Chapter 176: Strong Endurance

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Baoyu's eyes are not good, but his memory is good. On the map in his hand, the location of the backwater oasis was indeed not marked with oil, and the place where the oil was actually marked was in the thorn ridge and silt swamp to the north of the backwater oasis.

"Lu Xiaoming, they were arguing about oil just now, could it be that things have changed because of them?"

Baoyu looked at the location of the backwater oasis on the drawing, and when he looked up at the fish-man village not far away, he found that there were really a lot of changes. Maybe it wasn't Lu Xiaoming who caused the change, but the fish-man village that appeared here.

On Yang Yi's side, after leaving the crowd, he found a place where no one was and changed back to the appearance of the fishman, and then returned to the backwater fishman village.

By this time it was late afternoon, and Swart had returned from hunting with a squadron of fish-men, and they had brought back a gazelle and a zebra. Together with the two-headed pincer-billed turtles that the fishmen left in the backwater village hunted by the lake, a total of four beasts were hunted today.

The four beasts were not enough for hundreds of fish-men to divide, but fortunately, they had rescued some food from the warehouse when they retreated before, so as not to starve the fish-men. As for the kobold slaves, they had to be starved first.

The supply of food still depends on Ratchet Town, and there is nothing the Backwater Fish-Man Village can do now.

Yang Yi had eaten barbecue and drank beer before, and his stomach was already full. When the fish-man finished dinner, Yang Yi called Old Blind and Swat, and he planned to change his strategy tonight.

It soon got dark, and tonight, like yesterday, was still the moon and stars. The White Moon and the White Lady slowly rose into the air, and at the same time, the blue moon and blue child could be seen appearing in the distant sky.

Under the two-moon moon, bonfires were lit everywhere in the barren land, around which many pioneers who stayed overnight to keep warm and chase away the beasts that foraged at night. Pioneers are not afraid to spend the night in the wilderness, as long as someone guards the safety, they can sleep and disconnect the link, so that no mosquito nuisance, cold and night freeze can be felt.

In a makeshift tent, Lu Xiaoming sat comfortably on a large animal skin chair. There was a brazier burning in the tent, and several people sat around it. In addition to the sycophant basket and the kobold military division mouse, there are four other people.

These four people are all members of the Qin Kun Society, and they are the right-hand men under Lu Xiaoming. Lu Xiaoming has always been a hands-off shopkeeper, and he has to rely on his subordinates to eat with him, and five of the many younger brothers boast of being Lu Xiaoming's five tiger generals. These five people are not the most capable of the junior brothers, but they are the most able to please Lu Xiaoming.

There are only four of the Five Tiger Generals left here, and one of them was "heroic" when he infiltrated the Fishman Village in Backwater last night.

"Anan, I haven't done it for Young Master Ben yet." Lu Xiaoming was unhappy.

"Young master, it's all because those fishmen are staring too closely. But a few of us plan to go to Fish-Man Village tonight, so we're going to find out something. ā€

The long-haired man who was called Anan by Lu Xiaoming was the leader of the five, and he quickly explained, and the other three also assured him again and again.

"Anan, you know that Young Master Ben has always been optimistic about you. You don't want those people outside to dress up sloppily, they don't look like an underworld when they are in the underworld, and going out will be a shame for us Qin Kun. Lu Xiaoming said with the old god here.

"Thank you young master for your attention, I will definitely make persistent efforts and continue to work hard." The long-haired man swears.

"Good, good." Lu Xiaoming said, "By the way, what time do you plan to go to Fishman Village tonight?" ā€

"We're still going to sneak into Fish-Man Village in the middle of the night." The long-haired man replied.

Lu Xiaoming suddenly stood up after hearing the long-haired man's answer, and he waved his hand: "That's it, go early tonight, I think it's about the same time now." ā€

"Go now?" The long-haired man was puzzled, not understanding what Lu Xiaoming meant by suddenly saying this. It's just getting dark now, and it's not a good time to sneak into Fish-Man Village.

Lu Xiaoming nodded, and he said: "Young Master Ben thought about it, it seems quite interesting to sneak into the Fishman Village, and Young Master Ben will go there in person today." ā€

The long-haired man was stunned for a moment, Lu Xiaoming has always been able to lie down without sitting, and if he can sit, he is notoriously lazy, but he didn't expect to want to participate in the action tonight.

"Let's go, don't wait until the second half of the night. Go early and come back early, Young Master Ben will have to sleep later. ā€

Lu Xiaoming said the reason why he didn't wait for the second half of the night to sneak into the Fishman Village, and this reason was quite sufficient.

"Yes, young master." The long-haired man immediately said yes, but he was still a little hesitant in his heart.

He'd done this sneaking into Fish-Man Village a few times, and it wasn't a fun job, and it was dangerous. If you take Lu Xiaoming with you, it will be difficult to do.

