Volume 3: The world is in turmoil, and the undercurrent continues Chapter 465: It must be a misunderstanding (2)
Jiang Ning was suddenly startled, and secretly screamed: "Oh no, yes, the postures set up by the two sides now do not mean a big fight, but will there not be a fight? If there is no fight, why should the Ningshan Mansion be killed?"
Can someone be transferred here? Can’t the Ministry of War send someone to appear to appease him?”
Suddenly, Jiang Ning seemed to have thought of something, and said hurriedly: "Yeah, what if we fight? We need a variable, just like the Sarajevo incident, the July 7th Incident, and the Pearl Harbor incident. When we are waiting and watching, we need a variable.
A reason to arouse the enthusiasm of the soldiers requires rallying people's hearts and working together..."
Jiang Ning looked at Lu Yutong again, and Lu Yutong also tilted his head and looked at Jiang Ning: "What? Is there something on my face?"
He said and patted his face.
"What's the matter Sara...what pearls? What did you just say?" Lu Yutong asked in confusion.
Jiang Ning gritted his teeth and said, "Hey, I can't explain it to you."
After all, the knowledge systems are different. Jiang Ning still uses the modern four-digit model to think about problems. Therefore, sometimes it is like opening a God's perspective and thinking about problems from different angles. This way of thinking about problems is very important when studying history.
It started to take shape.
Victory in a war is not inevitable, nor is defeat. We need to analyze from their respective perspectives why they did what they did and what conditions led to such a result. Through this analysis, we can know which side is doing the right thing.
His most powerful thing is that such review of war cases was carried out almost every week during the four years of university. The title of his graduation thesis was "On the Causes of the Sino-Japanese War of Sino-Japanese War", which was tens of thousands of words long and won the school's outstanding award that year.
Graduation thesis.
In other words, the variable now is...Lu Yutong...
Although Jiang Ning doesn't want to think so, it seems that this is the actual situation.
"Ah..." A scream suddenly came from nowhere, followed by a silent sense of oppression. Jiang Ning immediately grabbed the swing, pulled Wang Ruoyan into the bedroom, and faced the next door wall.
Knocked three times.
A moment later, Zhou Yong rolled out of the next room, holding the sword at his waist.
"What the hell are you afraid of..." Jiang Ning thought to himself, loaded two rifles, and looked around the room.
A black shadow climbed over the wall and entered without making any sound when its feet landed on the ground. People couldn't help but marvel. The black shadow was hiding at the base of the wall, as if it was blending into the night. After a while, I heard a dog barking in the distance, and with my right hand, I
He raised his mouth and made a cricket sound, followed the wall to the back of the door, and slowly opened the door a crack, and twelve more figures appeared at the door, all holding weapons in their hands.
The crowd dispersed and disappeared into the darkness.
The door of the room opened with a crack, and only half of the body was exposed in the moonlight. Two black shadows flashed through the cracks in the door, and rushed towards the bed at a very fast speed. The simple knife in their hands flashed under the moonlight, towards the quilt on the bed.
stabbed directly
The two knives were so fast that it looked like Liang Shang was an expert, but there was no trace of blood on the plain knives. The two looked at each other, lifted the quilt, and found two embroidered pillows.
If you touch it, the temperature in the quilt is still there.
"No, it's gone..." The two of them exclaimed, turned over and were about to go out, but they felt a cold feeling on their backs, and two simple knives slashed towards their backs.
The person behind him was no one else, but Jiang Ning who was hiding on the beam. He yawned and barely escaped the two swords. He pulled the trigger with both hands, and two bullets shot out, two blazing flames rose up, and the two in front of him were shot.
The person was rushed out of the room by the aftermath of the explosion, knocked open the door panel, and fell down in front of the corridor. He wanted to get up, but blood kept pouring out from his back. As soon as he got up, he was bleeding from all his orifices and collapsed.
He fell to the ground, twitching continuously.
