Chapter 170: The Secret Camp (4)

There is another point that no one can match, that is, every time Wang Mengjie goes on a mission, he is a master who does not want to die.

It is said that the reasonable are afraid of the unreasonable, the unreasonable are afraid of the horizontal, and the horizontal are afraid of the deadly reads();. Every time Wang Mengjie presents to his opponent, he is in a desperate posture, and he overwhelms his opponent in terms of momentum, and Camp Commander Zhang is particularly convinced of Wang Mengjie.

Wang Mengjie treats work as if he is deadly. Wang Mengjie was also notoriously harsh in his treatment of soldiers, and privately the soldiers called him Lord Yama.

It's really strange that Lord Yama also has a time when he is moved, and in the past two days, Camp Commander Zhang has seen the warmth in the eyes of Lord Yama that he has never had before. Thinking about it, this warmth should be for Jing girl. But that Jing girl is obviously still a student baby, and Lord Yama has pedophilia, this is the report summarized by Camp Chief Zhang in the past few days.

"The first battalion commander, the second battalion commander will be on a mission tonight, and now they are ready to go, the information department has conducted a comprehensive search, and the information remains unimpeded, and Battalion Commander Zhang has brought two people from the commando team to follow." Wang Mengjie decisively gave orders to the first battalion commander and the second battalion commander beside him.

"Report to the royal group, order received." The commanders of the first and second battalions replied in unison.

"Do you want to bring more people?" The commander of the first battalion asked. The current commander of the great enemy can't go on a business trip, and this Lord Yama is the backbone of the entire regiment. But this important juncture of Lord Yama has to be done by himself.

"No, it's not to fight wolves, let out these pairs of people and horses to rummage through the hooks and ravines, and they can't find it, which shows the enemy's cunning. We need to be cautious so as not to startle the snake. Wang Mengjie's face was cold.

In the mountains, horseback riding is the best means of transportation.

Li Jingjing and the others left the valley where there was a creek and headed north, all the way because of fear. They were always circling that valley, and they were driven out of the mountain without seeing what the man looked like, which was really wolf-like.

Aside from the fear just now, this valley is actually very beautiful.

Along the snow line of the white peaks, there is an endless verdant primeval forest, and the dense tapine trees are like giant umbrellas holding up the sky, overlapping branches. Only speckles and speckles of fine sunshadows. Riding through the forest, you can only hear the sound of horses' hooves splashing on the rocks, adding to the silence of the dense forest. In the depths of this sea of forests. Even the birds rarely fly, and only a few birdsong can be heard in the distance.

Lingering at the foot of every mountain, on the banks of gently rippling streams, full of wildflowers rising above their heads. Red, yellow, white, purple, colorful. It stretches like an endless brocade, as dazzling as the colorful glow on the horizon, and as gorgeous as the rainbow in the sky. This dense layer of wild flowers, the eight-inch agate horse walking in the sea of flowers, looks particularly vigorous. People floating on the sea of flowers also appear to be extraordinarily spiritual. You don't need to leave the saddle right away, just stretch your hand and you'll be able to hold your favorite big flowers.

At this point, there is no longer the fun of mushroom picking.

Jiahao and Muren began to slack off. The two of them lay down in the shade of a spruce tree that looked like an umbrella. The two little heads came together, and the two of them muttered to each other and didn't know what they were saying.

No shovel. Li Jingjing found a wooden stick instead of a small shovel and picked it at the pine roots. I didn't pick many mushrooms today, so I had to refuel, and Mr. Naren said that I would go back early in the afternoon, because it was very dangerous in the mountains and forests when it was dark.

"Someone is here in front of me. Shall we hide it. Jiahao and Muren stood up and looked at the shadowy figures in the valley in the distance. I was really scared just now, but now I want to run away when I see someone coming.

Li Jingjing stood up and looked in the direction that Jiahao was pointing, and there were really a few people riding over.

"It's too late, they've seen us." Li Jingjing looked at a few people in the distance, thinking about whether to run or hide.

"They're on horseback, we can't outrun them, so let's hide." It's easy for Tibetans in this big primeval forest.

Li Jingjing and the others were preparing to cross the valley to find a place with deep grass and trees to hide. Suddenly the phone comes in for text messages.

Li Jingjing took out her mobile phone and clicked on it: Waiting in place, it was a message from Brother Jie.

It turned out that the person in front of them was Brother Jie, and the corners of Li Jingjing's mouth couldn't help but rise.

"It's Brother Jie, they're here, there's no need to hide." Li Jingjing shouted to Jiahao and Muren, both of them had already raised their legs and were about to run towards the mountain, and when they heard their sister say that it was Brother Jie, they happily rushed to the mountain and ran in the direction of Brother Jie.

Maybe he was frightened just now, and he would run in the direction where Wang Mengjie and the others came like seeing his relatives.

Brother Jie is so smart, he can guess that the text messages he sent are so vague, it's really amazing.

"Jing'er."

"Brother Jie."

"Jing'er, where are the big and fat mushrooms you said?"

"Didn't I say that this valley is at nine o'clock?"

"Get on the horse and take us there."

Jiahao and Muren in front of them had long been eager to climb onto the horses of Battalion Commander Zhang and the commandos.

"They robbed, as if they were guarded. We were almost shot just now. Li Jingjing exaggerated the rendering of what she had just encountered to Wang Mengjie.

"Grandma's daring to be rough with children, what did they do to you." Wang Mengjie gritted his teeth.

"They didn't do anything to us, they just told us to get out."

"And then?"

"Then we rolled, and when we rolled, we left our shovels there and didn't dare to take them. I'll go and see if it's still gone. ”

"These bastards, treat you like this, and teach them a hard lesson tonight."

"Brother Jie, they're your enemies, right? I saw three military tents connected to each other, and several figures were shaking in them, but I didn't notice that there was an ambush around us, and we were found and driven out of the valley by the sentinels who were lying in ambush in the woods. ”

"Yes, listening to the girl's description, it should be what we want, girl, how do you know what we want in this way."

"You have been walking around this valley for the past few days, although you haven't told me, but the military exercise is imminent, you must be very busy, and you are still leisurely wandering around the valley, you must be looking for something. And you should be most interested in the dynamics of the enemy, right? ”

"My Jing'er is so smart, reward one." Wang Mengjie wrapped his arms around Li Jingjing's waist, and his lips gently kissed Li Jingjing's neck. The hot air blew at the root of Li Jingjing's ears, and the itchy Li Jingjing couldn't help but turn her head sideways.

"Hide from me, see how I punish you." Wang Mengjie kissed Li Jingjing fiercely at the root of her ear.

"Good brother is too itchy, I won't hide, spare me." Li Jingjing giggled and hid her head sideways, the root of her ear was Li Jingjing's most sensitive and itchy place.

In this tense period, it's still good to have a little beauty flirtatious. Li Jingjing's laughter attracted the sideways glances of Battalion Commander Zhang and the two commandos who were walking in front. This iceberg also has a day when the king of Yama melts. (To be continued.) )