Chapter 72: The Fire Wolf Formation of Stratagem within a Stratagem

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  Several people stared at Yang Guang, and at a critical moment, they naturally looked at his attitude.

  "It seems the devils have caught wind of something. This also means they don't know our plan. We must get in tonight, no need to doubt it, everyone think of a way, don't just look at me." Yang Jiong swept his eyes over the few people and blocked off the path back.

  "Think of a way! Hmph! What way is there? This small courtyard, so many devils, besides killing, what other way is there?!" Hu Yi muttered and sat down beside Nan Wei Ren with a thud. "Kill, of course we'll kill our way in, the key is that if we just charge in like this, we'll definitely be beaten to a pulp." Li Xue Rong added, but before he could finish speaking, "Wolf! There's still a wolf!" Hu Yi's voice almost scared several people to death. In the silent night, although he had lowered his voice as much as possible, it still sounded piercing and frightening. Nan Wei Ren quickly covered his mouth with one hand and pounced on him, pinning Hu Yi down. "Do you want to die?!" Just as Hu Yi was about to resist, he suddenly felt a chill on the back of his head. Nan Wei Ren's gun was cold and icy, pointing at him. From his eyes, Hu Yi knew that he really dared to fire.

  Gently remove the gun from Hu Yi's head, Nan Wei Ren slowly pulled Hu Yi up. It wasn't until then that Hu Yi discovered Yang Jie and others had already arrived at the side of the courtyard gate, with their guns uniformly pointing at the main entrance.

  But Hu Yi's shout did not startle the devils, and Yang Jing and others didn't know that the patrolling devils had received orders to not enter for inspection no matter what sounds came from inside.

  After Yang Jue and the others withdrew, Hu Yi hung his head in shame, waiting for everyone's blame. But no one blamed him, only Yang Jue asked softly, "Where is the wolf?"

  "Just now over there, a pair of green eyes, definitely hers." Hu Yi pointed with his hand to the left, as if wanting to make amends for his mistake.

  "For Ren, you go and open the door. Xue Rong, you go and fetch some dry grass." Yang Jie glanced at Hu Yi, "You and San Shao keep watch. I'll go catch that wolf."

  "What's going on with Lang?" Hu Yi asked in confusion. The others didn't understand either, but they all started preparing for action.

  "Fire Wolf Formation." Yang Jie said in a low voice, his body suddenly leaping towards the thicket and trees. San Shao looked at Yang Jie's movements and whispered to Hu Yi, "The captain's kung fu is still quite high."

  "That's it. Look at him catching the wolf." As expected, Yang Jiong was almost floating in mid-air, and with a few ups and downs, he chased the wolf out. As soon as they left the bushes, Yang Jiong's body suddenly pounced forward, jumping to the front of the wolf. The wolf was rapidly fleeing, but suddenly found that the person chasing it was now in front, and immediately stopped its feet. Due to its huge inertia, the wolf still charged forward a few steps, and in order to stop itself, the wolf lowered its head, almost prostrating itself between its two front paws.

  At this moment, Yang Jiong reached out and grabbed the wolf's neck from behind its ears, tossing it upwards with a flick of his wrist. As he spun around, he kicked the falling wolf in the direction of Hu Yi and the others, before chasing after it into the thicket once again.

  Chapter Forty-six: Falling into the Trap

  Hu Yi and Tang San Shao caught the wolf, pinning it to the ground. The wolf was in agony and just about to let out a long howl when Tang San Shao raised his hand and struck its nose bridge, forcing it to close its mouth in pain. Before long, Yang Jue brought over another wolf.

  Li Xue Rong tied the dry grass to the wolf's tail, Hu Yi and Yang Jiong each carried a wolf, quietly arrived at the door, and signaled several people to prepare. Nan Wei Ren slowly and gently opened the door a crack, the sound of the devils' patrol footsteps came clearly, and the slight rustling sound of the devils' guns colliding with their clothes on both sides of the door was also audible.

  Yang Jie grasped the wolf's neck with one hand and lifted its hindquarters with the other. The wolf, being a clever animal, had been beaten two or three times before, so it meekly closed its mouth. Li Xue Rong lit the match under Tang San Shao's clothes, then ignited the dry grass tied to the wolf's tail. Yang Jie loosened his front hand and pushed with his back hand, releasing the wolf into the courtyard. Hu Yi Qiang suppressed a smile and also released the wolf in his hands.

  The courtyard was suddenly filled with the screams and curses of the devils as well as the howls of wolves.

  "Charge!" Yang Wei let out a low growl, kicked open the door and led the way in. His body rolled forward, and the rifle in his hand opened fire. Nan Weiren was indeed a sniper, with incredible observational and memory skills. The gun in his hand had almost become an extension of his body, and he could hit targets hiding on rooftops, behind trees, windows, even fake rocks and fish tanks. Yang Wei ran while shooting, moving quickly, and when the first clip was empty, he had already reached the corridor outside the front hall, taking cover behind a pillar to provide suppressive fire for others to follow. Hu Yi and Tang San Shao were responsible for covering Nan Weiren, whose mission was to take out hidden snipers and spotters, which posed the greatest threat.

  Gunfire broke out. But Yang and his men had already reached the middle courtyard, where anyone who was suspicious would be shot at with a few bullets, regardless of whether there were people or not.

  The place where Zhu Ye Qing was detained is in the east wing of this courtyard. The yard is very large, with artificial hills surrounding a large empty space, paved with stone slabs. Due to the long passage of time, the gaps between the stone slabs have grown full of weeds. When autumn and winter come, the withered weeds dye the desolation and decline of the courtyard even more strongly. Only the tall buildings and seemingly majestic artificial hills can write about the past glory, now hiding their worn-out clothes in a dim light, immersed in a beautiful and magnificent memory.

  As soon as Yang Ji and the others entered the yard, they saw a house with a sign - a pot of withered ju flowers was placed outside the window. This was Li Ying's handwriting, so there should be no problem.

  The alarm has already been sounded and startled the snake. The special forces' specialty is speed. Before the enemy reacts, they will rescue the person.

  Hurry!

  Yang Jiantang rushed a few steps to the door, just about to push it open, when he suddenly heard someone inside say in a warm tone: "Is that Third Young Master arriving? Come on in. The door isn't closed."

  Yang Jiong was taken aback, how could it be that the tone of someone who had been imprisoned and detained didn't sound like this?! Tang San Shao had already pushed open the door and entered.

  Yang Jinnan followed closely, while Hu Yi and Li Xue Rong stood guard at the door.

  Zhu Ye Qing was a tall and slender middle-aged man, wearing a long blue robe and shoes, with short hair standing upright. His face looked somewhat haggard and old, but his eyes were very spirited. He took a close look at Yang Jie and Nan Wei Ren, blocking Tang San's questioning, and said: "This is Captain Yang, right? And you are Master Nan Ba? Let them both come in."

  The tone was so calm, as if he were in his own home. Yang's heart suddenly fell to the bottom.

  He - Zhu Ye Qing, the rescued object, must have a problem!

  It's all a trap! Yang Wei has stepped into someone else's carefully set trap for him!

  "Big brother, you, aren't you fine?" Tang San circled around Zhu Ye Qing once, "How can they say the devils beat you up every day? Haven't the devils treated you badly?"

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