attack city

Near the gnome village.

Hongxia team and Yu Bin's sniper team have been staying here. They also know what happened in Shenlong City. Because lookouts can easily detect enemies on the grass, they quickly confirmed that the enemies have either been eliminated.

Or fled.

The Shenlong City side is already safe, so Xiang Yang has notified this side, and Bai Qianxue is paying attention.

Nearly half an hour after receiving the notification, Yu Bin first discovered the target.

Because there is a sniper rifle scope here, the night vision telescope is handed over to Bai Qianxue, so the long-distance and night detection here is handed over to Yu Bin.

As for Hongxia and the others, they mainly search during the day and guard nearby areas.

"A man came from the mountain road very fast. There was no motorcycle. His left arm was broken and he was bleeding." Yu Bin used the global broadcast of the internal communication channel, which everyone could hear.

If his arm is broken, he will definitely not be able to drive a motorcycle.

but.

"Bleeding?" Xiang Yang was a little surprised, "Are you sure it's bleeding?"

"The sight is not very accurate, but we can confirm that there is liquid dripping on the ground, which should come from the wound on the arm."

Although the severed finger had reached the entrance of the dwarf village, within a distance of 500 meters, the accuracy of the sight was a bit poor after all, and Yu Bin was not sure. He still relied on his usual experience to judge.

"In other words, they will bleed." Xiang Yang muttered: "Then they should have used specific abilities to prevent blood loss."

Previously, when the three people with severed fingers were hit by machine guns, they found no blood, so they always felt incredible.

It is impossible to determine whether these people are human beings, nor whether they are people with supernatural powers, cultivators, or other living creatures.

It seems like it will bleed now.

"But, are people killed by machine guns capable of preventing blood loss?" Xiang Yang raised a question again.

"If he is not dead, it is possible." Bai Qianxue said.

"Maybe, you should pay attention and observe, and remember not to try to attack, no matter what happens over there." Xiang Yang emphasized again: "Even if one arm is broken, they are still very strong."

"clear."

Just as they answered, Yu Bin discovered something unusual again.

"The man entered the village, grabbed a dwarf, and bit him. The dwarf howled miserably, but was unable to break free. It seemed like..."

Yu Bin was choosing words, "It's like a chicken caught by a jackal and about to become food, a bitten chicken."

"Yes, that dwarf is the bitten chick." Yu Bin's voice was a little shocked, it was unconscious surprise, "The man bit the dwarf, but did not eat it."

Yu Bin suddenly felt that his choice of words was a bit strange.

"What the hell is that guy doing?"

"They haven't been eaten. Do they want to eat people?"

"Are you sure you bit it?"

Others found it even weirder and asked questions one after another.

"It was definitely bitten, and then the man's movements stopped. The dwarf just struggled and felt like he was wailing, but he didn't struggle too hard." Yu Bin continued to report.

"Then he kept biting like this, and the dwarf's struggle disappeared. Did he die?" Yu Bin also had questions.

After a few minutes passed.

Yu Bin discovered that the man actually had a severed finger and threw away the dwarf in his hand. The dwarf lay motionless on the ground.

At this late night, dwarfs rarely come out to move around. Usually there are only a few people. However, because of the presence of those people who broke off their fingers today, and the shelling outside, many people came out to watch.

The sound of artillery bombing is very loud, and you can tell it is a dangerous sound when you hear it, so it attracts more attention than urban movement.

Everyone in this village can hear it.

However, seeing what had just happened, the dwarfs outside all fled to their houses and did not dare to come out again.

So the broken finger chased into a house again, and Yu Bin couldn't see it.

"It should be to catch the second person." Yu Bin judged. After another ten minutes, he discovered that the severed finger came out of the room.

"Wait, his arm has recovered?!" Yu Bin looked surprised.

He pays great attention to the enemy's status. This is a professional instinct.

The broken arm had completely recovered, and then it flew towards the manor without looking around again, much faster than before.

Not only Yu Bin was surprised, Xiang Yang and others were also shocked after confirming it. This resilience was so strange.

