Jiang Zhi and his allies hid in an abandoned factory, a lingering air of decay. Dim lights flickered within the tall, empty factory, illuminating the mottled walls and rusted machinery. Everyone's expression was solemn and serious, each silently preparing for the coming battle.
Jiang Zhi stood on a high point, her gaze firmly scanning her surroundings. She knew this battle was a matter of life and death, not only for herself and her child, but also for those persecuted by the mysterious organization and Jiang Yao. She took a deep breath, recalling her experiences during this period with mixed emotions. From the initial learning of Shen Qingchen's forced divorce, to facing Jiang Yao's difficulties alone, to discovering the mysterious organization behind Tang Junxi's family and Shen Qingchen's father's death, she had endured hardships along the way, but she had never given up. Now, at last, she was about to confront the enemy head-on, and her heart was filled with both nervousness and a hint of anticipation.
The allies sat together, whispering to each other. They came from different families and had different backgrounds, but at this moment, they were united by a common hatred. One of them was a man named Lin Xiao, with a resolute look in his eyes. His family had fallen apart under Jiang Lingchuan's conspiracy, and his parents were also brutally murdered. He gripped the weapon in his hand and said to Jiang Zhi, "Miss Jiang, we are all ready. This time, they must pay the price." Jiang Zhi nodded slightly, looked at him and the other allies with gratitude, and said, "Thank you everyone, we will work together and we will definitely defeat them."
Jiang Zhi began laying out a detailed battle plan. Pointing to the various entrances and passageways within the factory, she said, "This is where the enemy is most likely to attack. We'll set up obstacles there to slow them down." She then assigned some personnel to move nearby scrap steel and other debris to form a simple roadblock. "And over there," she pointed to a corner within the factory, "we'll hide some snipers. Once the enemy is within range, we'll deliver a fatal blow." Several allies, skilled in shooting, nodded silently and quickly headed to their designated positions, finding the optimal shooting angle and adjusting their sniper rifles.
Jiang Zhi looked at the other allies and said, "The rest of you, divide yourself into several groups and spread out throughout the factory. When the enemy rushes in, use the terrain to engage in close combat with them. I'll be in the middle area, ready to support everyone at any time. In the meantime, everyone should take care to protect themselves and not act rashly." As she spoke, she took out some homemade medicine and simple medical tools from the package she was carrying and distributed them to everyone. "These medicines can stop bleeding and heal injuries in critical moments. If anyone is injured, don't panic, and try to stay close to me."
During the preparations, Jiang Zhi reminded everyone of combat techniques and precautions. She personally demonstrated basic fighting techniques, including how to dodge enemy attacks and quickly defeat them in close combat. Her agility and fluidity impressed her allies. "Remember, while we may be outnumbered, we have the advantage of terrain, and more importantly, we have unwavering faith." Jiang Zhi's resolute and powerful voice echoed throughout the abandoned factory, inspiring everyone.
At the same time, Jiang Yao and the mysterious organization were also intensively preparing for their attack. Jiang Yao stood next to a black car, her eyes flashing with madness and hatred. She was wearing a black tights, her hair casually draped over her shoulders, and she held a sharp dagger in her hand, waving it from time to time, as if she had already seen the scene of Jiang Zhi falling at her feet. The leader of the mysterious organization, a man wearing a black mask, stood beside Jiang Yao and said coldly: "This operation can only succeed, not fail. If we fail, we will all face huge trouble." Jiang Yao snorted disdainfully and said: "Don't worry, with me here, Jiang Zhi will definitely die."
Behind them stood a group of well-trained assassins and members of a mysterious organization. Each one wore a grim expression, dressed in black combat uniforms and wielding a variety of advanced weaponry. Some were checking their guns and ammunition, others were adjusting their communications equipment, and still others were whispering about battle strategies. Black vans parked on the roadside, their engines emitting a deep roar, as if ready to charge into battle at any moment.
The intelligence officer continuously updated Jiang Yao on the situation of Jiang Zhi and the others. "They've set up roadblocks inside the abandoned factory, seemingly ready for defense." Jiang Yao sneered, "It's all in vain! They're no match for us." The mysterious organization's leader frowned slightly and said, "Don't be complacent. Jiang Zhi must have had some extraordinary qualities to get this far. We must proceed according to the plan. Send out a vanguard to test the waters first, then launch an all-out attack." Although Jiang Yao was disgruntled, she nodded in agreement.
As time passed, tensions between the two sides intensified. The setting sun cast its afterglow over the abandoned factory, adding a touch of tragic grandeur to the scene of what would soon become a battlefield. Jiang Zhi stood inside the factory, gazing at the sunset, a silent prayer in her heart. She thought of her children, her adorable twins, a boy and a girl. They were her driving force. She vowed to herself to survive this battle and see them grow up.
Jiang Yao, in the distance, gazed towards the abandoned factory, jealousy and hatred blazing in her heart like a burning flame. She couldn't stand what Jiang Zhi had, whether it was love or family, and she was determined to destroy it all. "Jiang Zhi, today is your end," Jiang Yao gritted her teeth.
In this quiet moment on the eve of the decisive battle, Jiang Zhi once again reviewed all preparations. She walked over to her allies and whispered encouragement to each one. "Don't be afraid, everyone. We are fighting for justice. No matter what happens, we will fight side by side until the very end." The allies responded, their eyes filled with determination and courage. The factory was completely silent, with only the occasional sound of wind and the sound of traffic in the distance, as if laying the groundwork for the coming storm.
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