The inland November weather has the taste of late autumn, and it often rains in the middle of the night. Song Ye's team arrived in the past few days and did not do it on the ground.

This wet weather will be even more difficult in Dashan. Usually, in this month, the defense of the factory in Shanli will be reduced, and people will relax, which is the best time to attack.

Several people discussed in the room and there was no suitable way to discuss it. They were so anxious that they became pale, but in the blink of an eye they saw their boss sitting by the window and rolling the bamboo curtain to appreciate the dripping rain under the eaves of the shed. , And a misty farmhouse view on the street.

Compared with the reinforced concrete of the later high-rise buildings, the natural appearance without artificial modification to fill the traces is more pleasing to the eye.

The people by the window are admiring the scenery, while the people inside the house are admiring the people by the window.

The girl was wearing a pure white dress, exposing two slender and slender arms, looking out from the rails, the half of her face was white and flawless, reflecting the lake and mountains outside the window, and the water vapor was misty, like a quiet and beautiful painting.

Like the poem written by Dai Wangshu, this is a lilac-like girl, holding an oil-paper umbrella, momentarily embedded in people's hearts.

"Are you ready for discussion?" The original picturesque Lilac Girl suddenly turned her head, and her deep eyes were so cold as the moon, blowing off the fragrance of the room.

Several people turned their eyes together, shaking their heads, and adjusted their thoughts back.

This is not the weak and deceived Lilac girl, but it is the overlord who has swept the whole Luo province.

It was just that Song Ye had always been dressed as a man. Even if she looks good, she can still be regarded as a man, but recently she suddenly recovered into a women's clothing. Too many beautiful faces often make people feel lost.

At first, when Zhao Chongbin saw Song Ye with fluttering hair for the first time, he was almost frightened on the spot, and now he still feels awkward.

Dare to love his boss is not a small white face, the whole night to help himself is a small white face.

A few people were embarrassed to say that the boss was fascinated, but Ai Yila returned to the topic, "Boss, I can't find a suitable route to go in. This weather goes into the mountains, and I really can't touch the darkness."

Song Ye stepped on the ground with white canvas shoes, two thin calves slowly swayed slowly in the air, one hand point on the drawings on the table, "I still want to attack directly." There are many ethnic minorities here. Civilized and scientific society, do not go in the right direction, for fear of losing soldiers and soldiers.

Although sacrifice is inevitable, one less may be one.

"However, we can't fight our firepower with a positive attack." Wang Tiechuan frowned, remembering that the other party was an arsenal-factory, and how much a grenade assault gun was, they lost on the weapon.

Looking at them with fear and embarrassment, looking forward and backward, Song Ye made a sneer at the corners of his mouth and said, "One year ago, I once slaughtered a village in the mountains of Lincheng alone."

Everyone was shocked when they heard that a village had to be said to be less than a hundred people. Song Ye's words meant that she killed hundreds of people at that time. And she was only fifteen years old.

Thought of this, everyone feels that the cold hair is upright behind, and some dare not look at Song Ye's delicate face

This lilac is not only spiny but also bloody.

But Song Ye said what they meant, but they understood it. After a few months, life was too easy, and once again they faced the battlefield, and they were timid before fighting.

Song Ye's **** past is to give them the best alert.

"Do n’t believe it, I ca n’t win it. These brothers Bailai are all good players, each showing their magical powers and catching their heads. Even if we are half successful, I will fight this battle." Wang Tiechuan was stirred up with blood. Biting the cheeks, there was a kind of impulse to smash his head and blood.

"Oh, that ’s me. It ’s just so many days of secret training. It's time to see the blood. I suggest organizing a vanguard team. The number is not large. It is most important to open the situation first." Zhao Chongbin also stood up, He is a man who has fought on the battlefield and still has a certain understanding of the layout. And he was not afraid of sacrifice or death, and proposed to head-team first, probably to send himself to block the muzzle first.

"I'll go as well!"

"Count me in!"

With the first statement, everyone has been mobilized and has become emotional.

"Very good, fighting spirit is the most important in any war." Song Ye lifted his eyes and looked at the people in the room, nodded, showing a satisfied look, and then continued: "This time, we have secret weapons."

Ok?

Everyone was puzzled.

Song Ye put his eyes together and spit out a name, "Go and invite Lu Siyu."

Hearing here, Wang Tiechuan responded violently, "The boss not only asked him to recognize the way, but also made him a bait."

This is not doubt, but certainty.

Song Ye glanced at him lightly, "I didn't waste my time teaching you so long."

Wang Tiechuan was affirmed, scratched his head, and smiled stupidly.

Very quickly, Le Siyu, who was in a suit without leaving his body, was called in. After calmly stepping into the room, he sat in a chair and faced the scorching eyes of everyone, and couldn't help laughing. "I'm just a grasshopper on a boat. Listen to Song The boss is acting. "

Everyone froze, and then came to realize that their boss must have planned.

"Okay, sit down, and now I can clearly understand every word I say." I wasted a few days ago to stay on the ground, on the one hand to penetrate into the local area, and on the other hand to let the people below me exercise. Entering the topic, Song Ye again showed his usual fierce style.

Everyone waited, knowing that it was a matter of life and death, and their expressions were tense in an instant.

"After three days, Boss Le will connect with each other and negotiate business. This time the action is divided into two parts. I and Zhao Chongbin's team became the first head-the team went into charge of the assassination, and Chuanzi then cleared the face and won it once."

Before the departure of Shishi, Song Ye had already let Lu Siyu call and talk to the other party in advance to negotiate a good deal. Others only thought that this was a scam that invited Jun to enter. Lu Siyu accompanied them only to lead the way. Until now, they knew that Lu Siyu It was their first step through the arsenal-factory's knockout.

Of course, as a slab, Le Siyu himself expressed his sadness. Although he had to bear the benefits of Song Ye, but now he entered the mountain, he didn't know if he would come back.

"Before going in, at least find a woman for me, it doesn't look so suspicious." Lu Siyu confessed to make suggestions and strive for more opportunities for life.

"Woman?" Song Ye turned from his chair, raised Erlang's legs, and said quietly, "I'm not going to."

Le Siyu blocked his heart in a breath and couldn't get up for a long time.

Even leaving aside her identity as the boss of night gangs, the point is, "You are not yet a teenager."

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