I ran down with the crowd, and someone next to me shouted what was wrong? Someone below immediately replied that the dead man was dead, and asked who it was, saying that it was Liu Hanguang.

At a distance of more than 20 meters, we finally ran to the ground, and pushed aside a few frightened soldiers, only to see a headless corpse lying on the ground, and his head, more than ten meters away, was carried by a soldier and ran towards this side. At the moment when the head was cut off, a great fountain of blood gushed out, and there were drops of blood in the grass, in the trees, in the stones and dirt, and the whole place became bloody, and I smelled the sweet smell of blood, and saw the warrior running over, crying and trying to bring the head and body back together.

It is difficult to circle the broken mirror, let alone the human body? No matter how hard he tried, it was difficult to combine the two things together. He gave up and sat in a pool of blood and wept like a child.

I looked through the bloodstains and looked at the young and pale face rolling aside, and only then did I understand who they were talking about Liu Hanguang.

Xiao Liu, this little soldier whose name I didn't even ask for the whole thing, was sleeping in a bed with me in the guest house a few days ago, but now, he has been separated and his soul has returned to the secluded mansion. At this moment, I suddenly felt that life was so fragile. Even though I am used to seeing death, at this moment, there is a strong anger that is about to explode.

Will all those who participate in the encirclement and suppression operation be exterminated?

So vicious!

Seeing that his brother, who was eating with him every day, turned into a dead corpse in an instant, Wu Gang's eyes were red, and he stretched out and tugged hard at the collar of the nearest soldier, and roared angrily: "You *** tell me, what the hell is going on?" The soldier was also so excited that tears and snot flowed out together, saying that something suddenly jumped out of the grass just now, and then hacked Xiao Zhang to death with just one sword...... It's a monster, and before we have time to react, it runs away!

Hu Wenfei grabbed the furious Wu Gang from the side and asked if that thing was wearing a straw hat?

The soldier shook his head and stammered to describe: "That ghost thing is eighty centimeters tall, covered in black hair, with a white head, a pointed mouth like a pig, and feet a bit like a human, but the hand looks like a praying mantis, and soon, it runs like flying, and the gun can't catch up with ......" He said, and the soldiers who went to chase also returned one after another, wiping the sweat on the forehead of the first fierce-looking guy, and said Team Wu, *** ran like a cat, and lost it!

Wu Gang's face changed, and the green tendons on his forehead suddenly wriggled like earthworms, and shouted into the thorn bushes in the distance: "Damn, if you have the ability, come and play!" What's the trick of sneaking? ”

We were silent, feeling that there was something oppressive about the atmosphere around us. Before it even started, one man died, and it was under the noses of a whole bunch of us. Obviously, the mule knew everything about our arrival. Then it becomes unrealistic to attack by surprise. Boss Hong, who led the team, was also very uncomfortable, the old man held a meeting two days ago and said that he had analyzed the failure of our last operation, and said that this time he would strive not to kill a person and complete the final victory, but Xiao Liu's death slapped him loudly.

The dwarf mule is far from being as simple as we think.

I squatted down to look at the dead Xiao Liu, looked at the broken wound in his neck, and imagined what kind of sharp knife it was to take this young man's life. I suddenly grabbed the arm of the hairy trail and said Do you think their description resembles a thing? The miscellaneous trail was looking up for the tiger cat, but the fat bird didn't know where the goose had gone, and when he saw me and asked him, he was puzzled, what did he say? I said swift shadows, knives, flickering...... Don't you think of anything?

Miscellaneous Xiaodao closed his eyes and thought for a while, saying Could it be the black shadow that cut off his uncle Xiao Yingwu's left arm in the Shennongjia Yelang Sacrifice Hall?

I nodded and said I felt as if.

Miscellaneous Xiaodao nodded thoughtfully, saying that this trip may really be in trouble. As he spoke, Ma Haibo called us to the tree. Hurriedly walked over, a bunch of people gathered together, only to hear Boss Hong say, "...... The parties involved in the last mission must be protected in a focused manner. Okay, let's implement the second plan, Lao Wu, are you ready? ”

Wu Lin, who had been silent and smoking dry cigarettes, nodded and said no problem, let's start now.

With that, he called out to a warrior, took out a number of clay pots from his backpack, and then squatted on the ground and began to get busy. Although he was old, his hands were as good as a teenager, and he was very dexterous, constantly pulling out all kinds of herb juice potions from clay pots and glass bottles, and then shaking them to neutralize them, just like our teachers who did chemistry experiments when we were in school. After a while, he poured a large jar of things on top of the red cloth.

I smelled the pungent smell of realgar, and I saw things like snakes going backwards, phoenix grass, and dog poop beans, and I couldn't tell the difference.

