Chapter 33 Breakout 2 I saw Lao Mumu dragging out all the housekeeping items from the bottom of the box, and I quickly thanked him.
Secretary Jiang was not polite.
He picked out a long gun and a short cannon, and poured a box of ammunition into them.
I looked at most of them before liberation.
Although they have been maintained for a long time, some semi-automatic ones are really troublesome to use.
We carry guns just to be wary of jackals, tigers and leopards on the mountain and to give ourselves a sense of security.
If there really was a fight with the militia, these equipment alone would have no chance of winning.
With the help of old wood, we also drew a more detailed map.
Secretary Jiang immediately agreed upon seeing it.
The road Lao Mu pointed out to us was shorter than the main road he knew.
If we walked quickly, we could reach the Fuxian Lake area before dark.
We packed up our backpacks, unloaded the useless things, and temporarily stored them here at Lao Mumu.
The old man also specially bought us a new flashlight.
Everything is ready now, just waiting for Cha Mu to come back and report on the situation in the village.
We waited in the bamboo house of Lao Mumu's house for about half an hour, but we still didn't wait for Cha Mu.
Si Yan was a cautious person, so he asked if something had gone wrong, and Chamu asked someone to find out.
I said that Chamu is a local and our identity has not been exposed.
Why did the militia arrest him, a half-year-old child?
Only halfway through his words, he heard a "bang bang" sound coming from the door.
Secretary Jiang was startled and almost jumped up.
Lao Mumu let out a "shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,", he came to the door and asked sternly: "Who is that?"
"Open the door, open the door quickly.
Is the person named Jiang in there?"
the voice shouted several times, and then started to bang on the door.
He knocked the wooden planks on the bamboo building so hard that they almost exploded.
"You guys go quickly, take the back door, take the back door."
Old Wood blocked the door and waved to us.
Secretary Jiang picked up the things and ran towards the back of the bamboo building without saying a word.
I knew that in this situation, I had no choice but to run.
If I were caught, it would definitely cause trouble for Lao Mumu and his family.
Si Yan glanced at me: "You can keep the green hills without fear of running out of firewood.
Fatty taught me that this is not called escape, it is called strategic transfer."
I couldn't laugh or cry because of him.
I picked up my luggage with one hand and carried the spear with the other.
Four eyes rolled out of the back window.
As soon as I landed on the ground, I heard an "ouch" sound.
I took a closer look and saw that it was a young man dressed as a Miao man.
He wore armbands and carried a shotgun on his back, and he opened his mouth to shout when he saw us.
I thought bad, this kid was probably a sentry of the militia.
Just as I was about to take him, I saw a black shadow suddenly jumped out from the grass, and knocked the Miao man to the ground with a "bang".
"Look at you, you are so young and your movements are not clumsy at all."
Secretary Jiang turned his hat back, then pointed at the people on the ground and said, "If I hadn't moved quickly, we would have been exposed long ago. ."
I was afraid that his voice would be too loud and would attract pursuers, so I had to push him into the grass while praising him as a good example of all-round development of morality, intelligence, body and beauty, and a model for the country's secretary.
The bamboo house of Lao Mumu's family is right next to Yuemiao Village, about four to five hundred meters away from the fortress wall on the village.
It is noon now, and the sun is shining brightly.
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It is easier for us to expose our target when we walk through the grass.
However, there are pursuers everywhere in the village at this moment.
I don’t care whether I will be seen by the militiamen on the watchtower, so I drag the two of them along.
Run along the route indicated in advance towards Laomu.
Old Wood said that there is an opening under the wall for flood discharge.
He once made a fence for the flood outlet.
That place was the weakest link in the entire bunker.
As long as the wooden fence was removed, he could get out.
He did this project himself, and no one knew the location of the spillway better than him.
We followed the route map he drew, walked through the grass and came to the bottom of the wall, and soon found a cave entrance covered with moss.
The three of us were close to the wall, and above our heads was the lookout point of the watchtower.
At this time, as long as someone lowers his head, we will be exposed immediately.