And the dwarf who was caught like a chicken and thrown to the ground never got up.

It wasn't until Broken Finger had left for a long time that many people came out of the village. Two people knelt beside the dwarf lying on the ground and cried loudly. They must be family members.

Obviously, most of the dwarfs on the ground are dead.

Some dwarfs entered the house again to check. After a long time, three people came out again, most of them corpses.

Sure enough, half an hour later, people in the village began to bury the four bodies.

Bai Qianxue, on the other hand, had already seen the severed finger entering the manor.

"Now that they have suffered heavy losses and will probably not come out again, the Hongxia team enters the dwarf village to have a look." Xiang Yang also thought about it for a long time and finally made this decision.

If they don't investigate, they will never figure out what's going on.

"Bai Qianxue's team and Yu Bin's team should pay attention and be vigilant. If they encounter those strange people coming out, or go to the dwarf village, report them as soon as possible."

"receive."

There were five people in Hongxia's group, and two of them were sent to stay in the dark to keep watch. She and the other two came out of their hiding place and headed for the dwarf village.

The dwarfs were digging holes to bury the bodies.

There were only a few people working, and the others surrounded the diggers. They were all working silently or watching silently. The atmosphere at the scene was quite heavy and depressing.

So much so that when Hongxia and the others arrived behind them, they were not discovered.

"Hello everyone." After waiting for several minutes, Hongxia finally spoke, "Excuse me, where are you here?"

Many dwarfs looked at Hongxia.

First he looked straight, then he looked up, and then he was frightened.

"Three, three adults." The voices became stammering. Many people spoke, but more people just bowed their heads and bent down in fear, not even daring to speak.

"Well, we are people from outside."

Seeing the looks of these people, Hongxia knew that these people were extremely afraid of the bloody hands and severed fingers.

Because they looked similar in appearance to those who had lost their fingers, it was obvious that the dwarfs regarded them as the Bloody Hands.

When this happens, they can tell the truth, or pretend to be the ones with bloody hands and severed fingers.

Hongxia only thought about it for a few seconds and decided to tell the truth. Since there was no way to inquire about herself, there was no point in pretending.

These people were obviously bullied by the Bloody Hands and were used to being scared. Since intimidation can be effective, they can do it without pretending.

But for now, Hongxia still plans to adopt a friendly approach first, because the amount of information obtained through cooperation after gaining trust is different from that obtained through torture, and there is a difference between active and passive.

If the other party takes the initiative to provide intelligence, they can get more effective information, especially when they lack understanding of the place.

"It turns out it's someone from outside again."

"They look similar to those people in Bloody Hand."

Some people began to whisper, but most people were still a little frightened and did not dare to speak in private.

"Hello, adults, I am the head of this village. Where are you from outside?" A middle-aged man who was digging a hole put down his tools and walked over, still saying in a respectful tone.

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"It's just outside. It's far away from here. We passed by here." Hongxia said.

"Oh, so that's it."

The village chief did not continue to ask, but said: "It's so late, it must not be easy for the adults to walk in the mountains. If you don't mind, please go to the humble house to have a rest first?"

"That's fine." Hongxia replied.

"You continue to work." The village chief instructed the others, then pulled a person over, leaned into his ear, and whispered: "People from outside are coming, don't let others talk nonsense."

"I know, village chief. They are also tall people. Bloody Hand knows that it would be troublesome to explain." The man nodded.

Although in Xiang Yang's view, these are dwarf races, they themselves do not have this awareness, so in their eyes, both the Xue Hands and Hong Xia are taller than them.

The village chief shook his head and took Hongxia and the others back to the residential area of ​​the village.

Because they buried the body on the mountainside outside the village.

The village chief's house is relatively large, near the rows of tall buildings in the center of the village. When Hongxia and the other two arrived at the village chief's house, the village chief ordered the others to prepare food and water.

This is to entertain them.

But they didn't care about this, so Hongxia went straight in and asked: "Mr. Village Chief, when we came outside the mountain, we were threatened and attacked by the Bloody Hands, so we want to know what happened to the Bloody Hands.

