As Wan Lin struck out with his right palm, a fierce wind came out of his palm, and with a "hoo" sound, he went straight to the rock on the ground and hit it hard. "Pa", the rock suddenly made a sound with the strong wind.
There was a crisp sound, and then it shook a few times.
Wan Lin lowered his head and took a closer look at the swaying rocks. Then he slowly retracted his struck right palm, shook his head and said, "Alas, my skill is still not fully recovered."
Chengru smiled and consoled him: "That's right. One volley of palm power can make such a large rock shake, which is quite difficult." After saying that, he bent down and looked at the rock on the ground carefully, and then lifted it up.
He stepped lightly on it, and the slightly swaying rock suddenly fell into pieces, scattering a dust mist on the surrounding bluestone slabs.
Xiaoya looked at the splintered rocks, then looked up at Wan Lin's depressed look and smiled: "Just be content. It's only been a few days since you were injured. If you can recover like this now, you should burn high incense. You are now
Your skill has been restored to 60% to 70%. If it weren't for the elixir that grandpa gave us and the fragrant magic ball that the old patriarch happened to have here, you wouldn't be able to recover to your current state even if you lie down for two more months."
Wan Lin nodded when he heard Xiaoya's words, raised his head and took a look at the circular ancient building of the Scimitar Tribe, and sighed: "Yes, if it weren't for the old clan leader who generously took out the treasures passed down from generation to generation by their ancestors,
This fragrant magic ball, I really will not recover so well, these scimitar people are indeed simple people that are rare to encounter!"
When Chengru and others heard Wan Lin's affectionate sigh, they all looked up at the machete women busy around under the eaves. Feng Dao said with emotion: "Oh, such a group of simple and kind-hearted people in the mountains who have nothing to do with the world.
It's really sad to say that ordinary people can't live peacefully in this ancestral home."
Wan Lin and the others looked around with gloomy expressions, feeling really sorry for these simple scimitar men. The last time they came here, there were hundreds of brave scimitar warriors here, but how long has it been?
There were only more than a hundred scimitar warriors left. Many familiar faces had disappeared, and the spacious compound seemed much deserted.
Xiaoya looked at the busy young wives and girls in the manor, and sighed in a low voice: "Didn't you notice? These women have been keeping scimitars around them recently. It seems that they have also prepared to follow them.
The men are preparing to go to the battlefield together. Alas, if the leopard-headed ghosts had not come here to recover from their injuries, and if we had not arrived here in time, I am afraid that this place would have become a river of blood. These scimitar men have also left their homes and are desperate. "
Wan Lin heard Xiaoya's sigh and looked up at the clear blue sky. After being silent for a long time, he said leisurely: "Maybe the magical beasts like Xiaohua and Xiaobai really have some connection with the Scimitar Men.
Otherwise, how could the Scimitar Tribe regard them as gods? Otherwise, when we came here twice by chance, we both happened to catch them in danger. Maybe this is really God's arrangement!"
Indeed, the first time they approached this mountain col to take shelter from the rain during a violent storm, and then out of necessity, together with these brave scimitar men, they fought away the drug dealer soldiers sent by Ao Kun and disarmed the scimitars.
The tribe's urgent need. This time Wan Lin was injured and was rescued here by these simple scimitar brothers. Unexpectedly, he encountered the same situation again. Both times, they appeared because of Hua Leopard's guidance.
Here, it was as if it had been planned for a long time, giving Wan Lin and the others a magical feeling in their hearts.
Chengru also sighed and raised his head. He looked at the undulating mountains in the distance and said: "Yes, this may really be God's will. Xiaohua and the others may really be the protectors of the scimitar people. It seems that God will not let these ancient
, the simple scimitar men are extinct in this deep mountain!"
While Wan Lin and the others were looking at this ancient manor and sighing at the clear and blue sky, Chengru's face suddenly became nervous. He raised his hand and pressed the earphones, listened for a while and then said: "Received
, you withdraw immediately."
After he finished speaking, he immediately looked at Wan Lin and reported: "Wen Meng reported that just now Xiaohua, Xiaobai and Leopard hurried back from the mountains in the distance. Xiaohua reported that a large number of people were found in the mountains in the distance, heading towards us.
Head towards the mountain col.”
After hearing this, Wan Lin immediately asked in a deep voice: "How far is it from here and in which direction?" Chengru immediately replied: "The specific distance is unknown, and the direction is southwest. A Bao and the others have not yet set up a lookout post on the top of the ten-kilometer mountain.
Any reaction, obviously no enemy found."
After hearing this, Wan Lin pondered for a moment and then said: "The lookout post on the top of the ten-kilometer mountain peak found no trace of the enemy, which means that the visitor should be thirty or forty kilometers away from the mountain col." He then looked up at the hillside on the north side of the mountain col and said
: "Let Wen Meng and Wu Xueying order Xiaohua and the others to wander around the mountains on the north side. The enemy has reconnoitred the terrain here a few days ago. They will not approach here from just one direction."
After he finished speaking, he raised his hand to take the equipment handed over by Xiaoya. While putting on his body armor, he gave another order: "Order Bao Ya and Lin Zisheng to reconnoitre to the southwest; order Brother Yuwen to reconnoiter in the mountains to the north; order Wang
Dali and Lingling, ask them to notify Ah Bao's men to immediately enter the designated fighting position and prepare for night fighting."
"Yes!" Chengru replied immediately, and then gave an order into the microphone. Wan Lin quickly put on his combat equipment, then took the sniper rifle handed over by Zhang Wa and said: "Come on, let's go outside to the hillside to take a look.
Look."
Several people around immediately picked up their guns and were about to follow Wan Lin out. At this time, Ma Min ran over with a clay pot. She looked up and saw that Wan Lin was already wearing a powerful combat uniform and a helmet on his head.
She ran over and asked in surprise: "Brother, where are you going? I'll go with you too." As she said that, she put down the earthen pot in her hand and grabbed the dagger at her waist with her right hand.
Xiaoya quickly reached out and pulled her to her side and said: "Mamin, the enemy is coming soon. It's too dangerous outside, you can't go out." Mamin shook her head stubbornly and said: "No, I want to stay with my elder brother. He
He is injured, I must follow him!"
Everyone stopped and looked at the stubborn little girl with emotion. Wan Lin turned around and walked to Ma Min, took her hand and said: "Little sister, be obedient! Now go back and tell the patriarch, grandpa, about bad guys."
He is already approaching here, ask him to inform the women and children in the tribe not to go out and be prepared for emergencies. Be obedient and go!"