Chapter 72: The more, the more confusing; the fewer, the clearer.

  After Ouyang Bing detailedly explained the task details...

  "Are all tasks clear?", Yang Jian asked loudly.

  "Yes!" The other eight members of the wolf pack squad immediately stood at attention, their fists clenched in a chest-thumping salute.

  "Ouyang, you drive and take Liu Yan back to H City first. Temporarily arrange for her to stay at my place, we have many people and a big goal. You two go separately." After dinner, Ye Yangjian pulled Ouyang Bing aside and instructed him.

  "Alright, I'll make sure to arrange it properly." Ouyang Bing nodded in response.

  "Oh! And also, thank you for taking care of the dagger. Thank you." Yè Yáng Jiàn said gently to ōu Yáng Bīng.

  "No trouble, just afraid you'll rush out again with the national security bureau's flag and stir up trouble everywhere." Ouyang Bing chuckled.

  "Hey, those who should be thanked still need to be thanked. They're having a harder time than I am. Those who are willing to help us, no matter how small the thing is, are my benefactors...” Yang Jian said sincerely, looking into Ouyang Bing's eyes. The scorching gaze made Ouyang Bing's cheeks burn with heat.

  "I know, I know you're a man of honor and loyalty. Be careful, don't get into trouble on the road..." Ouyang Bing's face turned red as she lightly said to Ye Yangjian, her expression shy and tender like a new bride. As soon as she finished speaking, she hurriedly walked away.

  "What can I do? As a straightforward and honest person like me, I've always been bullied by others." Ye Yang Jian smiled wryly and said to Ouyang Bing's back.

  "About your poverty..." came a faint voice from afar, Ouyang Ice's tender words...

  "Dad! We've arrived..." After getting off the train, Ye Yangjian stood at the exit of the train station with his backpack on, and dialed Ye WenZhong's phone number.

  "Car park, green tourist bus. What you're looking for is in the temporary residence, if there's nothing else, I'll hang up first..." Ye Wen Zhong said briefly on the phone and was about to hang up. However, Ye Yang Jian detected a difference in Ye Wen Zhong's tone.

  "Dad, is something wrong?" Yèyáng Jiàn hastily asked.

  "...Well, they came once and we lost 5 comrades. Including your Uncle Xiao Yin..." Ye Wen Zhong said with some melancholy.

  "The other side is coming strong, our manpower is a bit insufficient, I hope you can prepare quickly. We really need the addition of your fresh blood." Ye Wen Zhong said this and hung up the phone.

  Ye Yang Jian put away his phone and scratched his head. It seemed that a lot of things must have happened in the past few days, and since his father didn't want to say anything clearly, asking him would be pointless. He casually waved his hand towards the rear and walked towards the parking lot, and the team members who had been hiding in the crowd finally appeared one by one, following Ye Yang Jian.

  The big bus took a detour and finally arrived at the school of Ye Wen Zhong's execution after about half an hour.

  The car stopped in front of a three-story red brick building, surrounded by a dense small forest. Three SUVs with four-wheel drive were parked in front of the building, which had its own gate and yard. After everyone got off the bus, Ye Yangjian nodded to the driver, who didn't say anything but slightly nodded his head in response before driving away...

  Ye Yangjian led the team members into the building. The room layout was simple, with an empty and spacious hall, a few car keys on the table in the center of the hall, more than ten internal telephones with headsets, and a letter. Ye Yangjian picked it up and opened it to find only a note inside.

  "Stuff is in the basement, go pick it out yourself. If you need anything else, find Ouyang. Oh and by the way, son, your handsome dad has also prepared team uniforms for you, hope you like them. - Lao Lie Huo's mark." Ye Yang Jian looked at the note, his mouth splitting into a wide grin. Lao Lie Huo? Codename? This old dad of mine is indeed... still as dashing as in his younger years...

  "Veterinarian, take the person to the basement to sort out equipment. Glasses Snake, go check the rooftop. Sharp Knife, Poisonous Snake go scout out our surroundings. Everyone gather in the hall in twenty minutes." Yagami Kei instructed while burning the note.

  "Alright! Got it. Kitchen Knife, AK, Tank, Big Bear, you four come with me." The veterinarian nodded at a few people to get their gear in order, and the others left the hall to attend to their own tasks.

  Standing in the hall, Ye Yangjian had nothing to do, looked up at the second floor and walked up the stairs. The second floor was a row of rooms. The doors of the rooms were all open, and each room had two neatly arranged beds that were very clean. It was clear that they were prepared for them. Ye Yangjian smiled, after all, it was the National Security Bureau, everything was so well-prepared. The temporary residence was decorated like a hotel...

  Since they were already on the second floor, Yè Yáng Jiàn thought it would be a good idea to take a look at the layout of the building, so he continued up the stairs. The third floor was fully enclosed, with a blackboard in the middle of the wall. On the blackboard was a detailed map, and Yè Yáng Jiàn stood beside it, taking a glance before quickly finding his own location on the map - it seemed to be a comprehensive map of the school. After examining the layout of the third floor, Yè Yáng Jiàn was certain: this must be the command center that Yè Wèn Zhōng had prepared for them.

  "Baron, go downstairs and get your gun!" Before long, the voice of a veterinarian came from downstairs. Yeyang Jian responded with a sound and went downstairs.