I asked Siyan and Secretary Jiang to move to the side first, and put the camouflage bag on my head.
Then I squatted down to check the entrance of the hole.
After pulling away the weeds and moss, I saw a half-meter-high wooden fence.
The other end of the fence was dark and emitted the stench of sewers.
It must have been the floodgate where Lao Mumu was responsible for supervising the construction.
I wrinkled my nose, stretched out my hand to weigh it, grabbed both ends of the fence and pulled hard for a while, but I didn't want the thing to move at all.
I really don’t know whether to praise Lao Mumu for his good craftsmanship or scold him for ruining our plan.
"What's going on?"
Secretary Jiang leaned towards me while looking around.
He glanced at the dark hole, scratched his head and said, "The old wood is trying to kill us.
Look at how strong this wooden pile is.
You can't pry it open with just human power."
I said that since someone pointed out this way, there must be a trick.
It's a pity that the group of people chased him too fiercely, and Lao Mu didn't have time to explain.
"Then what should we do now?"
Si Yan pulled the backpack in his arms, "When I came out just now, I took some grenades, how about..."
"Stop it, brother.
Grenades."
I grabbed his bag and took a look.
It was full of grenades, at least a dozen.
I took a breath of cold air, it’s true that people cannot be judged by their appearance.
Don’t look at me.
Even if I am a normal person, sometimes I am more aggressive than us in doing things.
"This plan won't work.
If this noise continues, the whole world will know where we are.
It's no different from rushing to the main entrance or seizing the high ground.
They went to Lao Mu's house just for a routine search.
If we make too much noise here, it will harm him. .
Come here, let's pull it together.
This thing is at least twenty or thirty years old.
No matter how strong it is, we big men can't help it. " At this time, the sound of jumping chickens and dogs could be heard in the distant village.
It seemed that the militiamen were conducting a large-scale search.
When Secretary Jiang saw something was wrong, he had no choice but to roll up his sleeves and squat next to me.
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The three of us lowered our waists in a half-crouched position.
I shouted low, and the three of us exerted our strength at the same time.
They gritted their teeth and pulled the fence in their direction.
The wooden fence kept making "creaks". sound.
I suppressed my blush, and a thin layer of soil was rubbed under my feet.
I knew this was the critical moment, so I took a deep breath and pulled my shoulders back.
"Oh, I can't do it anymore."
Secretary Jiang suddenly let go of his hand, sat down on the ground, and gasped, "I'm suffocated to death, suffocated to death."
I almost got mad at him, try harder, you can't breathe. ah Si Yan also let go of his hand.
He wiped his sweat and asked while panting: "What should I do if I can't pull it?
Kick me."
I nodded and told them to step aside.
I stood up, took a few steps back, and rushed forward with a kick.
I thought I was going to be hit on the head and bleed, but I didn't expect that my foot was like stepping on a cotton field.
I fell forward and fell directly into the flood outlet.
"Fuck me, this door was broken with a push."
I lay in the stinking ditch and cried without tears.
I dared to believe that the three of us had spent so much effort, and it was all in vain.
The ghost fence opened with a slight push.
I really don’t know if Old Wood was playing tricks on us on purpose, and he didn’t say anything.
As soon as Siyan and the secretary saw the door open, they immediately bent over and got in.
Siyan took out a flashlight and asked me if I was injured.
Before I could get up, I heard footsteps above my head.
I guess I fell too hard just now, and the fence was pushed away by my kick, which alerted the people in the watchtower.
Secretary Jiang was always a hare in the wind.
When he heard some movement above, he was so scared that he pushed my butt and ran out: "Hurry, hurry, hurry, we have been discovered, oh, everyone in the militia is a sharpshooter, let's run." ” As if to verify his words, gunfire soon rang out in the village.
I climbed up and stood up from the sewage, pushing Si Yan and the secretary to the front: "You go first, I will be behind."
Secretary Jiang was not polite.
He took the flashlight from Siyan's hand and ran forward, stepping on calf-deep sewage.
I looked back and saw someone chasing after me in the haystacks outside the cave.
