Lingwu: I am the only immortal

Chapter 119 War Spy

Like the previous time, first, a relatively rough memory information is picked up.

Then it depends.

If conditions permit, fully consume information.

If there are trade-offs to be made right away, that's for later.

The difference from the past is that the projection of the magic spirit is obviously more powerful.

Comparing vertically, his projection status is now as strong as it was in the youth training camp.

The soul intensity of the projection is less than one-tenth of the original figure.

Powerful is one label, precise control is another label.

The level of precise control depends on the state of the deity.

This means that the same soul power can now exert several times the effectiveness of the past.

Therefore, even if you only receive the information roughly, it is enough.

His thoughts withdrew from within, and Zhou Yi began to look at the surrounding situation.

He was seated in a chair with his hands tied behind his back.

This is a basement with a very simple structure. The outdoor light leaks through the large gaps in the wooden floor, as if it was just covered with a large wooden box board.

He wasn't the only one in the basement, there was an old man sitting in a dark corner a few meters across from him.

The robe and cloak are quite decent to wear. According to the productivity of this era, such clothes are generally used as wedding dresses for important occasions such as weddings. They are not something that can be worn on ordinary days.

Therefore, this old man should not be short of money.

Of course, there are also some details to prove it, such as accessories.

Although Zhou Yi was uneducated, he could still see that the glass jade pendant was by no means cheap.

After all, this is not an era where craftsmanship is strong and all kinds of imitations and fakes are popular.

In addition to the old man who was as steady as a mountain, there were two other people in the basement.

One is dressed in a martial arts style, with strong sword sleeves, tight and neat, but full of bookish temperament.

Another waiter was dressed in a young and Dangerous style. If he was not mistaken, the half-armor he was wearing belonged to the victim he was traveling through this time.

It doesn't matter if they are captured as trophies by the opponent, the key is how to escape.

Looking at the situation, there wasn't much time left for him.

What’s even weirder is, why did the original owner of the body die?Judging from the current posture of tying someone up to force a confession, it doesn't look like these three people were responsible.

Zhou Yi quickly browsed the memory selectively, oh, it turned out that he committed suicide by taking poison.

Still a mortal.

There was the sound of heavy and messy footsteps overhead.

Zhou Yi's mouth was covered from behind, and a sharp dagger was placed on his neck.

Zhou Yi was very cooperative. He just needed some time to adjust his physical fitness and accumulate the strength to fight violently.

"There's no one in the east room."

"There's no one in the West Room."

"There is no one on the second floor."

"There's no one in the kitchen." The person who yelled this was the one closest to Zhou Yi and the others.

Apparently, this basement is directly under the kitchen.

"Evacuate, go to the next room!" The party searching was very military-like, crisp and clear, and the heavy and messy footsteps faded away.

The store clerk wearing armor pretended to be a man and lowered his voice: "Brother Ping, shouldn't we evacuate too?"

The scholarly and well-dressed man shook his head: "Wait a little longer, be careful they come back again."

Soon after, the hand covering Zhou Yi's mouth was released and the knife was removed.

Zhou Yi still looked as before, without even blinking his eyelids.

The store clerk kicked Zhou Yi's calf: "Don't pretend to be dead here. I have something to ask you."

Zhou Yi opened his eyes and said: "No problem, tell me everything you know, and tell me everything. The premise is that you swear to let me go."

The well-dressed man known as Brother Ping said mockingly: "Swear? Do you still believe this?"

"Why don't you believe it? There is a god above your head, and you are not afraid of others and you are afraid of yourself. When a person is alive, he must have a hope in his heart, a piece of pure land, or something he cares about. You only need to swear by it. If you violate it, you will deny yourself. If you are willing to sell even the one you care about the most, what is that? So, the retribution is not in the way of heaven, but in your own heart."

The basement fell into silence.

After a long while, Brother Ping said: "Even if you are eloquent, you should swear by the things you care about most."

Of course Zhou Yi is not afraid of this. He has the predecessor of the dead soldier Bige and has practiced his loyalty.

He is just an outsider, with no obligation or sincere feelings to keep the secret of his predecessor.

After swearing, Brother Ping said, "Let me ask you, who sent you?"

"Qin Liufeng Cliff."

"I know it's you! What are you doing here?"

"Of course I'm here for the demon you control."

The store clerk interjected: "Haha! Your arrogant Da Qin is actually afraid of someone!"

Zhou Yi said seriously: "It is true, the mentality is similar to watching a child playing with fire.

At first, we thought that the monster was created by the Chu State who was desperate to lose.

Then, we discovered that Zhao Guo seemed to be the mastermind behind this.

