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In a secret base in the middle of the jungles of South America, I finally met the legendary Comrade Valle Cuban, a sturdy young man with a big beard. As soon as they saw me, they warmly shook hands and hugged me, and finally simply picked me up and turned around three times, laughing: "Lao Hua, I finally see you!" "This time he spoke English, but not very well, and it sounded a bit like an insult.

I was also quite happy, and said with a smile: "You are very capable, the North American side, the loss is so serious, and it is not easy for the South American side to preserve its strength!" Valle was stunned and said with a smile: "I have to thank you for this." I was puzzled: "Why do you want to thank me?" ”

Walle took out a thin pamphlet from his arms: "Look at it, or the program of action you sent me......?" I took it and looked at it, a translation of Chairman Mao's great work "On Protracted War". Valle laughed: "Great works, great thoughts, I have been studying the "Selected Works of Mao Zedong" recently, and I have gained a lot." ”

I exhaled: "It's good that you can accept it, and the execution is not bad...... Valle waved his hand: "Don't put all the credit on me, on the South American side, the main military command still depends on Gong Laiyu, and his deputy Zhou Haihai is not bad." The two of them are working hard in the south, so there is a lot less pressure on our side. ”

Lu Haibao also nodded: "Gong Laiyu and they already know your news, and they all want to come and see you." I shook my head and smiled bitterly: "Look at what I do, now that the enemy is present, it is better to think about how to survive before it is true." Valle looked worried and nodded, "Yes......"

When I saw this, I was suspicious and asked, "What's the matter?" What's the hard thing to do? Valle sighed and beckoned, and one of the guards brought a native, and then said to me, "Originally, our side is almost equipped, according to the instructions of the headquarters of Fordor, to contain the army of the dungeon as much as possible." Although their coach Kun Ding is very cunning, after all, they have limited manpower, and our side has always used guerrilla tactics, so there is no too big conflict between the two sides. Turning back to the native: "But this guy suddenly came running, saying that their tribe was besieged by the army of Warcraft, and after three days of fierce fighting, the situation was already precarious, and he ventured out to find reinforcements." ”

I was stunned: "Their tribe? Three days of fierce fighting with the Warcraft army? Can you send someone out to find reinforcements? "This indigenous tribe is too bullish, isn't it? How many people can be left in a tribe? I looked at the native, and saw that he was very delicate, with hair more than two feet long, and he was very clever.

I asked, "How many people are there in your tribe?" Val Le shook his head: "Don't bother asking, what he said is very strange, I don't understand it at all, and those situations just now were all typed with gestures." "Language is definitely a wonderful thing, from the outbreak of the virus to the present, I don't know how many languages I have dealt with, so I naturally know the suffering.

I thought about it, and I gestured, asking as I played, "How many people are there in your tribe?" After reading my gestures, the native boy nodded, and gestured to me while chattering, which startled me: "There are more than 10,000 of you?" The native nodded, and began gesturing to me, asking us to save his people no matter what.

How is this possible?! Valle and I looked at each other, and Valle looked at me with a wry smile: "In our entire South America, there are less than 40,000 people left, and there are more than 10,000 people left in their tribe...... This can't be the dungeon's design, which we cast ourselves in, right? ”

I shook my head slowly: "The race thing is very wonderful, when I was in Egypt, I once saw the situation where an entire tribe survived......" Before I finished speaking, the native man chattered and gestured, and was very emotional for a while, and took out a jade plaque from his body and respectfully handed it to me.

I took the jade plaque in amazement, thinking to myself what time is it now, the bank is full of gold, silver and jewelry, and you want to buy me with such a broken thing, it's too funny, right? Just as he was about to scold him, Mr. Zishan, who had been with us, suddenly paused and said, "This seems to be the Sect Master's jade plate...... took it in his hand and looked at it for a long time, and finally said: "I'm not sure, but this thing is very similar to the legendary Sect Master's jade plate......

I have heard the dwarf elders talk about the matter of the suzerain's jade plate, legend has it that in ancient times, in the early days of the Great Elven Empire, the major intelligent races were once given the suzerain's token by the elven king, and the person who got the suzerain's token could judge the contradictions within the race. At that time, a total of nine pieces of this token were made, the three upper elves and the five lower elves, each got a piece of the suzerain token, and the last suzerain token was given to the dwarf clan at that time. Legend has it that among the nine Sect Master Jade Plates, there is a big secret hidden, what the secret is, but no one knows.

Later, the elf empire collapsed, the orc era came, and the battles gradually increased, and the orcs also made their own suzerain's tokens, all of which were imitated, the level of craftsmanship and raw materials, and there was no way to compare with the authentic suzerain's jade plate, and the role was equivalent to today's official seal.

