Vol 3 Chapter 143: Grave in the middle of the night (4000 words)

PS: Thanks to the bookmates "jht121" and "Yuemingta" for their rewards. Well, the recent state is a bit weak. The civet cat will spend as soon as possible and then erupt.
Chapter 142
"The basic usage of sickle is wiping, hooking, swinging, smashing ... This light attack is just right for your age, but because this method is weird, you pay great attention to the cooperation of your body. Well, you will speed up in the future. Strengthen your training ... "
"When you start practicing sickle first, be sure to call your brother beside, because it will easily hurt yourself. Take your time, don't worry, this will not be successful overnight ... Well, I will teach you something else now Well, you know Brother Tang En is an assassin, so I might teach you in this direction, you have to be mentally prepared ... "
"Aren't you afraid? Uh, this isn't a matter of being afraid ... Well, you are still younger than an adult in strength and skill. But sometimes you do n’t need to rely on these for killing. You have to find a way to give play to your own advantages ... No one will be wary of a cowardly little girl, and you should make good use of it ... "
Inside the tent, under the dim light, Tang En was teaching something to Little Carlo, who kept nodding. If you look at it from a distance, I believe many people think that this is a warm scene of brother and sister exchange.
Since it was decided to teach little Carlo, Tang En was naturally not sloppy. The above mentioned are some of the fighting skills and experiences of the old housekeeper and himself. The content of the old housekeeper is more. Tang En is a little confused about this, because the other party seems to have taught the little girl before, and he has considered everything in this regard. of course. Tang En also knows that he can't ask anything from the old housekeeper. Anyway, he doesn't regard the other party as an intelligent one now ...
The old housekeeper is still very optimistic about Little Carlo. It is not because she has any unique talents, but because of her personality. When Tang En entered the space one time, he saw the old butler watching the light curtain, and the scene in which Carlo was wielding a sickle to kill the enemy slowly. That's right, it's appreciation, that expressionless face was full of relief, and Tang En watched for a while.
The small sickle that Carlo was holding was still the giant one, and Tang En had no plans to make a new one for her. Because it just made her carry exercise.
Now Tang En is teaching little Carlo how to act, cute, pitiful, cute as a blank paper, pitiful in a daze ... man, how good is this ...
Little Carlo is quite talented in acting, and she is very happy with this practice. This makes Tang En seem to have seen a little girl standing at the street intersection, watching the sea of ​​people, rolling traffic. His face was full of confusion and fear. At this moment a man walked over, crouched and asked. Unexpectedly, a cold light wiped his throat at this moment ...
Alas, I'm really looking forward ... Tang En smiled.
Training this way, the time will soon be late at night. At this time,
"Boss!" A low voice came from outside the tent. Looking at the thin figure reflected on the cloth, Mi Xiu also met the members of the gray space.
Tang En grabbed a black shirt, and lowered his head, "Carlo, here it is today. Brother has to go out if there is something. You can take a rest and rest."
"Um. OK." Little Carlo nodded curtly, not curious to ask what was going on.
Tang En nodded and came out.
Mi Xiu was dressed in black, holding a dark cloth bag in his hand.
"Boss, the place has been inquired, just three kilometers north of the station."
"Go and see."
Great evening. The two are so dressed, naturally they won't do anything good.
Of course, there are sentry posts on the north side of the station. Tang En and the two did not pass through the fair, but walked in a circle. Lurking out from the side.
Mi Xiu can be said to have made the most progress in this group of gray space members. Under Tang En's preaching and teaching, he is now basically a qualified assassin except for his weak combat strength. So this kind of secret breakthrough from the inside out is very easy for him.
After leaving the station, the two ran at a speed. Within a few minutes, I stopped in front of a small mound.
"Here it is." Mi Xiu opened the bag. Inside were two iron spatulas and a bronze oil lamp.
Then they said nothing and waved the shovel to dig the mound. When it was dug about half a meter deep, Tang En shoveled it.
Ding……
Aside from the dirt, a white stone appears.
Mi Xiu took the oil lamp on one side. The text on the stele was simple, and the words "Bole" were written. Below it was a roaring lion with wings, which was the emblem of the Elvis family.
