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026 Strategists rely on their minds, warriors rely on intuition

On the fifth midnight after the demise of the vulture, the foggy and unknown island was slapped on the beach, making continuous roars. The blue dragon slowly showed its head from under the water, looked around with a vigilant look, and then dragged the diving motorcycle to the beach. Behind him, majestic soldiers emerged from the water, all wearing diving suits, dragging shark-type diving motorcycles. They hid the diving motorcycles in the forest, then took out the ranger's armor and guns from the trunk, and replaced the diving suits.

Blue Dragon used to wear combat boots first, but found that the soles and calves were severely swollen and could not be put into the boot. He secretly cursed his fragility, picked up his arm guard to put them on, but found that his fingers were swollen like carrots. He cursed a few words in a low voice, and found that his teammates had swelling to varying degrees, and some even had their faces swollen. He had to put down his equipment and picked up the intercom and whisper: "I am Blue Dragon, and all the soldiers have swelling, so I request half an hour of rest. Repeat, brothers need to rest for half an hour."

"I am a white dragon. I received the request from the blue dragon. Please wait for the drone to be on guard." The robin answered quickly.

Blue Dragon closed the intercom and hung it on his belt, patted his teammates next to him, and gestured to "rest in place". The teammates passed the orders in the same way. After a while, more than 20 players rested quietly, rubbing their hands and feet silently to promote blood circulation. - This island has no name and was not known to outsiders before yesterday. The Hurricane Royal Family did not know its exact location, and only vaguely speculated that there was such an island. With the support of the Tongmenghui, the Frost Royal Family from the Arctic Ice Sea hollowed out the inner belly of the island and built an amazingly large secret harbor. It was prepared to be used as a transit station for attacking the Hot Wind Harbor.

The Frost Royal Family set up countless posts around the island. In the sky, the water surface, and the water are enough to monitor every lobster within 200 miles. In order to climb the island, the Blue Dragon Team used diving motorcycles throughout the journey and hid those posts against the seabed. From noon to midnight, they kept sneaking on the seabed, breathing the stinky air that recycled it and sucking the nutrients that smelled soap. When they were bored, they could only chew straws and couldn't say a word. Water is an excellent medium for sound transmission. Any noise can be transmitted far away.

Even players who have experienced many battles will find it difficult to survive the twelve-hour diving, and there will be obvious swelling.

Blue Dragon felt chest tightness and gasp, muscle stiffness, hand and foot paralysis, etc., but he enjoyed these pains. These feelings made him recall the recruit training camp, where the devil captain often soaked him in the cold mud and lie down for most of the day. He had to greet the captain's wife and daughter while enjoying the pain of continuous loss of body temperature and various subsequent symptoms of hypothermia. In the recruit training camp, he hated Captain Devil's Captain the most. After serving, he recalled Captain Devil's Captain Devil's and the training camp. He still cursed like rain, but he felt a subtle gratitude. If there was no perverted training from Captain Devil, he would be afraid that there would be no war hero Blue Dragon.

"That damn bastard, after returning to Baicheng, I will make Marlin his wife and daughter, and fuck her twelve times."

Blue Dragon took a break, and his physical and psychological fatigue gradually recovered, and his malicious thoughts disappeared. He quickly put on the ranger's armor and then hung the weapon with the armor hook. As a veteran who had served for centuries, he had enough combat skills, so he carried a very rich weapon: a Scorpio transformed gun equipped with a variety of barrels, a large-eyed bazookaway converted into a portable rocket launcher, a blasting rocket pistol, a Naser axe, a Naser short axe, and a bunch of tactical grenades.

If anyone else had done this, he would definitely not be able to carry so many weapons. But the Blue Dragon was strong and tall enough. The grenade was hung at the waist, the pistol and axe were hung on the outside of the thighs, the rocket launcher and the big axe were crossed, and the Scorpio gun was held in his hand, and he easily brought it all. In the end, he wore a pair of blood-stained leather gloves with runes on the back of his hand, and pulled his fist tightly.

"I am Lanlong, call Bailong." Lanlong whispered.

