The season is already more than May, the day is getting hotter and hotter day by day, plus the weather in the past two days is really stuffy, it is really uncomfortable to stay in this dirt enclosure, I had already arranged to stay in the village near the left, but now it is really a critical period, plus Hong Deshan has a problem, but whenever he goes out of the county to run an errand, he must live with his subordinates, and this habit has been insisted on for more than 20 years.

Therefore, despite the persuasion of the people around him, Wang Zhixian still insisted, and everyone went outside to talk in the open air.

A team leader "snapped" on the neck, and after killing a mosquito the size of a mountain ant, he twisted the mosquito with his hand and said hatefully: "I can't prevent it from lighting wormwood." This mosquito is really ruthless", these days, it is really a little ruthless, and the team leader now speaks without the crepe appearance that Wang Zhixian made when he first came, and he has recovered his rough nature.

"It's the smell of it. You can't prevent burning agarwood," said Hong Deshan, who was sitting on a wooden stake, with a smile. He deliberately raised his hand and sniffed his sleeve and sighed: "Grandma, we haven't suffered this sin for many years."

"Not really! Since the encirclement and suppression of Erlang Mountain Lu Dajiao, I have not suffered this crime", the squad leader turned his head to look in the direction of the official road while speaking, and said in a dumb voice after spitting out a mouthful of thick phlegm: "If I can really find out this swarm of bees this time, if I don't wait for them well, I'm sorry for the hardships we have suffered these days."

The rude words of the squad leader and the thick phlegm spit out with hatred made Wang Zhixian frown slightly, but he didn't say anything about what he said about being ruthless and swarming these bandits, as he had read poetry and books since he was a child, he also hated these people to the extreme in his heart, of course, most of them were behind this swarm of bees.

Wang Zhixian's performance was clearly acquiescence, and the team leader smiled, and his mood was obviously a lot higher. While slapping the mosquitoes. While excitedly talking about what he would do with these people after he caught them, he talked more and more. The anger between the eyebrows is getting deeper and deeper.

Knowing that his brothers have been holding back ruthlessly these days, it is a good thing to have such a word now, and Hong Deshan did not stop him, but after mentioning something that should not be known to outsiders under the excitement of the team leader, he coughed heavily a few times to remind him.

Fan Ming sat behind Hong Deshan and Wang Zhixian, holding a long branch in his hand to drive away mosquitoes, listening to the team leader talking excitedly, although he didn't have an interface, but he was really a little happy in his heart.

If it weren't for this damn murder, why would he have nested in this place where birds don't shit, not to mention the pain and depression, the sticky sweat on his body alone made him uncomfortable, and his body was a little stinky.

Just when Fan Ming was a little uncomfortable and wanted to stand up and walk outside, he heard the sound of horses' hooves coming from the far west.

As soon as the sound of horses' hooves came, Wang Zhixian immediately stood up, and Hong Deshan, who was 'closing his eyes and concentrating', was not slow at all, and after standing up, he simply stepped on a hill to look west, and even the group practice who was lying indifferently on the side also sat up half of his body.

Fan Ming threw the branch in his hand and stood up, he was really nervous at this time, this nervousness not only had the same reasons as Wang Zhixian and Hong Deshan and others, but more importantly, this strategy of retreating as advance was the first to be directly proposed by him.

In a hurry on a sweltering day, the captor on the horse was also covered with sweat, with a layer of dry white skin on his face and the corners of his mouth, he hadn't settled down yet, Hong Deshan couldn't wait to tear his throat and asked, "Old Torture, what's wrong?" ”。

"Everyone has been scattered, and Lao Li has set off from the city with two servants!" , After hearing the old torturer's loud promise on the horse, Hong Deshan's clenched right hand gradually loosened, "Okay, go and stare at it again!" At the same time, Wang Zhixian also sighed with relief.

Hearing that everyone has spread out, Fan Ming was also suddenly happy in his heart, but just after the joy in his heart, he became more and more eager to know the news of the city and the other three roads, after all, the official road is so long, if a swarm of bees really dares to choose the location, it can't be completely estimated, but behind this urgency there is an inexplicable worry, in case ......

Tian'er was originally stuffy and hot, coupled with this momentum, urgency and worry, Fan Ming's current state is really exactly the same as what Hong Deshan said, and his heart is like lighting a fire.

After waiting for nearly an hour, it was already sunset, and according to the usual practice, it was time to leave for the house where he was staying, Fan Ming looked at Wang Zhixian, who was sitting on the stake without moving, and didn't say anything.

It's not just Wang Zhixian who is sitting here with a dignified face. Even the deputy envoy of the regimental training and Hong Deshan had no interest in speaking at all, but turned their heads from time to time in silence to look at the mountain road in the north. And outside of their little man, there were several more hunters with dark and haggard faces who also gathered together, and no one spoke, but everyone's eyes were fixed on the official road.

The scene is silently strange at the moment. Silent and solemn, there is only one way left, and there must be no problems along the way. Fan Ming, who was also silent, mechanically shook the dry firewood in his hand, and it was this sentence back and forth in his heart.

When the dusk and gloomy sun completely set from the distant mountain col line, there was finally a faint sound of horses' hooves on the mountain road in the west.

There was no one to greet him, and Hong Deshan and the trappers and earth archers in Xiaoyi couldn't help but stand up. In the last little afterglow of the setting sun. The body stiffened and stared at the mountain road from afar.

As soon as the sound of the horse's hooves sounded just now, Fan Ming felt a "bang" in his heart. Then he felt that his heartbeat was completely integrated with the sound of the horse's hooves, and as the horse ran faster and faster, the sound of the horse's hooves became louder and louder, and his heartbeat became more and more urgent.

"What...... How's it going? When the squad leader standing on the stake shouted, there was a pronounced trilling in his voice!

"I showed up, and sure enough, I came out of the city!" , Although mixed with the sound of horses' hooves, the sound of the old torturer was still very clear, and then, Fan Ming heard the sound of panting for a while, the team leader was stunned on the stake and did not move, Wang Zhixian slowly closed the eyes that were wide open just now, but the two reds on his face were more intense.

Almost subconsciously, with the old punishment's reply, Fan Ming's hand suddenly tightened, and then he felt that his whole body suddenly loosened, as if he had been drained of his strength, especially the high heart that had just been hanged, and now it was vaguely unable to be implemented.

"Everything is ready, only the result is owed!" , there is only this one thought in Fan Ming's mind.