Several people in the group had heard Wang Yuan talk about things on the grassland, and when they heard this, they instantly became nervous again.

However, after observing for a while, it was found that the wolves that came out of the Qinling Mountains were obviously not as disciplined as the wolves on the grassland. Especially this kind of temporary gang of lone wolves, except for fighting on their own, they don't pay attention to any cooperation at all.

In addition, the five people selected are all tall trees with thick trunks, and the lowest canopy is five or six meters above the ground.

In addition, the trees in the jungle are scurrying up in order to compete for the sun, and there are very few branches on the trunk.

Even if a few wolves climbed up with a ladder, there was no place to step in the middle, and they couldn't jump very high at all.

After this discovery, several people relaxed again, and complained to the blind Wang Yuan, so that no one paid attention to the wolves under him.

Tie a safety buckle to a branch with a rope, close your eyes and go to sleep.

Liu Yi kept an eye on the movements of the wolves while spitting, until when the sky was dark, more than a dozen wolves left one after another.

The guy who was unusually well nourished stayed until the end, and seeing that there was no chance, he turned around and walked away.

Liu Yi kept an eye on the lone wolf until it was completely out of the range of perception.

At this moment, I heard the faint sound of a bell in the forest.

Sure that it was Ma Ling's voice, Liu Yi broke off a branch and threw it at Mu Shanhu, who was closest to him.

Seeing Mu Shanhu looking at him, after making a silent gesture, he pointed his finger in the direction where the horse bell rang.

Mu Shanhu listened with bated breath for a while, and after hearing the sound of the horse's bell, he broke off a branch and flew towards Shang Bin.

Shang Bin used the same method to wake up Wang Yuan, and Wang Yuan woke up Wang Yuanfei in a similar way.

The five cats listened to the tree for a while, and found that although the horse bell sounded very close, judging from the trajectory of the movement, it should be going to the guest village.

With Mu Shanhu's greeting, a group of people quickly descended from the tree and quickly intercepted in the direction where the horse bell rang......

Among the lush vegetation in the jungle, an old horse is slowly moving forward with a shelf. The old man with a black scarf on his head walked unhurriedly behind him.

Only when the old horse deviated from the direction of travel, did he wave the vine branch in his hand and shout.

was leisurely on his way, when Shang Bin suddenly came out of the woods.

When he was far away, he greeted him in local dialect: "Dad, why don't you go to the guest village?"

Shang Bin is a native of the southwest, although the local dialect in his hometown is very different from the border, but the old man still faded his guard when he heard it.

He wrinkled his face and asked, "Annoying dog, what kind of thing is it like to go to the guest village?"

"Send two strangers to roar. Shang Bin gestured behind him.

The old man saw that in the forest behind Shang Bin, there were still two big men.

The same style of tank top, exactly the same camouflage pants. One had a pistol pinned to his waist, and the other had a long dagger stuck in his hand.

This dress is very common in the jungle, after all, ordinary clothes are not resistant to wear and tear and dirt. Another set of camouflage uniforms to wear, people don't look easy to mess with.

The old man glanced at Mu Shanhu and Wang Yuan with cloudy eyes, and directly ignored the pistols and daggers on their waists, completely looking strange.

After all, no good person drills this forest, but all those who come here are "black laymen" (mixed with the underworld) who go to the guest village to do business.

Many of them come here without knowing the path, and often hire locals as guides after arriving in the border areas.

guessed the relationship between the three people in front of him, and signaled to Shang Bin the direction of the guest village: "Go forward, and you will soon see the two mountains." ”

"Yes, Daddy Xie. Shang Bin smiled politely.

After getting closer, he followed the footsteps of the old horse and asked in a low voice, "Daddy, are you from the guest village?"

"It's not like~" The old man shook his head and patted the shelves on horseback: "Send salt to the village." ”

"Oh~" Shang Bin hurriedly nodded, and inquired carefully: "Let me ask you again, what did you say about entering the village?"

"The handle (gun) is not allowed to be brought, the fork (knife) is allowed to be brought, and people can enter casually.

When you enter the gate, you can only go to the right, and on the left is Shengmiao's house, and there are no acquaintances, so you are not allowed to go inside.

As long as you don't be too arrogant and follow the rules, no one will look for trouble.

Oh~ The ticket is solid, and it costs money to drink saliva in the village. The old man explained as he walked.

"Got it, got it, thank you dad. Shang Bin couldn't stop nodding.

The old man waved his hand indifferently, pointed to the mountain beam in front of him and said, "You are a young man with sharp legs and feet, and you can go directly over the mountain, not a few steps." ”

"Okay~" Shang Bin slowed down his pace with a smile, and watched the old man go farther and farther.

After the old man's figure disappeared completely, the five members of the group got together again to discuss.

Then, according to the old man's statement, he went straight to the Hakka village over the mountain.

About forty minutes later, a pure wooden village built against the mountain appeared in the sight of the five people.

There is a wooden fence that is not too high in the inner and outer rings of the stockade, and there are hanging towers in the four corners, on which you can vaguely see people with guns on their backs, walking back and forth.

In the middle of the fence wall on the sunny side, there is an open gate. A pergola was set up outside the door, and a few boys in the shed leaned on rattan chairs to drink and chat.

About ten minutes later, Shang Bin, Mu Shanhu and Wang Yuan, each with a dagger pinned to his waist, walked outside the gate.

At the same time, Wang Yuanfei had already sneaked silently to a place about sixty meters away from the gate, and took cover with a gun.

Liu Yi was farther away, found a position with a good line of sight, and set up a sniper position, and framed the gunman on the hanging tower behind the gate with a sight.

"Stop, what are you doing?" a middle-aged man in the pergola called out to Shang Bin and the others.

"Take two friends from other places into the village for a walk. Shang Bin laughed with him.

"Where are you?" The middle-aged man turned his gaze to Mu Shanhu and Wang Yuan.

"Northeast Land~" Mu Shanhu opened his mouth, and the taste of the big ballast was unusually heavy.

"It's a long way off. The middle-aged man muttered casually, and then asked, "Do you understand the rules?"

"Understood, understood!" Shang Bin hurriedly responded.

He gestured to his waist, pointed at Mu Shanhu and Wang Yuan, and said with a smile: "Only with a fork, nothing else." ”

The servants are all vests and camouflage pants, and others can see through them at a glance.

The middle-aged man was too lazy to let the little brother next to him go up and search his body, and raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the walled gate.

He explained with a big grin: "Go in, keep the rules!"

"Okay, thank you, thank you. Shang Bin nodded and said a few polite words, and motioned to Mu Shanhu and Wang Yuan behind him to follow him to the village.

As he walked, he chattered to Mu Shanhu and Wang Yuan, who were full of vigilance: "What I said, it's not as troublesome as you think." There are many outsiders who come here every year.

As long as you don't cause trouble, you will come and go safely. If you are lucky enough to meet the right handicap, there are not a few who make a fortune......"