Chapter 62: Shocking heart every step (please give me a monthly vote)

The rain outside became heavier and heavier. Bai Ze walked in for a while and encountered a layer of barbed wire between the tent. Bai Ze carefully looked at the night lights in the rain in the dark and found that the tent camp blocked in front of the watchtower was so tight that it was far beyond his expectations.

In the middle of the half-moon-shaped tent, there is only a winding passage that can directly reach the watchtower above. The remaining open space is completely divided by layers of barbed wire.

This feeling is like a heavily defended military base in the movie, not like the residence of a gangster boss at all.

It's just a ranch, so why is it so terrifying?

The wire mesh was covered with thorns, and the grid was small, five or six meters high. Although Bai Ze deliberately climbed up, he was unwilling to take time and effort. He now only inserted the hidden knife in his hand into a mesh in front of him. When his wrist moved, he made a random sound, and the twisted wires were forcibly cut off one by one, and a big hole was made in a short while.

He has been practicing swords with Mu Dao Ren until now. He used a hundred kilograms of swords to move his sword at the beginning. Now he can shake people and swords together. Although this hidden knife is not a treasure knife that cuts iron like mud, it is also made of real stainless steel. After the blade is opened, it can be easily chopped and stacked together. It is already very sharp.

Now that it fell into Bai Ze's hands, it suddenly became more wings. After such violent cuts, there was no curling blade on the blade on that side, only a few tooths the size of rice grains were broken, and it would not delay the use for a while.

After drilling through the barbed wire, Bai Ze's feet rose and fell gently, trying to avoid some water-stacked depressions, putting his toes on the ground, and arched his waist. On a rainy night, he seemed to have turned into a big cat, and quietly touched the next tent. Just as he was about to walk forward, his ears moved, but when he heard the sound of the curtain of the tent, he suddenly heard a sound of extremely light footsteps.

It turned out that the sound he made when he cut the wire mesh just now had already alarmed a Tibetan mastiff in the tent through the rain screen.

The mastiff is not only fierce in nature like a lion and tiger, but also has a sensitive sense of smell and extremely sharp ears. Although Bai Ze has closed the pores around his body, his breath will not leak out and cover up most of his body odor. With the erosion of the rain, the smell on his body has become so light that it cannot be diluted. As long as it is not too close, he is confident that the best hunting dog in the world cannot tell it.

But Tibetan mastiffs listen to the sound on the ground, but they are much more powerful than humans. Bai Ze cuts the iron net and hides the sound of rain. Ordinary people cannot hear it, but they must be able to hide it from this beast.

Sure enough, not long after, a low roar like a wild beast was heard in the darkness. Then someone was talking loudly in the tent.

Bai Ze held his breath and flashed and pressed against the side of the tent, avoiding the front lights.

The Tibetan mastiff snored and snorted in his throat. His huge head looked around and looked at it, as if it was strange. Why did the sound disappear all of a sudden? Then he lowered his head and sniffed it against the ground. His front legs bent slightly, and he slowly walked forward like a tiger and wolf.

However, as soon as he walked out of the light, one hand poked out like lightning and pulled him into the darkness.

Then he raised his hand and fell. Bai Ze chopped off his head with one knife, and even his body was immersed in the depression behind him. This way, he could ensure that the bloody smell would not spread too quickly and was discovered by other mastiffs.

Then he then touched the door of the tent and looked inside through a thin slit. It was very lively inside. There were about ten people, four or five people playing cards together, two of them watched, and two of them were drinking and blushing. The last one approached the door and was cursing and walking out with a double-barrel hunting rifle. It was obvious that the Tibetan mastiff's abnormal behavior had aroused his alertness.

As soon as he walked to the door, Bai Ze suddenly kicked through the curtain.

The door curtain was as hard as a wooden board, and it was like a thick wooden board. It was like it was rolled backwards. Before Bai Ze's foot broke the bones, Ling Feng, before the man came in, he kicked the man up and flew backwards like a cannonball, and his mouth was filled with blood and hitting the group of people playing cards, and immediately rolled into a gourd.

The next moment, the curtain rolled upside down into the tent, and slapped on the top of the tent with a slight sound. The mud and water splashed everywhere. Bai Ze suddenly appeared in the mud and water. The sword light flashed, like several lightning flashes across the night sky in the dark. When people walked forward, blood columns sprayed upwards.

No matter where he fell, he almost cut his neck and died immediately.

On the other side, the two people who were playing with fists and drinking suddenly changed drastically, and their skills were extremely fast. One of them reached out and picked up a "five consecutive shots" that sawed the barrel of the gun from the table. They were about to shoot, and Bai Ze suddenly turned around, flew up and raised his legs high, like a battle axe falling down, and with a bang, it hit one side of his shoulder. At that moment, half of the bones in his body were broken from top to bottom, and the whole person fell down. Before he could land, the broken bones were pierced into his internal organs, and he could not die anymore.

