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Looking at the two people are worried, Lin Nan smile: "don't worry, if I really play I don't necessarily lose to her, you two go back to early rest, tomorrow will also play."
"Well." Lin Zeyu nodded and went back to the soldiers' tent area to sleep. After seeing them off, Lin Nan stood in the same place and looked into the shadow with a smile.
"Commander Ding, you are still waiting for me so late. What's the matter?"
Ten minutes later.
There were only commander Ding and Lin Nan in the camp. In the middle of the night, there were some quiet lights, and people in the soldier area were asleep.
"Military secrets, you want me to go?" Lin Nan's surprised voice rang out.
Just now, commander Ding told him what happened. There will be a group of Japanese troops sneaking into the oasis at noon tomorrow. He hopes Lin Nan will go to explore.
"But oasis Division..." Lin Nan frowned. He was looking forward to the performance of the pangolin team.
Chief Ding said apologetically, "as an instructor, you should not be absent. But in the three regiments, you have the highest accomplishments."
"Must we go?" Lin Nan asked.
"Yes, the commander ordered." Ding Tuan Chang's face was more serious, and then his tone slowed down: "but now I'm from a personal point of view. I hope you can go. If you succeed, I promise to apply to the military for 1000 war credits."
"All right." Lin Nan sighed helplessly, but he was also curious. What was the plot of the Japanese and American invasion?
When I first came to the desert, I met Fujiwara and his daughter. Unfortunately, I didn't grab the map. Lin Nan suspected that all the secrets were on the map.
"If only I could figure it out this time." He said to himself.
At this time, with a dignified expression, commander Ding took out a small recording device and gave it to Lin Nan: "the task must be done with great care. We must act on the premise of our own safety and not being exposed. Once we scare the snake, it will be more difficult for us to find out the secret of the Japanese army."
"I know." Lin Nan nodded. He was very confident in his secret magic turtle breathing technique, which could not be found by sonar radar or thermal imaging. But for this operation, he had another doubt,
according to commander Ding, the Japanese troops who secretly came to meet with a "master", which made Lin Nan think of the Japanese girl in witch costume What did he know?
He expressed his doubts, including what happened in the casino, and Lin Nan's guess about the strength of shendaikui.
"Looks 16 or 17 years old, suspected master?" Ding Tuan Chang's face was serious. He frowned and asked, "do you know the girl's name?"
Lin Nan was embarrassed: "I don't understand Japanese."
"So." Commander Ding pondered and said: "but since that girl is wearing witches' clothes and is young, she has reached the level of a patriarch. She must have come from several major Japanese shrines. It will be clear after a detailed investigation."
"Shrine?" Lin Nan asked suspiciously.
Chief Ding bit his teeth and seemed to resent, "there are three shrines in Japan, whose status is equivalent to that of Xianmen. The great gods of each shrine are all Zhuji immortals! A large part of those who contributed to the war against Hua came from the shrine. "
"As long as people who have a clear understanding of the Japanese shrine culture see the girl you are talking about, they can see which shrine they belong to through the pattern of witch costume."
Because Lin Nan is very concerned about shendaikui, he asks leader Ding to find a scout from the 8th regiment, who specializes in Japan. It happens that he has several pictures of witch costume from major shrines on his mobile phone.
Lin Nan showed a happy look and quickly took it to compare one by one.
The Scout said thoughtfully: "the 15-year-old master probably came from the Bafan palace in Hegang, which is under the protection of the martial god."
"No way." Lin Nan's eyebrows were heavy.
He repeatedly compared several photos, but the style of witch dress was more or less different from that of shendaikui.
However, the most obvious thing is that there are not obvious silver lines on the wide cuff of shendaikui's coat. If Lin Nan remembers correctly, it's four on the left and four on the right, just eight silver lines.
However, due to the obscurity and the need to use divine consciousness to "see" these things, it is estimated that ordinary investigators do not know about them at all.
Sure enough, after Lin Nan said it, the other side showed an expression of incomprehension.
"Strange, most powerful witches come from these three shrines." The investigator twisted his eyebrows: "isn't it the guwu family?"
Then, the investigator shows his Japanese in front of Lin Nan and commander Ding, and some words that he can't understand pop up in his mouth, which may be the names of several guwu families.