But as we all know, the State of Zhao and your State of Yan are feuding, and it is impossible to support you. "

The store clerk was not happy, and said loudly: "The people who have feuds with Zhao State are mainly the King Yan family and the clan. We are a member of the tribal alliance against the royal power. The enemy of the enemy is a friend. Is there a problem with Zhao State supporting us?"

Zhou Yi sneered: "Come on! In the west of the Zhao Kingdom, we, the Qin Dynasty, are eyeing us, in the south there is the old overlord Wei Guoxiong, and there is a white disaster in the north. Countless cattle and sheep have died, and the Huns are fighting. There is no way to deal with the Yan Kingdom.

Under such circumstances, the right way is to just sit back and watch Yan's internal strife. Why should you help the ethnic alliance, which is obviously already powerful?Can't the war end sooner?If you want to help, you are also helping the royal power. Only when the fighting comes and goes, the consumption of Yan State will be large enough. "

The old man, who had been silent all this time, spoke like a child: "What about your Qin State? What is Qin State's attitude?"

"I am just a war spy responsible for specific intelligence investigations. How do I know what your superiors and nobles think?"

"Just take a guess. If it makes sense, I'll let you go now."

Zhou Yi thought for a moment, and said: "Qin's strategic priority must be Chu. Chu occupies the land of abundance, and Jingxiang has basically been developed. It is actually the foundation of the emperor.

Due to the past feud between Qin and Chu, if it is ignored, in a few years, Chu will definitely become a serious trouble for Qin due to its rich country and strong people.

On the contrary, Zhao State, the place where the Four Wars were fought, spent a lot of effort to win it, and for a while it did more harm than good.

The strategy of continued bloodletting, then, is the long-term strategy for it.

Therefore, if anyone really wants to rescue Yan State from civil strife, it can only be our Qin State.If Yan is fighting within the country, it would be better to fight with Zhao.

The problem is that the appearance of monsters creates many variables in the formulation of strategies.

This is a special force that is extremely costly and at the same time very powerful.

It is impossible for any company to formulate a clear strategy until the secret behind it is understood.

That is to say, if your clan association is like this, you can’t survive today, so why do you need to plan for future generations?The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. He dares to use any force. Let's make trouble. "

The shop assistant came up and punched Zhou Yi in the face: "You fart! It is for the sake of a better tomorrow that we do not hesitate to associate with the devil!"

Zhou Yi licked his gums with his tongue, spit out a mouthful of bloody spit, and said, "Who deceived you? Who told you that you have a beautiful tomorrow? He said he would, right?

Don’t you know the attitudes of various countries towards demons?Who is willing?Who dares not to kill him?

Once this name is hanged, the blood will be polluted, and it is impossible to stop it unless it is absolutely dead.

Don’t you think that if the clan alliance defeats the royal power, it can take over the world?

You are not the one who actually spreads the poison, you are just the tools being used. "

The store clerk couldn't deal with the sharp-tongued Zhou Yi, so he tried to use his fists again.

The old man scolded: "Okay. Untie him!"

"But……"

"I said, help him untie it!" The old man started to cough as he spoke, a very serious cough, the one that made him unable to take care of his breath, as if he was about to cough up his heart, liver and five internal organs.

Zhou Yidao: "It seems that the price is very high! You were the one who defeated me before, right?"

The well-dressed man gently patted the old man's back.It took a long time for the old man to recover.

And the store clerk also untied Zhou Yi.

The old man said: "Okay, we keep our promise, you are free."

The store clerk pointed to the armor and weapons on his body, and then pushed himself with his thumb. That means: the seizure belongs to me, don't even think about taking it back.

Zhou Yixin said: "If you give me that cumbersome thing, I won't even wear it. Have you ever seen the bald donkeys in Buddhism wearing armor? The golden bell covers the iron cloth shirt, how convenient!?"

He said to the old man: "I think it will be beneficial to both of us if I join you temporarily.

I consider myself to be a good fighter and capable of many combat roles.

Moreover, if I get detailed and credible information, I may be able to help you publicize it to prevent you from being demonized by the world. "

The well-dressed man said disdainfully: "Your self-recommendation only shows that you don't know that King Yan and Lord Wuyang used demons earlier than us."

"This is really exciting news. Your country is really into fashion. Are you planning to replace the officers and soldiers with monsters?"

At this moment, there was another noise coming from above, and the man in the best suit made a move to keep silent.

Of course Zhou Yi cooperated.

He now understands that this paragraph is the "guerrillas behind enemy lines", and those who are searching for it over and over again are the royalists, or people from the imperial court.

Just as another round was about to pass, the old man suddenly began to cough uncontrollably.

To be honest, Zhou Yi can understand a thing or two.

It’s really not up to anyone.He had chronic pharyngitis in his previous life, and his itchy throat felt like it was being brushed with a brush. He couldn't hold back from coughing by willpower at all.

