The first thousand and ninety-ninth chapters race against time
In the middle of the spacious stone cave, a dark river flowed through the center of the spacious stone cave. The river surface, which was more than ten meters wide, was shining with ripples in the fire. The water surface was flowing forward without any rushingness, but the old man knew, look
It is actually undercurrents under the calm river surface, with extremely fast flow and a depth of tens of meters.
The flow of this underground river directly passes through the mountains and runs towards the border, flows out from a large mountain near the border, and then gathers into a surrounding river that crosses several surrounding countries. This is the straight line recorded by the ancestors of Wanjiajia
Shortcuts to the border.
The old man held a torch and walked towards the surrounding hole wall. He remembered that there was a crack on this side that could enter a closed canyon outside. He held the torch and searched the stone wall for a while, and raised the hatchet to face a hole.
The wall slashed away. Sure enough, as the old man waved up and down, a crack suddenly appeared on the wall of the hole, which was strictly blocked by the vines outside the hole, and a stream of fresh air blew into the wet hole from the crack.
The old man was shocked, and the ball ran over at this time, showing the sharp nails on the four claws and scratching them. Soon a gap could be revealed from the vine that could allow one person to pass through, and the old man crawled out from the side of his body.
Outside the cave is a dark canyon, surrounded by high cliffs on all sides. The top of the rugged cliff is like four sharp swords piercing into the sky, penetrated from all around. There are strange rocks in the valley, and a few towering trees stand.
The huge tree canopy covers the tall treetops like an umbrella. There are weeds among the stones, and bamboo forests of uneven thickness grow in messy beside the stone walls.
The old man looked around, walked towards the bamboo forest on the side, raised his hand to clamp the torch in his hand on the surrounding tree branches, stared at the bamboo forest in front of him, took a deep breath, and luck slowly poured out of his body.
A faint layer of light shone, then he suddenly bent down and raised the scimitar in his hand, and cut off the root of a bamboo that was as thick as a bowl.
The old man was as anxious as he was on fire. He had to use his skills to race against time! "Crack", the tough bamboo broke with the cold light in the old man's hand. The old man grabbed the falling thick bamboo with his left hand and pulled it out with his right hand.
The machete cut off the branches on it with a few "cracks", then walked to another thick bamboo and waved the machete again...
Qiuqiu saw the old man's movements and immediately ran forward and jumped to the front of the bamboos that grandfather cut off. The sharp nails with cold light suddenly appeared on the four claws, dancing towards the branches and leaves on the upper end of the pillar, and immediately surrounding bamboos.
The leaves and thin bamboos flew, and instantly cut off the hard branches and branches on the thick bamboo. Then he jumped to another bamboo that the old man had just cut off and continued to work hard. In a blink of an eye, he threw bamboo with dense branches.
Cut into a bare bamboo pole.
The old man looked at the ball with his four claws flying up and down, and he was very busy, and a warm light appeared in his eyes.
Soon, the old man and Qiuqiu worked together to sort out ten bamboo poles about twenty centimeters in thickness and nearly three meters long. The old man picked up a torch and looked at the cliff, then walked over and cut off a few tough vines and pulled them over.
, cut a long bamboo into several sections and place it horizontally on the open space, then place the remaining long bamboo poles vertically on the horizontal bamboo poles, and insert the tough vines into the gaps between the bamboo poles to firmly
Fixed, and soon made a bamboo row that was more than one meter wide and three meters long.
The old man then grabbed the bamboo row and stuffed it into the cave along the cracks of the cliff. Then he cut off a long bamboo that could be held with one hand to make a boat pole, turned around and drilled into the cave with the ball.
The old man was very fast, and it took only ten minutes to make this bamboo roulette. The old man was anxious at this time. He knew that Xiaohua, the old mountain king, would not easily roar for help, and they must have been in an extremely dangerous situation. The old man is now
I have used all my strength to gain time, hoping to get to my grandson as soon as possible to solve their urgent needs.
The old man pulled the bamboo tray and put it carefully into the river. He just grabbed the bamboo tray and let the ball jump on the bamboo tray first, then lit two torches to fix it in front of the bamboo tray. He pressed the bamboo tray on the water with both hands and pushed forward along the water flow.
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The bamboo row "huh" sounded, and the flowing water was flowing forward like an arrow. The old man pushed the ground hard under his feet, and his body flew into the river like a huge bird, and instantly flew forward and running forward.
The bamboo rows fell gently on the front of the bamboo row like a fallen leaf. The boat pole in his hand gently tapped the hole walls on both sides, and the bamboo rows drilled into the dark cave like arrows.
At this time, an extremely fierce pursuit was underway among the mountains. Cheng Ru was running around the undulating mountains with his back on the back, and his whole body was soaked with dew in the forest and his sweat. Xiaohua suddenly left
Suddenly, he ran around them.
Not far behind Wan Lin and Cheng Ru, there were also several black shadows running quickly. They were Henry and Kobayashi, the two snipers of the Black Hawk and Yamaguchi. They were taking three subordinates to the back.
The earth chased after it, and now it has reached a hilly area more than a thousand meters behind Wan Lin and the others.
At this time, the sky was white, and the mountains were covered with a kind of morning mist, and it was covered with whiteness. Wan Lin lay on Cheng Ru's back, his head hung weakly on Cheng Ru's shoulders, and his face had become dark.
Wan Lin lay weakly on Cheng Ru's back, his face covered with sweat on Cheng Ru's head, "Stop!" He raised his head with difficulty and said. Cheng Ru looked up at the surroundings, and there were ups and downs around him.
In the hilly areas, there are small hills everywhere, covered with shrubs, weeds and stones exposed on the hillside. There is a thick tree on the open space dozens of meters away in front.
"Okay!" Cheng Ru answered panting, and continued to run forward until he ran behind the big tree in front of him before stopping. He squatted down and asked Wan Lin to sit under the root of the tree, turned around and attacked him.
The rifle was raised from the side of the tree and faced the back. He now had to observe the position of the pursuers behind in order to defend.
Xiaohua saw Wan Lin sitting down, then jumped out from behind the tree and ran straight to the surrounding hills. It ran around more than 200 meters around, returned to Wan Lin and shook its tail, then got up
He jumped onto the branches above his head and lay on it and stared at the mountains behind him.
After they destroyed the satellite phone and walkie-talkie they were carrying, Cheng Ru carried Wan Lin and ran northwest. Then he used two bow and arrow bombs to delay the opponent's pursuit speed, but now the enemy has caught up.
Cheng Ru stretched out his sniper rifle from behind the tree to observe the mountains in the distance for a while. The sky in the east was slightly white, and a faint white mist rose from the mountains, close to the ground and undulating the mountains, as if it was in the entire mountain.
A layer of soft white fluff is laid on the middle, which fluff slowly fluctuates with the breeze in the mountains, giving people a dreamy feeling.