Fifty miles northeast of the valley, there is a collapsed ancient riverbed that is significantly lower than the surface, winding eastward and extending to the distance. At the end of the west end of the riverbed is in the wasteland, there is a significant sedimentary lowland with a large area. It can be inferred from the circles of geological accumulation layers that this place was once a large lake, the famous Xiaoqinggou.

This unknown riverbed was once an overflowing river. The river water came from the east and poured into Xiaoqinggou, forming a wasteland lake. As for why it is called Xiaoqinggou, it is impossible to verify, but the water in Xiaoqinggou has long disappeared, and the unknown river has dried up for hundreds or thousands of years.

Along the north side of the riverbed, there are rows of marching tents, and behind them are light green military trucks. In the night, there is no light. No one is moving around the tents and trucks, so they stop there quietly, like dark bulges in the wasteland. When you observe these bulges from a high altitude, you will be wondering about the large group of unweathered and clean rocks, but they seem too neat and unnatural, or like ruined ruins of ancient buildings. Although it sounds very reluctant, it is much more clear under heavy snow.

On the southern edge of the wasteland, which is nearly a hundred miles southeast, a convoy is moving from east to west. Even though the darkness is shrouded in the sky, the wind and snow are everywhere, there is no exception.

The swordsman was very unwilling to accept it. He knew that Li Xiucheng was engaged in sneak attack tactics in the valley, which was boring, but at the same time it was strange that so many elders and priests and lords could not deal with one Li Xiucheng? Could it be that this guy brought other strong aids?

Once this idea occurs, the swordsman will find it difficult to feel at ease, but he always has to do something before he goes. Intuition tells him that it is safer to attack large convoys in the northeast direction, but it is too late, so the goal under his nose is the only choice. The swordsman can easily detect the dangers. There must be human practitioners in the convoy, and there are a large number, but he doesn't care.

When the eyes on the lead clouds gradually gathered together, a very small cloud ran away from the clouds, floating and slowly falling, and then suddenly dispersed in the air, with faint light and shadows shining, and soon mingled among the snowflakes in the sky.

On the dirt road that was already difficult to distinguish on the wasteland, the first car that was leading suddenly slowed down in the violent bumps. A black disc in Zhong Sanpu's hand began to get hot, and then the unknown lines carved on it lit up for no reason. The short sword that Old Man Dong hung around his waist also began to tremble in the sword sheath, and then made a low whine, like a croaking insects and a howling wolf.

When they came, they might be that guy. Old Man Dong's throat was a little dry. It was normal to face the blood clan head-on for the first time. He was a little nervous. He was naturally talking about the big mantis that Li Tianqi warned. As for why there were mantis in the blood clan, he was not very clear. He had a small monitor in his hand and the picture was about lead clouds in the air. It was difficult for Wuyang to distinguish clear objects in Wuyang, but he believed that his opponent was mixed in the clouds.

There are two special forces team members in the back seat, one staring at the clearer screen and the other is holding a rectangular object tightly in the operation keyboard, and the other is holding a rectangular object with both hands. It is also an operation keyboard, but it is not a simple computer keyboard.

There are about five supernatural powers, one of them is very powerful. Zhong Sanpu, who is also in the back row, also stared at the black disc in his hand, and no matter how the car bumps, he is not moved. In those chaotic lines, he tried to track the opponent's movement trajectory, but the lines kept changing, and the highlights were dark and bright, and finally became a mess. The black disc in his hand was called Zhaixingpan, which is the treasure of their sect's sect.

The wind and snow in front were too strong and the road conditions could not be seen clearly. The young driver was so nervous that he could not make any sound. His eyes were just staring at the front of the windshield. Without the orders of Old Man Dong, he naturally could not stop. However, traveling through the wasteland in such bad weather could no longer be a risk. The young man wanted to say something and was looking for death.

But Old Man Dong didn't say a word, and the order of "stop and rest" would not be said from him tonight. For this small plan, he accumulated the courage to sacrifice everything, including his life. Any practitioner who lives to his age would cherish his life, even more than ordinary people would cherish it. It does take some time to accumulate, but this time is only three days.

