteps shook, cutting off the weapons of all the demons present very quickly;
Then he grabbed a man, quickly unloaded his two arms, pressed the man to the ground, and said in a loud voice, “can anyone understand me?”