acT121: The veterans of the two heavens of ice and fire stopped on the road, and the ghost guys climbed high and low, entered the state of combat readiness for the first time, and quickly occupied a favorable sniper position.

Professionalism and amateurism can always be reflected in these details, even if Ming Junwei has also seen strong winds and waves, but the reaction in the emergency is still a few beats slower, and the follow-up actions seem to be a little delayed.

However, these are harmless, after all, they are not facing a well-trained professional team, and judging from the feedback of Lin Daochang, the other party is just a straggler.

Several leaders studied the horse manure for a long time, and the only conclusion they came to was that the vicinity should also belong to the range of activities of the bald weirdos.

According to Lin Daochang, this place must be a few kilometers away from the place where they were attacked, and this distance is not too far even if they are traveling on foot, not to mention that the other side also has primitive high-mobility troops.

Ming Junwei turned off the flashlight, lying on the edge of the fence and looking at the swaying sea of grass, the sea of grass in the distance is the rolling barren mountains, the night is deep, cold and lonely, and there is no trace of the activities of the walking corpse.

Liu Yan wiped the mist on his glasses, frowned, and said, "This is not far from the service area where they parked before, and the horse manure is fresh, I think it's ......."

"How?" Ming Junwei lit a cigarette with thoughtful eyes.

"We should have been targeted." Liu Yan stretched his brows, revealing a relaxed expression that was incompatible with the current environment, and said with a smile: "I underestimated the other party." Song Yao and Lu Qian's faces turned pale, and they both felt a little incredible, maybe they couldn't compare with the professionalism of the ghost guys, but they were also early test subjects who had been in battle for a long time, and they were quite confident in their ability to perceive danger.

Since nightfall, the two women have also maintained a high degree of vigilance, and the keen senses unique to the living corpse will not let go of any disturbances, if everyone was targeted half an hour ago, there is no reason not to notice it.

"Your doubts are also my doubts." Liu Yan was a little helpless, looked at Mengfan, who was speechless, and shrugged: "We don't know anything about the enemy. Luo Yu hugged Meng Fan's trembling body and whispered comfort in her ear, she could see the entanglement and torment in Meng Fan's eyes, Luo Yu also wanted to get information, but she really couldn't force her.

"Lao Lin." Ming Junwei finished smoking a cigarette silently, stared at the cigarette butt that gradually disappeared into the wind, and said lightly: "You were attacked after entering the grass, right?" ”

"Well, the first horses I saw were in the grass." Lin Daochang stroked his long beard, recalled the situation during the day, and said: "There are pits in the grassland, it was Wu Wentao's people who first discovered those strange people, at first there were only two, and then suddenly ...... Suddenly there were people from all sides, and they also had ranged weapons. ”

"Ranged weapons?" Song Yao raised her eyebrows, she hadn't said this stubble in the roundabout before. Lin Daochang twisted his eyebrows to brew his words, paused, and said: "The sharpened wood that is more than one meter long feels like the range is very far, and if it is thrown with arm strength, there will not be that angle into the ground." Lin Daochang said and gestured with his hand at the javelin incidence angle that fell from the sky, and sighed: "A buddy didn't dodge, he was directly nailed to the ground, and manpower should not be able to do it to this extent." Everyone looked at each other, and all kinds of ancient and sophisticated long-range shooting equipment appeared in their minds, and they all felt a little incredible.

"Bow and arrow?" The graduate student laughed dumbly, compared the length and thickness, and smacked his tongue: "Good guy, this kind of javelin has to use a crossbow machine, right?" ”

"Why not?" Ming Junwei pulled the corners of his mouth, flicked the extinguished cigarette butt out, moved his waist, and said indifferently: "You are too preconceived, the other party is just dressed like a savage, and he is not a real savage." has the ability to use guns and cannons conditionally, and uses cold weapons a little bit, and it is not uncommon for the ancestors to leave those things back on the stage. Xiao Weihe and I studied making a ballista, but we gave up because we couldn't overcome the technical difficulties. Song Yao blinked, turned her head sharply to look at the sea of grass in the night, I don't know if it was a psychological effect, and faintly felt a little like being watched.

Liu Yan and Lu Qian were also alert, lowered their voices, and set their eyes on the sea of barren grass that looked unusual.

The temporary leader of the ghost guy's field service is an old hairy man, with a knotted beard and obvious violent characteristics. The field staff were on standby for a long time, and seeing that Ming Junwei and the others had not finished their discussion, they couldn't help but be a little impatient.

"Ming, can you move on?" Lao Maozi is very slippery in Chinese, and his straight body is a head taller than Ming Junwei.

Ming Junwei shook his head slightly, squinted in the direction where Song Yao and the others were staring, and sneered: "The destination has arrived." Lao Maozi's face changed, and he realized what Ming Junwei had discovered, and hurriedly beckoned the field staff to turn their guns.

"Don't panic." Ming Junwei raised his hand, signaling the officers not to shoot in a hurry, and said loudly: "Help watch the wind with a gun, and the others go to the car." ”

"What?" The crowd's faces were full of doubt.

"The car." Ming Junwei turned around and pointed to the leftover vehicles on the road, with a sinister smile on his face: "Cushions, sponges, fuel tanks, papers, clothes, everything that can be lit, find out!" Liu Yan and Luo Yu's eyes lit up together, and they suddenly realized.

Ming Junwei smiled, staring at the undulating grass waves with one eye, the lighter in his hand 'click, click, click' rang non-stop, and the flames flickered and dimmed.

…… In another place, it was deep and dark, with two dusk beams of light scurrying around, a cloudy wind gusting, and a murmuring water.

Song Jiu wiped the water droplets on his face, looked up at the water flow difference five or six meters high, and still had some heart palpitations.

