SFS Chapter 329 Combat Preparation
Chapter 329 Combat Preparation
All is ready except for the opportunity.
Now that the east wind has arrived, it is time to take revenge.
Gong Shangjiao immediately convened a combat meeting. Outside Miaoxia Residence, Jin Ting, Jin Tong, and Jin Miao drove away the servants and did not allow anyone to enter or leave the palace.
Everyone unanimously ignored the fact that Gong Ziyu was absent, and even the most fair Elder Hua did not mention that it was against the rules to be missing one of the four palaces.
Gong Shangjiao said: "Pei Xu, the Eastern Ghost, and Dianzhu's capable general Jackdaw II are confirmed dead."
After the two portraits provided by Zhang Xueming were identified by four members of the Feng family, the identities of the man in gray with a sword and the jackdaw who died in the control room of the Wufeng headquarters were confirmed.
What Gong Shangjiao didn't know was that Zhang Xueming and Gong Yuanzheng had never opened the door of the control room.
Gong Yuanzheng didn't even ask Zhang Xueming how she was able to accurately draw portraits of two strangers without ever seeing them with her own eyes. It seemed as if such a thing was natural.
Although Zhang Xueming did not give any explanation for this, Gong Yuanzheng felt that Zhang Xueming's willingness to paint in front of him was a sign of her greatest trust in him.
He kept the secret for Zhang Xueming unconditionally and never revealed it to anyone, including Gong Shangjiao.
Gong Huanyu said: "Wufeng suffered heavy losses, Jackdaw and low-level assassins can be excluded from the plan."
After a few days, the number of people stranded in the two strongholds of Yunxi Town and Shiqiao Town did not increase much, with less than 20 people on both sides combined.
In order to prevent the possibility of undetectable spies among the nearby residents, the stalkers never came close and no additional staff was added to the palace gate to avoid alerting the enemy.
Zhang Xueming said: "The loss of the old nest must have scared Dianzhu. Except for the few assassins left outside, the remaining forces should be gathered in the secret bases of these seven sects to protect the safety of the leaders."
Zhang Xueming's men were very successful in their investigation of the seven sects' open bases.
In order to conceal their tracks, each sect left behind less than twenty warriors, not even a second-rate master, and the rest were servants who had no martial arts skills.
The secret bases are all hidden in the area north of the outer Wax Apple Mountains, and the mountains occupied by each family are not connected.
As long as the palace gates act fast enough, they can completely wipe them out in one fell swoop without any news leaking out.
The heavy responsibility on his shoulders was no longer a constraint, and Elder Hua seemed to be reborn. He was even more active than his son, Master Hua: "Twenty-six Red Jade Servant, one hundred and sixty-seven Yellow Jade Servant, all of them, are you going to send out? No matter how you arrange it, Shang Jiao, I want to lead a team."
Without the hindrance of the aliens, the group of people with the highest martial arts skills in the palace filled the gap in high-level combat power. They were not like the red jade servants like Jin Fan who were left to waste in the front mountain. They had all seen blood and had rich combat experience.
Elder Xue frowned and said, "Old Hua, let the young people take care of the outside affairs. You and I should help Zi Shang guard the palace gate..."
"I am also a young man. I am still far from sixty." Elder Hua clenched his fist and shook it in front of him. "I can swing a 60-jin hammer for an hour without stopping. I have mastered the three styles of mirror flower to perfection. I can fight better than my son who is thirty years old. So let my son stay, I will go!"
Mr. Hua's eyes widened in disbelief: "Dad... Elder Hua, can you please not step on me when you brag?"
Elder Hua looked at him with a weakling's eyes and sneered: "A person who is out of breath after swinging a 30-jin hammer for half an hour has no right to speak."
Gong Zishang nodded silently in agreement.
The glass heart of Hua Gongzi was shattered to the ground. He covered his chest with his hands and fell on Xue Gongzi with a painful look on his face: "You all despise me..."
Boss Hua Chang frowned and said, "Shut up. We are talking about business now. Be serious." He turned around and said to Gong Shangjiao expectantly, "Shangjiao? Give me a definite answer."
