Let's suffer a little longer, fellow Blue Star folks.

It is not difficult to guess that if this photo was taken normally, Tianji would have been shot to death by these people.

It’s Maverick, not Dragonite: Wow, the security is so tight.

Don’t drink Coca-Cola: There is indeed a problem here, but how do you know that there is armor inside?

Tianji Liao Wuhen: Because I just saw them transport one in.

Just half an hour ago, he saw with his own eyes a somewhat old armor being mounted on a wooden frame, and then several Blackbeard soldiers wearing different uniforms pushed the wooden frame into the barracks.

Tianji didn't dare to stay near the barracks for long. He didn't even walk back to the barracks door. He just took another look from a distance at the end of the street, and then his eyes met with a guard.

The other person's eyes were questioning, and his gaze quickly scanned his face. He probably had memorized his face.

Lao Wang next door: Then you really can’t go over there anymore, so as not to alert the enemy.

King of Gamblers: Besides this, what else? Bro, is there any other news?

Tianjilewuhen: I am gone here.

Lao Wang next door: Dragonite and I don’t have any either. We just memorized the patrol routes of some patrol teams, which I guess are of no use.

"emmm..."

The King of Kings frowned slightly.

"That would be a bit troublesome."

Because no one assigned them a patrol mission today, the five of them simply took a quick stroll inside and around Camp No. 6, but they couldn't go too far without permission.

After a brief understanding, the King of Thousand Kings discovered that unless their subsequent patrol area was in the northernmost part.

Otherwise, even if they were really sent to patrol the north, it would be difficult for them to go all the way north to find the demon gathering point that they didn't know whether it existed or not without alerting other patrol teams.

Is it...

Do you really want to rush over by force?

Thinking of this, the King of Thousand Kings subconsciously glanced at a team of Black Beard Army that had just passed by not far away.

The strength of these patrol teams is indeed very weak.

The slightly stronger ones are led by a captain, who at most has the combat power of an early yellow rank.

The more common situation is that a team of people are all practitioners who have not entered the realm of cultivation.

Although firearms can greatly narrow the gap in strength between yellow-level practitioners and non-yellow-level practitioners.

But it has to be possible.

Once a Yellow-rank cultivator runs at full speed, it will be difficult for people who are not at that rank to catch his position.

It's like shooting at a speeding motorcycle in the distance on Blue Star. If you use up all the magazines and can hit one or two vital points, you are considered a good shooter.

Therefore, the success rate of the five of them forcing their way in is actually not low.

The five late yellow-level fighters left the camp and ran directly to the north. If they were lucky, none of them would die.

But once they choose to force their way in, there is no turning back.

If a commander in the camp had reacted quickly, they would not only have lost Old Shen, who they had worked so hard to develop, but they would also have had no chance of taking back the armored vehicles in the camp.

This is a business worth tens of thousands of Alliance Coins!

The King of Kings thought about it briefly and decided to take a long-term view.

Besides, today is only the first day, there is no need to choose a plan with no way out so early.

King of Gamblers: Let’s all come back and reunite first. I’ll ask Lao Shen tonight if he can help us get the northernmost patrol mission.

OK, I’m in the camp now.

Lao Wang next door: Then Dragonite and I will go back immediately.

Because they couldn't leave the camp too far, the five of them returned very quickly.

Coincidentally, Lao Shen had just finished a day's patrol and rushed over as soon as possible. The six of them met in front of the barracks they had been to yesterday.

"Hey, Old Shen is back too."

The King of Gamblers and Coca-Cola had just turned the corner when they saw the familiar figure. The King of Gamblers immediately walked up to him, put his arm around Old Shen's shoulders, and said with a smile:

"I was just thinking about how to find you later, but I didn't expect to run into you right here."

"What...what do you want from me?"

Old Shen was still a little uncomfortable with the King of Gamblers' familiar tone and gesture, which caused him to stutter for a while.

"Just some small things."

As the King of Kings spoke, he turned around and looked around. After making sure that Lao Wang, Kuailong and Tianji had all returned, he pulled Lao Shen directly into the barracks.

"squeak--"

"squeak--"

Some old wooden doors made two consecutive mournful sounds in a short period of time, and the already dim sunlight was blocked outside by the closed wooden doors.

Old Shen followed the King of Gamblers and sat on the bed. When he turned around, he saw four burly men blocking his way.

"You...what are you doing?"

Chapter 312 These are the Five Kings of Hell

"It's okay, don't be nervous."

The King of Kings patted Old Shen on the shoulder, and without any excessive politeness, he looked at him with a smile and asked directly:

"Old Shen, we wandered around the camp today and found that we still have to patrol north to get information. Can you think of a way to do this?"