At this time, Lin Nan suddenly beat a spirit, investigators read several countries mixed language, even can hear because of too crowded and scramble for position, both sides with FAK and wo Cao NIMA scold.
The soldiers of the 8th, 12th and 75th regiments, who are ready to fight, have come to the front under the guidance of instructors.
They looked at the people on the other side of the stage, a group of arrogant American soldiers, most of them tattooed, and some of them puffed up before the game. On their chest was a sword badge surrounded by a black triangle.The whole badge is made up of sharp edges and corners without any smooth curve. Their murderous spirit is just like the jackals on the African grassland. Terrorists are terrible. In fact, the madman who specializes in anti-terrorism is even more terrible. The delta army has set up 30 troops, all super fighters and martial arts masters.
Looking at the black and white people who were all over 1.8 meters tall, Lin Zeyu felt a little bit of pressure. Even in the Yanjing special war, when facing the ace teams in the war zone, he never felt this kind of skin tingling.
Lin Zeyu soon understood why the trump card of Yanjing special war was no worse than those of the US Army, but it was only strong sheep. The trump card of the delta forces in front of him was a madman who licked blood on the edge of the knife all day.
It is said that this army has no training, so it just starts to fight as long as it wants to join. There are only 10 recruits who die after 100 recruits. These people are qualified to enter the delta. When there is only one person left after 10 recruits, they will become elite and be selected as the trump card.
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Looking at the two people are worried, Lin Nan smile: "don't worry, if I really play I don't necessarily lose to her, you two go back to early rest, tomorrow will also play."
"Well." Lin Zeyu nodded and went back to the soldiers' tent area to sleep. After seeing them off, Lin Nan stood in the same place and looked into the shadow with a smile.
"Commander Ding, you are still waiting for me so late. What's the matter?"
Ten minutes later.
There were only commander Ding and Lin Nan in the camp. In the middle of the night, there were some quiet lights, and people in the soldier area were asleep.
"Military secrets, you want me to go?" Lin Nan's surprised voice rang out.
Just now, commander Ding told him what happened. There will be a group of Japanese troops sneaking into the oasis at noon tomorrow. He hopes Lin Nan will go to explore.
"But oasis Division..." Lin Nan frowned. He was looking forward to the performance of the pangolin team.
Chief Ding said apologetically, "as an instructor, you should not be absent. But in the three regiments, you have the highest accomplishments."
"Must we go?" Lin Nan asked.
"Yes, the commander ordered." Ding Tuan Chang's face was more serious, and then his tone slowed down: "but now I'm from a personal point of view. I hope you can go. If you succeed, I promise to apply to the military for 1000 war credits."
"All right." Lin Nan sighed helplessly, but he was also curious. What was the plot of the Japanese and American invasion?
When I first came to the desert, I met Fujiwara and his daughter. Unfortunately, I didn't grab the map. Lin Nan suspected that all the secrets were on the map.
"If only I could figure it out this time." He said to himself.
At this time, with a dignified expression, commander Ding took out a small recording device and gave it to Lin Nan: "the task must be done with great care. We must act on the premise of our own safety and not being exposed. Once we scare the snake, it will be more difficult for us to find out the secret of the Japanese army."
"I know." Lin Nan nodded. He was very confident in his secret magic turtle breathing technique, which could not be found by sonar radar or thermal imaging. But for this operation, he had another doubt,
according to commander Ding, the Japanese troops who secretly came to meet with a "master", which made Lin Nan think of the Japanese girl in witch costume What did he know?
He expressed his doubts, including what happened in the casino, and Lin Nan's guess about the strength of shendaikui.
"Looks 16 or 17 years old, suspected master?" Ding Tuan Chang's face was serious. He frowned and asked, "do you know the girl's name?"
Lin Nan was embarrassed: "I don't understand Japanese."
"So." Commander Ding pondered and said: "but since that girl is wearing witches' clothes and is young, she has reached the level of a patriarch. She must have come from several major Japanese shrines. It will be clear after a detailed investigation."
"Shrine?" Lin Nan asked suspiciously.
