When Xiaoya and Chengru heard Wan Lin's cry, they all shouted in unison: "Go home! Hahahaha..." The hearty laughter suddenly echoed in the silent mountain, followed by the surrounding grass and branches.
A group of little birds flew up in a "flapping" manner. The birds flapped their wings rapidly and flew into the distance while watching, while making a crisp sound of "chirping".
When Ah Bao saw Ah Hu personally bringing people to greet him, he already had an excited smile on his face. He turned around and handed Wang Dali on his back to a new scimitar warrior, and then he and Ah Hu accompanied Wan Dali.
Lin walked at the front of the queue. As he walked, he excitedly told Ahu about the fierce battle with the enemy in the canyon.
When Ahu heard that Wan Lin and the others risked their lives to go deep into the canyon and blew up Kunsha's lair in one fell swoop, he excitedly grabbed Wan Lin's hand and said, "Brother Wan, thank you so much. You helped us completely
This relieves Kunsha from his worries! Without guns and drugs, Kunsha, the drug lord, is just a little bastard in this mountain. He can no longer dominate! Hahahaha..."
Wan Lin looked at his excited look and smiled. At this time, he thought to himself: Indeed, if Kunsha, the drug lord, does not have weapons and drugs, then he will be nothing in this turbulent and vast mountain, and he will never be able to stir up trouble again.
Whatever the storm, his name as a drug lord has been completely wiped out!
At this time, Abao's men were also excitedly telling their companions about the battle scene. Laughter and exclamation sounded from behind from time to time. Not long after, a group of people had arrived in front of the big mountain in front of the Scimitar Tribe.
At that time, Wan Lin was walking and staring at the hillside in front of him.
The hillside has turned into a piece of scorched earth. The rocks and turned-up soil on the hillside have turned black. Only the bare trunks of the originally lush trees are left. The burned tree trunks are covered with burnt leaves.
The bullet holes made by the bullets and the dark red bloodstains still remained on several towering rocks. The entire hillside seemed to be quietly telling the story of the fierce battle that took place a few days ago.
Wan Lin looked at the ruins of the ruined battlefield, and suddenly felt a sense of anger in his heart. A burst of anger suddenly appeared in his eyes. He cursed in his heart: "Kunsha, this bastard! It is precisely because of his greed and
It was cruelty that caused this unprovoked killing, which cost hundreds of lives!"
Cursing in his heart, he suddenly looked towards the mountain to the north where Kunsha was escaping. A solemn look suddenly appeared in his two murderous eyes. He suddenly thought: "Kunsha is so greedy.
How could such a cruel person become a Buddha immediately with a butcher's knife! Even if such a person ceases to be a drug lord, he will never live a peaceful life. He will definitely cause trouble and continue to cause trouble!"
At this moment, he suddenly felt a trace of regret in his heart. He regretted that he did not pursue the victory at the mouth of the canyon and kill the bastard Kunsha in one fell swoop! But he then turned to look at the tired comrades behind him and the wounded who were being carried.
He shook his head slightly again. In the situation with heavy casualties at that time, he really had no time to chase and kill Kunsha. The top priority was to protect the wounded and Ah Bao and the others to return safely.
At this time, Zhang Wa next to Wan Lin saw him looking towards the mountains to the north with a solemn face, and understood Wan Lin's regret in his heart. He comforted Wan Lin in a low voice: "Hahaha, now we have killed him.
Kunsha is the foundation for his dominance in this mountain. Now he is no longer able to support his group of drug dealers and soldiers. I guess this kid will definitely flee this mountainous area with a few of his cronies. He has made too many enemies here.
He will definitely not dare to show his face in this mountain again."
A smile appeared on Wan Lin's face. He turned to look at Zhang Wa and said: "Yes, without the support of drugs, he will definitely not have the ability to feed so many drug traffickers and soldiers, and he will not have the ability to harm others. Hahaha, as long as he
If he doesn’t come out to harm others again, then let this kid live on."
Zhang Wa also smiled when she heard his voice and said: "Hahaha, let him linger!" The two then turned to look at the excited Ah Bao and Ah Hu, with a look of relief in their eyes. Now they are helping
Together with the scimitar men, they killed Kunsha’s drug dealers and blew up his lair, which relieved these simple and righteous scimitar men from their worries!
Not long after, a group of people had strode along the foot of the mountain in front to the turbulent river outside the Scimitar Tribe. At this moment, Wan Lin saw at a glance that the old patriarch was leading a group of white-haired old people, holding hands
Holding a machete, they stood neatly on both sides of the narrow bridge on the other side of the river.
Wan Lin and others quickly walked towards the small bridge. At this time, they could see clearly that the old people standing on the opposite bank were all wearing animal skin vests, and their bronze chests were exposed under the open vests. Each of them had a hand in his hand.
Holding a scimitar high, the sharp scimitar flashed with cold light in the sunset, and the eyes under the gray eyebrows shone with a bright light.
Wan Lin and all the Leopard team members looked at the group of white-haired old men with scimitars on the other side of the river. It seemed as if they suddenly heard the rapid sounds of war drums and horns! At this moment, everyone's hearts suddenly "bang"
The sound of war drums still echoed in their ears, the white-haired old men holding scimitars in their hands, and the scarred scimitar warriors behind them. Isn’t this exactly what these life styles mean?
What a portrayal of the Scimitar Man deep in this mountain!
They did not flinch when facing the guns of the drug lords with machetes. After they picked up the guns, they protected their homeland bravely and fearlessly. This is a respectable ancient tribe, and everyone here
We are all warriors who are not afraid of bullets and bullets. They are a group of tenacious, brave and courageous friends!
At this moment, Wan Lin, these brave and invincible special warriors, were all staring at the gray-haired old people on the other side of the river, with a bright light in their eyes. Wan Lin strode to the bridge and suddenly stopped.
He stopped, took a deep breath, turned to all the Leopards behind him and shouted: "Stand at attention..., salute!"
A thunderous roar suddenly came from his mouth, and waves of echoes immediately echoed in the mountain col surrounded by cliffs in front of him. So the Leopard team members suddenly put their feet together in response to the shout, and neatly put their hands together with a "swish" sound.
The weapon is raised to the chest!
At this time, the two leopards that had already run up the bridge jumped back when they heard the sound. The two brave leopards got up and jumped on Wan Lin's left and right shoulders. They suddenly stood up and raised their heads.
Two dazzling beams of light, one red and one basket, suddenly shot out from his eyes, and then he opened his big mouth and let out an earth-shattering roar!