At this time, it was noon, and everyone had entered a combat state since early in the morning, and it can be said that they had not entered until now. The prey on the grill has turned a golden color, and the smell of barbecue fills the air.

Wan Lin and the others were all holding a sharp saber in their hands, their eyes were glowing green, staring closely at the slowly turning delicacy on the grill, and they all swallowed vigorously, each with a salivating greedy look.

Xiao Wan Miao sat on a large stone and skillfully turned the branch in his hand. He slowly turned the branch in his hand on the fire, and looked up at the salivating appearance of this group of big brothers and sisters, and couldn't help grinning.

He followed this group of unknown people from his home into this sinkhole, he didn't know what these people were doing? Don't know what a military man is? I only know that they are all amiable and good people. For a few days, they have taken care of themselves meticulously, and now they have avenged him for killing his father, and his heart is full of deep touch.

He has lived in this deep mountain and old forest since he was a child, and rarely goes out of the mountains. In the past, I occasionally walked with my parents to a small town on the side of the mountain, selling some animal skins and nuts from the mountains, and buying some daily necessities by the way. He didn't know much about the outside world, but he usually listened to his father tell stories about some ancient heroes.

Today, he saw with his own eyes these big brothers and sisters around him, braving the rain of bullets and bullets to kill the enemy, and finally saw the murderers of his father fall to the ground one by one, and he sincerely thanked these big brothers and sisters in his heart.

While slowly shaking the branch in his hand, he looked at the people in front of him who made him feel close, and his heart suddenly appeared in his heart, and the warm life of his family in the past suddenly appeared in his heart.

At night, a blazing bonfire lit up his family's mountain courtyard, and he snuggled into his mother's arms, and his father turned the prey on the fire while smiling at himself and his mother. The prey on the grill is also the same burnt yellow color, and it also has the same mellow taste, and the red bonfire reflects the happy smiles of the family of three......

The smile on Xiao Wan Miao's face suddenly disappeared, and teardrops the size of beans slowly dripped from her eyes. He has nothing left now, his mother is sick and his father has suddenly left him......

Xiao Ya and a few people who were staring at the grill next to them suddenly saw a "swish" sound coming from the fire in front of Xiao Wan Miao, and several people raised their heads in surprise when they looked up, and saw Xiao Wan Miao's face full of tears at a glance, and everyone's hearts suddenly became miserable.

A seven- or eight-year-old child who had just lost his mother had been lonely with his father, but his father was killed by a group of animals. A child who should have been under the care of his parents has become a helpless orphan in the blink of an eye. No wonder this child is sad, no wonder he is crying at this time.

Xiao Ya hurriedly reached out and hugged the little boy in her arms, and her eyes turned red. The boy lay in Xiaoya's arms, and suddenly burst into tears, and the miserable and sad cry echoed in the sinkhole.

Everyone stood up silently, staring deeply at the crying child, and their hearts were very uncomfortable. Lingling and the others walked up to Xiaoya's side and silently stroked the child's head, and their eyes were covered with a layer of tears.

Wan Lin didn't speak, he reached out to hold the grill on the bonfire and turned silently, looking at the raging flames with deep eyes. Cheng Ru asked in a low voice beside him: "This kid is lonely, why can't we let him live alone in the mountains, how do you plan to settle him?" ”

Wan Lin nodded and replied softly, "Yes, it's impossible for him to live alone in the mountains now." Take it first, take it back and give it to grandpa after the task is completed, and see if you can let grandpa take him back. In addition, judging from his kung fu and the environment at home, I always feel that he has some kind of mysterious connection with our family."

Several people around nodded when they heard Wan Lin's whispered answer, this may be the best arrangement for the child at present. Moreover, the small bow and arrow on the child's body with the same style as Wanlin, and the internal strength he had at a young age seemed to have some kind of mysterious connection with Wanjia, which could only be verified by grandpa.

After the group finished eating and rested for a while, Wan Lin turned around and looked at the small earth mountain where Xiaohua and they were, and saw that Xiaohua and Xiaobai were busy on the small mountain bag.

He raised his sniper rifle and looked through the scope above, and saw Xiaohua and Xiaobai struggling to drag a wild antelope upside down to the top of the hill. He laughed, knowing that the two mountain kings had beaten a big prey, and were laboriously serving their wounded men.

Several people around saw Wan Lin's movements, and also turned their heads to look over there, everyone saw the scene in front of them, and a smile appeared on their faces, and they couldn't help but feel proud that they had such two affectionate and righteous friends around them.

Wan Lin put down the sniper rifle, a warm look appeared on his face, and asked Xiaoya in a low voice: "Is the big leopard's injury okay?" ”

Xiaoya replied with a smile: "It's okay, it's just that the back muscles were pierced by four or five bullets, and they didn't hurt the vital point, and they will be fine in a few days." This leopard was really brave just now."

Lingling took over the conversation intoxicated next to her and said, "Yes, that scene is really rare, when I charged behind it, I really felt that even I was majestic." A colorful leopard in front of me ran wildly, and I opened my gun to charge against the rain of bullets. You didn't say take a picture of me as a souvenir! ”

As she spoke, she glared at Cheng Ru vigorously, and muttered in a low voice: "Death Gate God, won't you take a picture of me romantically?" ”

When everyone heard this, they all covered their mouths and laughed, Wu Xueying giggled while covering her mouth, and walked over to hug Lingling and said, "Then you can go and take a picture now." Now that big leopard is wrapped in a lot of bandages, just to leave you with a picture of Lingling bullying a seriously ill cat."

"Hahaha" Everyone laughed, and Lingling also smiled and patted Wu Xueying's helmet: "You just bullied the seriously sick cat, I don't dare to say anything when you bully the doll", Zhang Wa shrunk her neck and glanced at Lingling: "you, you are the seriously sick cat."

Everyone talked and laughed for a while, Wan Lin put away the smile on his face and glanced at everyone, his face suddenly became stern, and his body was straight. When several people around saw his face, they immediately stood up in line with their weapons and stared at him with blazing eyes.

Wan Lin swept the team members in front of him, and then conveyed Wang Molin's order, followed by a loud whistle from his mouth, beckoning the two leopards who were still in the distance.