Chapter 1708 Everyone Take Your Positions (Fourth Update)

Ye Tianlong wiped away the nosebleed with a tissue, and then invited Xue Lang to sit down.

He paid more attention to the flow of nosebleeds, but he didn't have time to discuss it at the moment. The top priority was to rescue Shen Tianmei as soon as possible.

Three days will pass in the blink of an eye.

Xue Lang stopped teasing Ye Tianlong. He sat down on the sofa quickly, crossed his legs, and outlined a charming arc, and then calmly said:

"Three independent teams, a total of fifteen brothers have marched towards Ufeidu, and the black market arms dealers in Ufeidu have also been contacted."

Snow Wolf has obviously understood the situation: "As long as we have a good offensive and defensive plan, we can take action tomorrow night at the latest."

Ye Tianlong showed a hint of approval: "As expected of Miss Six, she is courageous and efficient in her work."

"I just called you this morning and you already arranged the preliminary work."

He poured a cup of coffee for Snow Wolf: "I invite you to join the battle this time. It seems that I have found the wrong person."

There wasn't much laughter on Xue Lang's pretty face, she always looked indifferent to everything. She picked up the coffee and took a sip:

"I fell short in slaying the human demon. I have been holding my breath in my heart. Now that I have a task, of course I have to go all out."

She lazily said: "If I don't do this job beautifully, how can I be worthy of a big employer like you?"

"The killing of human demons is God's will."

Ye Tianlong shook his head gently: "You have tried your best and done well. The shot you hit can stop him for at least a year and a half."

"It's never perfect for me, no matter what."

Xue Lang rubbed the cup with his fingers: "Okay, let's not talk about killing demons. Let's talk about the minimum requirements for our mission."

"It's simple."

Ye Tianlong was already prepared. With a tap of his finger, a slideshow appeared on the wall, and a photo of Shen Tianmei appeared on it:

"You follow me and rescue her alive."

He landed loudly: "I don't care how much it costs or what the trouble is, I just want her to return to China alive!"

Xue Lang looked at Shen Tianmei on the screen, with a complicated light in his eyes, and finally nodded: "Don't worry, she won't die even if I don't die."

She quickly sent this order to the frontline brothers so that they would have a deep understanding of Shen Tianmei, so that they could save people with twice the result with half the effort.

As for whether the other reporters were dead or alive, Xue Lang did not ask Ye Tianlong, but she knew the answer in Ye Tianlong's heart.

If it does not affect their own safety, they will help those reporters, but if their own lives are involved, they can only abandon them.

A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist.

Xue Lang took out a piece of information: "On my way here, I had someone check their place of detention, the strength of their guards, their armed leaders, and their evacuation routes."

Ye Tianlong was slightly surprised: "Is it so efficient?"

The corners of Xue Lang's mouth curled up invisibly, and then he opened the file: "Of course, I have already said that you must do this task well."

"There are a total of eighty-nine reporters, sixty-six men, and twenty-three women in the viewing group. They are all being detained in Xinsheng Prison."

"The Xinsheng Prison was built by President Hahatu with 20 million raised. It is also the first prison in Ufidu's history."

The screen showed a small prison, three levels, a power grid, six guard towers, and two access roads.

"This prison can only accommodate about 300 people. There were originally 30 prison guards, but now there are nearly 100 soldiers guarding it."

Xue Lang continued to tell Ye Tianlong the information: "Ufeidu didn't use prison at all before. He almost killed enemies or criminals directly."

Ye Tianlong nodded: "This is normal. Prison is too wasteful for Ufidu."

"Hahatu tried to change the phenomenon of lack of human rights, so it raised a large sum of money from the West to establish it."

Xue Lang pointed at the prison on the screen: "The reporter observation group is the first batch of guests in the prison."

Ye Tianlong sighed: "It is really a chaotic country."

Xue Lang looked at Ye Tianlong calmly: "It can be said that its safety, solidity, and privacy are almost not worth mentioning."

"The nearly a hundred soldiers stationed there are a bit tricky, but as long as we have strong firepower, we can still deal with them."

Xue Lang's pretty face was full of confidence, but then he frowned: "But..."

Ye Tianlong asked: "Where is the difficulty?"

"First, the prison is only sixty kilometers away from Hemanla's base camp."

Xue Lang didn't hide anything from Ye Tianlong: "It won't take long for the helicopter to fly over and suppress it."

"Second, they are the Black Python soldiers you mentioned. I checked for a long time, and I only know that they are the Black Manra Guards. I found nothing else about them."

Snow Wolf added frankly: "This is a variable. After all, we know too little about the enemy, and their combat effectiveness is not inferior to that of the CIA in Eagle Country."

"You know, you may not be afraid of these black python soldiers when fighting alone, but the situation is completely different when the opponent has countless reinforcements to help."

"Third, there is a militia group of a thousand people five kilometers away from the prison. The newly recruited soldiers are composed of stragglers."

"This is a ragtag group of people with different weapons and different means of transportation, but they are all desperadoes, so it is quite troublesome to bite them."

"After all, there are many people on the other side, and there are endless cold swords and cold guns."

Xue Lang felt a little pain in his head: "So if we want to rescue Shen Tianmei and evacuate calmly, we must first take down this thousand-person militia camp."

"Otherwise, even if we rescue people, it will be very troublesome to evacuate passers-by."

A dozen people fight against more than a thousand people, not to mention that there is no chance of winning, even if there is a chance of winning, there is no way to fight.

Because the opponent's support is continuous, and one less person is killed.

Ye Tianlong looked at the military camp above, and the men in military uniforms of different heights, fats and thins, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"Don't worry, I will take care of the helicopter position and the thousand-man camp."

Ye Tianlong's face was full of absolute confidence: "I promise, they won't cause you any trouble."

Xuelang was slightly stunned: "Can you take care of it?"

Ye Tianlong nodded gently, with a deep look in his eyes: "It should be no problem."

At ten o'clock that night, Ye Tianlong sent a message, and a ray of radio waves instantly spread to Africa, and the dark waves surged.

"Ding——"

A Sori black man was eating instant noodles at home. When he saw the message on his mobile phone, he immediately threw down the instant noodles, rushed out of the door, and went straight to the nearby Internet cafe.

An Ethiopian black girl was hooking up in a bar. When her mobile phone rang, she immediately kicked the man she had hooked up with and ran out of the door.

A Jigua gang leader was fighting with others to grab territory. When he received the message on his mobile phone, he immediately gathered his team and turned around and ran back to his own territory.

There was also a stall owner in Kurt, who was selling watermelons at the night market. Upon hearing the news, he immediately abandoned his stall and ran away with his phone...

"Hello, number 777 is in place..."

"Hello, number 3034 is ready..."

"Hello, number 8362 is on standby..."

Overnight, network traffic in African countries soared by 30%...