From the moment Mr. Dong heard about Li Tianqi's battle situation in the wasteland, from the moment Zhong Sanpu came back, from the moment he tried his best to convince the leader and won several big killing weapons, a plan quickly formed in his mind, and immediately implemented and exhausted his mobilization ability. Mr. Dong designed an ambush circle and planned to attack the key figures of the blood clan near the camp described by Li Tianqi, such as elders, etc.

This ambush circle is dynamic, a bit similar to a formation, but it is not a formation, it is a mixture of troops and lethal weapons. The mixture is said by Gu Changfeng. Mr. Dong seriously disagrees, at least it is an organic mixture.

Mixed and matched are also three-dimensional. Advanced reconnaissance methods are used to combine magical magic weapons to identify and find blood clans in advance. The magical powers lure the enemy, the higher ability entangles the opponent, and the weapons of killing are given the final killing.

It sounds simple, but it is very difficult to do. It requires repeated drills, not only the order and timing of the attack, but also the combination of troops and weapons. It has been successfully tested in Liuyunguan, but the opponent is too weak after all, so Old Man Dong urgently needs a medium-intensity experiment to verify it to prepare for the subsequent large-scale ambush circle.

Li Tianqiu's ability is undoubtedly, and his concept of fighting with the blood clan is also very close to Old Man Dong, but his power is too weak. He and the guy named Dayan could not shake the blood clan base in the valley. Therefore, the front-line troops entered the Xiaoqinggou area under the name of exercises. However, the number of practitioners and supernatural powers is insufficient, so advanced weapons must be used to make up.

Weapons are different from magical powers, but their power and lethality are not weak at all. As long as there is a sufficient amount of ammunition, they can be consumed continuously. Magical powers and spells require the support of the caster's true energy. A small battle will consume seven or seven. To be honest, the sustainability of creatures and machinery is much different.

The situation in the wasteland is changing at all times. When Li Tianqi informed the convoy that was heading forward was ambushed, Old Man Dong had a premonition that the experiment would come early, but he refused Li Tianqi to come to pick him up because it was part of the plan to continue harassing the blood clan camp and interfering with the other party's judgment. Li Tianqi must persist. They all believe that those blood clans lurking in the mortal society have a considerable understanding of human society and will definitely be interested in the convoy full of military supplies.

Of course, there is also the fact that Mr. Dong cannot tell Li Tianqiu that he could not tell Li Tianqiu that he had received a death order to destroy all the blood clans in the Qianshan area deep in the wasteland and never let a living out. Therefore, there were far more than one troops in this excuse to exercise.

It was connected to the 022 signal. A team member suddenly became excited.

Five miles ahead, the fan-shaped space of 120 degrees and the airspace is 2,000 meters high. Old Man Dong couldn't hear any emotion in his tone. In fact, his excitement was no less than that of the team member, but he was diluted by the tension. The drone was cruising and reconnaissance at high altitudes. Such a bad weather really made him worry, but he believed that no matter how bad it was, the reliability of the drone would be far beyond the star-picking disk in Zhong Sanpu's hands.

Discover the target! Another team member lowered his voice to report, but he could hear that he was deliberately suppressing his excitement. This emotion should not affect the next operation. Then he reported the target's track coordinate position in a relatively calm tone.

No. 022 lowered the cruise altitude by 1,500 meters.

Report, No. 026,028 also discovered the target.

Also reduce the cruising altitude.

Soon, the space search from five miles ahead to twenty miles, from the surface to the high altitude of kilometers was completed. A total of six suspected targets were found and determined, one more than Zhong Sanpu's star-picking plate. Four of them were in the air, and two had landed. The nearest convoy in the convoy was less than four miles away.

Reduce the vehicle speed and synchronize the target dynamic coordinates to the attack system. 022 is ready to release the jamming bomb, 026, 028 is ready to attack.

Zhong Sanpu had already put away his star-picking plate, closed his eyes slightly and felt the opponent's breath. After two breaths, he slowly said, "It should be OK?"

Of course! Old Man Dong responded very toughly.

I'm going! Zhong Sanpu took out a very small square tripod from his arms, called Zhenshan tripod. After the interference bomb, the first wave of attacks will be completed by him and several magical masters behind him. With a click, the car door opened slightly, and the biting cold wind and goose feather snow poured in crazily. The team members next to him made a clever move. With a bang, Zhong Sanpu had disappeared into the dark wasteland.
Chapter completed!