When Lao Wu was arranging the herb red cloth, there were already soldiers who went to collect firewood one after another. Of course, these firewoods are not dry, they are somewhere between dry and wet, and once burned, they produce a lot of smoke. The so-called second plan was actually proposed by the old man Wu Linyi, who said that if the effect of the surprise attack could not be achieved, he would use the red cloth towel he specially configured to drive out the dwarf mules, put it at the entrance of the cave and burn it, so that the smoke could penetrate into the cave and force those guys out to fight us in a duel.

Simmering soup, his special thing dwarf mule specified that it couldn't stand it, it was more effective than the fresh glutinous rice, as long as they smelled a breath, those dwarf mules would become irritable, and then come out with red eyes and desperate. However, at that time, I suggested that the cave was hidden underground, almost emptying the entire mountain, and these biochemical attacks might not be effective. At that time, Wu Linyi laughed and said that he was just a smell, blocked at the door and smoked all night, either fainted to death, or stumbled out desperately, no matter how big the cave was.

Of course, the worst thing turned out to be a backup plan, because everyone's concerns were the same as mine, because the hole was too deep and too far away, but I was afraid that it wouldn't work.

However, after seeing the scene just now, Boss Hong's pressure immediately increased, and he didn't dare to take risks, so he could only simmer slowly, force out the dwarf mule, and win the biggest victory at the lowest cost. After working for more than half an hour, Wu Gang had already led someone to collect Liu Hanguang's body with a body bag. After Wu Gang vented and calmed down, he calmly gave an order to let everyone set up camp, and we had to spend some time in this place.

The hole that could be used for one person was torn apart by the warriors, and it was filled with a large pile of dead branches and leaves.

Someone poured gasoline on it, and then Wu Linyi placed thirteen red cloths soaked in potion on the firewood pile in turn, and then looked to the side. Next to him was Hu Wenfei, the middle-aged man didn't move much, there was an extra yellow talisman between his fingers, waved twice, his fingers quickly rubbed on the paper talisman, and it spontaneously ignited without fire, and in front of the talisman paper burned to half, he reached out and threw it forward, and the spark attracted the gasoline on the pyre, boom, and the flames jumped several meters high.

In the constantly jumping flames, milky white smoke peeked through the half-dry and half-wet branches, and there were even people who prepared blowers and blew them into the hole.

Miscellaneous Xiaodao touched my shoulder, pointed at Hu Wenfei who was the fire starter with his chin, and said, this should be a person from the Qingcheng Shangqing faction of the Southern Sect of the Heavenly Master Dao, and the kung fu of rubbing and making fire is actually derived from the finger technique of "Detailed Finger of Fire Weather" in "Qingcheng Secret Record", hehe...... This guy's smile became obscene at this moment. I have heard my uncle talk about the Taoist sects in the world, and I also know that although the Qingcheng Gongfa adopts the dual cultivation method of yin and yang of the southern school, it is limited to the superior double cultivation method, that is, men do not wear wide clothes, and women do not untie their belts.

Definitely not as obscene as he said.

The fire was still burning, but the thirteen red cloths soaked by Wu Linyi were not swallowed by the flames, but a faint medicinal power was forced out, and the smell was fragrant, it was the smell of Poria cocos mixed with osmanthus flowers.

Of course, most of it melted into the white smoke and blew towards the hole.

Wu Linyi seemed to be a little tired from this action, turned back to the camp, bent down, and sat cross-legged in a very strange posture.

Boss Hong instructed Wu Gang, Ma Haibo and others to pay attention to the continuous addition of firewood, and pay attention to the condition of the cave entrance, and it is best to arrange more than four people to keep an eye at all times to prevent the dwarf mules from escaping from the chaos. Then I started to camp hard, and I saw that I was going to prepare for a protracted war. Miscellaneous Xiaodao walked up to Xiao Liu, who was put in the body bag, took out a peachwood sword, and then there were incense candles, and began to give the dead young soldier a super soul, doing his own job.

I've seen him do countless rituals, but this time, he was extremely serious.

The time passed quickly, from afternoon to evening, night fell quietly, and the fire at the entrance of the cave went on and on, and the thirteen red cloths did not burn except for a little burnt, which was very strange. In the middle, many colorful horses and reptiles crawled out of the hole, and then some fist-sized black rats ran out in groups, and nothing else. Wu Linyi didn't mind, his old man was constantly arranging around the camp.

Five warriors, in three shifts, took turns guarding the entrance of the cave, holding their guns without blinking their eyes.

Bonfires are lit at night, and blazing flames jump in several places.

At ten o'clock in the evening, we heard a snorting sound, and whether we slept or not, everyone jumped up at once, and I looked up, and saw that not far from the camp, many huge centipedes with black backs and red heads poured out of the ground, attacking in all directions.