In despair, the only option is to resist or surrender.
These people were very sensible and immediately chose to surrender.
There were a company of nearly a hundred people participating in the attack. About ten people died, and the rest all surrendered.
After interrogation, it was found that almost all the Bo tribe's lurking people in Nalchik were all taken away at once.
Obviously, the other party must have thought that this was a battle without any suspense, otherwise they wouldn't have wiped out their entire family fortune at once.
Asked again why they wanted to help those four guys, these people actually didn't know anything about it.
The person who knew about it was their leader who convened the meeting, but the leader had already been killed by Ning Yi.
The result is not important. What is important is that the Bo people's attempt failed.
Of the four yellow-level warriors, three were killed. The leader was captured alive by Ning Yi, who temporarily restrained his inner energy sea, preventing him from using the inner energy.
Ning Yi grabbed him and did not say hello to the soldiers from the eastern region at the command post. He followed Luo Lin to the door, got into a black off-road vehicle obviously driven by the Bo tribe, and threw the prisoner inside.
"Find a secluded place." He told Rowling.
"Yeah!" Luo Lin's eyes were almost starry-eyed now. She simply admired Ning Yi so much.
One person, with just a move of his fingers, can reverse an irreversible disadvantage in the blink of an eye.
The opponents were four yellow-level warriors.
There are four yellow-level warriors, and there are four of them.
Ning Yi was fucked so easily!
If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would have thought she was dreaming.
Therefore, now she only has two words for Ning Yi: worship, unconditional worship.
"Drive carefully." The car was crossing the bridge. Ning Yi had to remind this girl who almost drove the car into the guardrail. No one else could kill him. She drove a car and drove him directly into the river and drowned.
died.
Luo Lin took Ning Yi to an abandoned church in the suburbs.
There were overgrown weeds outside the church, and it was obvious that no one had been here for a long time.
This is really a good place for murder and arson.
Throw the prisoner to the ground.
Ning Yi knelt down, looked at the prisoner, and asked, "American?"
The man sneered and said nothing.
As expected, Ning Yi looked at Luo Lin and said, "Please help me look out for the situation. Don't let anyone come over."
Luo Lin looked at the prisoner and nodded: "Okay."
She didn't ask what Ning Yi wanted to do. Anyway, it was probably to force a confession.
Luo Lin walked to the side holding a stolen crystal shield and a sword.
Ning Yi looked around and made sure that no one was around. He directly carried the prisoner to the side of the church. After looking at the guy, he smiled and said, "I'll give you one last chance. If you want to speak for yourself, let me do it."
Can you tell me?"
"Haha, naive!" the man responded without hesitation.
Ning Yi stopped talking nonsense to him and stretched out his hand to release his inner energy.
As soon as the man felt his inner energy being released, his eyes rolled.
"Want to blow yourself up?" Ning Yi smiled slightly and said, "That depends on whether you have the ability."
After saying that, Ning Yi directly began to absorb his inner energy.
The energy source suddenly disappeared, and the person was immediately dumbfounded.
Suddenly, he felt that the inner energy in his chest and abdomen was pouring out. It felt like his stomach had been cut open and his intestines had been pulled out. The pain made his whole body arch up.
"What kind of magic is this?"
Ning Yi slowly integrated the energy he just breathed into his body, and said calmly: "You don't need to know."
The man felt that his inner energy, sea energy, and inner energy were slowly disappearing, and he was going crazy.
He kept struggling, but he couldn't get rid of it at all.
Ning Yi did not completely absorb his inner energy, but left some for him in the end.
We still have to dig things out of his mind.
After replenishing his inner energy, Ning Yi felt much better at the moment.
Looking at the defeated prisoner, he smiled faintly and said, "I've reminded you just now, but it doesn't matter. Now there is another chance. Do you want to tell me proactively, or do you want me to slowly find out on my own?"
Just as the man was about to speak, Ning Yi waved his hand again: "Let me remind you, don't regret it. This is really your last chance."
"You madman." The man gritted his teeth and stared at Ning Yi, "My companion will not let you go."
"Yes, then you should quickly ask your companions to find me."
"You're dreaming!" The prisoner probably wanted to raise his head and spit at Ning Yi, but Ning Yi immediately reached out and removed his jaw.
"Okay, this is your own choice, you really can't blame me." Ning Yi twisted his neck, he really had a headache. This took a lot of mental energy.
However, fortunately, he has already mastered the basic training with Barrios, so it is not difficult to deal with this situation now.
The captive, whose jaw was removed and was so painful that he could only howl from his throat, watched helplessly as Ning Yi broke off his hands and feet one after another, leaving him piled on the ground like a bunch of human puppets.
Then he passed out.
"I told you this is the last chance!" Ning Yi reached out and gently wiped the sweat.
Although he has achieved some success in mental power, facing such a yellow-level master warrior, the time it takes to invade his brain cannot last too long.
Ning Yi spent nearly an hour reading his memories of nearly half a month.