Without saying a word, I pushed the four eyes forward, then turned around, lifted up the wooden fence, and pushed it back to the entrance of the cave.
"People in front, stop!"
A big man suddenly jumped out of the grass.
He had a ferocious face and held a tortoise shell in his hand.
Probably because the light outside was too strong and the cave was dark.
He had no choice but to narrow his eyes and shout at me, "Get out of here, I'm going to shoot."
His Chinese was extremely unclear and his accent was heavy.
I didn't have time to listen to his nonsense.
I installed the fence and immediately turned around and ran away.
The guy jumped up twice and continued to threaten to shoot.
I didn't even bother to turn around.
I despise people who only thunder but don't rain.
The bullets are yours.
If you want to release them, you can release them.
Why are you always shouting like this?
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If I get drunk by your bad voice, then I might as well stop being a Golden Colonel and go home and start a field.
There was a lot of sewage accumulated in the flood discharge tunnel, and it was flooded up to the calf.
The level of dirt added resistance and it was very difficult for me to run.
Si Yan was originally in front of me, but he looked back at me from time to time, signaling me to hold on tight.
At this time, there was a "bang bang" gunshot behind me.
I was startled, and I hurriedly tightened my body, but I didn't dare to wait.
At this critical moment of life and death, even one step slower might put me in a situation that would never be recovered.
As I ran forward, I looked back and saw that the Miao people had already caught up to the entrance of the fence.
Two of them were pulling hard on the door.
The leader stretched his hand through the gap in the fence and kept firing his black gun.
Fortunately, it was dark in the cave, so he couldn't aim, so he could only shoot randomly in the dark.
In the end, I almost managed to get out of the flood hole using my hands and feet, my face covered with dirty water.
I only leaned half out of the hole when someone grabbed me by the collar and grabbed me out.
The sun was shining brightly outside, making me unable to open my eyes.
I looked at the person who dragged me out and said in confusion: "Siyan, how long have you been beaten?
Why is your face so swollen?
You seem to be tall too." ” "I'm sorry, you're so stupid that I don't even recognize your fat grandpa anymore."
As soon as these words came out, I trembled all over, stretched out my hand to rub my eyes, fuck me, you are really fat.
I was so excited that I didn't know what to say for a moment.
It was so sudden.
This joy came so suddenly.
I almost thought I was hallucinating.
"Lao Hu, what are you doing, digging coal?"
The fat man pointed at my face, and then glanced at the flood tunnel behind me, "This hole is dug well, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk out out out of my mind, you have been away from the gold mining job for so long." , professionalism has not fallen off at all.”
"Stop talking nonsense, such a big hole, could I have dug it?
This is the flood discharge tunnel of Yuemiao Village.
Why are you here, Shiry Yang?"
I looked around, and there was a dense forest and hilly land.
Covered by tall tropical vegetation, it is a relatively secluded camping spot.
But this place is only twenty minutes away from Yuemiao Village.
Didn't the two of them run away last night?
Why are they still wandering near the village?
"Don't mention it, I get angry when you mention it."
The fat man waved his hand to me, "Those barbarians are nothing.
They fired guns all over the mountains and plains.
Officer Yang and I were chased all night, and then I remembered a man who had gone deep into the enemy's territory.
What a clever trick.
They never dreamed that we would come back to survey the terrain and come back to prepare for the eighth counter-encirclement and suppression campaign."
"Stop encircling and suppressing.
The people behind are catching up."
Secretary Jiang squatted at the entrance of the cave, with a face of constipation pain.
"Listen, there is a sound.
The militia is catching up."
"I fuck these grandsons.
You are also blocked."
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I nodded, picked up the guy, and said to the fat man: "It's hard to say anything.
We'll talk about this later.
Now let's each guard one side and keep it safe so that they never come back."
When Secretary Jiang saw us drawing out our guns, his expression immediately turned pale.
He shook his head and said, "I think this matter needs to be considered in the long term.
Although we do not promise to give up force, we still have to give others the opportunity to negotiate peacefully.
In case it turns into an ethnic conflict.