The last one was immediately scared and looked dazed. He turned his head and ran out, but Bai Ze threw it away. The hidden knife was like an arrow leaving the string, and it penetrated directly from his back. The huge force flew forward for another period, and then he puffed and nailed to the ground.

It was not until this moment that the ox-haired door curtain that was flying high fell down again.

As soon as they fell, ten more corpses appeared on the ground.

The wind blew, and under the cover of the sound of wind and rain, the sound of killing in an instant was filtered. Bai Ze took action too quickly and had a knife in his hand. Killing people was ten times more refreshing than fists and feet. A few strokes were made, and it was simply "killing people like grass without hearing the sound". Now that he was blocked by the curtain, he immediately lost his voice.

Even if it is spread out, it will definitely be considered an illusion if it is heard at all.

But Bai Ze killed ten people in one breath, but the fire in his heart didn't mean to extinguish it at all. Instead, it burned more and more vigorously. The blood in his body surged, and his face turned red with blood rushing from the tent filled with blood. His eyebrows and eyes were as bloody as blood.

He picked up half a bottle of white wine from the table beside him and poured it into his stomach. At that moment, Bai Ze felt a thud of his head and his whole body became boiling. He reached out and wiped his mouth hard, took the knife and walked out.

However, after all, he was not a fool who did things entirely by instinct. Although he was murderous in his heart, he also understood that once what he did tonight was transmitted to the outside, it would definitely be "earth-shaking" and attracted the attention of some people. Hunchback Basan was cautious by nature, and the tent area around him was like this. He was not allowed to walk outside with cameras and other surveillance cameras. If he left an image inside and was found, trouble would definitely follow.

So, before leaving the tent, Bai Ze finally stood at the door and thought for a while, cut off a large piece of the curtain tent inside the tent with a knife, covering his face, and then he broke through another barbed wire mesh.

Perhaps because of the protection of several layers of protection on the outside, the fewer the people they reached inside, and the fewer the people living inside seemed to be in a relatively high position among the gang. During this period, no one had watched the night and all went to bed. Therefore, Bai Ze touched the sideline one after another, and the person was still sleeping, and he wiped his throat.

Several people settled the account.

Looking back at the dozens of tents left behind him, Bai Ze gritted his teeth and tried his best to kill all of these people. However, he also knew that Ye Chang Mengduo was too long. After all, he was on other people's territory and was not discovered. But once he was careless and showed a little bit of his flaw, he was afraid that he would be surrounded by hundreds of people in the next moment.

It's not the past now. Cold weapons are king, and these people have many guns in their hands. If they really want to alarm the world, not only will the biggest purpose of this time be unable to be achieved, they will be survived by the hunchbacked Basang tonight, but dozens of guns are also coming down. Even if Bai Ze is so powerful that he is surrounded by barbed wire mesh on all sides like a cage, he will definitely not be able to survive.

Instead of killing all directions, it is better to kill the evil ones first and then do other things.

After crossing the tent area on the fifth floor, there was a Tibetan watchtower of only a hundred meters higher. Bai Ze covered his face and suddenly jumped upwards, and sometimes he landed on the ground and turned over. The speed of moving forward was extremely fast, just like a gust of storm in the rain. Although there were people standing guard in front of the watchtower, no one could sense the danger of getting closer and closer under this situation.

He has practiced poking his feet for more than ten years, and his feet have been perfect, his muscles and bones are tough, and he can bend and stretch. No matter what kind of terrain he is in, he can perform the corresponding body movements. He jumped forward for more than ten steps away, and the person who shrank down could immediately reduce by half, and the distance of more than a hundred meters. For him, even if he deviated from a large circle to the left, it would only take more than a minute. The man was tightly attached to the wall on the side of the watchtower.

From the appearance of the Tibetan watchtower, it looks like a military fortress built against the mountain. Although Fang Fang is usually only three or four stories high, it has two functions: houses and defense. Except for the windows on the high floor, other places are thick walls built with huge stones. In the past war years, such buildings, a watchtower was a stronghold. As long as the food stored in it is enough, a hundred and eighty people can block bandits and horse thieves.

Hunchback Basang is obviously a typical Tibetan. Although he is in the big city of Chengdu, he still misses everything he is familiar with in his childhood hometown. Not only does he build a pasture for himself and raise cattle and sheep, but he also strictly abides by some ancient traditions of the Tibetans.

Just like the watchtower he built, although the exterior is more gorgeous, the overall layout is still like the watchtower in the past. There is only one door on all sides for people to enter and exit. It is said that the stairs between the first and second floors inside can be moved, and they will be pulled up at night, and the fear is that outsiders will sneak in.

However, his precautions are still not enough for Bai Ze.

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Chapter 62: Shocking heart
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