Chief Ding bit his teeth and seemed to resent, "there are three shrines in Japan, whose status is equivalent to that of Xianmen. The great gods of each shrine are all Zhuji immortals! A large part of those who contributed to the war against Hua came from the shrine. "
"As long as people who have a clear understanding of the Japanese shrine culture see the girl you are talking about, they can see which shrine they belong to through the pattern of witch costume."
Because Lin Nan is very concerned about shendaikui, he asks leader Ding to find a scout from the 8th regiment, who specializes in Japan. It happens that he has several pictures of witch costume from major shrines on his mobile phone.
Lin Nan showed a happy look and quickly took it to compare one by one.
The Scout said thoughtfully: "the 15-year-old master probably came from the Bafan palace in Hegang, which is under the protection of the martial god."
"No way." Lin Nan's eyebrows were heavy.
He repeatedly compared several photos, but the style of witch dress was more or less different from that of shendaikui.
However, the most obvious thing is that there are not obvious silver lines on the wide cuff of shendaikui's coat. If Lin Nan remembers correctly, it's four on the left and four on the right, just eight silver lines.
However, due to the obscurity and the need to use divine consciousness to "see" these things, it is estimated that ordinary investigators do not know about them at all.
Sure enough, after Lin Nan said it, the other side showed an expression of incomprehension.
"Strange, most powerful witches come from these three shrines." The investigator twisted his eyebrows: "isn't it the guwu family?"
Then, the investigator shows his Japanese in front of Lin Nan and commander Ding, and some words that he can't understand pop up in his mouth, which may be the names of several guwu families.
At this time, Lin Nan suddenly beat a spirit, investigators read several countries mixed language, even can hear because of too crowded and scramble for position, both sides with FAK and wo Cao NIMA scold.
The soldiers of the 8th, 12th and 75th regiments, who are ready to fight, have come to the front under the guidance of instructors.
They looked at the people on the other side of the stage, a group of arrogant American soldiers, most of them tattooed, and some of them puffed up before the game. On their chest was a sword badge surrounded by a black triangle.The whole badge is made up of sharp edges and corners without any smooth curve. Their murderous spirit is just like the jackals on the African grassland. Terrorists are terrible. In fact, the madman who specializes in anti-terrorism is even more terrible. The delta army has set up 30 troops, all super fighters and martial arts masters.
Looking at the black and white people who were all over 1.8 meters tall, Lin Zeyu felt a little bit of pressure. Even in the Yanjing special war, when facing the ace teams in the war zone, he never felt this kind of skin tingling.
Lin Zeyu soon understood why the trump card of Yanjing special war was no worse than those of the US Army, but it was only strong sheep. The trump card of the delta forces in front of him was a madman who licked blood on the edge of the knife all day.
It is said that this army has no training, so it just starts to fight as long as it wants to join. There are only 10 recruits who die after 100 recruits. These people are qualified to enter the delta. When there is only one person left after 10 recruits, they will become elite and be selected as the trump card.
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Looking at the two people are worried, Lin Nan smile: "don't worry, if I really play I don't necessarily lose to her, you two go back to early rest, tomorrow will also play." "Well." Lin Zeyu nodded and went back to the soldiers' tent area to sleep. After seeing them off, Lin Nan stood in the same place and looked into the shadow with a smile. "Commander Ding, you are still waiting for me so late. What's the matter?" Ten minutes later. There were only commander Ding and Lin Nan in the camp. In the middle of the night, there were some quiet lights, and people in the soldier area were asleep. "Military secrets, you want me to go?" Lin Nan's surprised voice rang out. Just now, commander Ding told him what happened. There will be a group of Japanese troops sneaking into the oasis at noon tomorrow. He hopes Lin Nan will go to explore. "But oasis Division..." Lin Nan frowned. He was looking forward to the performance of the pangolin team. Chief Ding said apologetically, "as an instructor, you should not be absent. But in the three regiments, you have the highest accomplishments." "Must we go?" Lin Nan asked. "Yes, the commander ordered." Ding Tuan Chang's face was more serious, and then his tone slowed down: "but now I'm from a personal point of view. I hope you can go. If you succeed, I promise to apply to the military for 1000 war credits." "All right." Lin Nan sighed helplessly, but he was also curious. What was the plot of the Japanese and American invasion? When I first came to the