"I am the White Dragon, how are you recovering?" asked the Robin.

"Hehe, you're ready to fuck those dog gods at any time." Lan Long said with a smile.

"Uh..." The robin hesitated and didn't say anything, but a burst of laughter came from the background sound.

"What are those grandchildren laughing about?" Lan Long asked cursingly.

"They said, 'fuck' those 'dog god', what are you calling yourself?" said the robin helplessly.

Lan Long was stunned for a moment, and said with a chuckle: "It's interesting, let them prepare soap and wait."

"When all the soldiers recover, set out inland." said the Robin.

The Blue Dragon was not in a hurry. After the soldiers were fully equipped with weapons, they asked them to check each other. Confirm that the status and equipment were fine, he led the soldiers to go deep into the inland of the Mist Island. The thick fog on this island is similar to the Mist Forest, but it is obviously different. The Mist Forest's psychic energy is extremely vigorous, resulting in the animals and plants being very ferocious, and there are monsters everywhere. The island's psychic energy is relatively soft, without strange killing plants, and there are no strange beasts ready to bite people at any time. The most important thing is that there is no chaotic psychic interference. The superior's orders can be conveyed at any time, so that the Blue Dragon knows what to do.

Blue Dragon is a veteran of centuries. He is very good at fighting and is only good at fighting.

Under the guidance of the robin, the team arrived at a low hill, a short method that ordinary people could rush to the top of the mountain in one breath. The blue dragon instinctively noticed something was wrong, and compared with other areas of the island, it seemed more... dead. The robin said: "We have limited information at present, so we can only determine that the entrance is near here, and you have to try to find it yourself."

"Yes, sir." Lan Long replied simply. Although he didn't know how to find it, the order must be implemented. He divided the team into 6 groups, left three heavy weapon warriors, stayed in a woods to rest, and sent the other 5 groups to explore. No matter what, he was also the captain. There was no reason for the captain to explore the way, only the team members could explore the way, and the captain could stay for rest.

There was no news in the exploration group for a while. Lan Long sat on a rock and took a telescope to check the hills. The hills seemed to be fine. There were flowers, plants and trees, but there was always a lifeless feeling. It made the blue dragon feel something was wrong. Why was it wrong? Lan Long couldn't say it. So he was very depressed, as if he had a stomachache and wanted to shit but couldn't pull it out.

"Hey, follower, I smell your stupid stinking in the sub-space." A loud and harsh voice broke out in Lan Long's heart, making Lan Long's scalp numb. The broken voice kept saying: "Do you know why you are follower? Because you are a hopeless idiot. If your IQ is a fraction of the old man and I know what to do. You can't find the way, don't you know how to dig a way yourself? Follower. Take out your dick immediately and pound out a new asshole."

The blue dragon was speechless and didn't know how to answer the question of the demon. The hen's crying voice was his demon "Grass Mud Horse", an incarnation of hatred and curses. The IQ of the blood demon is generally not high, but the IQ of the Grass Mud Horse has always increased negatively. Every time he experienced a battle, the Grass Mud Horse became stronger and stupider. The stupidity of the Grass Mud Horse is manifested in that he never knows how stupid he is, and the whole world is a fool. Only he is smart and correct.

"Do your uncle, don't dig a hole. Can your dick do nothing?" Cao Nima shouted again.

Lan Long was furious and cursed in his heart: "I fuck you, when I'm not sure about the enemy's situation, I can't rush to alarm the enemy."

"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me all the affair." Cao Nima shouted in a tone of 'I am the only one in the sky and under the ground': "No matter whether he is eighty-year-old aunt or eight-year-old kid, fuck me all the time. The big men only need the second brother to be firm and hold them down with the male and female style, fucking them so hard that they can't speak."

"Fuck, can you cry and call me, why can't you speak?" Lan Long cursed angrily.

"Are you still a fucking virgin? ** is **, and speaking is fucking." Cao Nima said cursingly.

