In ancient times, the brave soldiers on the battlefield were all brave and good at fighting, the kind of soldiers who fought all the way from soldiers to generals, any one of them was put into modern times and tortured dozens of them at will, to put it bluntly, they all grew up after the baptism of blood, and a real warrior could not die in a short period of time.

Even if he is shot by an arrow, as long as it is not a key part, he can still fight, and the more powerful the warrior, the stronger the survivability, so it is about the second master and Zhao Zilong.

There is no need to doubt that in ancient times, from childhood to adulthood, people who fought and survived on the battlefield every day, and now the kind of person who holds his mobile phone every day to fight a certain pesticide, and the lord of the alliance, I dare not say anything else, if this kind of person forms a force with cold weapons, knives and guns, Zhao Zilong's kind of fierce general, one person can overturn a legion, it is nothing more than unilateral killing.

If a good man loses his blood, he is no different from a girl.

This is a world where the weak are strong, only the weak will sympathize with the weak, and then become weaker, the strong are all on the edge, indomitable, when one day the enemy is blocking the door with guns and cannons to kill people, maybe you can awaken that bloody heart, but at that time maybe everything is over......

Raise soldiers for a thousand days, and use soldiers for a while.

I watched Mu Leng skillfully dismantle Barrett, and then stuffed it directly into the backpack, took a box of bullets from the side, clapped his hands at me and said, "It's enough, but after going to the grave, this thing won't be very useful." ”

I nodded, and then said, "Let's take one plane and one robot with us, and when the rain stops, I'll hit the road, I don't feel right in this place, I can't stay long." ”

The heavy rain is really said to fall, not at all, we entered the tent or ticking raindrops, and after the wooden flute dismantled the Barrett, it has become a pouring rain, and the uproar hit the tent, sending out a series of dense symphonies, very shocking.

Yan Jing and the thin monkey also immediately hid in the tent on the side, six tents plus this big tent, we didn't crowd at all when we went in, those gringos were already tall, so this tent was also large, which was a bit extravagant for us.

I moved a small folding stool and sat at the door of the tent, and I looked up at the sky obliquely, and through a layer of hidden foliage, I saw that there were dark clouds on it, and the whole sky was covered with black oppression, and I was annoyed that I could not hear thunder, so I could conclude that it was not a thundershower.

And in the mountain, if there is no thunder and rain, it will be difficult to stop at once, the original location of the bonfire, a layer of blood on the ground was washed away by the rain, but it was much cleaner, and the smell of blood in the air was also completely covered by the smell of rain, and now there is no need to worry about jackals, tigers and leopards will smell the smell.

When the rain reached noon, it was still falling, God cried for a long time this time, there is no need to feel sorry for a bunch of gringos, my heart is also a little depressed by this heavy rain, I hope that the ancient tomb will not be flooded, although the waterproof measures of the larger tombs are generally good, but it can't protect the rain like this.

I was bored in the tent, so I was playing with Mu Leng, and Barrett, who he had put in his backpack, was taken out again.

Naturally, I can't catch up with him at this level, but I have learned a lot of knowledge about firearms, and the two of them rely on this to pass the time, and they heard the voices of Huo Nan and Fang Tianming from a distance, and several people seem to have found a deck of playing cards, and they are playing happily.

I looked at the unmanned aircraft and robots next to me, and I wanted to play, forget about the plane, and I was going to be drowned when I flew out, so I started to play with the robot in the tent, and after studying it for half an hour, I finally made it move flexibly.

It was a long and heavy rain, and when it was almost dusk, it was a little lighter, and it began to stop, and we were trapped in this gringo camp by the heavy rain for the day, wondering if it was their God who was punishing us.

At noon, I just took out a box of canned food to eat, and now at this point, my stomach began to make trouble again, so I called Huo Nan over, and the two of them began to tinker with the small stove, and after setting it up, they threw the solid alcohol into it, and began to stew the dried fish after lighting it, and there were not many dried fish in front of me, so I threw a few pieces into it to improve the taste, and the dried fish can be used to make seasonings, so you can imagine how good the taste is.

It rained all day, the humidity in the tent was also very heavy, it was cold, this small stove was a little, but it was a lot warmer, and the wooden flute also came around, and the three of them began to drink the fish soup with relish, and we opened a small stove perfectly.

Nightfall......

Although it was still raining, the night was not as good as the day, there was still someone to keep vigil, I only slept for half the night yesterday, so I didn't plan to keep vigil today, so I let them arrange it themselves, and when it was late at night, listening to the sound of the rain ticking on the tent, it was like a dream.

I didn't expect to sleep so comfortably in a tent on a rainy night in the mountains and forests, and the heavy rain seemed to wash away all the sins of last night.

I got up and opened the curtain of the tent, a beam of sunlight hit my face directly, some warm, quite dazzling, I squinted and looked, most of the people were already up, the air around me was exceptionally fresh, as if breathing pure oxygen, it was refreshing, there was no blood on the ground, those gringos seemed to have never appeared at all, and we were more like the masters of this camp.

The bonfire was re-lit, and the surrounding wetlands were dried by the fire, and the thin monkey and the bearded man were roasting things around the fire, and when they looked at it, they were actually three rabbits, side by side, roasting directly on the fire, with smoke hanging from the corners of the beard's mouth, squinting slightly, and snorting comfortably, while sprinkling spices on the roasted oily rabbits.

When I smelled the smell of cumin, my stomach began to growl, but I didn't expect them to get up so early, and the rabbits caught a few, and on the thighs of the beard, there were actually two that had been peeled and washed, but the fire was not big enough to be roasted at one time.

Just as I rubbed my stomach and tried to join them, my right hand, which was leisurely sprinkled with spices, shook violently, and then my pleasant face suddenly changed, as if I had seen a ghost, and then took a lightning step back, while his eyes were fixed on me.

I was stunned, and said in my heart What kind of nerves is this guy, this look is too wrong, why are you staring at me, is there something behind me?

I reflexively looked back, but I didn't see anything, only the large tent, and I turned around again, and found that this time even the skinny monkey had taken a step back and looked at me at the same time......

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