The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the day of murder and arson.

Tonight, behind the moon cat clouds, hid.

The mountain road is rugged, the front is unknown, and vaguely, only the outline of the tall mountain is seen.

Under the leadership of Rinzen Tashi, our group climbed small slopes, crossed grasslands, climbed steep cliffs, and climbed dangerous peaks.

After four hours, we came to a commanding height.

Let's start with the terrain.

The place we are in is a small hill that is not particularly high, and the altitude is ...... I don't know, anyway, it's not comparable to other people's big mountains.

Down the slope, there was a very flat rocky beach, full of big rocks, the big ones, almost two stories high. How did this rocky beach come about? The main body comes from a large cliff above the rocky beach.

How high is that cliff? I craned my neck and looked, and I couldn't see the head, why, it was black, and there were clouds and mist on it, so I couldn't see the peak at all.

The cliff is steep, and because it is too high, it is really the eagle who is worried when he sees it, and the monkey who sees it is stunned. Mankind? Don't think about conquering anything at all, the cliffs and rocks of the mountain have undergone thousands of years of weathering, broken like slag, you climb up, fall down or second, beware of letting the big stones fall down for you.

At the bottom of the hill, there is a large open space on the rocky beach.

In the clearing, there were lights and diesel generators, and they suddenly screamed. In addition, about a dozen devils pulled their guns and patrolled back and forth.

Yamamoto's big devil is among them.

In front of him, he was eating barbecue, drinking wine, and talking about something with a few people.

It's all devil's talk.

Brother didn't understand, but he could see that he was very excited and in a good mood.

I craned my neck again, looked around, and was suspicious in my heart, it stands to reason that Fangdao and his party should have arrived a long time ago, but at this time, why didn't there be a shadow?

I reached out and touched Rinzen: "Brother, you have a good nose, you smell it, is there any smell of that Fangdao in the wind?" ”

Rinzen said in a low voice: "No, we are taking a shortcut, to get on them quickly, an hour, more." ”

I rubbed it!

Well, it's just that I'm tired enough to choke along the way. We cleaned up the surroundings briefly, and just like that, we slept next to each other.

I'm sleepy. But Old Mo, Joseph, Dodge, and Marilyn were excited.

Because according to their logic, there are heavy guards down here, it must be the entrance to the treasure, this, wow, seeing that a large number of treasures are about to arrive, this makes them happy, all like taking medicine, looking back and forth.

I didn't bother to take care of it, so I found a dry ground and went to sleep.

After sleeping for an hour, I woke up with two big leeches, got up, called Rinzeng, and asked him to help me get the leeches on my face, and then I took out the medicine powder that Banxian gave me, mixed it with some saliva, and wiped my face.

Now, it can be seen that Lao Mo is there. He had to ask me for a pill, and then he rubbed Marilyn, Dodge, and Joseph with a few others.

Leeches are infested.

Lao Mo lifted his trouser legs, and there were four or five hanging on them.

I dispose of it.

Rinzen pushed me: "Friend, here you are." ”

I glanced in the direction of his finger, and sure enough, there was a large row of eye-catching flashlights in the distance.

There is play.

At the same time, I heard Yamamoto under the mountain and shouted.

A large number of devils, in good spirits, took their guns, set up their furnishings according to the favorable terrain that had been divided in advance, and prepared to strike at the incoming enemy.

More than ten minutes.

The flashlight came close, but it didn't start.

The two groups of people were very far away, and I heard that they had been talking in Japanese, mainly Yoshishima and Yamamoto shouting.

As far as the eye could see, Yoshishima was holding Tanimura, shouting, waving his hand to arrange people, and secretly touching forward.

I understand what Fang Dao means.

She just wanted to take it by surprise, capture the thief and capture the king first, arrange people first, sneak up, and control Yamamoto, so that Yamamoto, Tanimura, and the two generals fall into her hands, and this team of devil soldiers will naturally be at her mercy.

Otherwise, this woman still has a certain amount of brains, and she won't be stupid.

But I can't let these guys get away with it.

I thought about it, pulled out the big gun, opened the safe, loaded the bullet, and then borrowed the lighting equipment near Yamamoto and started aiming.

At this time, I saw a ghost soldier in Fangdao, carrying a gun, about to turn over a big rock, and he had already turned over and was lying on the stone, observing the situation. And more than thirty meters away from him, there were exactly five or six Yamamoto's devil soldiers.

I laughed evilly, and then, aiming at the big rock on the stomach of the Fangdao devil soldiers, the horn, was a shot.

The sparks were shining, and the other party jumped off the stone with a spirit.

Eight grid tooth road!

A scolding.

Random guns!

In the blink of an eye, the devil soldiers of Fangdao have become like a sieve.

This next one fires, and the other fires.

Bang bang, bang, bang, bang!

It's really lively, like the New Year.

What a fierce battle.

The battle lasted about fifteen minutes.

As a live broadcaster, I have to tell you in a painful tone that the casualties on both sides are very heavy.