Afterwards, I felt exhausted all over.
As for this prisoner, Ning Yi still wants to keep him.
After all, he is a dragon slayer, so he must have a lot of things to dig into his head.
But given that his cultivation level is not low, although he has absorbed some energy and his limbs have been disabled, there is still a risk after all.
So Ning Yi destroyed him.
Then he staggered out slightly.
Luo Lin saw his weak look and rushed over to support him: "Are you okay, you?"
Ning Yi shook his head: "I'm just a little tired."
"Is he dead?" Luo Lin saw the prisoner Ning Yi was dragging like a dead dog and asked with some hesitation, "Is he dead?"
"He can't die for the time being. Contact your people and find a secret place to help me keep an eye on him. I can still be of use." Ning Yi took a breath and stretched out his hand to straighten the prisoner's chin.
The man woke up from the pain.
It's just that all his limbs have been crippled and he can't move.
He could only stare at Ning Yi angrily, as if he wanted to eat Ning Yi.
Ning Yi smiled slightly and was not angry: "Colonel Wall Clark, you don't have to be angry. I told you before. Even if you don't tell me, I still have a way to know your details."
When the prisoner heard what Ning Yi said, he was dumbfounded and looked at Ning Yi blankly: "How do you know my name?"
"Name? Colonel Clark, in addition to knowing your name, I also know your specific identity, Dragon Slayer, Sangyangsha
"My subordinate, you came to the east this time with the intention of killing President Sergei and General Hanovich, am I right?"
"How did you know?" The prisoner became more and more frightened.
"Don't ask me how I know, I told you that you can't hide your secret." Ning Yi said lightly.
"How on earth do you know this?"
"Don't you have three friends? Do you think they will be as ignorant as you?"
"Damn it!" Clark obviously believed it, "a bunch of cowards, not worthy of being dragon slayers"
But he quickly reacted and immediately shook his head: "No, don't try to lie to me. As a dragon slayer, it is absolutely impossible to betray the organization."
"Oh, really?" Ning Yi said with a slight smile, "The reality is that Potter Jones confessed everything."
"Jones?" Clark was really going crazy, "No way."
"Impossible? He even told me that you had an affair with your teammate Michelle's wife before you left the United States."
"Damn it." Clark lowered his head speechlessly, "Damn it Jones, how could he be so undisciplined? Could it be that so many years of training are of no use at all?"
"Colonel Clark, have a good rest. When you regain your energy, we can chat slowly." Ning Yi looked at Clark who looked depressed and felt very comfortable.
The proud rooster finally lowered his head.
Of course, the most important thing is that they have a lot of secrets themselves.
After Ning Yi said that, Clark finally couldn't hold on any longer and fell asleep directly.
Ning Yi stretched out his hand to check and found that the guy had just fallen asleep, but it was not surprising that Baresio had been lying down for a long time.
Rowling looked at the sleeping Clark and finally couldn't help but break the silence and asked in a low voice: "Sir, how do you know so many things about him?"
Ning Yi smiled slightly and said: "I know hypnosis, do you believe it?"
"Hypnosis?" Rowling nodded as if she understood, and then quietly gave a thumbs up, "Sir, you are really amazing, you know everything."
"In general, I just understand it a little bit." Ning Yi said, then frowned and said, "By the way, where is the city of Pytigorska?"
"Pytigorska?" Rowling asked strangely, "It's just north of Nalchik City, less than a hundred kilometers away. Why do you ask this?"
"The person we are looking for is right there." Ning Yi said.
"The person we are looking for?" Luo Lin was stunned for a while, then she came to her senses, "You mean those mysterious assassins?"
Luo Lin was actually not very aware of the existence of the Dragon Slayer, but Ning Yi more or less revealed some things to her, so she also knew that Ning Yi came here to deal with a group of people who wanted to assassinate senior officers and commanders in the eastern region.
Killer's.
Ning Yi nodded: "Yes, but are there any important people stationed in the Patigoska you mentioned?"
Ning Yi obtained Clark's memories of this period from his mind. The most important point is that Clark's team has as many as fourteen members, divided into three teams in total. Clark is the leader of the third team.
The target is Venetovich, the commander here.
Another team went to Khosta and successfully assassinated the commander there, Ulsenvich. The next step was to go to Sochi.
The leader of this detachment, Sanyangsha, ran to Pytigorska, but Sanyangsha did not tell Clark what the purpose of going to Pytigorska was?
So this is what Ning Yi cares about.
And what Ning Yi was curious about was that although Hanovich was on the list of people they assassinated, it was obvious at this moment that they had not arranged for anyone to assassinate him.
Because they don't know where Hanovich is.
Therefore, he was particularly concerned about the purpose of Sanyangsha, the strongest player in the team, running to Pytigorska at this moment.
After all, the strongest person must have to deal with the strongest person.