The sycophant basket saw the performance of the long-haired man on the side, and he jumped out and said: "The young master will go in person, it is to guide you, so that you don't fail again, you know no." ā€

"Yes, yes, yes." The long-haired man nodded hurriedly.

So as soon as it was nightfall, Lu Xiaoming took a large group of younger brothers along the lake to approach the wall of the backwater fishman village.

Lu Xiaoming looked left and right, and found that there were no fishmen coming to stop him, so he found a gap in the nearest wall, and walked in lightly with a decent cat.

The long-haired man Anan and the others followed behind Lu Xiaoming with a cat, and they had been here a few times, so they couldn't help but be frightened. The fishmen of this fish-man village are not good stubble, the last time they were found crawling on the ground, they wanted to avoid the sight of the fish-people by leaning on their waists like this?

"Brother Nan, it's too early to sneak into the fish-man village today, I don't think the fish-people have gone to sleep yet. Besides, there are too many people here. A fat man whispered in the ear of the long-haired man. He also sneaked into the fish-man village together yesterday and knew how powerful the fish-man was.

"Pi Zai, no one dares to stop what Young Master Lu wants to do. Be careful, I think a whole bunch of fishmen will be rushing over soon. ā€

The fat man nodded, ready to wait for the fishman to rush out and flee with Lu Xiaoming.

However, unexpectedly, Lu Xiaoming walked into the fish-man village with a large group of people, but he was not disturbed, not even a fish-man appeared.

"It's actually quite easy, it seems that the fish-people still have the habit of going to bed early, and they sleep quite deadly." Lu Xiaoming was happy.

Anan and the others quickly shook their heads, the fish people they had seen were not like this.

"That's because Young Master Ben came in person, these fish people were so scared that they didn't dare to come out, wahaha." Lu Xiaoming laughed proudly.

Anan and their hearts tightened, and they were almost so frightened that they reached out to cover Lu Xiaoming's big mouth.

"Young master, since there are no fishmen, let's hurry up and find something." Anan hurriedly reminded Lu Xiaoming of the purpose of his trip.

"Yes, everybody looks for it separately. The kid surnamed the ghost hides things so hidden, if he is found by Young Master Ben, he will be angry to death. Lu Xiaoming ordered.

Qin Kunhui's people spread out cautiously, looking for things everywhere with their waists bent.

The moonlight shone on the barren land, and the lakes of the stagated oases were covered with a thick black oil stain due to pollution, and whenever the wind of herbs blew across the lake, the black slimy water fluctuated to make people feel disgusting.

It wasn't only Lu Xiaoming and his gang who wanted to sneak into the Fish-Man Village in the backwater tonight, there were nine thumb-sized bamboos on the lake in the Backwater Oasis slowly moving in the direction of the Fish-Man Village. The nine bamboos do not float horizontally on the water, but stand upright, half exposed on the surface of the lake.

Under the black surface of the lake are Ghost Hao, who quarreled with Lu Xiaoming during the day, and his eight junior brothers. They are using hollow bamboo as a breathing apparatus to secretly infiltrate the Fish-Man Village from under the water's surface.

They were in a hurry to infiltrate the Fish-Man Village tonight because Ghost Hao had absolute confidence in the abilities of himself and several junior disciples, and he was not worried about being discovered at all.

Ten days earlier, they had used this trick to infiltrate the backwater oasis lake that was then the Kokar Centaur station, and had placed an oil prospector on the lake's edge. The oil prospector was handed over to them by a goblin from a venture capital firm to explore for oil beneath the backwater oasis.

"The goblin foreman wants to explore for oil, and that machine needs to run for ten days. Looking at the oil floating on the surface of the lake now, it at least means that there is oil. Ghost Hao fantasized in his heart, "Today, as long as the data of the explorer is brought back to the geometrian engineer, and when the time comes, it will be the real gold and silver mountains, and the other pioneers are just making small troubles." ā€

They swam in the water unhurriedly, even though the lake water was sticky and smelly, but they were completely unmoved. They have all been training in the same martial arts gym for more than ten years, and this difficulty is completely endured.

On the shore, the backwater fish-man village is still quiet.

Yang Yi hid in the middle, and after the fishman finished eating tonight, Yang Yi specially arranged for the fishman who was supposed to patrol the night to take it back.

"I'm going to see what these people are looking for."

Yang Yi arranged it this way, hoping to let these people find out what they were looking for, and then a praying mantis to catch cicadas and yellow finches followed.

Yang Yi didn't know their purpose before, but now he knows that it is related to oil, so Yang Yi is relieved to let them go to find it. Yang Yi knew that it would be impossible for a few of them to sneak in and take away the untapped oil underground.

As Yang Yi expected, the people from Qin Kun really came again tonight. However, what is somewhat different from Yang Yi's expectation is that there are a lot of people who will come to Qin Kun, and Lu Xiaoming, this kid, is actually here.