I looked back at Mr. Zishan in shock: "Sect Master Jade Plate? Can you tell which clan's jade plaque it is? Unexpectedly, Mr. Zishan sighed: "It's too long, there is no record in the literature, and there are no similar collections in the national museums in the dungeon...... Although there is a piece in the Dragon Man Kingdom, it is imitated by later generations. I also saw that imitation, so I dared to say that this is the Sect Master Token. ”

I squinted at the native, and said, "This guy doesn't have a tail, so it's certainly not an orc; If you grow so tall, you certainly won't be a dwarf...... If the Terrans had the Sect Master Jade Plate back then, it should have been in Middle-earth, and it was impossible to travel thousands of miles to be brought to the Americas......" said with a wry smile: "We won't meet the last ally...... Elves, right? He reached out and swept away the native's long shawl hair, revealing a pair of spiky bat-like ears.

The native elf stretched out his hand and pulled my hand away, his face full of anger, and he croaked and gestured to me, meaning that the elves' ears should not be touched, which was an insult to the elves.

Now we are even more convinced, we are all very excited, anyway, we still have more than 10,000 elven friends...... It is not surprising that they were able to escape the catastrophe of the virus outbreak, their physique was originally different from ordinary people, and as for the friends of the desert bandits, maybe it was also for similar reasons, so that they could be preserved together.

But then it would be difficult to communicate, the gestures of the elves were very different from those of our human race, and they were very confused, and finally the stupid fork squatted on his shoulder and asked me: "Why don't you ask Xiao Wu'er to help?" "Oh,, isn't it, hurry up and ask, "What did Xiao Wu'er do?" The stupid fork thought for a moment: "I lost its ring, I went back to the big truck to find the ring......"

I was furious when I heard this, and shouted, "Nonsense, don't hurry up and get me back!" The stupid fork was startled, flickered its wings and flew away. After a long time, I finally found Xiao Wu'er back, I was overjoyed, grabbed its two legs, and gestured to let the native elf speak, and the native elf said a word.

I looked down at Xiao Wu'er and asked, "What did he say?" Xiao Wu'er ignored me and glared at me angrily. Silly Fork also complained next to him: "Boss, you hurt my wife!" I snorted and turned back to the group and asked, "Which of you knows Arabic?" ”

Everyone didn't answer, and finally Valle coughed dryly: "That...... I've been to Egypt archaeology ......" I nodded and said to him, "You ask Xiao Wu'er, what did this native elf say just now?" Valle nodded, thought for a long time, and finally stammered out.

Xiao Wu'er looked at Val Le, her face was full of contempt, and she said something in her chatter, Val Le's face was suddenly embarrassed, and she asked aside, and after getting an answer, she smiled bitterly at me: "Just now this native elf asked you what you want to know...... "Hey, it's a lot of effort."

However, after this exchange, we still got a shocking answer.

Specifically, this indigenous elf tribe is actually a descendant of the flower elves, one of the three famous high-ranking elves. Disheartened, they set sail in search of the legendary fairyland, only to drift to South America. Since then, the Flower Elves have lived in seclusion in the Amazon jungle. However, the number of races has not been greatly improved, they live a life of infighting in the primeval forest, and they also follow the ancient matriarchal clan culture.

The current Queen of the Flower Elves is named Sengini Estar Gulbanka, and the Flower Elves have no habit of recording history, and can only rely on word of mouth from generation to generation to learn about their history. However, time is too long, and much of history is portrayed as legends and myths. In the jungles of the Americas, there are not many large beasts, so when the army of beasts invades, it really scares the flower elves enough.

After several contact battles, the young Queen of the Flower Elves retreated with her people into the mountains, where there was a huge stone fortress built by the Flower Elves for refuge. This fortress has never been used since it was built, and the flower elves are not very confident, so after arriving at the megalithic fortress, they immediately sent people to ask for help from the outside world.

Over the years, the flower elves have also spied on the outside world in the dark, knowing that the strength of the human race has improved by leaps and bounds, and also knowing that the army of Warcraft has been driven to the dungeon, but because of the high and arrogant from the bottom of their hearts, the flower elves refuse to interact with humans, and they have always been well water and river water. The local government has also sent people to the tribes of the flower elves, but firstly, the flower elves do not cooperate at all, and secondly, these tribes are in the depths of the Amazon jungle, too far away to implement effective management, so the local government has basically adopted an attitude of leaving the flower elves to fend for themselves. As for whether the identity of the flower elves has been discovered, it is difficult to say, firstly, their appearance is very similar to humans, and secondly, the language of both sides is not understood at all, and there are many indigenous tribes in this ordinary dense forest, there are also many in the Amazon jungle, so theoretically it should not attract the attention of the authorities.

Now the Warcraft army suddenly appeared again, completely defeating the flower elves, it turned out that there were still 15,000 people, and after three major battles, there were only 10,000 left. Against all odds, the young Flower Elf Queen decided to send someone to the Terrans for help, as we were allies thousands of years ago anyway. In order to show her sincerity, the Flower Elf Queen even took out the only treasure of the Flower Elf Clan, the Jade Sect Master.

