After the battle, Cheng Ming teleported out the mecha and gave a warm hug to Dorjee, who was waiting below.

"Brother Cheng, you came too timely this time, if you hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid we would have really finished the game this time."

Dorjee pulled Cheng Ming and said with palpitations, his face was still full of fear.

"What about the others?" Cheng Ming saw that Di Yan was helping others clean up the battlefield, and hurriedly asked.

"It's all hidden."

It turned out that after Cheng Ming left last time, Dorjee heard what Cheng Ming said about the underground research institute, and also had the idea of digging their own base, so the organizers chose a relatively hidden place and began to excavate.

After more than half a year of excavation, they really dug out an underground space up to 20 meters deep, although the area is not large, but it is enough for Tibetan people.

And just this morning, Dorjee felt uneasy for no reason, so he arranged for the elderly, women and children in the gathering area to hide in the underground space, and fortunately they hid early, not long after they hid in, the large army of the Death Star Domain was killed.

However, the mechs did not attack, but only surrounded them. And those who fell to the ground and died were all bitten to death by the big dogs controlled by the Death Star Field.

And Cheng Ming and they also came in time, if it was a little later, or many Ji, they would really all be killed.

"Those dogs are so powerful?" Cheng Ming asked in surprise.

"Those are mastiffs, not ordinary dogs." Dorjee explained.

"What do you mean, I don't think it's all Tibetan mastiffs?" Cheng Ming asked strangely.

"Brother Cheng, the mastiff we are talking about is not a Tibetan mastiff, but in order to get the best mastiff, ten young mastiffs of the same age will often be placed in a cellar pit, there is no food, maybe only very little food, only enough for one mastiff to eat.

These ten mastiffs must go through a brutal competition, and in the end only one mastiff can survive, and it will either rely on grabbing a small amount of food each time, or it must devour its own kind.

This is the real mastiff, but this is a bit too cruel, no one has done this for a long time, but those aliens don't know where to get this method, those mastiffs are trained in this way, so the combat effectiveness will be so strong. ”

Cheng Ming smacked his tongue, no wonder those mastiffs were so fierce before, they were originally raised like this.

"Brother Cheng, what are you talking about?"

Cheng Ming looked up and saw that Di Yan also came out of the mecha at this time and walked towards them.

"Dorjee, let me introduce you, he is Di Yan, my good brother." Cheng Ming said to Di Yan again.

"Di Yan, this is Duoji, he is older than you, you have to call him big brother."

"Oh, Brother Dorjee, I know, I know."

This time, Cheng Ming was a little puzzled, looked at Di Yan strangely and asked, "What do you know?" ”

"Brother Duoji, I have seen a movie called Tibetan Mastiff Dorjee before, Tibetan Mastiff, especially fierce, look at Brother Dorjee's figure, you know that Brother Dorjee is very fierce!" Di Yan said seriously.

Cheng Ming listened to the black line at the end of the end, and raised his foot to kick Di Yan's buttocks.

"Get out of the way, what is it, Dorjee means Vajra in Tibetan. What Tibetan mastiff Dorjee, it has nothing to do with that. ”

Then he turned his head and said to Dorjee embarrassedly: "Don't mind, my brother is just missing a string." He didn't mean to scold you. ”

Duoji looked at Di Yan's aggrieved appearance at this time, and said with a smile: "Actually, what Brother Di Yan said is not a curse, the dog is a curse in your Han language, but the Tibetan mastiff is a sacred symbol among our Tibetans." ”

When Di Yan heard Dorjee's words, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, he said to Cheng Ming: "Brother Cheng, look, look, Brother Dorjee said that I was not wrong, and you wronged me." ”

Cheng Ming was speechless, these two goods are really, alas~

The three of them chatted for a while, and Dorjee ordered everyone to call out the people underground, their excavation technology was too backward, there were no vents in the crypt, and people would be starved of oxygen if they stayed below for a long time.

At the same time, Dorjee ordered everyone to drive the battle mecha to collect the damaged dog-type mecha together, which Cheng Ming asked him to do.

At this time, Cheng Ming had already taken out all the 60 racks he was carrying (the original plan was to bring 36 racks, but after Cheng Ming obtained the notes left by Meng Lin, he discussed with General Meng and finally increased it to 60 planes. ), which also greatly improves the efficiency of collection.

The remaining people who did not have mecha began to collect the dead mastiff corpses and bury them on the spot, while those who died were given the highest standard of sky burial.

In the evening, people gathered together, lit a bonfire, sang and danced around the bonfire, and celebrated today's victory, while Cheng Ming took out a large number of cans and compressed biscuits from the dark space and asked the women in the gathering area to make a hearty dinner.

During the banquet, everyone was very grateful to Cheng Ming and Di Yan for their timely rescue, and at the same time, they were also curious about the battle mecha brought by Cheng Ming, and everyone kept watching the mecha.

"Dorjee, what are you going to do next?" Cheng Ming asked Dorjee while eating food.

"Brother Cheng, I don't know, but I've heard that our holy place, the Potala Palace, is still intact, and it is said that there is the protection of the Buddha, and those aliens don't dare to go there, so we want to take refuge there."

Dorjee looked at the west, bowed reverently and said.

"Well, there are still some surviving lamas there, I passed by and met them before, it is indeed a pure land, but there are not many other survivors there, I don't know why."

Cheng Ming had been to the Potala Palace on his previous trip, where he had only seen a lot of practicing monks, but rarely ordinary people, he didn't understand why, it stands to reason that there should be many survivors in this Pure Land.

Dorjee heard Cheng Ming's question, and said with helplessness on his face: "It's not that no one goes, but you can't go, there are a lot of aliens patrolling around there, especially they have trained a lot of mastiffs, so it's really difficult to reach the Potala Palace through their patrol."

And this time when we received the attack, if we didn't go there, maybe there would be no one left, so I thought about sacrificing some people and letting the other part escape into the holy land. ”

Cheng Ming heard Duoji's explanation, and he also understood, the last time he went in and out, he encountered the patrol of the Death Star Domain, but those patrols were nothing to him, so he ignored this.

"Don't be so pessimistic, now you also have a combat mech, I'll escort you over tomorrow, there should be no losses, when you get there, I also prepared some defensive weapons for you, and you can live safely then."

"Really?" Dorjee heard Cheng Ming's words and shouted excitedly.

"Really, I came this time to help you establish a defensive zone, and the Potala Palace is indeed a good choice."

Cheng Ming said to Dorjee with a smile.

When Dorjee heard Cheng Ming's words, Huo Di stood up and said loudly.

"Brothers, sisters, our brothers, our benefactors, Brother Cheng just told me that he will escort us to the Holy Land tomorrow, the Potala Palace, on behalf of everyone, thank our brothers, Brother Cheng, thank you!"

Cheng Ming hurriedly picked up Dorjee, who was bent over and bowing, and said by his shoulder.

"You are my brothers, my sisters, my elders, my relatives, do you need to be grateful for helping your relatives? Not needed! Unless you don't treat me as a relative, are you willing to treat me as your relative? ”

"Yes!" Everyone responded loudly to Cheng Ming, and the voice echoed in the vast grassland, full of joy and hope.