Chapter 408: Another Small War and How to Deal with It
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, three days have passed. In the past three days, the surrounding situation has changed again, and more unfamiliar faces have begun to appear frequently around the base. However, after a detailed investigation by Mad Dog and Five Idiots, it was finally determined that these people were still members of the Ulrich family. However, this time they sent out the elite of the family. Therefore, Five Idiots had to go out day and night to get information, and only then did they roughly understand the enemy's situation...
"It seems that the enemy will not take more than three days to launch an attack." Xing Suan looked at the intelligence in his hand and said in a serious tone.
"Are you so sure?" Yang Tian raised his eyebrows slightly and a hint of curiosity flashed in his eyes.
"Young Master, please have a look." Xing Suan placed a map in front of Yang Tian, pointed at key locations on the map, and gave a detailed introduction: "Here... here... and this high ground... the enemy has completed their deployment and blocked all retreat routes. The anti-disapparition spell has also been deployed, and the air force is also ready... everything is ready. If they don't attack now, they will only miss the opportunity."
Yang Tian had a smile on his face, and looked at Xing Suan teasingly: "You have always told me to wait and see. Now we are indeed 'waiting and seeing', and the enemy has really 'changed'. So what is our great military advisor going to do next?"
After these days of getting along, Xing Suan had a certain understanding of Yang Tian's character. Facing Yang Tian's teasing, he was not panicked at all, and said calmly and leisurely: "Young Master, for this attack, I hope that the original team can complete the battle as much as possible. It is best for the newly joined combatants to avoid fighting."
"What?" The other people were silent, but the newcomer, Mr. Liao, turned hostile and said, "Is this the solution you came up with? We finally have a war, but you don't let us take action and just watch?" His tone was full of dissatisfaction and doubt.
Yang Tian did not express his opinion immediately, but asked calmly: "Tell me your reasons."
Xing Suan took a deep breath and explained, "The reason why the elite is called elite is because it is invincible. But the number of such teams must be limited; in addition, the Ulrich family did not attach importance to this incident; therefore, they only sent out a mere twenty elite soldiers, and the others were temporarily assembled teams. How arrogant!" There was a hint of disdain in his words.
"If we go all out, we can wipe out this team in a matter of minutes. But Mr. Liao, do you think it's fun to fight such a battle? Moreover, if we go all out, we will also expose our true strength, and the team they send out next time will be several times or even dozens of times stronger. After all, this is their territory!" After a pause, he continued: "I hope everyone understands that fighting is just a means. Our real purpose here is to attract more firepower through this exposed stronghold and delay time, so as to find out the whereabouts and related information of our real enemy."
"Hmph!" Although Mr. Liao was still unhappy, he had never been one to put personal interests above public ones.
"Moreover, I assert that after this battle is over, there will definitely be people we are interested in who will take part in the attack next time. In other words, there may be a few people mixed in this time as well." Xing Suan smiled again.
Hearing this, the eyes of everyone present suddenly became sharp.
“So, we have to let the Five Idiots and Mad Dog do a good job of tracking them. It’s best to mark all these people and not let any of them go,” Xing Suan added.
"I hope that Salok and his group can come with more people this time, hehe..." Old Liao laughed excitedly, with excitement flashing in his eyes.
"By the way, haven't we completed the work of reducing Yakovlev's will to resist?" Yang Tian said helplessly, "It would be best to use this battle to send him out."
"This matter has been completed this morning." Bai Wuchang hurriedly stepped forward and said respectfully, "At that time, I also wanted to report this matter to the young master after the meeting."
"Very good!" Yang Tian nodded with satisfaction, "Bring him to the secret room first, and we will solve them one by one." After saying that, he stood up suddenly and rushed to the secret room without looking back...
In the dark secret room, Yang Tian sat upright on an antique chair. His tightly closed eyes suddenly opened and he stared ahead with a sharp gaze.
At this moment, the door slowly opened, and an old man with trembling steps entered the room. The old man's eyes were empty and lifeless, as if he had lost all vitality. At the door, Bai Wuchang bowed respectfully to Yang Tian, and then sensibly closed the door gently.
Yang Tian looked at the numb old man in front of him quietly, without showing any emotion. Instead, he pointed the ancient magic wand directly at his temple. In an instant, Yang Tian's eyes were covered by a layer of faint blue light, and the tyrannical aura emanated from him continuously, sweeping the entire secret room. At the same time, the scene deep in the old man's soul was clearly displayed in front of Yang Tian.
As he continued to observe, a faint smile appeared on Yang Tian's face. All he saw was the green color that symbolized submission. Although the green was not strong, fortunately, there were no other colors.
Yang Tian no longer hesitated, and gently rolled the magic wand again. Suddenly, his soul began to spin like a whipped top, and at the same time, bursts of black gas continued to overflow from his body. These black gases gradually condensed and finally gathered into a black seed. The next moment, he pressed this soul seed on the center of Yakovlev's forehead...
When Yang Tian brought Yakovlev back to the living room, it was already half an hour later. Seeing the state of the two when they came back, everyone present seemed particularly excited.
"Young Master, was it successful?" Old Liao asked impatiently, his face full of anticipation.
Yang Tian smiled slightly, nodded and said: "Well, Yakovlev is someone we can trust in the future." After that, he turned to Yakovlev and said: "I think everyone may still have a lot of questions about you, you can have a good chat with everyone."
Yang Tian, who had known all of Yakovlev's memories through the gift of the soul seed, naturally knew all of his secrets and roughly guessed the key to the interrogation of the Black and White Impermanence. They could achieve the purpose of stealing memories by controlling emotions and weakening the will to resist.
However, the information they stole was nothing more than the main points that the interrogators needed to find out. As for the intricacies of the problem, they had no idea at all. As for other memories that were not related to the problem, they were completely in the dark...
