Chapter 1939: Tune the tiger away from the mountain
Takahashi Jiro looked gloomily towards the top of the mountain, and then thought in his mind: Even if the three of them find a secret path and sneak into the mountain secretly, how many people from that martial arts sect will they have to face? Those people must have Yinhan martial arts.
As a martial arts practitioner, even if the three of them approached in secret, it would be impossible for them to steal the treasure and escape! Judging from the descriptions of their ancestors' sparring with each other, the other party had an extremely cold aura, which made people feel very...
Uncomfortable.
He pondered for a moment, looked at the two people and said coldly: "We must arrest someone on the mountain to understand the situation. First, we need to find out the path up the mountain through this dense forest; second, we need to find out what is on the mountain and what is hidden there.
place?"
The two mercenaries on the side nodded, and one of them said: "That's no problem. We will ambush them where they came out of the forest just now. We can definitely catch one of them and question them when they are alone. The problem now is that the opponent has a large number of people.
Even if we reach the top of the mountain through this mysterious forest, we still can't deal with so many martial arts practitioners."
Another mercenary also followed up and said: "Yes, we must find a way to get the people out of the mountain now. Otherwise, we can't do anything even if we go up the mountain. Although we carry weapons, if the other side has many martial arts practitioners, we will not have any at all."
The chances of winning, these martial arts practitioners who are hunters must be very fierce."
Several people squatted in the dark bamboo forest and plotted for a long time, but could not come up with a better way. Takahashi frowned and finally said: "Let's observe each other's life patterns and see how they go up and down the mountain."
The two mercenaries nodded immediately. Now they were just talking on paper. They definitely couldn't think of a better method. They could only understand each other's activities first before they could formulate a more complete plan.
The few people immediately observed the surrounding terrain, found a bamboo forest on the hillside with a wider view, and lurked there, secretly monitoring the movements in that forest, and preparing to understand the travel patterns of the people on the mountain.
The next afternoon, several people saw several figures walking far away from the hillside from the bamboo forest. They quickly raised their telescopes and looked down the hillside, and saw several hunters carrying large bags heading towards the edge of the dense forest.
They came up. Several hunters walked to the edge of the forest and looked around for a while, then took off the big bags from their backs and sat down.
Takahashi Jiro lay down in the bamboo forest with a telescope, carefully observing the clothes of several hunters and the big bags placed by the forest. He found that although the clothes of these people were similar to those of the people on the mountain, they did not have the long handles around their waists.
The machetes commonly used by mountain people were stuck in their waists. The large bags placed beside them were bulging, as if they contained food or other things.
He pondered for a while, and then whispered to the two people next to him: "These few hunters seem to be at the bottom of the mountain. They are probably delivering food to the people on the mountain. It seems that even these local hunters don't know how to go up the mountain."
path".
After hearing Takahashi's judgment, the two mercenaries also lay down on the damp forest floor and raised their binoculars to look at the edge of the forest. At this time, several people with scimitars hanging on their waists suddenly walked out of the dense forest, and several hunters hurriedly stood
He got up, bent down and saluted the people coming out of the forest, his attitude was extremely respectful.
Takahashi Jiro stared closely at the few people at the edge of the dense forest, with a sneer on his lips. After the hunters saluted, they bent down and lifted up the large bags beside them and placed them next to each other.
A man with a scimitar hanging at his waist opened his pocket and took a look, then nodded to his companions. They immediately took out a bundle of animal skins from the edge of the forest and handed them to several hunters. Then they carried several large bags into the dense forest.
Walking away. Several hunters held the animal skins in their hands, bent down and respectfully escorted each other into the dense forest. Then they straightened up and looked at the animal skins in their hands, and walked down the mountain with smiles on their faces.
Takahashi Jiro and the other three stared closely at their every move just now. It wasn't until the hunters disappeared into the bamboo forest on the hillside that Takahashi Jiro stood up from the damp forest floor and said with a cold face: "You saw
No, the people here have great respect for the martial arts practitioners in these mountains. These hunters just now obviously brought food to the mountains, and the other party thanked them with animal skins."
A mercenary also whispered: "Yes! From this, people from this martial arts sect are very respected by the locals." Another person also said: "Hey, these martial arts practitioners must be the protectors of this mountainous area.
, if the local people are bullied by outsiders, they must look for these martial arts practitioners to protect them! Otherwise, these ordinary mountain people will not respect them so much."
When Takahashi Jiro heard the discussion of his two companions, his cold face suddenly showed joy. He looked around and then whispered: "Yes, these martial arts practitioners on the top of the mountain must be the patron saint of this area. Once below the mountain,
If something happens, they will definitely take someone there."
As he spoke, he suddenly grabbed a wrist-thick bamboo next to him and stood up. He said coldly to his two companions: "Then I will go wandering down the mountain and cause some trouble. Hehe, let's do it."
Tune the tiger away from the mountain and attract all the people on the mountain! The two of you are here to watch. Once their large group comes down the mountain, you will seize an opportunity to capture a prisoner and interrogate the situation on the way up and to the top of the mountain, and quickly notify me to return. We will fight with these people.
Make a time difference."
As he spoke, he suddenly took out the pistol from his body and weighed it a few times, and then said with a cold light in his eyes: "Hey, they went down the mountain, and I went up the mountain. If you find something, retreat immediately!"
At this time, two mercenaries also stood up from the forest floor. They nodded when they heard Takahashi's plan. One of them looked at the pistol in his hand, and suddenly pulled out a dagger from his leg and chopped down a tree next to him.
The thick bamboo replied viciously: "No problem, as long as they go down the mountain in large groups, the remaining few people will not be a concern. When you go down the mountain, you have to make more noise, otherwise they will not go down the mountain."
With a sinister look on his face, Takahashi Jiro replied coldly: "Don't worry, I have carefully studied the terrain here. There is a small town not far away from the mountain, where mountain people gather, and it can be just right to make trouble."
There’s movement coming”.
As he spoke, he inserted his pistol into his waist and looked towards the town down the mountain.
The special forces can't handle a few martial arts practitioners on the top of the mountain! I'm going down the mountain now."
As Takahashi Jiro said, he picked up his backpack from the ground and put it on his shoulders, and quickly walked towards the small town where Wan Lin and the others passed. As he walked quickly on the rugged mountain road, he thought about how to put those familiar things into practice.
The people of martial arts were attracted down the mountain.
When he came to the mountain not far from the town, he saw that the town was bustling with pedestrians. At a glance, he knew that many of them were martial arts practitioners who were passing through the town and preparing to attend a martial arts competition in the mountains.