"This……"

what?

Is this something I can do?

Old Shen immediately widened his eyes and looked at the King of Kings with an incredible look.

But the other party was completely unmoved, and his eyes did not change at all, still with that smiling expression.

"You know, we came here just to get intelligence, and we're not afraid of death. If there's no other way, it's not impossible for us to just force our way north."

Hearing this, the hairs on Old Shen's back stood up.

I'm not just planting a few spies in the camp, I'm finding a few devils!

The people in the Black Beard Army are not mentally retarded.

If these five people rush to the north, it is hard to say whether they will live or die, but he will definitely die!

"I……"

"Dong dong dong."

Just as Old Shen was about to agree to this, there was a rhythmic knock on the door, and he immediately swallowed the rest of his words.

"Is anyone there? I'm here to look for Lao Shen. Is he in there?"

The King of Gamblers didn't say anything, but his eyes turned serious when he looked at Lao Shen, and the meaning behind it was self-evident.

Who is this person?

"Deputy Battalion Commander..." Old Shen answered softly.

"Oh!"

Before Old Shen could finish his words, the door, which was not locked, was pushed open and a handsome man appeared in the eyes of the six people.

"you……"

Liu Bai raised his eyebrows silently.

There were two people kneeling on one knee in front of him, massaging Old Shen's legs, two people leaning on the bed, massaging Old Shen's shoulders, and the remaining person was sitting behind Old Shen, massaging his back.

The most important thing is that these are all men, which makes the scene a bit weird for a moment.

"What are you doing?"

Hearing this, the King of Kings immediately poked his head out from behind Old Shen, looked at Liu Bai and said with a smile: "The captain has been working hard all day, let's help him relax."

However, Liu Bai looked at the smiling face of the King of Kings and frowned slightly.

This person doesn't seem like a good person.

However, he did not say much. Instead, he looked silently at both sides of the barracks. After making sure that no one noticed the situation here, he quickly walked into the barracks.

This move actually surprised the King of Kings.

So vigilant?

Then this deputy battalion commander...

Something seems to be wrong.

"squeak--"

The wooden door quickly made a fourth mournful sound and then closed again.

Liu Bai withdrew his hand from the door handle and turned around to look at the six people in front of him.

He knew Old Shen's background very well, and even though Old Shen tried his best to suppress the look in his eyes when he looked at him, he was still obviously a little flustered.

The other five people, on the other hand, seemed unusually calm.

"You five are probably not from Camp Three."

Liu Bai didn't waste any time. He swept his eyes over the faces of the five people and said something that instantly made the atmosphere in the whole room freeze.

"He arrived at the camp nearly half a day late, then went to the gambling den that day and managed to win a small fortune. The next day, he not only stayed awake but also wandered around the camp several times, even asking other rebels about patrols to the north."

"This is obviously not something that the people in Camp 3 can do."

The King of Kings and others remained silent.

Tianji Liao Wuhen: Do you want to take action directly?

Lao Wang next door: This person seems to have the strength of the Yellow Level. If we can’t kill him instantly, we will be exposed.

Don’t drink Coca-Cola: But we have been exposed now. If we let this man go, the leader of the Black Beard Army will come later and we will not be able to escape!

It’s Fatty, not Dragonite: I’m closest to him, and I have a 30% chance of killing him with one blow.

King of Gamblers: Don’t be impatient, let me think about it.

At this time, the CPU of the King of Kings is running at high speed.

Even though he had a lot of experience and had seen all kinds of scenes on Blue Star, he had never experienced being caught red-handed while undercover.

And the scene at this moment revealed a strange feeling from the very beginning...

and many more!

A flash of light suddenly flashed through the mind of the King of Thousand Kings. He remembered that the deputy battalion commander had just addressed the Black Beard Army...

Rebels?

He suddenly thought of a possibility, and then immediately looked up into the eyes of the deputy battalion commander.

The other party was also looking at him at this time, and the deputy battalion commander had his right foot behind and his left foot in front, with his body slightly facing to the side.

This is not a fighting posture, but rather a posture of always being ready to escape.

So when this person realized that something was wrong with the five of them, the first thing he did was not to report to the battalion commander and ask him to surround the place, but instead he sneaked in alone and talked to the five of them individually?

This is not something a normal person can do.

Could it be that……

"Correct."

The King of Thousand Kings looked into Liu Bai's eyes and nodded slightly.

"We are not from Camp Three."

At the same time, his body was completely tense, and he immediately informed the other four people in the group that if the other party showed any intention to escape or shout, they would choose to take direct action and kill them on the spot.

If it really doesn't work, just rush out of the camp. As long as one person can run to the north, it will be considered a success.