In the woods facing the mountain behind Dongfang Village, a group of people carried all kinds of sundries and followed the little old man in front of them in an orderly manner.

These are all the people of the Oriental Village.

The stone supported Brother Liu, who had woken up, while Ah Li, who couldn't walk, was carried on his back by the fat aunt.

The sixth master, who led the way, spoke out from time to time, reminding the villagers not to leave anything behind, in case the enemy found their tracks.

Judging from what he saw and heard when he went out of the village before, he was quite sure that Zheng Weimin and others, who claimed to be hunters to Wantang, and the people who later touched the guard setting, were most likely the same group of people, and they were very likely to be the "sheep commanders", which made him faintly worried about the outcome of the people in the village, because he had indirect contact with the sheep commanders in the early years, so he was very clear about the methods of the sheep commanders to treat the two-legged sheep.

In order to cope with this situation, he actually made some preparations a long time ago, including setting up a cordon and storing some daily necessities in the cave in the back mountain.

However, he also knew that in the face of a planned, premeditated, unscrupulous and unscrupulous organization, backed by strong force, these preparations were nothing more than a fluke.

So from the very beginning, he was prepared to expose himself if things were not right, in order to divert or delay the other party's plans, and if necessary, he would even do his best, even at the expense of himself.

But now, suddenly such a fool as Wan Tang appeared, and he was the first to take the lead, and he actually implemented his plan first!

Although the sixth master had already seen some potential in Wan Tang, he couldn't figure out where that stinky boy got his confidence and courage to dare to face those people alone.

"This kid..."

The sixth master shook his head, turned around and looked back.

Everywhere you look, there is lush greenery, only the white smoke in mid-air, although it is about to disperse, still warns of ominous white smoke.

and a rising, red flare.

Wait, flares?!

......

The person who fired the flare was none other than Wan Tang, who was classified as cerebral palsy by the sixth master.

After leaving Ah Yi's place, he found a slightly open spot, then took out his flare gun, fired a shot into the sky, and then neatly climbed up to the tallest tree nearby.

At this time, it is certainly not a good strategy to rush forward, firstly, because we do not know the specific location of the enemy, and secondly, we are even more afraid that the other side will be prepared and wait for the rabbit.

Therefore, Wan Tang could only deceive the enemy at the moment, and then take advantage of his unpreparedness to ambush him on the way to it.

Of course, a better way should be to turn around, wake up Ah Yi, who is still in a coma, and then torture to extract a confession, probe the enemy's situation, and figure out the other party's layout and strength, and then act as appropriate.

However, Wan Tang is really too lazy to do this, and he knows that he knows that Ah Yi will not wake up for a while, and now that time is pressing, he can't be allowed to do it at all.

After staying in the tree for a few minutes, Wan Tang saw a few unknown birds suddenly rising into the sky at a distance of only a hundred meters, and he knew that the enemy was coming.

Swinging down a few branches, the moment he landed, he rolled on the ground, and with the momentum, Wan Tang instantly increased his speed and ran in the direction he had identified.

When he was about to approach, Wan Tang quickly lowered his body, and the whole person was like a cat, deftly avoiding all the objects around him that could make a sound when touched, including the dead leaves and dry branches under his feet.

The number of the other party was about ten people, and the leader was a bare-chested man with a scar on his face, holding a machete and waving left and right in front of him to open the way, looking very powerful, and the people who followed were basically everyone with weapons, including horned bows, knives and sticks, but judging from their attire, no one seemed to carry guns.

Perhaps firearms are also in short supply for them, which is good news for Wan Tang.

He wanted to stay behind the other party and secretly kill people one by one, but since the other party didn't have a gun, he didn't have to worry about startling the snake and attracting other accomplices.

It's better to solve it all at once and save time and waste time.

Thinking like this, Wan Tang simply straightened up, walked out of the hidden bushes, and greeted the visitors with a smile:

"Hey!"

Wan Tang's appearance made everyone on the opposite side very nervous for a while, but after taking a closer look, they found that it was just one person, with unkempt hair, full cheeks, vest shorts, and flip-flops on his feet.

"Hey, that's a silly boy." The big man in the lead laughed, turned his head and said to the team: "What did the headquarters say?" It seems that as long as you are young and do not lack arms or legs, you can divide five gold grains if you catch one, right? ”

Someone in the team immediately responded: "That's right, captain, as long as it's not dead, a fool can sell it for money!" ”

Everyone laughed.

Dahan said again: "Biaozi, then this fool will be yours first, remember to invite everyone to drink when you go back!" ”

The idiot is talking about me?! It's not over yet, is it?! Wan Tang was depressed for a while.

"Okay, thank you, Captain!" A short-haired man held an iron rod and stood in front of Wan Tang.

Wan Tang stretched out a finger, inserted it into his nostrils, and gently pulled it.

"Please, the name Biaozi is a supporting role as soon as I hear it, please be serious, can we go up together?" Wan Tang said unhurriedly, his casual appearance was quite annoying.

Biaozi was not angry when he heard this, but laughed: "Yo ho, not a fool? I don't look very old, but my tone is not small, I said boss, we won't meet the mutants, right? ”

The big man in the back replied: "Impossible, there is a master at the headquarters who said that there are no mutants here." Besides, if you look at his appearance, he is unremarkable, will he look like a deviant? ”

"That's right, I've seen those deviants, all of them are handsome men and beautiful women, and they really haven't looked so ugly."

"I've heard people say that deviants only appear among good-looking people because they have better genes."

"Yes, yes, yes, I've heard that."

The Han's subordinates were talking.

After listening to the discussion of the people behind him, Biaozi on the opposite side said lightly: "Hey, boy, if you know each other, I will obediently follow your Uncle Biao, so as not to suffer hardship." ”

But seeing Wan Tang put down the finger that was plucking his nostrils, he flicked his finger at Biaozi, and with a bang, a huge booper came out in response and shot straight at Biaozi's face.

There was silence for a while.

After a while, the corners of Biaozi's mouth grinned, and he didn't wipe his face, and said with a cruel smile: "Hey, hey, my name, but I'm crazy!" I'm going to kill you!! So saying, he raised his iron rod and made a gesture to rush forward.

However, Biao Zi didn't even step out of half of his feet, so he knelt directly on the ground, and it turned out that Wan Tang had already come out first and kicked under Biao Zi's crotch.

Everyone in the back showed painful expressions, and everyone understood the weakness of men.

And Biaozi, who was kneeling on the ground, covered his life with his hands, his face was purple because of the discomfort, and his throat was rumbling, and he was about to scream.

Wan Tang went down with a knife in one hand, and Biaozi fell to the ground with a "whoop~~", although the miserable howl was short and urgent, but it was a thousand turns, like a swallow, and it sounded like he would never dare to call himself "uncle" in the future.