The hunter turned his head to look at the corpses on the ground, and one of them nodded and said, "Yes, they are the arms dealer's men." Since you killed the drug lord Ao Kun, there are a lot fewer drug dealers and soldiers in this area, and now these arms dealers often haunt here, we often see them hunting in the mountains, and we usually hide away from them when we see them."

Wan Lin's heart moved, and then he asked, "Do you know where they are stationed?" "Yes, they're in the woods in the distance!" The hunter raised his hand and said quickly as he pointed into the distance.

Wan Lin smiled, and said secretly in his heart: These hunters are really the masters of this mountain forest, and they know everything about the big mountain. People who make a living by hunting have to run in the mountains every day to make a living, and how can any wind and grass in the mountains escape the eyes of these hunters.

Wan Lin looked at the two hunters with joy, and saw that they were looking greedily at the few assault rifles on the ground. He hurriedly smiled and said, "Give these guns to you, if you don't have anything?" Take us around the forest, we want to find a place where these men are stationed."

The two hunters were overjoyed when they heard this, and they agreed again and again, bent down and picked up a few on the ground and carried them on their shoulders, and then squatted down and untied the bullet pouch on the corpse and put it on their shoulders, and then reached out without hesitation to pick up the camouflage uniform on the corpse.

Wan Lin hurriedly turned his head to look at Lingling and Wen Meng, and saw that their faces were red, and they were covering their mouths and twisting their faces to the side, and Zhang Wa on the side also grinned.

He quickly pulled the two hunters up and said with a smile: "Forget it, don't ask for clothes, it's all bloodstains", they all remembered the last time they saw in the mountains, the scene of the corpses of wild white flowers all over the mountain.

That time, their commando team worked with the Scimitar Warriors to annihilate the Black Hawk and Yamaguchi mercenary regiments, and the Scimitar Warriors stripped all the corpses of the enemy to pieces in order to obtain the spoils of war.

The two hunters straightened up and glanced at the few people on the side, only then did they notice that Lingling and Wen Meng, who were wearing helmets, were two women. They looked embarrassedly at the bloodstained camouflage uniforms on the enemy's body, and said with some regret: "Forget it, it's a pity."

At this time, Zhang Wa had already pulled out the sapper shovel to dig a pit in the grass, and Wen Meng and Lingling also took out the sapper shovel from their bodies. Seeing this, the two hunters hurriedly walked over and snatched the sapper shovel from Lingling and the others, and soon dug a large deep pit with Zhang Wa, threw several corpses of the enemy into it, and then filled the floating soil back.

Zhang Wa, Wen Meng, and Lingling immediately pulled out some grass from the side, camouflaged the location of the soil pit, straightened up and looked at the two hunters and nodded in thanks.

Wan Lin smiled and looked at the two hunters carrying the enemy's assault rifles on their backs, and said with a smile: "Didn't you capture a lot of weapons last time, why didn't you come out with you?" How dangerous it was just now".

One of the hunters replied, "Our old patriarch said that we are hunters, and that hunting is to use ancestral scimitars and bows and arrows, which are traditions left by our ancestors, and must not be thrown away." Those guns are only used to defend the homeland, they are used against the bad guys, and they don't let us bring them out."

Wan Lin and the others glanced at each other, and they all understood the good intentions of the old patriarch in their hearts. If a hunting tribe wants to survive in the mountains divided by various forces, the most fundamental thing is to ensure its own way of life.

If all the hunters are hunting in the mountains with modern guns, I am afraid that their group will no longer be called the scimitar tribe, and the fierce scimitar warriors will also very likely lose their simplicity and original way of survival. At the same time, they hunt in the mountains with guns, and they are also very likely to provoke various local forces around them, bringing death to their entire scimitar tribe.

If a few arms dealers had seen them armed with guns just now, they would have opened fire, and they would never have left time for their own people to rescue the two hunters.

Wan Lin couldn't help but sigh at the wisdom of the old patriarch in his heart, and he said with a smile: "Then you can leave someone to help us lead the way."

The two hunters looked at each other excitedly, and said again and again, "No problem, no problem", and the older hunter immediately said to his companion: "Just lead the way, I will go alone, you bring back the weapon and the game".

The other hunter looked up at Wan Lin, and seemed to want to follow Wan Lin and the others as well. Wan Lin patted him on the shoulder with a smile and said, "Just have someone lead the way, you bring the captured weapons and prey back first, and we will visit you when we have time."

The hunter next to him quickly took out two assault rifles from his body and handed them to his companion, and then lifted the two rock sheep on his companion's shoulder, and said something in the local language. Then he turned around and picked up the remaining assault rifle in his hand, and asked Wan Lin, "Then let's leave now?" ”

Wan Lin and the others looked at the young hunter and laughed, he was carrying four assault rifles, carrying two prey weighing dozens of catties on his shoulders, with a bullet belt densely tied around his waist, holding the prey on his shoulder with his left hand, and an assault rifle in his right hand, and the weight of his whole body was estimated to be more than 100 catties. Lingling asked worriedly, "You carry so many things, can you still walk back?" ”

The young hunter opened his mouth and showed two rows of yellowish teeth, and said embarrassedly, "Hey, hey, no problem, such a good thing and dare not pull it down," and bent down to say goodbye to a few people. Several people hurriedly supported him and urged him to leave with a smile.

Several people laughed and watched the young hunter staggering away with a heavy load on his back, Wan Lin immediately turned around and said to the other hunter beside him: "Then it's hard for you, let's go!" The hunter grinned innocently, jerked his assault rifle upward, and walked forward with his feet raised.

Wan Lin and the others glanced at each other, knowing that this hunter had left a gun to help him in the battle. Several people looked at the hunter's vigorous back, and they all had a warm feeling in their hearts, and they raised their heels and walked towards the guide mountain.

With hunters who were familiar with the roads in the mountains as guides, Wan Lin and the others traveled much faster. Five days later, the men finally reached the vicinity of the forest where the arms traffickers were located in the early evening.

At this time, the hunter stopped in the mountains in front of him, turned his head and said to Wan Lin: "Twenty miles ahead, you can often see those people with guns. We hunters don't dare to go any further here."

Wan Lin looked at the surrounding terrain and found that the terrain here was already hilly, and the rolling hills were full of bushes and thorns. Thick trees grow scattered in the mountains. In the distance, you can faintly see an undulating mountain, as if forming a natural barrier between the mountains, winding and undulating to the sides.