After hearing Ning Yi's question, Rowling frowned and shook her head in confusion: "Right now, my dad is in Nalchik, and President Sergei is in Donznek. Although Pytigorska
It is also an important town, but its strategic location is not very obvious. The Mineral Water City next to Pytigorska is a relatively important hub, but even if the American army wants to attack, it will be Senalchik."
"So that's it." Ning Yi nodded thoughtfully and said immediately, "But no matter what, help me check immediately to see if there is any important person in Patigoska recently. I believe that the United States
I wouldn’t go there for no reason.”
"Okay!" Luo Lin heard this and nodded immediately, "I'll call right away to find out more."
"By the way, there is a more important thing. There is a commander named Nasnya Pokovich who is guarding Sochi."
Rowling nodded: "Nasnia is my teacher. She is the commander of the 107th Independent Brigade in the Krasnodar region."
"female?"
Rowling nodded and said hesitantly: "She heard that she and Hanovich have a very close relationship."
Ning Yi now understood a little bit. The so-called intimacy should be lovers, right?
But forget it, this is not what he wants to care about.
"The 107th Independent Brigade? I seem to have heard of it." Ning Yi frowned slightly, "I remembered that some time ago, a brigade defeated a mechanized division of the Bo tribe in the west and captured the enemy's division commander Bo Ke.
General Vichy? The Heroic Brigade of East Slavia?”
Rowling nodded sheepishly: "Actually, I am from the 107th Independent Brigade."
"Really? Then I'm really disrespectful." Ning Yi heard this and couldn't help but look at Luo Lin in a different light. He didn't study much about Luo Lin's resume. Or maybe she said it but he didn't notice it.
.
"Sir, why do you mention Aunt Nasnia?"
"Oh, I almost forgot about the real thing. Nasnia is the deputy leader of this gang of assassins. A guy named Chimon J. Alves assassinated the target. It was this guy who killed Ursenvich. They should have already
Sneaking into Sochi, you have to make her alert quickly. Oh, by the way, the man named Qimeng is a hybrid of Sand and Kexi people, so it is difficult to recognize him, but his right ear is missing.
He brought four men with him, one of whom was a fat man named Wekqi, who was relatively tall."
Ning Yi tried his best to repeat the information he read from Clark's mind to Luo Lin, so that Luo Lin could inform Nasnia.
But of course, describing the appearance alone will not be very reliable, but no matter what, it will still be helpful.
The only thing he has to worry about now is that with Qimeng's strength, it is estimated that no one in Sochi will be his opponent.
Sochi is now a barrier to the southeastern defense line in the East Slavic region. If they lose their commander, the Orans and the American army will soon be able to head straight north, then enter the Crimean Peninsula, and directly penetrate from the ribs.
If the East Slavic region is divided into two, then the entire East Slavic region will fall into a situation of being sandwiched by both sides.
Rowling did not dare to neglect and immediately called Nasnia directly.
She spoke Slavic in the car, and the two of them talked for about an hour before hanging up the phone.
But she still looked worried and said: "I have already told Aunt Nasnia, but Aunt Nasnia doesn't seem to care very much. I am worried that something will happen to her."
She looked at Ning Hou and added: "Aunt Nasnia's cultivation level is not low. She is currently at the mid-level yellow level. She should be able to barely resist for a while, right?"
She herself was a little unsure and wanted to ask Ning Yi for her opinion.
"Mid-level yellow?" Ning Yi frowned, "This time, the leader who wants to assassinate her, in addition to the two mid-level yellows, there are also two late-level yellows, and a mid-level super green-level
Warrior, this is something she cannot resist."
"Are those people you just mentioned so powerful?" Rowling covered her mouth and widened her eyes. Then she looked at Clark, who was sleeping in the back seat, and immediately believed her, "What should we do?"
"Get out of the limelight first. It seems like the other party hasn't found a chance to make a move yet, or find a substitute just in case." Ning Yi suggested.
"Okay, I'll remind her again." Rowling panicked and called Nasnia again.
After hanging up the phone, her expression was still a little disappointed, and it seemed that Nasnia was doubtful.
"Sir, how about we go to Sochi?" Rowling said after thinking for a while.
"You're not looking for your dad anymore?"
"I just asked Aunt Nasnia when she was on the phone. She said that my dad had just contacted her. He should have arrived at the city headquarters by now. All the assassins here have been killed by you.
It's solved, I think he will be fine."
This explanation makes sense. Ning Yi smiled and said, "It seems that you care about Nasnia. Okay, let's go to Sochi."
"Thank you!" Luo Lin hugged Ning Yi with lightning speed and kissed him.
Just think of it as just Slavic enthusiasm!
Ning Yi glanced at her and asked, "Then why don't we say goodbye to General Hanovich?"
Rowling hesitated for a moment and finally nodded: "Okay then."
The car started, but Ning Yi heard a slight noise. He turned his head and looked around. It should have come from Clark. It seemed like the sound of a mobile phone vibrating.
I reached over and searched, and sure enough I found a strangely shaped and flat mobile phone on his chest.