This height is also a small waterfall, but there is a deep pool of stagnant water below the drop, and there are no craggy boulders in the pool, otherwise there will be a life for yourself, and you will be half-crippled if you don't die.

"How did you get down?" Yang Chunyue was very surprised, the flashlight aperture moved left and right, trying to find out if the rock walls on both sides of the water flow had any bulges that could be climbed, but the gap in the water pouring was irregular, and the rock wall hidden under the torrent was washed out extremely smooth, and the side with less water potential was full of moss, and the tentacles were wet and slippery, so there was no way to start.

"Fell." Song Jiu laughed at himself, his eyebrows twisted into twists, tsk, how the is this going up?

Yang Chunyue saw him staring at the rock wall and fell silent, and asked tentatively, "Need to go up?" ”

"Yes, you can only turn back along the dark river." Song Jiu was a little discouraged, this thing doesn't work, it can't work, and the skill of freehand rock climbing can't suddenly possess the body.

Yang Chunyue's face showed a little smugness, she curled the corners of her mouth and smiled, got up and walked back.

"I told you I didn't have to come with you." Song Jiu glanced back at her and ignored her. After a few minutes, there was another sound of rustling behind him, and Song Jiu, who was at a loss, turned his head, only to see that Yang Chunyue was back again, still dragging the two big backpacks.

"Do you only look down on women, or do you look down on people except yourself?" Yang Chunyue wiped the sweat stains on her face, squatted down and rummaged through the backpack, and muttered: "I think you're just like that, and you're not ashamed to save people, tsk." Song Jiu raised his eyebrows, and when he saw that she looked like she was in her chest, she deliberately said, "What?" Does a woman have a trick? ”

"See." Yang Chunyue pouted and smiled, took out a bunch of messy things from her bag, and walked towards the side of the rock wall where the water was less.

Song Jiu didn't answer, and followed with interest, and the searchlight swept over to see the things she had taken out.

"Real people don't show their faces." Song Jiu had a glimmer of hope in his heart, although he couldn't name those bits and pieces, he could see that they were all professional tools for wild climbing.

"It's you watching people through the cracks in the door." Yang Chunyue didn't say a word, coiled a circle of main ropes around her body, took a few lock-like things and fastened them, and approached the rock wall with a small thing like an electric drill in her hand.

The small percussion drill buzzed endlessly, Yang Chunyue chose a few positions very regularly, drove the small expansion nail into the rock, and added the hanging piece to confirm that it was firm, and stepped on a few protection points to climb up.

Song Jiu was a little surprised, a little embarrassed to stand aside, and said loudly: "Be careful." ”

"Wait down there, don't run around, it's safe." This woman was unforgiving, busy with her hands, and did not forget to return Song Jiu's previous words.

Song Jiu shook his head and smiled bitterly, sat back on the rock and stopped talking, watching her climb up to the height little by little, looking crumbling, but she could always find the right protection point to step on when she couldn't make a mistake, and climbed up to the drop point in a few minutes.

The woman turned her back and tapped it for a while, then threw down the rope around her waist and said proudly, "Come up." ”

"Yes, yes, yes." Song Jiu was pardoned, honestly caught the rope, turned on the searchlight to identify the position of the expansion nail, and pulled the rope to climb up.

It looks easier said than done, Yang Chunyue climbed with his bare hands for more than ten minutes, and he spent more time dragging the rope to climb, Yang Chunyue took a little malicious revenge, deliberately did not help, and sat comfortably on the edge of the cliff watching Song Jiu sweat like rain, smiling.

"Woman." Song Jiu, who had climbed the rock wall with great effort, only sighed. The only obstacle to overcome is to grope ahead, and when it is washed down, the world is spinning and there is no time to observe, and at this moment it is finally possible to roughly distinguish the surrounding environment through the searchlight.

The river is not wide, the water is very fast, the cave is sometimes wide and sometimes narrow, large boulders can be seen everywhere, and the top of the head is full of barb-like stalactites, many of which have cracks on them, and it feels like they will fall when the wind blows.

Song Jiu looked down at the direction of the water, waved his hand to signal Yang Chunyue to follow, and stepped on the rocks to carefully grope forward from the edge of the river.

"Who are you?" Song Jiu couldn't help but ask.

"What's your business?" Yang Chunyue replied.

"......" Song Jiu was a little speechless, and the woman also held a grudge, and said helplessly: "Since we want to cooperate, let's get to know each other." ”

"Stop, you said before, after you go in, everyone is busy, and no one should get in the way of the other." Yang Chunyue didn't appreciate it at all, and held back the olive branch of Song wine in one sentence.

"Whatever you want." Song Jiu was not angry, smiled and continued to move forward. The way back is always very short, and I have the impression that I was washed by the water for a long time, and when I walked up, I found that it was not very far, and after walking for about twenty minutes, Song Jiu vaguely saw the flickering fire at the end.

"Is that there?" Yang Chunyue leaned over and pinched her delicate matching gun in her hand.

"Yes." Song Jiu glanced at her gun and sighed, "Your gun just now probably alarmed them." ”

"Do they have guns?" Yang Chunyue's face remained calm, but her trembling tone had betrayed her nervous heart.

"I didn't ...... Yes! Song Jiu suddenly remembered the equipment of himself and others, and couldn't help but make a difficulty, and said secretly: "It's quite a lot." ”

"What are you going to do?" Yang Chunyue immediately changed her position, and the righteous and awe-inspiring 'each sweeping the snow in front of the door' just now has disappeared without a trace.

"Let's see." Song Jiu didn't have a score in her heart, and motioned for her to slow down and move forward carefully, not knowing if those skinheads were searching along the river.

Just a few steps away, a man's miserable howl suddenly sounded at the end of the firelight! ...