Chapter 127 Dark night sneak attack
Chen Lin's previous unit organized military training.
It's not like a freshman on campus.
Surviving in the wild has been practiced seriously.
Of course, if you eat small animals raw, you still respect me.
In that era, everyone was worried about parasites and other things.
Ordinary people have too weak resistance and are not special forces.
"Or why? Let's dig one?"
"Just give the dagger."
"You two aren't worried about me like this? You can escape with a small dagger, right?"
Master Mao hummed indifferently.
"Just you?"
"The old woman's crutch sword is for you, but it's useless."
"Not now."
"Old woman, give him two more steamed buns, let's talk about it in the middle of the night!"
Chen Lin complained secretly.
How can he leave?
That's right, today's tenth day of the day.
The moon is not round, but it is enough to make people see the road at night.
I want these two old guys to stop.
Why is it so difficult?
It is obvious that Po Ding was moved by her smokeless stove.
As a woman, who doesn’t want to take a sip of hot soup when you’re hungry?
Chen Lin took the dry hard bun handed over by Po Ding and ate it voraciously.
As long as you don't chew on frog legs or toad legs, anything is fine.
The simple wheat cake is quite fragrant.
Go on the road again.
Passing by a small pool, Chen Lin took advantage of the opportunity to skid.
One leg wraps around.
A small c slipped out again.
Anyway, there are many weeds, snakes and birds walk, and the traces are messy.
No one can tell if he is not a person with a heart.
Mr. Ding Pomao is not careless.
For larger footprints, Ding Po would clean up and smooth the grass in her hand.
The only thing she didn't know was.
Chen Lin actually used later generations to learn English as a secret message of contact in the army.
e.
Follow me.
v, victory, also means convergence.
Simple and easy to remember, it is both quick and concealed to draw.
Believe in this era.
No one can recognize his subordinates except his own.
The bright moon hangs high.
The barren swamp is covered in white...
It was late at night and it gradually became foggy.
Go again?
Even Master Mao felt that it was unreliable.
What if you go awry in the increasingly heavy fog?
The main point is that the three of them are so tired that they can't straighten their backs.
Chen Lin fell into the mud pit in a daze.
This is a walking baby.
The two Imperial City Spy did not expect Chen Lin to have any accident.
"Okay, there is a small earth slope in front of us, it's time for us to rest."
Po Ding was very proud and had been away for so long.
Repeated around.
She didn't believe that the little guys in Lushui Tiecheng could still chase after him.
How dangerous the road is.
Unless the pursuers are willing to use their lives to fill it out.
There should always be some smart people who can see it.
We old couple really have no malice towards Chen Lin.
If you force him away, you just want to burn a furnace of fine iron.
Then, I will see the boss.
Even if the Imperial City Department is revealed.
A small family like Chen Lin can't pinch his nose and think he is unlucky?
The overwhelming struggle is just to make money.
It should...it's not enough to kill someone to silence him?
After all, the Shen family was still very important in the Great Zhou Dynasty.
It’s because Chen Lin has a good uncle.
Shen Zhong and filial piety.
Without any last resort, who would be willing to offend such a big boss?
The commander of the Imperial City Headquarters is probably very afraid.
Commander Qin Guan may not know about this.
Maybe it’s still the Qianhu Lord of Zhending Mansion, and Dong Qiming made a private claim?
Forget it, what's up to us?
"Boy, tell me how to dig your smokeless stove?"
Master Mao ignored his fatigue and drew out the three-foot crutch sword.
Chen Lin pointed at the small dirt ramp.
"Here, dig a horizontal ditch that is three feet long, one foot deep and one width."
"One foot away, open the stove hole."
"Back to the stove, dig three horizontal ditches, put on dead grass, cover the soil and disperse the smoke!"
Po Ding suddenly realized and her eyes lit up.
"It's so simple?"
"Good solution!"
She took out a large iron bowl from the bag, dug some mud, and fixed it on the stove hole.
The surroundings are also tightly closed.
The couple wants to be rich in experience in survival in the wild.
No clean water?
Simple, cut a bundle of reeds, squeeze the trunk, and the two water bags were filled.
No firewood?
There are so many dry grass roots.
Add water to the large bowl. After ignite the fire, it is indeed easy to use.
The tiny light was invisible and the smoke was almost gone.
There is fog around, so it would be strange if you can see it.
But mosquitoes are sensitive.
Within one meter of radius, the buzzing sound could not be heard.
Master Mao went out for a walk and actually came back with a cauliflower snake of two or three pounds.
Skin peeling and bone pumping.
First wash away the dirty blood in the pool.
Scalding it twice with reed hot water.
The big bowl is filled with it, this is about to make snake soup!
Chen Lin sucked his saliva.
Damn, I'm so happy today.
It’s not particularly hard to follow these two old guys!
No mosquitoes.
He sat on the slope, warm under his butt, like a big kang at home.
Chen Lin started to doze bit by bit.
In the big iron bowl, milky white foam churned.
The rich meat fragrance spreads everywhere.
Not far away.
The two black shadows sucked their noses and slowly lurked over to chase the scent of the meat.
It is like a dark night leopard, silent.
Po Ding sat in front of the smokeless stove and added a fire.
She smiled and used chopsticks to turn over the tender white snake flesh that was gradually wet.
"Haha, I'm lucky today."
"Hey, young people, I just feel a lot."
"I just made a noise and wanted to drink broth because of the fire."
"Do you go to bed now?"
Master Mao is very diligent.
I don’t know where I picked a handful of green reeds from.
Cleaning by the pond with your butt sticking out.
"Hahaha, we were different when we were young?"
"When will you not go on the mission?"
"When did you not get up at midnight?"
Mrs. Ding's face blushed under the mask and spat lightly.
"Bah, you are an unreasonable thing."
"It wasn't that time... you were tossing all night long..."
"My mom, can I... still get up?"
Master Mao stood up and shook the water stains on the reed sac.
"Hehe, you are like a wolf and a tiger now..."
"But our old waist... I can't afford to toss!"
Abrupt.
Behind Master Mao.
On the other side of the small pond, the sound of bowstrings sounded.
Po Ding jumped up in horror.
"Old man...small..."
Unfortunately, the distance is too close.
A crossbow arrow carried the strong wind.
There was a "swish" sound.
It penetrated Mao Ye’s chest.
Nail him to the ground.
The moment Ding Po stood up.
Saved her life temporarily.
Another powerful crossbow just shot through her left thigh.
"You guys, go and die..."
She grabbed the crutch sword that was stuck to the ground and rushed towards Chen Lin.
This kid is the life-saving straw.
The rabbit rises and falcons falls.
It's dazzling.
Chen Lin had already woken up in Ding Po's exclamation.
The moment he opened his eyes.
I was shocked to see that the three-foot Qingfeng was approaching his neck.
In a panic.
After practicing for several months, I tried my best to do it.
Roll out on the spot.
Ding Po’s crutch sword fell into nothing.
She staggered and continued chasing.
This chapter has been completed!