Lan Long was really stopped asking, and his brain suddenly became confused. Could it be that he was even stupider than a grass mud horse? Suddenly, Lan Long felt that the stone he was sitting was slowly rising. It turned out that this was not a stone, but a periscope disguised as a stone. He didn't have time to go down, so he quickly raised his feet and squatted on the stone, gestured to his three heavy weapon teammates, and shouted: "White Dragon, Bailong, under my butt is a fucking periscope, let the brothers hide immediately."

"Keep calm and don't move around. I'm notifying other groups." said the Robin.

"What, how can you sit still and let a big stone hit your asshole?" Cao Nima shouted sarcastically.

"Fuck you, shut up." Lan Long cursed.

"What did you say?" asked the robin unhappy.

"It's not your uncle, sir. I'm talking about grass mud horses." Lan Long quickly explained.

"I don't mind having sex with the Biochemical Assembly, but after the mission is over, we should talk about it," said Robin.

The blue dragon was immediately depressed and cursed the grass mud horse in his heart. The grass mud horse is the embodiment of cursing, and he is not afraid of being scolded, so he scolded the blue dragon without hesitation, pouring three hundred words per minute, and every sentence is different. The blue dragon was so scolded that it was dizzy. If the big stone on the butt was rotating, it would definitely summon the grass mud horse and beat it up. - Back to the point, when the periscope rose, the blue dragon kept sitting on it and didn't move. The blue dragon was more than three meters tall and weighed more than 250 kilograms. The weight of all the equipment was about the same as an adult bull. Therefore, the periscope rose very slowly, and the rotation speed after it rose was also very slow.

Suddenly, a harsh crack sound came from under the periscope, and it was completely stiff.

"Oh, follower, your asshole crushed the stone." Cao Nima said.

"Shut up the fuck." Lan Long cursed in a low voice.

"I haven't spoken yet," said the robin.

"I said "Grass-Mud Horse." Lan Long quickly explained.

"Uh, Master Tie said, you will talk to him directly later." said the Robin.

"My seventh uncle." Lan Long was so scared that he let out a cold sweat.

"Get out of there for the time being and clear your traces," said the Robin.

"Yes, sir." Lan Long hurriedly avoided the periscope's vision, cleaned his footprints, and commanded the heavy weapon warriors to leave together. But before he walked far, he suddenly felt something was wrong, and quickly shouted: "Secret", and then squatted down on the spot. The mimetic cloak then started working, disguising him as a bush. Three teammates were also wearing mimetic cloaks and squatted down to disguise as a bush. After a while, a messy ground with fallen leaves nearby suddenly lifted up, and two male sirens in work clothes and carrying tool boxes walked out.

The Siren on the left said angrily: "The fog here is too salty and wet. I knew the equipment was not reliable."

The Siren on the right also said, "Yes. But we don't have enough funds."

"If the agents don't have enough funds, are you still hoping to win?" said the Siren on the left.

"The problem is that we are not agents, we are just handymen who repair equipment for agents." The Siren on the right said with a smile.

"Wait, I pee, it's rare to come out once. Let me breathe fresh air while swaying in the wind." The Siren on the left walked to the bush simulated by Blue Dragon. Unbuttoned his crotch and took out a slender, white and tender dick, which almost poked the Blue Dragon's face. Although Blue Dragon was wearing a mask, he was still startled and quickly punched the male Siren and the birds and people. Before the other Siren could react, he was strangled by Blue Dragon and grabbed his head and twisted it.

In a blink of an eye, two male siren were dealt with, leaving a completely open tunnel exit.

Lan Long walked to the entrance of the tunnel and said proudly: "White Dragon. Lan Long has found the hole."

"Good job, sneak into the base. Then play freely," said the Robin.

"Yes, I want to blow every man's face." Lan Long said with a smile.

The team of scattered searches quickly gathered and entered the tunnel with Blue Dragon. The tunnel was similar to the sewer, floor, wall, and ceiling, which were all a peculiar rubber material, perhaps some kind of invisible building material. The road was not complicated, but it didn't take long to move forward. Blue Dragon saw an armored door. There was a bulletproof glass window in the center of the door, and you could see someone walking around, and there was no door lock or card swiper next to the door. In other words, this was an unbreakable door, and could only be opened by their own people.