desert, I met Fujiwara and his daughter. Unfortunately, I didn't grab the map. Lin Nan suspected that all the secrets were on the map. "If only I could figure it out this time." He said to himself. At this time, with a dignified expression, commander Ding took out a small recording device and gave it to Lin Nan: "the task must be done with great care. We must act on the premise of our own safety and not being exposed. Once we scare the snake, it will be more difficult for us to find out the secret of the Japanese army." "I know." Lin Nan nodded. He was very confident in his secret magic turtle breathing technique, which could not be found by sonar radar or thermal imaging. But for this operation, he had another doubt, according to commander Ding, the Japanese troops who secretly came to meet with a "master", which made Lin Nan think of the Japanese girl in witch costume What did he know? He expressed his doubts, including what happened in the casino, and Lin Nan's guess about the strength of shendaikui. "Looks 16 or 17 years old, suspected master?" Ding Tuan Chang's face was serious. He frowned and asked, "do you know the girl's name?" Lin Nan was embarrassed: "I don't understand Japanese." "So." Commander Ding pondered and said: "but since that girl is wearing witches' clothes and is young, she has reached the level of a patriarch. She must have come from several major Japanese shrines. It will be clear after a detailed investigation." "Shrine?" Lin Nan asked suspiciously. Chief Ding bit his teeth and seemed to resent, "there are three shrines in Japan, whose status is equivalent to that of Xianmen. The great gods of each shrine are all Zhuji immortals! A large part of those who contributed to the war against Hua came from the shrine. " "As long as people who have a clear understanding of the Japanese shrine culture see the girl you are talking about, they can see which shrine they belong to through the pattern of witch costume." Because Lin Nan is very concerned about shendaikui, he asks leader Ding to find a scout from the 8th regiment, who specializes in Japan. It happens that he has several pictures of witch costume from major shrines on his mobile phone. Lin Nan showed a happy look and quickly took it to compare one by one. The Scout said thoughtfully: "the 15-year-old master probably came from the Bafan palace in Hegang, which is under the protection of the martial god." "No way." Lin Nan's eyebrows were heavy. He repeatedly compared several photos, but the style of witch dress was more or less different from that of shendaikui. However, the most obvious thing is that there are not obvious silver lines on the wide cuff of shendaikui's coat. If Lin Nan remembers correctly, it's four on the left and four on the right, just eight silver lines. However, due to the obscurity and the need to use divine consciousness to "see" these things, it is estimated that ordinary investigators do not know about them at all. Sure enough, after Lin Nan said it, the other side showed an expression of incomprehension. "Strange, most powerful witches come from these three shrines." The investigator twisted his eyebrows: "isn't it the guwu family?" Then, the investigator shows his Japanese in front of Lin Nan and commander Ding, and some words that he can't understand pop up in his mouth, which may be the names of several guwu families. At this time, Lin Nan suddenly beat a spirit, investigators read several countries mixed language, even can hear because of too crowded and scramble for position, both sides with FAK and wo Cao NIMA scold. The soldiers of the 8th, 12th and 75th regiments, who are ready to fight, have come to the front under the guidance of instructors. They looked at the people on the other side of the stage, a group of arrogant American soldiers, most of them tattooed, and some of them puffed up before the game. On their chest was a sword badge surrounded by a black triangle.The whole badge is made up of sharp edges and corners without any smooth curve. Their murderous spirit is just like the jackals on the African grassland. Terrorists are terrible. In fact, the madman who specializes in anti-terrorism is even more terrible. The delta army has set up 30 troops, all super fighters and martial arts masters. Looking at the black and white people who were all over 1.8 meters tall, Lin Zeyu felt a little bit of pressure. Even in the Yanjing special war, when facing the ace teams in the war zone, he never felt this kind of skin tingling. Lin Zeyu soon understood why the trump card of Yanjing special war was no worse than those of the US Army, but it was only strong sheep. The trump card of the delta forces in front of him was a madman who licked blood on the edge of the knife all day. It is said that this army has no training, so it just starts to fight as long as it wants to join. There are only 10 recruits who die after 100 recruits. These people are qualified to enter the delta. When there is only one person left after 10 recruits, they will become elite and be selected as the trump card. www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