In particular, I was moved by the fact that I saw the true spirit of Japanese bushido.

What kind of spirit is that?

I don't know if to praise or what.

In short, I saw that, obviously, they could use effective cover to delay the battle. But they don't! They bravely drew their guns, screamed, and rushed straight at the enemy.

What are the consequences.

A sieve, of course.

This side is like this, and the other side is like this, fighting and fighting, and there are always three or four, young samurai with guns and screaming.

Then, sieve-like.

I feel that bushido is like a curse, and it is extremely contagious. With one person after another, it became a sieve. Others, instead of adopting a conservative strategy, occupy an effective form. It's as if it's infected, ahh......hh

The consequence of this cycle is. In addition to Yamamoto, Yoshimashima, there is also Tanimura.

The rest of the devils have become a sieve.

A leader is a leader, and he never plays bushido.

They know strategy, tactics, they know how to use cover, shoot point-and-shoot, look for opportunities, and kill the enemy with one shot.

I'm waiting patiently.

I waited for about a few minutes.

It seems that Yamamoto is out of ammunition, and then, he needs to turn back to the camp and go to a tent to get ammunition supplies.

And the moment he turned around.

Bang!

Yoshishima shot him in the hip joint of the thigh.

Yamamoto covered his legs, lost his gun, and twitched on the ground amid his wailing.

Fangdao raised her gun again, and wanted to make up for it, but at this moment, she ran out of bullets in her gun.

She threw away the broken gun, picked up Tanimura, and was about to leave.

At this moment, comrades, the time has come to witness the miracle.

Tanimura was like Xian'er's upper body, and with a swish, he broke free from the rope that bound his hands, and then slammed Fangdao to the ground, and then ......

He poked out his wicked lips towards Fang Dao's snow-white neck.

To be honest, this scene freaked me and my friends out.

Like a big leech in the mountains, Tanimura used the few porcelain teeth left in his mouth to bite open the main artery in Fangdao's neck, and then sucked it mercilessly.

I was so shocked that I forgot to pull the trigger for a while.

Tanimura swallowed heavily, drank a full meal, sucked enough HP, twisted his head, like a ghost, swished, and disappeared in the forest.

And the injured Yamamoto was already stupid at this time.

My friends and I were also scared silly, standing on the hill in a daze, in the wind, in a group, messy.

Long.

Suddenly, a light cough came from the back.

Oops! I shuddered, and in an instant, turned around, and raised my gun.

Belch......

In the night, the little witch led her dog girl, motionless, and looked at us with a blank face.

I breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, a cold sweat burst out.

Let's look at the old Mo people.

Hehe, our Mo Ye, he actually fainted directly.

The little witch walked lightly in front of everyone.

"Let's go!"

Having spoken, fairy fan, leading the way.

Everyone, strong spirits, step by step, trembling, walked down the mountain.

Halfway up the mountain, I couldn't help it, so I asked the little witch: "That, the old Japanese man, is a blood-sucking guy, we don't need it, kill him?" ”

Little Witch: "Cause and effect will make him appear again." ”

"Amitabha, you know the way of poverty!"

The battlefield under the mountain is a mess.

Ouch, that miserable, sieve-like person everywhere.

We found Yamamoto.

Unfortunately, none of the people present could speak Japanese.

Seeing that communication was hopeless, Yamamoto blinked a pair of dead fish eyes, stretched out his finger and pointed to his head, and said a scale in his mouth: "Horn!" ”

I understand.

But who is going to do it?

All eyes were on me. Including the little witches.

I'm speechless, do I look that much like a murderer?

I......

Forget it, the good guys and the bad guys will do it to the end.

I sighed and put my aim at Yamamoto's eyebrows, ready to bang.

Little witch, she reached out to stop her, and she motioned to me to hit the heart.

I shifted the muzzle of my gun and aimed it at my heart.

Bang.

As soon as the gun rang out, the little witch immediately crouched down, then put her hand on the top of Yamamoto's brain, which was the location of the Baihui acupoint, and then she recited the words.

It was about five minutes.

The little witch let go of her hand.

A smear, idiot-like smile appeared on Yamamoto's face, and then he naturally drooped his eyelids.

Next, the little witch didn't dislike the trouble, and concocted it in the same way, including the Japanese lame girl, and muttered a so-called ritual to everyone who died present.

I was puzzled and was about to ask for details.

Tashi stepped aside and said to me, "The Witch is giving their souls a life. This is both a blessing for them and a merit for the witch. ”

I understand.

In other words, the group of Japanese present really did not die in vain. You must know that even if you are a rich person with a net worth of hundreds of millions, at the moment of the moment, you will not invite a real master like the little witch to do a magic service for her.

If you put the dead, divide it into a level.

Then, the death of these Japanese present can be regarded as a diamond VIP.

After doing the magic of transcendence, the little witch was indifferent.

"Let's go, Mr. Ji Da, waiting for us."