Heavenly War God Returns To City

0After a short while, Zhou Ahbao had arrived. Yang Xuan immediately began to deploy.    

    

During this process, Yang Xuan suddenly felt excited and felt a sense of familiarity that he hadn't felt in a long time.    

    

Back then, he was just like this, plotting and scheming on the maps one after another, allowing his Profound Army Soldier to achieve victory at a distance of five hundred kilometers.    

    

Yang Xuan pointed at a few newly marked spots on the map, "This is where the five hidden sentries are. Ahbao, organize a few squads. Each squad must not exceed five people."    

    

"Before the sky turns dark, sneak around these points and listen to any commands from behind."    

    

"You will personally lead fifty people and go around to the back of the group."    

    

He pointed at the other spots on the map and said, "Xiaomann, you will have to lead the remaining twenty-five men and deploy them near the intersection. Once you receive the order, attack these outposts from the west to east immediately."    

    

Zhou Ahbao and Loong Xiaomann answered in unison, "Yes!"    

    

After receiving their orders, the two went to prepare everything.    

    

Yang Xuan sat alone on the chair. He squinted his eyes as if he was napping or thinking about something.    

    

At dawn, the sky gradually darkened.    

    

Zhou Ahbao and Loong Xiaomann sent separate messages, informing them that they had arrived at the designated location.    

    

Yang Xuan replied with a message, telling them to stay on standby.    

    

Then, he dialed a number. "Cloud Sparrow Flower, you two listen, tonight …"    

    

After Yang Xuan finished passing down the orders from Yunque and Begonia, he stood up, stretched his arm a little, and hummed a song as he walked to the rooftop of a nearby building.    

    

"Leng Yue, what do you think of the scenery here?"    

    

Yang Xuan arrived at the edge of the rooftop, which was dozens of stories high. The lights in the city would shine brightly. The traffic under his feet was so small that it looked like beetles scurrying around.    

    

"Light, angle, temperature, wind and humidity are all good. This is my favorite weather."    

    

A soft female voice suddenly sounded from the darkness.    

    

Then, a woman in a black OL job dress, with her hair tied up in a bun and high heels, suddenly appeared behind Yang Xuan.    

    

The woman was carrying a black leather case that looked like an ordinary briefcase, but it was also slightly larger than an ordinary briefcase.    

    

The woman had delicate facial features and a fair complexion. Under the dim light of the night, the gentle outline of her face appeared beautiful yet cold.    

    

One of Yang Xuan's seven leaders, nicknamed Leng Yue.    

    

Yang Xuan touched his forehead speechlessly, "Please, I'm asking you about the night scenery of this city. I didn't ask you to analyze the sniping data."    

    

"Reporting to Monarch, Leng Yue is not interested in these scenery. In Leng Yue's eyes, the best sniper environment in the world is the best scenery."    

    

"If you look at it from this angle, the night scenery of this city is indeed quite good."    

    

"Alright, you win."    

    

Yang Xuan smiled in embarrassment.    

    

The seven leaders under his command were all young women as beautiful as fairies, and each of them had their own unique style and style.    

    

This woman called Leng Yue was the one with the most defensive aura among the seven leaders.    

    

She also had a nickname, which was called the Demonic Snipe.    

    

It was hard to imagine, that this seemingly elite white-collar lady who should be working in a high-end office building, was a cold-blooded killer that was infatuated with snipers to the point of incomprehension.    

    

The other six leaders, including Celestial Shadow, all had their own unique abilities and abilities. But apart from that, they also had other hobbies other than their specialty.    

    

Some like to watch Korean dramas, some like to shop, some like to play electric, some like to raise fish.    

    

Even the cold-blooded Zi Yuan, who specialized in killing, had a habit of painting with ink. Her attainments in painting were definitely not inferior to any other Grandmaster.    

    

Only the woman before him, Leng Yue, had the word "sniper" in her world.    

    

Apart from this, there was nothing else in this world that could attract her attention.    

    

Her life was rigid and boring. Whenever she had a mission, doing it or not, she would seal herself off and focus on studying the performance of various sniper rifles and sniping techniques.    

    

Yang Xuan didn't want his subordinates to become killing machines. He had tried to help Leng Yue develop other hobbies besides the javelins, but they all ended up as his own fault.    

    

"Monarch, what is my mission?" Leng Yue asked lightly.    

    

Yang Xuan laughed. "Today, I'll let you enjoy your addiction."    

    

As he said that, he pulled out the map from his phone and pointed to a few spots on the map. "You'll be responsible for watching these attacks in a while. Make sure that their attacks are smooth."    

    

Leng Yue casually glanced at the map and walked to the edge of the rooftop to look at the region south of the border that was a few kilometers away. She said lightly, "Don't trouble yourself, I alone am enough.    

    

For Leng Yue, who had carried out countless dangerous missions in all sorts of harsh environments, this mission was much easier than eating, eating, or sleeping.    

    

"Listen to me, carry out the mission!"    

    

Yang Xuan's voice became a bit more serious because he didn't want to explain too much to Leng Yue.    

    

In fact, not to mention a mere Southside, even in the entire provincial capital, whoever Yang Xuan wanted to destroy, it would only be a matter of time.    

    

But he did not want to do that. He still did not want Profound Army Soldier to interfere in this world of martial arts too early.    

    

No matter how dark the martial arts world was, it still belonged to the world of ordinary people.    

    

But Profound Army Soldier, belonged to the Dark World. Yang Xuan didn't want these two worlds to intersect too much right now.    

    

Furthermore, he was very clear that Loong Xiaomann and the others would have to rely on themselves to walk their own paths in the future.    

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This time, if they only relied on Loong Xiaomann and Zhou Ahbao's strength to attack the southern side, no matter how meticulous their tactics were, they would definitely not be a match for that group of people.    

    

After all, the difference in strength between the two was too great. It was like a primary school student facing a strong adult male.    

    

In front of absolute strength, any strategy was nonsense.    

    

Therefore, Yang Xuan called Leng Yue over to assist him in the dark.    

    

Loong Xiaomann had no chance to turn back on this path. If she wanted to go further, she would need to continuously temper and beat them.    

    

Yang Xuan could secretly help, but Loong Xiaomann still needed to walk this path herself.    

    

Leng Yue didn't ask anymore. Monarch's orders, she just needed to carry out them, she didn't need to know too much about the reason.    

    

She leaned over and opened the black briefcase, which contained rows and rows of various parts.    

    

Leng Yue's fingers were white and tender. If one only looked at her hands, no one would have thought that they were used to pull the trigger.    

    

Soon, a pitch black sniper rifle was assembled.    

    

The instant Leng Yue's hand touched the spear, a feeling of being one with the world appeared.    

    

The gun was sharpened and assembled by her own body on the machine tool, one part after another.    

    

Even the bullets were personally ground by her one by one.    

    

This gun was her entire world.    

    

"Oh right, Monarch, didn't you always ask me to find a new hobby? I've found it now. " Leng Yue suddenly said.    

    

Yang Xuan became interested, "Oh, what is your hobby? Quickly tell me."    

    

Leng Yue smiled. "You'll know when you open fire later."    

    

Wu Tie nodded his head and sent a message to Zhou Ahbao and Loong Xiaomann at the same time with his phone, "Do it!"