Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 407: Battle of Mianshan - Daytime
"Ah?" The Tang Sect members looked at each other in astonishment: "No, him?"

"No, wait a minute." It was Yang Lie again, the first to discover the blind spot, "Didn't the ninja leader just discover you and blow up your eagle?"

"Yes... but..." Tang Mingyi was also confused. According to the scene he saw from his perspective, there was no doubt that his entire eagle was shattered into pieces. Without a medium, how could he still see things?
But the fact now is that he can still see the situation on the field clearly, he can even see He Songling waving at him.

"This person has always been strange and unusual, and his methods are very advanced. He may have some abilities that we don't know about, so he let me connect with him again."

"It makes sense if it's him. Only he knows when we should start." Li Ding said in a muffled voice: "After all, he is the employer."

"What is he doing? Is he going to die?" Yang Lie looked unhappy. Before setting off, he had an argument with He Songling. Now thinking about it, what he said was absolutely right. At that time, He Songling wanted to interfere with their mission.

"Don't argue yet." Tang Jiaren snorted, his face uncertain. He remembered the message that Tang Bingwen had passed on to him through the Tang Sect:
"He Songling might want to join others in helping our Tang Sect."

"Who could be the one who gathered such a group of people, with all the means of various factions?"

Tang Jiaren had no doubt that He Songling could call over a large group of people. After all, He Songling was rich, had many friends, and had connections with all kinds of sects. However, calling over a dozen or so guerrillas did not seem like the style of the big sects, let alone the style of He Songling, a wealthy landlord.

"Wait a minute!" Tang Jiaren suddenly remembered He Songling's conduct, "It can't be... Quan Xing, right?"

"Ah?" Everyone in the Tang Sect opened their mouths wide. Yang Lie frowned and said, "No way. He is from the Sanyi Sect, Zuo Rutong's apprentice, and is almost certain to be the next sect leader. How can he hang out with Quan Xing? Will he not stay in our righteous circle in the future?"

"It's hard to say. Quan Xing and his gang..." Xu Xin and Dong Chang inexplicably remembered the man they met in the Tang Sect's inn many years ago. "Maybe he can really get along with He Songling."

"That's not right. He has such a big fortune, is he going to cut himself off from the right path?" Even Wang Li, who usually doesn't talk much and does nothing but kill people when on a mission, couldn't help but interject.

"It's hard to say." Tang Jiaren said slowly. It was nothing to cut off from the right path. This guy was a madman who dared to take dozens of his pill attacks head-on.

So Tang Jiaren just thought about it for a while and gave up thinking about He Songling's motives. If he could analyze the motives of a psychopath, then he would be close to being a psychopath.

"Well, Tang Mingyi, don't keep staring at him. We don't need to care about what He Songling does, and we can't do anything about it."

Tang Jiaren sorted out his thoughts and said, "No matter what he thinks, he did create an opportunity for us. It's theirs during the day... but it's ours at night!
Not long after these ninjas arrived, they were attacked one after another. Although this will make them more alert, their mentality will definitely get worse if they keep this string taut, and they will fall into chaos sooner or later. Everyone, take out Guanyuan. "

"It would be great if it was in our territory." Du Fusong took out the Tang Sect's secret magic weapon, Guanyuan, and looked at the round gadget that looked like a dragon ball radar. "That way, both the enemy and us can be displayed."

"It doesn't matter. I'm the only one who can mark him." Tang Jiaren began to deploy the assassination mission. "You guys should kill from the outside and move in little by little. According to past experience, this ninja leader will only show up to command when he is attacked by another alien. Your mission is to hold back the attacking Japanese soldiers."

With a “whoosh” sound, an ominous purple-black aura rose from Tang Jiaren’s body.

"He Songling is right. I can complete the infiltration mission by myself. As long as I can meet and get close to the ninja leader, the mission can be accomplished." Hearing the determination in Tang Jiaren's tone, Du Fusong couldn't help but ask, "Master, how long are you?"

"Seventy-three." Tang Jiaren laughed, threw Guanyuan up and put it back, "No more."

In Beijing and Tianjin, people talk about the life expectancy of the elderly. There are two thresholds, namely "at seventy-three and eighty-four, the King of Hell won't call you to go." But it also represents a good expectation, meaning that after passing the threshold of seventy-three, you can live at least another eleven years.

Although I don't know how this group of Sichuanese from the Tang Sect knew the colloquialisms of the Beijing and Tianjin area, there is no doubt that everyone hopes that Tang Jiaren will be well. Du Fusong laughed and said, "Save this for when you are eighty-four!"

"Remember, no matter whether I succeed or not, as long as my Qi disappears in Guanyuan, you must retreat." Tang Jiaren ignored Du Fusong's words and ordered sternly:

"Don't worry about other people when you retreat, just run away. There is a suspension bridge connected to the mountain gap in the west. Captain Chu said that the people they arranged will meet you there. Once you cross it, you will be safe. So Yang Lie, Xu Xin, Dong Chang, you don't have to kill too many people. The most important thing is to make sure the suspension bridge is intact. Remember?"

"understand!"

"Okay, go to sleep!" Tang Jiaren waved his hand, "Recharge your energy and start at three o'clock in the morning, which is the hour of the tiger!"

"Withdrawing?"

He Songling used his innate Qi to attach Tang Mingyi to the eagle, and gathered the Qi that had not yet completely dissipated. He used his innate soul to imitate the flow of her Qi and re-established the connection, allowing Tang Mingyi to see the field again. Unexpectedly, not long after, she withdrew again.

"It's so boring. I used my Qi to connect the surveillance camera for you."

The situation in the field was very intense, or rather tragic. Although Quan Xing's group of aliens had high skills, they were still slaughtered one-sidedly under the coordinated attack of aliens and guns and cannons. It was just a matter of how fast they fell.

Wu Gensheng brought a total of 27 people, including He Songling, a total of 29. Different backgrounds, different methods. But in front of the guns, they are all treated equally. Now the battle has started for more than 40 minutes, and more than half of them are dead.

According to He Songling's aura perception, there were eleven people still alive, and only seven of them had relatively strong auras and could continue to fight.

Of course, a lot of ninjas and Japanese soldiers were also replaced.

This shows that the strength of this group of people is quite good. A large-scale battle would end within an hour, not to mention that Quan Xing's twenty or so people charged towards the Japanese camp with almost bare hands and managed to avoid being wiped out. It was truly a miracle.

But that was as far as they went.

"Now that you're done, it's my turn!"

(End of this chapter)