It’s hard for me to explain the problem.”
"Pull you down."
I shushed Secretary Jiang and asked Si Yan to pull him aside.
"As for the knife on your neck, you still expect people to sit down with you to drink tea and talk about ideals.
Deal with these unreasonable people.
If you are a barbarian, you have to fight hard.”
The fat man must have been holding it in for a long time.
When he saw a fight, he was more enthusiastic than anyone else.
He gestured at Secretary Jiang: "Have you ever reasoned with the American emperor?
Have you talked about life with the Japanese?
If you don't have a strong fist, who will listen to you?
Later, we will beat those grandchildren to the ground.
You can talk whatever you like." " While they were talking, two gunshots rang out from the entrance of the cave.
I knew they were doing a test and were afraid of being ambushed.
I immediately waved for everyone to disperse.
With four eyes pressed against Secretary Jiang, he hid under the big tree in the distance.
The fat man and I were lying in wait in the woods.
I lay on the ground and recalled that there were about five or six people in that militia group, and the leader was the big man who spoke vaguely.
What we are fighting now is an ambush.
As long as we can get the upper hand, give them a show of strength, and catch the person who leads the way out of the cave, the few behind will inevitably scatter like birds and beasts because they don't know what's going on outside.
Therefore, this first shot must be accurate and hit hard.
It is best to hit that guy to cry for his father and mother, stick his butt out and go back, so that we will not spend more time to deal with the remaining people.
We all stared with bated breath, just listening to the sound of water splashing in the spillway.
The gunshots quickly stopped and the footsteps got closer and closer.
I knew someone was coming out, so I immediately held my breath and aimed at the hole.
After a while, I saw the leading Miao man sneaking out of the flood discharge hole.
As soon as his front foot stepped out of the hole, I immediately pulled the trigger, not hitting anyone, just hitting the feet.
As I fired a gun, the fat man also fired a gun.
Si Yan and Secretary Jiang did not forget to lend their support from a distance.
For a time, the whole valley was filled with gunshots, and the formation of suspicious soldiers was ready.
The Miao man was hit in the foot by me, and he collapsed suddenly.
The intensive gunshots from all directions scared him so much that he dropped the shotgun in his hand and threw himself back into the hole.
I chased to the entrance of the cave and fired another hard shot.
There was not even the slightest sound of a counterattack from inside.
I could only hear a group of people crying and cursing.
Secretary Jiang has never had a voice in Yuemiao Village.
He was bullied by the chieftain's family on weekdays.
Today he finally took advantage of the opportunity.
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Pick up the guy and hit him.
I say take it easy and don't waste the whole bag of bullets here.
He laughed loudly, heartily.
The fat man shook his head: "Wherever there is oppression, there is resistance.
Looking at Secretary Jiang like this, I finally understand the meaning of that sentence.
If you don't explode in silence, you will perish in silence.
This is absolutely true, the truth."
I expected that this group of people would have to bring in reinforcements after they returned, so I asked everyone to pack up their things and retreat toward Fuxian Lake.
He didn't take two steps when he heard a familiar voice behind him.
"Lao Hu, you're waiting for me to die."
Chapter 34 The white-eyed man I looked back and saw that it was Shiry Yang whom I hadn't seen for a long time.
She was wearing an assault jacket, her hair was pulled high on the back of her head, and she was holding a pistol in her hand.
"I rushed back as soon as I heard the gunfire.
The sound was so dense that I was scared to death.
Why did you come here?"
She was talking to me, not noticing Secretary Jiang next to her for a while.
The latter coughed several times, which attracted Shiry Yang's attention.
As soon as she saw Secretary Jiang, she understood 70% to 80%.
She knew that Si Yan and I were trapped in Yuemiao Village and had just escaped with the Secretary.
"I'm really sorry, it's us who have caused trouble for you."
She held Secretary Jiang's hand and shook it apologetically, and then asked about our situation again.
I exaggerated what happened in Yangshan to them, and everyone was dumbfounded.
During this period, I winked at Si Yan from time to time, asking him to cooperate, but the barrister didn't say anything at all, and I was left to talk to myself.
