Commander, Your Little Toddler Went to Another Country to Empty Their Armory Again

Ancient cultivator Tang Jin was caught in a battle between cultivators and exotic beasts over a spiritual treasure and was accidentally transmigrated to another world.

He found himself to be ...

Chapter 24 Assassination in the Dark

After all, their guns were really too effective, and she wasn't confident she could dodge more than 20 shots at once.

She chose a secluded spot, a place where she could simultaneously monitor these spies without being easily detected. She crouched in the shade of a large tree, her eyes gleaming sharply in the darkness.

She waited, waiting for the perfect moment, waiting for the spies to disperse so she could take them out one by one.

Time ticked by, and Tang Yue's patience, like her shadow, blended into the night. But the spies remained motionless.

Tang Yue was getting anxious. Even if these spies didn't all come down the mountain at once, she couldn't handle them all by herself. In short, she realized that she wasn't capable enough.

How exactly can we kill them one by one?

As Tang Yue pondered, her gaze fell upon the rocky beach before her. Rocks? Rocks?

Tang Yue's eyes lit up instantly. That's right, an array! How could she have forgotten that? Although her skills in her previous life weren't exceptional, she still knew how to create a simple stone trapping array. While its power wasn't great, it shouldn't be a problem dealing with these people.

However, Tang Yue was still a little troubled by the crowd gathered together. She couldn't get to them quietly at the moment. How should she arrange this stone formation?

Tang Yue's gaze and awareness swept around, and suddenly a possibility came to her mind.

These people shouldn't all be coming down the mountain from the same direction at the same time. If it were her, she wouldn't have everyone attack from the same direction either.

Then, Tang Yue's lips curled into a slight smile. Tang Yue moved, and using the rocky beach as the center, she set up eight stone traps around it according to the Bagua (Eight Trigrams) orientation.

This way, no matter which direction these people wanted to descend the mountain from, they would inevitably walk into Tang Yue's formation. Just as Tang Yue finished setting up her eighth formation, the spies began their operation.

They split into six groups and moved towards the village from different directions. Tang Yue's heart raced slightly; she knew her mission had begun.

The spies moved forward silently, and after walking only 50 meters, suddenly countless stones of varying sizes appeared around them. The spies were terrified and quickened their pace, but as soon as they took a step, a huge stone came crashing down on their heads.

The agents dared not be careless and quickly dodged to avoid the attack, then pulled out their pistols and pulled the triggers sharply in the direction from which the stones were thrown.

The continuous gunshots from the northern mountain awakened several surrounding villages.

Tang Yue had already entered the closest formation to her. The stone formation was the first formation she learned in her previous life, and it took her more than half a year to learn it. She was very familiar with the stone formation.

She approached the first spy silently, her breath almost blending into the surrounding air. Her movements were lightning fast; the dagger in her hand flashed coldly in the moonlight, followed by a muffled thud. The spy didn't even have time to scream before he fell to the ground.

Tang Yue didn't linger; she swiftly moved to her next target. Her movements became increasingly practiced, and her mind grew calmer. Every strike was precise and deadly. She knew she couldn't hesitate for even a moment, because every hesitation could mean danger for her family.

As the last spy fell, the eastern sky was already showing the first light of dawn. Tang Yue stood on the mountaintop, gazing at her home. The coldness in her eyes faded, replaced by a faint smile.

She wanted to give the last spy a chance to live, but he couldn't speak Chinese, so she couldn't send him to the county. How could she explain arresting him in the first place? Therefore, he had no choice but to die.

She took a deep breath and then moved slowly. Her steps were heavy, but her heart was full of strength.

She crouched down and just as she reached out to move a stone, she heard footsteps several hundred meters away.