"You. . . Sister, Lu Xiaoming, this kid, you will grow up for me a little. You guys want to be more professional in sneaking into trouble, such a large group of people come in with a big cat, this is simply looking down on my Fishman Village. ā€

Yang Yi was angry at Lu Xiaoming's lack of growth, and at this time, Swat sneaked into the hotel.

"Lord, there's another person over there." Swaat points to the lake.

Yang Yi saw that there was indeed another person on the other side who had entered the Fishman Village, and this person was actually the person named Baoyu who he met today with a map of the Barren Land.

This Baoyu bent over like a thief and tiptoed inside. After taking a few steps, it seemed that he noticed that no fish-man was aware of his arrival, so he quickened his pace and ran forward.

It was obviously a flat place in front of him, but Baoyu stumbled when he ran up. I only ran a dozen steps, I don't know why I tripped under my feet, and I fell on the edge of the lake as soon as I planted my head, and I fell into the mud with a dog.

"I'll take a look, these people are still sneaking into the master's fish-man village, and it's too stupid to be a thief. If it weren't for the removal of the fishmen who were patrolling the night tonight, none of you would have been able to enter. ā€

Yang Yi didn't know whether to be happy or sad, if the people who plotted against the Fishman Village were like them, then the Fishman Village would not have to worry about anything in the future.

On the other side of the lake, Ghost Hao and his junior disciples swam carefully for a long time, and finally reached the shore.

There were black oil stains floating on the surface of the lake, and the view under the water was very bad, so Ghost Hao quietly surfaced and observed the situation on the shore.

At this probe, Ghost Hao was startled, there was a group of people on the shore, and Lu Xiaoming, who he hated, was actually standing on the shore, facing the lake.

"Hell!"

Ghost Hao hurriedly sank into the water, but fortunately Lu Xiaoming didn't find him.

There were three wooden stakes left by Onihao under the water, and the shore in front of them was the same place they had placed their prospectors ten days ago. At that time, in order not to be discovered by the centaurs, they specially dug a pit and buried the prospector. Now that Lu Xiaoming, a competitor, is staying on the shore, Ghost Hao can't act.

After Ghost Hao sank into the water again, he made a gesture to the juniors and disciples, telling them to continue to stay quietly in the water and wait until Lu Xiaoming and the others left before starting to act.

The juniors and disciples all nodded in unison quickly and uniformly after seeing Ghost Hao's gesture, and none of them showed impatience. Oni Hao was very satisfied with this, endurance was the main subject of their martial arts training, and they were not worried at all if it was compared to endurance.

Ghost Hao and they were hiding under the water, and Lu Xiaoming on the shore was very angry, because a group of them couldn't find where the prospector was after looking for a long time.

"It took so long to find it? This young master has raised you in vain! The king and turtle eggs surnamed ghosts, when they look like that, they know that the chicken thief is very good, and they can hide things. Lu Xiaoming couldn't find anything and began to scold Ghost Hao.

Lu Xiaoming was scolding more and more ugly on the shore, but Ghost Hao was very calm in the water.

"I'll bear with it." Ghost Hao endured it, but he didn't hear anything.

Lu Xiaoming scolded for a while and was tired, but he was still not angry, and the stones that built the lake began to throw into the water.

"I'll bear it!" The stone was smashed on the heads of Ghost Hao and his junior disciples, but they were still unmoved, and it was different after practicing.

Lu Xiaoming picked up the stone and smashed it indiscriminately, but he didn't smash the ghosts, but it caused a commotion, and a pincer-billed turtle was quietly attracted over.

This pin-billed turtle was originally irritable in the lake, and when it was woken up in the middle of the night, it was even more irritable. After the pincer-billed turtle swam along the movement, he found the ghost and the others hiding underwater, and took them as the culprit who woke him up.

In normal times, a grumpy pincer-billed turtle is just a piece of cake for the ghosts, but now the problem is that they can't make a movement in a fight.

But this is not difficult for Ghost Hao, he waved his arm, and immediately a junior brother understood.

This junior brother regards death as home, and his task is to lure away the irritable pincer-billed turtle, and he is ready to be bitten to death by the pincer-billed turtle without making a sound.

Ghost Hao watched his junior brother be bitten to death by a pincer-billed turtle, and he felt very relieved. The juniors and disciples are really excellent, and they have not been practiced in vain in the martial arts hall for more than ten years.

At this time, another sound was heard from the shore.

"Young Master, what are you going to do?" Sycophant basket question.

"What are you muttering about, I haven't seen Young Master Ben release water." Lu Xiaoming slapped the fart basket on the head.

"The young master is wise, the young master puts this water well, and it is wonderful."

The sycophant basket unfastens his pants while patting the sycophants, and he also wants to release water.

Whoa, whoa, whoa...... (To be continued.) )