After they asked everything they wanted to ask, I finally had time to calm down and listen to Shiry Yang talk about how she and Fatty made a big fuss in Yuemiao Village.
The fat man carried the arms seized from the Miao people and sang the red song of the victorious rendezvous, looking like an impassioned pioneer.
I haven't seen them for more than half a month since we said goodbye in Nanjing.
Although it's not a life-and-death separation, it feels like missing a meal or a sip.
Anyway, something is wrong with everything.
The fat man didn't listen to my emotion before he slapped his thigh and said, "Oh no, this is an early complication of being a wife slave.
Old Hu, you are finished for the rest of your life.
You have completely fallen under the stars and stripes of Staff Officer Yang."
Shiry Yang smiled, looked at Secretary Jiang, and then slowly told me about her experiences after the separation.
After the two of them left Nanjing, they went all the way south to Kunming, the capital city of Yunnan.
The two of them investigated at the local folk museum and got a general understanding of the custom of bewitching in Yunnan, and then entered Jiangcheng without stopping.
"We originally thought that everyone should know about a person as famous as Bai Yanweng.
Unexpectedly, no one in the entire Jiangcheng County has heard of this name.
When I thought about it carefully, Baiyanweng was just a nickname.
We didn't have any photos of him.
It was really difficult to investigate someone with no name or surname.
There is always a way, and later we finally got some information in a restaurant.
A hunter from Yuemiao Village revealed that he once heard the village chieftain mention such a person, who seemed to be a medicine user.
We were so excited at the time that we didn’t care about waiting for you, so we followed Orion into the mountains early the next morning.
We walked for three or four days in a row.
Only then did we arrive at Yuemiao Village. " The fat man thought Shiry Yang spoke slowly.
He was eager to show off his glorious deeds at the chieftain's house, so he took over the conversation and said, "After we arrived at Yuemiao Village, the first person we met was this old Chiang Kai-shek.
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I talked with him for a few words and found out is a good one Old comrade, you are so young, so I asked him to introduce you to that toast.
To be honest, in my opinion, that toast should have been abolished long ago.
What age is this, China and the United States?
We’re all going to engage in intermarriage, right?”
I asked him to stop talking about the topic and continue talking about the chieftain's family.
He said "Oh" and said that he had dinner at the chieftain's house last night.
During the dinner, the two parties had a pleasant conversation until Shiry Yang mentioned the topic of wanting to find a white-eyed man.
The old toast's expression suddenly changed.
"You didn't see that color.
It scared me to death.
If you didn't know, you thought he was going to transform into a corpse."
The fat man muttered, "I saw something was wrong, so I pulled Staff Yang to retreat.
The two of them planned a plan together.
I made a plan for a night raid on the chieftain’s house.
Of course, most of the plan was decided by me, and Comrade Yang was only responsible for some details, such as how to force the chieftain to speak after entering. " Secretary Jiang listened to our conversation and sobbed and exclaimed from time to time.
He couldn't figure out whether he wanted to praise us or scold us.
Since I couldn't tell clearly, I took it as a tribute to him.
"Then why did you two rebels set fire to other people's houses?"
I have always disapproved of disturbing the people, even those who pretend to be big-tailed wolves like the Wolf-killing Chieftain.
"It's forced by the situation, it's definitely forced by the situation.
If it were you, Old Hu, you might have blown them up, and the noise would be bigger than mine."
The fat man looked at me with disdain, as if he was the culprit who set the house on fire.
I am generally the culprit.
Shiry Yang patted him and said to me: "We dug into the chieftain's mansion.
We originally planned to tie up the chieftain at night and interrogate him for a few words.
However, we overheard the conversation between the chieftain and his son.
Guess what, he really knows how to white-eye.
Weng's whereabouts were hidden from outsiders for some unknown reason.
His son was as curious as us, so he asked him who Baiyanweng was.
The chieftain spoke very cryptically, saying only that he was a blind old man who escaped from Fuxian Lake decades ago and was originally the shaman of Mad Dog Village.