The violent cough was naturally noticed.

"There's someone down there!" followed closely by the sound of intensive shooting.

The Mohist mechanism.

This world, whether it is culture or technology, is similar to the Spring and Autumn and Warring States Period that Zhou Yi is familiar with.

Not to mention the demon.Even the Mohist's mechanism skills feel more characteristic of Yanshi.

However, there are no professions such as Yanshi and Jiazhan in this world.

There are some Qi Refiners.

And the Cryptozoologists.

According to Zhou Yi's understanding, the 'secret' here actually refers to the innate bloodline.

In other words, there are people with extraordinary blood among the people.

Once it is developed by means of selection, bloodline activation, etc., it can become a transcendent of the level of Daredevil and Blade Warrior.

He is an ordinary person, but he possesses extraordinary qualities, such as Daredevil's sonic sense and Blade's blood superiority.

It is said that he is a super person, but the upper limit is not high, and he is not comparable to Thor, Hulk and so on.

As for the Qi Practitioners, it is understandable that they are a group of people who are artificially made into monkey versions of Doctor Strange.

Doctor Strange mainly has the Eye of Agamotto and the Book of Emperor Weishan, which allows him to jump out of the confines of his home planet, wander around the multiverse, and collect energy from other worlds for his own use.

The Qi Master does not have these hard-core skills to rely on, but when it comes to casting spells, his performance is not much inferior to that of Doctor Strange in the movie.

In this first world, even ordinary people are affected to a certain extent, and their combat power is higher than in the same period in the mortal world.

In addition to the fact that this machine barrel shoots metal nails, in terms of power, it is really no worse than a full-power semi-automatic rifle.

It can be compared to AK, but it does not have the huge sound and recoil of AK.

It can only be said that wherever there are extraordinary beings, they will be more or less unreasonable.

The nearly traditional launch method has great force and low reaction force, and Newton's coffin lid is almost unable to cover it.

While strafing, the door was quickly found. It was simply designed to be more secretive and suppressed by a cabinet. It would not be difficult to find it if you searched carefully.

Then someone came down the stairs.

The store clerk stupidly went to slam the door, but Zhou Yi kicked him away with a flying kick.

Immediately afterwards, without Zhou Yi's explanation, the door was blasted, debris flew, and door panel fragments flew out, making the store clerk understand how miserable he would end up if he stood in the front.

Smoke filled the air and armed men rushed in.

Although they are bold and cautious, the method of breaking the door still needs to be practiced. If they throw a shock bomb into the room first, I believe the effect will be really good.

now...

Maybe you didn't expect that someone would dare to stand up to the wind in this situation, right?
In fact, more importantly, the light was dark, there was smoke, and there had just been an explosion. Under this background, it was difficult to see clearly, so the attacker did not expect that the enemy would not be afraid of this.

Before the smoke came out, they were already being chopped down one after another.

But what Zhou Yi relied on was just his hands.

He has a good understanding of human body structure, coupled with precise attack and strength control.

It can be so magical.

Zhou Yi threw the fainted soldiers to the place one by one, and at the same time said: "If you want to prepare, pick them off, they won't mind."

The people on top began to confirm the situation at this time: "Group B, Group B, report the situation."

Zhou Yi's voice sounded: "I'm here."...

The group of people in the room were quickly knocked down by Zhou Yi.

After all, they are just ordinary people. Although Zhou Yi is also in a low ebb now, the original owner of this body is an agent-level existence after all.

Coupled with the skill restrictions and skill bonuses caused by Zhou Yi's Jiefang Brain Protection, in a short period of time, he will be at least a fighting expert of Crossbones' level and can easily defeat three or five ordinary soldiers.

However, the two teams, A and B, are just a few of the many people searching for the soldiers. If they go away without returning, they will soon attract attention, and then there will be no more people coming.

Therefore, we still have to withdraw first as a courtesy.

There is a secret passage in the basement. The old man, Brother Ping, and the store clerk are really locals and have the background to play guerrillas behind enemy lines.

"Good guy, you are so good at fighting."

The store clerk was a sweetheart. Zhou Yi saved him just now. He was too embarrassed to thank him directly, so he approached her in a roundabout way.

"Take whichever one you like, but hurry up, it's not dead, it's just shipped over. And their accomplices will come here soon."

"These bastards have stopped talking about brotherhood with us for a long time!" The shop clerk gritted his teeth and kicked him twice to vent his anger, but he did not kill anyone after all.The hands and feet for picking out equipment are pretty neat.

Zhou Yixin said: "Well, there are always those who are decisive and those who stick to the bottom line. Unfortunately, in a dark pit like the battlefield, the most common thing is the distortion and trampling of positive energy. Often the more kind-hearted, the more It’s so ugly to die.”…

(End of this chapter)