However, the road to help was not so easy to walk, among the five people, only this one person managed to break out of the encirclement of the Warcraft army, and the others did not know where to go. Finally, the Flower Elf messenger said to us, "If you wish, send troops at once; If you don't want to, just say it, and I'll leave right away, and I won't trouble you. ”

Valle looked at me in amazement: "This...... Allies ...... five thousand years ago" I listened Mu Ran nodded: "Yes, allies ...... five thousand years ago" I turned my head to look at everyone: "What do you mean?" Lu Haibao was silent for a moment and said, "Lao Hua, the order given to us by the headquarters is to deal with Kunding's South American troops...... This, the matter of rescuing the Flower Elf tribe must be a decisive battle with the Warcraft army. ”

Val Le also said: "It's a jungle area, far away from the city, weapon supply, logistics support, there is no way to talk about it, on the contrary, that kind of environment is the favorite of Warcraft...... I listened to it silently, and then turned my head to look at Mr. Zishan, but he didn't think so: "The ancient friendship doesn't mean anything, five thousand years ago, our ancestors were still fighting each other, otherwise there would be no two major branches of the surface human race and the underground dragon people." ”

I shook my head: "The old hatred can be ignored, after all, those of us who are alive have to continue to live, and it is better to be friends than to continue to be enemies...... But old friends should not be forgotten, and only by remembering old friends and making new friends will we have fewer and fewer enemies. ”

Everyone looked at each other and nodded in turn, and Lu Haibao said: "Okay, Lao Hua, if you agree, then I am willing to follow you." Val Le thought further: "Let's send a telegram to the headquarters and ask what Brother Jiu means." "It's a brand new code, and it shouldn't have been deciphered by the Terran traitors yet.

I nodded, "It's okay to ask...... If the headquarters doesn't agree, I'll go and save the flower elves myself. Everyone around me looked at me in amazement, except for two dwarven warriors and Thrall who gave me a thumbs up. I snorted, "Humanoids have always been our allies, and without the covenant of 5,000 years ago, why should dwarves, four-legged people, and old treants trust us?" Now that we've accepted the dwarves, four-legged people, and treants, there's no reason to watch the elves perish. "There are some things I haven't said, but I still keep reminding myself that violence is temporary after all, and if you want to win the world, only benevolence and righteousness are the best weapons. The Yellow Emperor could dominate the land back then, and bravery and wisdom were naturally indispensable, but the most important thing was that he had a tolerant heart. On this point, Mao Zedong in the last century had a similar view, that is, to unite all the forces that can be united.

The call back from the headquarters was very long, the first piece of paper was full of thoughts after a long absence, and the second piece of paper explained the current situation, including Lao Yao and Sun Hongxu They were withdrawing the last troops to Wuerlian, including the Asian, European and African continents were rearming their armies, waiting for me to go back to command the counterattack, and so on. It wasn't until the last page that Brother Nine showed his attitude towards the Flower Elves: It must be rescued! We cannot ignore the lives of tens of thousands of wise people. Even if we didn't have the covenant of 5,000 years ago, we wouldn't be able to see the indisputable Flower Elves destroyed.

I told the Flower Elf messenger the news, and although he was very happy, he still touched his chest with one hand and bent down slightly to express his gratitude...... After all, he still couldn't hide the tears in the corners of his eyes, so Mr. Zishan hurriedly gave the messenger a handkerchief and asked him to wipe away the tears. Elves live a long life, but it is very dangerous for them to shed tears, and they may die of grief.

What happened next made me want to bang my head against the wall, this stupid messenger didn't know where his home was...... Mary's next door, which is also too retarded. When we brought the map to him, this girl actually pointed to us in the Caribbean country of Cuba!

At first, I thought that the Communist Party of Cuba was all flower elves, but after studying it for a long time, I found that the messenger couldn't read the map at all, damn! Mu method, and said to him directly: "You come to lead the way, you can always find your own home, right?" The flower elf messenger nodded, his elm pimple head.

In such a situation, we don't dare to stay in one place for a long time, everyone will discuss it immediately, and early tomorrow morning, we will send someone to escort Mr. Zishan and them to Hawaii by plane to rescue the flower elf tribe, and of course, Lao Hua will go out in person. Of course, in view of the relatively poor technological level of the flower elf clan, everyone still decided to take a more prudent approach, first Lu Haibao led people to follow the flower elf messenger to explore the way, and after understanding the situation, our large army rushed over to help.

Early the next morning, Walle and the others found the hidden plane, the runway of the airport in the surrounding area had long been destroyed, and we could only take off the plane with the help of the highway and send Mr. Zishan away. Lu Haibao had already piloted the helicopter and followed the flower elf messenger to explore the way.

The rest of us, following Valle's escort, all the way to the Brazilian state of Amazonas, reported that Gong Laiyu and Zhou Haihai's vanguard was about to arrive in Manaus City, beckoning us to go over and join them as soon as possible, and work together on how to rescue the survivors of the flower elves. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.