I wanted to continue listening, but who knew this fat man would take us out with a sneeze?"
"You can't blame me," the fat man saw that we were all looking at him, and immediately defended himself, "It takes effort to make a hole.
You have to sweat when you exert effort.
It's cold at night.
When the wind blows, sneezing will come on its own.
No.
There’s nothing I can do about being controlled.”
"Okay, okay, anyway, when you saw that you were exposed, you just beat the son of the chieftain who chased you without doing anything, right?"
"He was the one who made the first move.
I did it out of self-defense.
If you don't believe me, you can ask Staff Officer Yang if it was the grandson who pulled the gun first."
"You are right.
The truth in the world is in your hands."
I gave the fat man a thumbs up and asked, "Then why are we burning down other people's houses?
What will we do if we injure the villagers?"
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"You can't blame him, I started the fire."
Shiry Yang stood up with his chest raised, "There were too many people on the other side at that time, and more than a dozen guns suddenly appeared in the mansion, so we had to take the chieftain and his son hostage and return to the main house. .
I took advantage of the chaos and set a fire, disrupting the militia's sight, and then I had the chance to escape."
We all know what happened later.
The two of them escaped from Yuemiao Village in a hurry.
Before they could figure out the location of Fuxian Lake, they were chased by the militia across the mountains and plains.
Finally, we had to go back to Yuemiao Village for refuge, and then we met several of our fellow victims who had just escaped from the flood outlet.
After listening to their descriptions, I had a general understanding of what happened last night.
The reason why the chieftain went to great lengths to arrest them was certainly not just because his son had been beaten.
I asked Secretary Jiang if there were any survivors from Mad Dog Village back then.
He recalled something and said: "When I arrived in Jiangcheng, it had been quite a while.
Judging from the rumors, no one escaped and they all disappeared."
I said: "It seems that this white-eyed man is the only survivor in Crazy Dog Village.
The Wolf-Slaying Chieftain doesn't want others to know his existence.
Logically speaking, Crazy Dog Village and Yuemiao Village are two completely different things.
Why should he cover up his white-eyed man?
Weng's existence, and he actually went to war over it, attacking a government employee.
I think there must be some ulterior connection between Tusi and Baiyan Weng, and even Mad Dog Village."
According to the original plan, we just came to Yunnan to look for White-Eyed Man and ask him about roundworms, hoping to find some clues about the mysterious old man.
Unexpectedly, one wave has not calmed down, and another wave has arisen.
It tells us to be involved in a mysterious case before liberation.
Fatty and the others didn't know the legend of Fuxian Lake.
They just thought it was a scenic tourist attraction based on the name.
When I told them the legend of zombies in Fuxian Lake and the story of Mad Dog Village disappearing out of thin air, the two of them immediately became energetic.
Especially the fat man was the most excited: "Hey, such a big thing.
How did you create that village?
Is there an ancient tomb under the lake?
I heard about it before I came here.
The tomb of the ancient Dian king has not yet been found.
Do you think it’s possible?”
"How long has it been?
Are you still thinking about the underworld weapon?
Didn't we agree on the golden basin, hand seal, and shovel to seal the talisman?
Hey, wait, what is that hanging around your neck?
Why do you look so familiar to me, a good boy?"
The gold-touching talisman is hung up."
I chased the fat man and wanted to hit him, but he counterattacked, "I just have some personal hobbies, Jun.
A child will not win anyone's love.
Hu Bayi, if you continue to act like a mother-in-law, be careful of the fat man falling out with you and telling all the stories about you and the little girl from the next village when you jumped in line.
Besides, I won't give you back.
You, you dare say you didn’t bring it, look, Shiry Yang stood up, hehe.”
"Okay, okay, don't look at the place.
I see that the two of you get together and do nothing but fool around."
Shiry Yang stopped me and persuaded me, "Right now, we have to break through the encirclement and kill them.
Go outside.
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The next step is to find the whereabouts of Fuxian Lake Baiyanweng."
Don't worry, I said, with the map drawn by the old wood, it will not be difficult to find Fuxian Lake.