What's going on?"

"Ah, I see. Were you the ones who made the rumble just now?" The village chief seemed to have just remembered the sound of shelling outside the mountain.

"Yes, we have wiped out all the people who came to attack." Hongxia said.

"Eradicated. Eliminated." The village chief immediately remembered why the severed finger was injured, but he thought it was unlikely that all the others had been wiped out.

Because he knew that those people in Bloody Hand were very strong, he didn't know what to answer for a moment.

"We just want to know where this is and who those people in the Bloody Hand are. You should know their details, right?" Hongxia continued.

"This, this, we don't know either. They are from outside and they are very strong. We can't defeat them, so you saw it..." The village chief was evasive and didn't make the point.

"Are you afraid of them?" Hongxia asked.

"Yes, they are very strong, we can't fight them," the village chief said.

"Then you..."

Hongxia originally wanted to give the village chief a little warning first, asking if you are afraid of us. We can kill the people with bloody hands, so she just used words to put pressure on the village chief.

This is a technique used during conversation to allow oneself to invisibly create a deterrent force in the other person's mind and pressure the other person to tell the truth.

But Xiang Yang's voice appeared in the internal communication channel.

"Hongxia, find a way to tell those dwarfs that we can eliminate the Bloody Hands group and leave no one left, but we need their cooperation to tell us the information about the Bloody Hands group."

Xiang Yang said: "Why doesn't it bleed when injured?"

"Where is the headquarters of Bloody Hand? We need to confirm whether it is the manor that Bai Qianxue discovered and the situation inside. Also, what happened when we captured the dwarf just now and then the dwarf died?"

"All information."

"You can also bring them to Shenlong City to have a look and let them know how powerful we are." Xiang Yang added.

So, Hongxia thought for a moment and changed her words, "Do you know what happened to the people who died just now? They were caught with their fingers cut off, or bitten, and then died. What happened?

"

Hongxia planned to open up the topic by starting with the dwarfs who were killed by their severed fingers.

"Do you know what happened just now?" The village chief was obviously shocked. He would not have thought that Hongxia and the others had been watching nearby.

"Of course, our strength and means are not something you can understand."

Hongxia smiled and said: "Those people at Blood Hand didn't understand either, so we easily killed the intruders. We could do it before, and we can do it next time."

"If you want to get rid of the control of those people in Blood Hand, then I hope you will cooperate with us." Hongxia continued.

"We don't know the detailed information either," the village chief said.

"You always know how those people who died just now died. Don't try to lie. We are your only hope, the only ones who can fight against the bloody hands, the only ones who can help you get rid of the bloody hands."

Hongxia started to give carrots and sticks together: "If you don't tell the truth, then we will make a judgment that you are in the same group with Bloody Hand, or at least an accomplice. You know what the consequences will be."

"Sir, several adults, they were killed by cutting off their fingers." The village chief's wife was frightened and immediately took a few steps forward and said.

"I know he was killed by a severed finger. How was he killed?" Hongxia said.

"They were the ones who were killed. This is all we know. They cut off their fingers and bit them, and then they died," the village chief said.

"How did the arm with the broken finger recover, not to mention that you helped with the treatment?" Hongxia said coldly: "Is it related to the person who killed you?"

"We don't know either. They often take it out on us for no reason." The village chief said, "Please do well, adults. We really don't know much."

"Team leader, take him to our place, just take him alone." A team member reminded.

Even though she was separated from other dwarfs, Hongxia also knew that the village chief was probably afraid that Xue Hand would find out and if he revealed the information, he would be dead.

Perhaps this behavior is also very harmful to the village.

And if you take him there, you can also show the village chief the Shenlong City and the corpses of his companions with severed fingers.

Seeing the corpses of those who once oppressed them should make them feel more relaxed and know that those people are not invincible.

"You come with us." Hongxia said to the village chief: "I invite you to be our guest."

"Sir, why me?" the village chief said.

"Because you are the village chief, you represent this village." Hongxia said.

Please remember the first domain name of this book: ._