  Upon arriving at the first floor hall, Ye Yang Jian was taken aback. The main table in the previously empty hall was now filled to the brim with various long and short format weapons. AK and Vegetable Knife were constantly going back and forth between the underground storage room, transporting equipment. Du She, Eye Glasses Snake, and Sharp Blade had also returned, intently and skillfully arranging the format weapons and equipment.

  "Whoa, good guy, you're well-prepared!" The veterinarian patted the AK-103 assault rifle in his hand and said to Ye Yangjian.

  "Damn it, didn't they just say no heavy weapons? What's this crap?" Night Yang Jian said with a smirk, tossing aside the AK-103 that the veterinarian had handed over.

  "There's still quite a bit, enough to arm an enhanced squad in the basement. The vet picked up another AK-4103 and pulled back the bolt with a 'click', examining the barrel."

  "I've studied all the AK series firearms, these are not domestic imitations, from the material point of view, they are Russian export versions. They're all good stuff, the AK-103 has strong firepower, but the recoil is relatively small. It's quite suitable for us to use. The exterior is matte black with a scale-like finish, much better looking than the 95...". AK took out a matching 4x optical sight, clicked it into place, and mounted it on top of the AK-103. He raised the gun, took aim, adjusted the accuracy again, and stroked the gun body with satisfaction.

  "What else?" Yeto Kengo also picked up a scope and installed it on his gun, asking.

  "There are quite a few AK-series assault rifles, including the 47, 74, and 100 series. There's also the Type 85 sniper rifle, the domestically-made 03 assault rifle, and the 92 military pistol. And then there are some foreign weapons, like the M4A1. In the past, we only used the 95 in the army, so those other guns were never used, and there weren't enough of them anyway. I was worried that everyone wouldn't be familiar with them, so I just brought all the AKs instead." The veterinarian said, stroking his chin.

  "Alright, let's go. Where are the bullets?" Yèyáng Jiàn picked up a cartridge and clicked it into place on his gun, asking.

  "I just checked, there are two boxes of military 7.62mm ammo, probably standard issue bullets, a total of 20,000 rounds. Should be enough." Tank pulled out one box of ammunition from the basement and dumped it onto the table with a loud clatter, raising an eyebrow as he spoke.

  "Baron, look, there's this too." The chef knife brought out a large cardboard box from the basement, laughing as he opened it up. Everyone gathered around to take a look, and inside, neatly arranged, were bulletproof vests, combat boots, and tactical uniforms - all in digital black camouflage. There were also some black T-shirts, which the chef knife proudly held up, revealing that the sleeves of these quick-drying T-shirts had "PJ-W" printed on them, clearly an abbreviation for "Broken Wolf". On the chest was a wolf head in national flag colors, while on the back was a partially burned national flag.

  "Damn it! We've all been turned into mercenaries." Yèyáng Jiàn looked at the T-shirt and felt a headache. So this was the gift that his old man had sent him.

  "It's quite fitting, not worse than our 177 military products. If it has style and design, I think if this were to be sold on the market, many people would buy it, let alone, it looks pretty good..." AK took one piece, took off his own shirt and put it on, laughing and saying.

  "You won't believe it, but once you put this on, it really looks like the real deal. With just one turn of the body, we've become mercenaries for the country. Complete and utter black ops. Alas, who designed this T-shirt pattern...?" Jian Dao (Sharp Knife) also puts on a jacket that suits him well.

  "Stop! If you have something to wear, just wear it. We'll discuss this later. Anyway, it's a lousy design by some old guy who doesn't know what he's doing. What's the point of making it look so cool? Just to satisfy his own fashion designer dreams?……” Yeyang Jian held up a T-shirt and looked at the logo printed on the back, as well as the flag with bullet holes and smoke. Suddenly, he was covered in sweat. It turned out that his old man still had this kind of heroic design concept, and it was actually in an oil painting style……

  "Plug in the earpiece, one per person, tune to channel 1.244, and each of you take your designated weapon." Yagami Kei said as he handed out the phones on the table to the team members. Everyone had already put on their equipment and were adjusting various gun holsters. A double-edged tactical knife was horizontally inserted at the back of their waists.

  "Baron, where exactly are our enemies? We've got so much heavy gear but no idea where the enemy is. It feels a bit weird. Dagger, Spring, help me add two pounds to this. This one's too light for my taste." Viper repeatedly pulled the bolt of his Type 85 sniper rifle while checking the recoil spring and asked.

  "You've used the 03 sniper rifle too much, when you got the 85 you thought the spring was light, let me modify it for you." said Jian Dao, taking over the gun from Du She's hand.

  "You don't say, I'm also hesitating about this matter. The two kids being protected are now using the bright side to go fishing. The enemy is lurking in the dark, with the initiative in their hands. Now it's good, we're also in the dark, can't find an opportunity for a head-on confrontation. I'm also having trouble." Yeyang Jian replied, scratching his head with the grip of his 92-style military pistol.

  "Damn it, I only feel that the time in the army was exhilarating, everything had a clear goal. Unlike now, espionage war, we're all confused, what's going on? How can we fight like this? If it were a straightforward battle, our Wolf Pack squad wouldn't fear anyone! Screw it!" Tank cursed on behalf of everyone in the team.

  "My grass! Tank, you're a genius! How did I not think of that?" Night Yang Jian, who was deeply thinking about the task details, was suddenly enlightened by Tank's words. He went up and kicked Tank's butt as a compliment.

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