Lan Long thought for a while and asked the two five-headed dragon warriors to move a male siren corpse. This corpse was the one who died of being exposed, and the other face was facing the back, and there was no way to use it. Lan Long lifted the back collar of the corpse, knocked it hard on the window glass, and then pressed the face of the corpse on the window. When a guard inside saw that the male siren face was so close, he smiled and said, "Oh, don't do this, okay, keep not moving." He took out his phone and took a picture of the male siren: "This is my QQ avatar next month."

The guard put away his phone and opened the door. Lan Long walked in with the corpse. At first, the guard smiled foolishly, but he was stunned when he saw Lan Long and said hoarsely: "Oh, the sea god is above." Lan Long grabbed the guard's head like a chicken, forcing him to come to the rotten bird on the corpse, and said in a deep voice: "You must take a picture of this, treat it as your QQ avatar for the rest of your life, which is absolutely classic."

Blue Dragon broke his neck casually, threw both bodies on the ground, then pulled out a short axe and a pistol, and walked forward with great strides. Now there are two options, first, cautious reconnaissance, find out the enemy's weaknesses, and perform a surgical fatal blow; second, lightning strike, completely destroying the enemy's defense before the enemy reacts. Both options are feasible, and if it were the past, he considered choosing the former. But now, he felt that the latter was also good, and more exercise can promote muscle growth.

When the five-headed dragon warriors saw the blue dragon's posture, they knew they could do something big, and they all happily copied out the guys.

Two male Siren Guards walked out of the corner in front, with their steps frivolous and blank eyes, obviously not realizing the crisis. The Blue Dragon threw out a short axe as fast as lightning, and a five-headed dragon player also threw a dagger together. The dagger happened to be nailed into the eyes of a guard, silently deadly, but the short axe split the head of another guard, and nailed it into the wall with a click, almost piercing the wall through. The five-headed dragon warriors shook their heads together, but the Blue Dragon was not ashamed and said with a grim smile: "Boys, let's have a massacre competition."

"How do you calculate the girl you caught?" the warrior who threw the dagger asked with a smile.

"Of course, whoever catches it will be." Lan Long said indifferently.

The players' fighting spirit suddenly became full of energy. Most of them have the nature of "self-interest". They are slow and numb when helping others, and are energetic when they are in the world, like state-owned enterprises and private enterprises in the Celestial Empire. When players hear "whoever catches will be whom", the bonus that the girl redeems will naturally belong to them. The Siren tribe is rich in beauties, and any female Siren can be redeemed five or ten times, and the bonus can easily accumulate small amounts. Yesterday, Rogge captured a group of female Siren and exchanged more than 80 million gold coins.

"Let's go, beasts." Lan Long said with a grin, raising his pistol and strode out.

Next, the Blue Dragon led the soldiers to run along the passage. If there was a gate block, they would directly break the door. If there was a gate block, they would directly kill people. Teams of guards appeared one after another, but the brave ones won when they met on a narrow road. Some Siren soldiers could not compete with a group of vicious players. Light-armed soldiers were destroyed and swept across, while heavy-armed soldiers were also destroyed and swept across, all of them were swept across.

The passages within the base are not complicated, and they cannot be said to be simple. There is no street sign to indicate where the command center is, where the garage is, and where the restaurant is. Generally speaking, when people walk to a strange place, they will always be a little confused and at a loss and don’t know where to go. This is indeed the first time that Lan Long has come to this base. In theory, he should feel like a roadblock. But this is not the case. Lan Long is not an ordinary person. He is an extremely experienced veteran, has experienced countless battles and has unscientific intuition.

Sunflowers do not need eyes, but can feel the direction of the sun. Blue dragons do not need eyes, but can feel the direction of the enemy command. He ran wildly with clear purpose, and soon found the gate of the command. Before the female sirens could evacuate, they could hear their shouts through the door. Some shouted "Destroy the intelligence quickly", and some shouted "Go and arrange defense quickly".

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