The black-faced officer shrank his head, didn't dare to say anything more, and hurried away with the soldiers.

Along the way, it was quiet, and there were no enemies, only when I passed by the stream, I saw many enemy corpses.

Bian Liang saw that there were still a lot of guns and ammunition around the corpse, and he had some doubts in his heart, with Deng Zhong's kid's greed, how could he let go of these trophies for no reason.

Sure enough, Deng Zhong scolded and scolded, "Loser." He beckoned the guards to pick up their equipment.

Bian Liang also picked out a heat flow storm gun and carried it on his shoulder.

Deng Zhong opened the corpse of an enemy, pulled out a cloth bag from underneath, and shouted excitedly, "Boss, good thing." ”

Bianliang looked at it, it was a bag of sweet potatoes, that thing had been said by Shen Chai of the Zheng Tian clan before, it was a hot flow flying flower, and the people of the Zheng Tian clan would put a few of them every time they had a happy event, just like fireworks, very beautiful, and the main ingredient in it was the heat cannon.

"This thing can go to war?" Bianliang was a little confused.

The explosion range of the Heat Flow Flying Flower is quite wide, but the power is really not good, it is good to use it as a salute, but it is not good to fight.

Deng Zhong carefully put it away, and the joy on his face was happier than picking up his daughter-in-law, "Boss, this thing works here, if you throw one down, you can kill dozens of enemies!" ”

Bian Liang thought of the fact that the heat flow in the different dimensional space was strengthened, and his heart moved, if this thing is really effective, he has to let Jin Sheng make more of it.

After the black-faced officer cleaned up the battlefield, he walked up the mountain with Bianliang, and suddenly saw a corpse of the Peace Army, the guy's face suddenly darkened, he leaned down, knelt down on one leg, cleaned up the face of the corpse, and muttered in his mouth, "Brother, the big war is coming, I can't take care of you, I will kill a few more enemies later, and let them kowtow to you on the Huangquan Road." ”

As he spoke, Deng Zhong pulled some branches and wild flowers, covered the chest of the corpse, bowed respectfully, and then left, his face that was smiling all the time was much more serious.

Bianliang's mood was also very heavy, such corpses began to increase on the road, and it is conceivable that the battle just now was very fierce.

"Don't bury them?" Bian Liang couldn't bear it in his heart, and reminded him.

The corner of the black-faced officer's eyes twitched, he hesitated slightly, and shook his head decisively, "The lamb is still fishing, it's too late." ”

The lamb in his mouth is the bait in the mouth of the sea people, and on the battlefield, it is a sentry who feigns defeat to lure the enemy.

Hearing this, Bian Liang glanced at Deng Zhong deeply, hurried forward, and didn't speak again.

Bian

Liang knew that the black-faced officer had planned everything, and he had already made a boat, and he could not change in the slightest.

The mountain road is getting narrower and steeper, and when it is close to the highest point, the path can only accommodate one person to crawl, and beyond the path, the terrain can no longer be described as steep, because even the steepest cliff is only straight down, and here it is like the petals of a lotus flower stretching outward, a few points more inclined than vertically.

The black-faced officer opened the way in front, and when he walked here, he couldn't help but curse, "What Henghe, I think it's a broken basin, just enough to cook dead fish and rotten shrimp." ”

Bianliang was dumbfounded, and the vaguely visible appearance of this Henghe really looked like a big basin.

The group of people came to the peak, the black-faced officer fired a cannon from a distance, the storm cannon roared out, blowing away the fog on the river surface in a corner, looking at Bianliang, the river rippled bursts, extremely clear, in the middle of the river, there is a cylindrical peak, the diameter is about 200 meters, the reflection of the mountain peak is pitch black, I can't see the end clearly, it is obviously very high.

"The Bible!" The black-faced officer shouted, and it was extremely loud.

Someone on the mountain peak in the distance replied, "Sailors, wait a minute, the triangular boat is still being repaired." ”

"Hurry up! Don't make the staff officer wait! The black-faced officer urged, turned his head to Bianliang and said with a smile, "Boss, the river water here is too cold, my knees are not good, and it is easy to get pain when encountering cold water, why don't you wait?" ”

"It's okay, but you've got to tell me, why are you waiting here?" Bianliang didn't seem to understand what the black-faced officer said, glanced at him lightly, suddenly picked up a small pebble, threw it into the river, his hand was extremely strong, and the sound of breaking wind came from the air.

The black-faced officer gave a thumbs up, "The boss is worthy of being the boss, he can see it clearly from such a distance, and he won't tell you that he will fight with so many enemies later, and it will definitely not work if he doesn't dig a fortification first." ”

At this moment, there was a sound on the other side, as if something had hit a stone.

"It's a long way off." Bian Liang clapped his hands, "This place is good, how long are you going to keep it?" ”

The echo of the stone lasted about ten seconds, and the range of ordinary heat flow guns was not that long, and only those heat flow cannons and the like could attack the mountain from the shore.

The black-faced officer was still smiling and hunched over, his fingers snapped, "One, two... It's about ten hours, and when the Lehan pine department is all there, it's okay. ”

Bian Liang felt his eyelids jump several times, and when he saw this guy's relaxed appearance, he couldn't help but remind, "There are shadow dragonflies in the sky, there will be warships on the river, and there are more than 50,000 people attacking in the river, have you been able to defend it for so long?" ”

The black-faced officer looked relaxed, and smiled mysteriously, "Don't worry, I like to fight this kind of battle the most, no problem, just do it." ”

Speaking of this, Bianliang didn't talk much, and if he said more, it would be bad for morale, he squatted down and picked up another stone, this time he threw it under the riverbank, and in less than two seconds, he heard the sound of the stone falling to the ground.

This height is OK, the sea people can't climb up without the help of tools, if they only climb up from the mountain road, more than 50,000 people, one by one, it will take more than ten hours just to climb, I have to say that the location of this Henghe Peak is really good, it is absolutely easy to defend and difficult to attack.

About half an hour later, there was still no boat coming from the other side of the mountain, but there was a sound of footsteps walking in a hurry under the hillside.

Bianliang saw that Deng Zhong, who was sitting on the slope and resting with his eyes closed, did not react, and knew that it was a sentry who came, so he leisurely looked around and passed the time quietly.

The first to go uphill was a middle-aged man sweating profusely, thin and with narrow eyebrows, "Report to the marines, everything is going well." ”

Deng Zhong stood up lazily and asked, "What time is the whistle?" ”

The man replied, "Three sentinels." ”

Deng Zhong nodded, "You cross the river first." ”

The middle-aged man beckoned back, "Follow me." ”

A group of people jumped down the river and skilfully swam up.

The Sea Tribesmen are at the bottom of the sea all year round, so it is needless to say that they have the ability to swim.

Bian Liang rubbed his nose and said angrily, "Why don't you let them wait, isn't the boat good?" ”

Deng Zhong scratched his head a little embarrassed, and sneered, "Boss, you can't deceive your subordinates if you do this, otherwise who will believe me." ”

Bianliang snorted in his nose, "What do you mean, it's no problem to lie to me." ”

"No, no, absolutely not." The black-faced officer's hand shook very quickly, and his mouth hurriedly said, "No, I'm afraid you're worried." ”

"Huh." Bian Liang smiled coldly, and his gaze was even colder.

The black-faced officer put away his hippie smile, stood up straight, and saluted, "Report to the boss, the vanguard of the Peace Army is ready for battle, please instruct." ”

"Go!" Bian Liang kicked him gently, feeling a little helpless.

It was obvious that the fortifications on the other side were certainly not very reliable, and the multi-minded fellow was afraid that he would not agree with his plan of battle.