"Well, it's pretty particular!" Tang En pouted.
After the death of the people in the gray clothing, it is usually a simple digging and burial, and no stone monument is erected. It is not disrespect, but because the present period is special, and it is feared that later legionnaire soldiers will vent their anger and destroy them, disturbing the dead souls of the funerals.
However, the grave in front of him was ingenious and buried the stele below.
When I saw the stele, the coffin was near. After a while, Tang En cleaned up the entire coffin and immediately opened the yellow wooden cover.
boom……
Tang En's brow immediately frowned, revealing the fire, and there were only a few large gray rocks in the coffin.
The dead will not go by themselves, and decay is even more impossible. When this happens, there is only one explanation, that is, Bole is not buried here at all.
Mi Xiu's face changed: "Boss, I got the news from the soldier who carried the coffin."
"It's not your fault, the news is true." He shook his head, and Tang En narrowed his eyes narrowly. "Someone did something in advance!"
"However, this also shows that there is indeed a problem in it ..."
Tang En was not convinced that Bole had committed suicide and died suddenly. After seeing Borg's response a few days ago, his heart was even more certain. But everything must be seen to be true, so he came here today to dig a grave, hoping to find out what happened.
But now that Bole's body is not here, it means that someone considers that Tang En will come to verify. This also indirectly confirms that Bole's death is indeed strange.
Of course, the other party dared to hide the hidden danger of corpse cutting, and there is no need to worry about what will be exposed. After all, so many soldiers testified that Bole was indeed buried here.
Mi Xiu obviously thought of this, and Han said, "Boss, shall we kill ..."
"Kill? Who?" Tang En asked.
"Eh ..." Mi Xiu said silently, and now they only knew that Bole was indeed an intentional false mission, but no one was sure if anyone else was involved in the matter.
Tang En doubts Borg. After all, he is the only connection between Bole and himself, but it is obviously inappropriate to kill people based on suspicion alone.
"Buy it first." Tang En jumped out of the pothole. "Since the claws are exposed, I am not afraid that he will let go, he will always find an opportunity."
"Huh!" Mi Xiu nodded, pushing the dirt down with a shovel.
...
About half an hour, Tang En and Mi Xiu unpacked their clothes, greeted the guard soldiers, and entered through the main entrance.
Gray spaces are sometimes trained at night, so they don't make people doubt if they come in.
After Tang En walked for a while, he suddenly stopped. "Mi Xiu, how is the sea tide fighting?"
"At present is a high-level trainee martial arts." Mi Xiu down. Swiftly.
"Well, yes!" Tang En nodded with satisfaction.
The trainee is undoubtedly weak, which is the lowest level in the combat level. However, we must know that Mi Xiu can only practice for a few months. If he can achieve such results, he will definitely be regarded as a martial art genius.
"From tomorrow on, you will be responsible for teaching Haichao Xinfa to every brother. Well, the fighting channel I gave you before is also taught."
Now the strength of the members of the gray space has reached a bottleneck. Strength, speed and so on are all slowly increasing. This is certainly not the potential. Instead, there is no corresponding fighting aid. After the previous half-month hunting career, Tang En confirmed the loyalty of the crowd, so he decided to pass down the sea tide heart method and a fighting channel explored by ghost faces.
"Uh, okay!" Mi Xiu pressed his heart in shock and agreed.
Mi Xiu, such as vindictive mind, did not care, he was shocked by the circulation channels. Although Tang En did not say clearly the role of this thing when he taught, Mi Xiu still felt that this seemed to improve the speed of combat cultivation.
He himself is a good example. Before his business family was robbed by thieves before, each of the mercenary guards hired was near middle-aged, but his fighting strength was only a junior martial artist. And he only practiced for a few months. It's going to reach this level ...