As for those pheasant soldiers, it is not a problem.
Guerrilla warfare is our army's advantage.
During this period, Siyan remained silent.
I asked him if he had thought of anything.
He pushed up his glasses and said, "I'm wondering if the caravan people will encounter any trouble when they go to Fuxian Lake to find Yang Erpi."
When he said this, I remembered that there was also Yang Erpi, the man who had killed a thousand swords.
Wasn't he kidnapped and taken to Fuxian Lake because he was poisoned by poisonous poison?
That place had long been abandoned.
From the information we have so far, Look, there is no one else there except Baiyanweng, which reminds me of the old man Baiyan’s occupation.
Could it be that he was the one who attacked Yang Erpi?
Si Yan had obviously thought of this as well.
He looked serious and said with concern: "Second Master Xue didn't say that he was familiar with Baiyan Weng.
We don't know much about this person, but we just thought he was an old scholar.
Old researcher.
But from what I heard from the chieftain, this white-eyed man was originally the wizard of Mad Dog Village and the only survivor of the zombie incident.
Don’t you think that everything is very old?
consistent" I was shocked, knowing what he was thinking.
This hypothesis was so bold that the hairs all over my body stood up.
Shiry Yang's eyes changed and he said sharply: "He is most likely the mysterious old man we are looking for."
Unexpectedly, after going around in a circle, we actually returned to the starting point.
I could hardly control my emotions for a while and wanted to drive the team to Fuxian Lake immediately.
Fortunately, Shiry Yang and Si Yan both have excellent calm analysis skills.
They grabbed me and said that this matter cannot be rushed.
"What's the point of waiting?
If it's that old bastard, damn it, I'll kill him in one fell swoop."
The fat man had suffered a lot from the old man at the Inca Temple, and he always held a grudge.
Now that I heard that my enemy was in Fuxian Lake, I wished I could fly over and eat a few pieces of his flesh.
Four Eyes explained: "We don't know much about this white-eyed man.
There are only a few vague clues, which cannot prove that he is the mysterious man who committed the murder with the bamboo pole.
If you come to the door with such a murderous look, you will never No, it’s just a joke.
Even if it’s really him, the other party is very clever and good at playing tricks.
If we don’t make complete preparations, it will be like a sheep entering a tiger’s mouth and seeking death.”
Secretary Jiang didn’t know what we were going through in the United States and just thought we were seeking revenge.
He chanted Amitabha in his mouth and made the sign of the cross in his hand.
I said which god are you worshiping?
He snorted: "Our party members are all atheists.
If I had known that you were going to deal with personal grievances, why would I have followed you into the forest.
If I had this time, I would have gone to the village next door to ask for help."
"What you said is not kind."
I patted Secretary Jiang on the shoulder, "Without us, you wouldn't even be able to get out of Yue Miao Village, where else would you go for help?
Besides, who told you that we were going to seek revenge on me?
I'm just talking to that white-eyed man to discuss some academic knowledge and professional things.
Since you don't understand anything, secretary, you should be more modest and stop messing around. " Secretary Jiang was doubtful, so I had no choice but to pat my chest and assure Chairman Mao of my innocence.
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"It's all useless talking now."
The fat man took a bite of dry food and turned to ask me, "After walking for so long, how far is it from Fuxian Lake?"
I looked at the map in my hand.
I was so busy exchanging information with everyone that I didn't pay attention to the distance I was walking on.
When I picked up the map and looked at it, I was dumbfounded: "Fuck me, we're here."
"Ah, that's nonsense."
The fat man took the map from my hand and flipped it up and down.
"We have walked for two hours, and we have arrived at Fuxian Lake, which is too close.
It is simply the suburb of Yuemiao Village. " In order to make sure I was not going the wrong way, I deliberately chose a tall tree and climbed up.
Only half a meter up, I saw sparkling waves in the distance, and a deep blue lake reflected in the sunlight.
The eye sockets hurt my eyes deeply.
I turned around and jumped off the tree, excitedly telling everyone: "Fuxian Lake is right in front of you
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