Everyone suddenly understood who Playboy inherited his funny personality from.
Everyone’s eyes were saying: I didn’t expect you to be such a Hua Elder.
Elder Hua ignored it and stared at Gong Shangjiao with burning eyes.
Elder Xue also stared at Gong Shangjiao, with a look on his face that said, "Hurry up and show your authority when holding the sword, and don't let him go crazy."
Gong Shangjiao pursed his lips, feeling a great deal of pressure: "Leave one-third of the Red Jade Servant and the Yellow Jade Servant each to prevent any unexpected events. We will discuss the matter of Elder Hua leading the team to fight later."
Elder Hua was a little disappointed. But he thought he could convince Gong Shangjiao, so he pulled himself together again and said, "It's enough to keep one-fifth. If Wufeng can get in, he won't have to spend twenty years cultivating a bride."
Elder Hua wanted to go into battle, and Xue Chongzi and Young Master Xue didn't want to stay behind.
Fortunately, there are seven sects, and if we divide them into seven teams to attack at the same time, everyone will have a chance.
With Zhang Xueming, the "Northern War Demon", the battle plan was quickly finalized.
"Gong Zishang is responsible for counting the equipment, weapons, and medicines, assisted by the Red Jade Servant Jin Ting. Gong Huanyu determines the list of Jade Guards who will go into battle, assisted by Guard Commander Jin Fu and Elder Council Guard Chief Jin Tong.
The results of the above two matters must be reported before noon today (12 noon). The team will reorganize in the afternoon and set off immediately. "
Everyone took the order and left, leaving only Gong Shangjiao, Gong Yuanzheng and Zhang Xueming in the tea room.
Gong Shangjiao let out a long sigh: "What are your two plans?"
Zhang Xueming would not follow Gong Men's plan, and it was even more impossible for her to lead the team. Gong Yuanzheng knew this, and Gong Shangjiao knew it even better.
When she first captured Gong Shangjiao to use as a frontless trap, Gong Shangjiao asked her why she didn't bring Jin Fu and the others along, as it would be much safer and more convenient to have someone to support her.
Zhang Xueming answered without hesitation: "They can't meet my requirements and can't keep up with my speed. They will only expose our whereabouts."
Now, the people she was used to using were already lurking near the various sects. How could she wait for the team at the palace gate to arrive slowly?
Zhang Xueming took a sip of tea, his expression calm. "We'll leave after lunch. Ayuan and I will go through the mountains, so it shouldn't be much faster than you. When we get there, we'll first find a place upwind to place the medicine, and then go in to investigate when it's safe - we're going to Qingfeng Sect."
"Dianzhu must be left alive. The palace will use her as a blood sacrifice for the dead. Don't take care of everything yourself. Leave the other sects besides Qingfeng Sect to us to clean up." Gong Shangjiao only made two requests, and did not forget to add: "The division will remain the same, all."
Zhang Xueming smiled: "No problem, Brother Caishen has the final say."
After lunch, she and Gong Yuanzheng slipped away on the pretext of going to the pharmacy to prepare medicine.
Gong Zishang gave her a foldable 12-meter hang glider, which was so amazing that it could be folded into the size of a 15-liter mountaineering bag. Zhang Xueming tried it once and found that it would not be deformed like a folding umbrella no matter how strong the wind was. It was more advanced than the 21st century.
Zhang Xueming couldn't help but remind her: "Sister, before the time is up, study more new things."
Who knows if the palace will still have such exaggerated luck after the time point is over.
The spliced shark skin is stretched on a sturdy triangular metal frame, like a giant black eagle, carrying two cubs hidden in its belly, flying into the distance under the bright midday sun.
It crossed snow-capped mountains, passed over glaciers, and cast an overwhelming shadow on the deep pit left by Wufeng's headquarters.
There, a group of men in black who had been exploring for days without any clues suddenly looked up and were so scared that they immediately fell to the ground with their heads in their hands: "It's a golden eagle! Get down quickly!"
Zhang Xueming casually threw a small porcelain bottle down: [Are you so homesick? Then I'll give you a bottle of "Broken Beauty" so that you can return home quickly. ]