"Also, I am planning to expand the gray space recently. Well, about 30 people will be recruited this time." Not waiting for Mi Xiu's shock, Tang En said, "There are too many people, and the relationship between power and responsibility will need to be clear. I decided to let you and David take these fifteen people each, divided into the Qinglong group and the White Tiger group. "
This is the idea that Tang En has always had. The gray space team wants small and sophisticated, with a group of more than a dozen people, who integrates attack, post-break, intelligence gathering, and attack plan personnel, and finally forms an independent combat force.
As for why it is necessary to divide into two teams now, this is the reason why the competition will be improved.
"... I won't let the boss down!" Mi Xiu's face changed a few times and said firmly.
Let them lead the team, which shows that in the gray space in the future, except for Tang En, their status is the highest. This is honor and pressure.
Tang En patted Mi Xiu on the shoulder: "Okay, that's all for tonight. Well, yes, tell your brothers that everything you have to do with the Elvis family in the future must pay attention! "Elvis is the family name for Borg. (Chapter 12 of Northern Wind and Cloud Volume.)
"Okay, got it ... eh?"
Tang En and Mi Xiu turned their heads at the same time, looking to the east of the camp.
The omnipresent night wind in the north is still whistling, but this time, in addition to the cold, there are some whining sounds.
After listening for a moment, the sound became clear. Like a string instrument, it is very melodious and gentle.
This ... Tang En and Mi Xiu stared at each other. Is there an instrument in the station?
There are still some people who know how to play musical instruments in the Grey Army. Certainly nobles like Josiah can, and in addition, only some elderly people study this when they are free. But there are not many musical instruments here, and the old people studied nothing more than a simple tube made of bamboo.
"Let's go and see!" Tang En greeted, and ran to the other side first.
The sound came very suddenly. The station had just been attacked a few days ago, and it was a little reassuring.
The sound of music continued to sound, and the level of the people performing was obviously not low. Musical blindness like Tang En also heard the lingering taste from it.
But gradually, there was a little noise around. Adult curses, children crying and so on.
That's right, this music is really nice. I believe that everyone will be intoxicated. But now this big night, it's not clear to disturb people's dreams.
When Tang En ran to the scene of the incident, the sound of the music came to an abrupt end, and what seemed to be a loud noise.
"Brother, wait a second, brother, my chapter of God of love is about to reach its climax. If you let me play for a while, just a little ..."
"Johija, I love ... oh, don't push, get pushed ..."
Tang En opened his mouth, and saw Josiah standing in front of the tent, his face full of shame, atmosphere, and helplessness ... In the open space in front, two soldiers were constantly entangled with a man with a violin. While waving the bow, the man pushed forward strugglingly, feeling a little embarrassed.
Through the fire, Tang En also saw the man's looks, brown curly hair, and charming face ...
"This ... Philip?" Mi Xiu paused. After all, eating and drinking together for half an afternoon, Mi Xiu was still impressed by this maverick.
Nima ... Thinking about the address of Josiah who Philip had inquired about before, Tang En stroked his forehead, and acted really fast. Is this product about to show love to the piano ...
In the evening, at the entrance of the station, the old aristocracy saw Philip confess to Johiya in public and knew that the flower would never leave, so he had no choice but to leave a few ruthless words and then boarded and left.
Luo Sha, they also have a headache for this guy who voluntarily stays here. Although the other party is not a noble, but after all the war is over, there is no reason to keep him with the aristocratic youth ~ EbookFREE.me ~, but it is obviously inappropriate to let him stay in the resident like this. The example of the magical teleportation array a few days ago is still there, and it is too dangerous for him to set up a tent at will. Just then, the members of Grey Space came back and David said hello to Philip. When Locha saw this, he simply let Philip live with David, so that the accommodation problem was solved and the surveillance was easy.
"Oh, Brother Tang En, you're here just right, help me ..." Philip in entanglement saw Tang En on the mound, and yelled out quickly.
The two soldiers below looked up and hesitated after seeing Tang En. Now Tang En and the name of Grey Space have been heard throughout the resident, of course, because some people secretly operated some time ago, the evaluation is mixed. However, one thing can be confirmed, except for the mystery of this gray space captain Tang En, his temper is not very good ...
Tang En touched his nose and waved to Josiah in the distance: "Good night!"
After that, decisively turned and left!
………… (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)