Immediately afterwards there was the sound of weapons clashing in the front yard, heading towards the backyard. Two figures suddenly appeared from the house next door. They looked at the two people lying on the ground twitching, and swung their swords towards them one after another.
Jiang Ning chopped it down.
Jiang Ning didn't panic. It could be seen from his resolute eyes that he was used to this kind of bloodshed and fighting. He raised his hands and six steel nails shot out from his sleeves. The speed was so fast that he could almost ignore any movement skills.
, not to mention that the distance between the two of them is only two feet.
Three bullets were shot into the chest, and the other three were shot into the right leg. With a scream, the man in front of him fell to the ground, but the man behind him did not look shocked at all, as if his death had been expected.
It's normal, and the figure doesn't even have a trace of hair.
Without any delay, he stepped over the body of the man in front of him, and rushed forward a foot. The blade surpassed Jiang Ning's Tianling. Jiang Ning instinctively retreated, but the man stopped seven inches away from Jiang Ning with the knife.
Outside, a spear pierced his chest, and blood was like a pillar.
The spear was stirred and pulled out smoothly. The man's body turned clockwise in the air and fell to the ground with a thud, blood bubbles spitting out of his mouth.
The courtyard was already in chaos. Song Wan was fighting one against three on the eaves, showing no signs of timidity. The two people in the corridor were besieged by four people, advancing and retreating at the same time.
Two more people appeared from nowhere, heading towards Jiang Ning and Zhou Yong.
Zhou Yong is so skilled. Before he could get close, he knocked down one of them with one shot and turned around to save Jiang Ning. Jiang Ning's body's internal energy was running, and when he moved his feet, he moved a foot in an instant. The man saw that the sword was in the air, and his feet
He kicked off the wall and rolled towards Jiang Ning. The blade pointed at him, leaving no way for him to survive.
"Come down and get you..." Zhou Yong caught up with the man in two strides, grabbed the man's right leg, pulled him down, threw him heavily to the ground, shot him through the heart, and strangled him.
"Keep alive." Jiang Ning turned around, stood at the door, and said to Zhou Yong.
"Master, look at it..." Zhou Yong smiled slightly and flew out.
This was the second time he worked for Jiang Ning. He tried his best and wanted to show off his skills in front of Jiang Ning. He thought to himself: "Oh my God, I finally met the little chicken..."
Ordinarily speaking, his level is undoubtedly not low. Compared with first-class masters like Ning Buhui, there is a big gap, but he can still be considered a master, otherwise he would not be able to survive from the Second Qianxun.
But every time we meet, they are all masters, which is really depressing. His brother, Yunli Jingang Song Wan, has the same martial arts skills as him. The skills of his two brothers can be ranked even in Liangshan.
It's bad luck to get a name, bad luck...
"Bang bang..." Two corpses fell from the roof. Song Wan took one of them with his backhand. Just as he was about to speak, he saw the man put a pill into his mouth, and suddenly foamed at the mouth and his whole body twitched.
When Jiang Ning saw this, he yelled that it was bad and hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Don't let them eat, they must live..."
When the remaining three men in black who were forced to the bottom of the sea saw this, they all turned their right hands, took out a red pill, and swallowed it in their mouths.
Seeing this, Song Wan and Zhou Yong stepped forward and struck a palm toward the back of the heart. The man in black spurted out a mouthful of blood, but he was half a step too late.
Jiang Ning stepped forward, and the courtyard suddenly returned to silence. The dark clouds overhead dispersed, revealing the bright moonlight, which spread in the courtyard.
Twelve corpses lay scattered in the courtyard.
"Ah..." Lu Yutong's exclamation suddenly came from inside the room.
But he saw two figures breaking through the roof and standing on the eaves.
"Oops..." Jiang Ning ignored the man and rushed into the house.
"Ah..." Jiang Ning's heartbreaking cry came from the room: "Hurry and save people..."
Chapter completed!