Along the way, Bai Suzhen's face was stinky. The official of the White Lady version and the big official of the Golden Plum Version, this is not as simple as a word difference, these are simply two kinds of people! One is an out-of-print good man, and the other is an out-of-print big hooligan. Especially when the official shows the tail of the big official, this cute girl is really heartbroken.

Little Ace's face is also stinky, and the little fox cares about him in his heart, as long as it is Rommel's brother, the little fox also hopes to incarnate Pan Jinlian to tempt Rommel's big official. But Rommel has become a big official, but this object is not her, but Bai Suzhen, a cute girl!

The fire in the little fox's heart is like being robbed of a big toy.

Rommel's face is also stinky when stealing chickens is not lost, and a good official has become a big official and a big official who has not taken advantage, not only did he not see Bai Suzhen who left the country in swimsuits, but also the tall and glorious image was gone.

These three stinky faces made the whole team lose the smugness of the spring breeze for a while, but they also inadvertently accelerated the pace of the whole team's progress.

On the second day of the incident, the whole team entered the lush West Mountain, and beyond the West Mountain, they would actually enter the territory of the Beamon tribe.

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The night in the forest is not as good as the plain, under the lush trees that cover the sky and the sun, the moonlight and starlight that are faintly visible on the plain are also gone, and the forest under the cover of night is dark. This kind of darkness that can not be seen makes people who are accustomed to living in the plains feel a trace of fear, and the scattered bonfires can't illuminate too many distances, and even a lot of luggage stacks can't be illuminated by the bonfires, and the black beyond the firelight is even more gloomy.

The Qingniwa militia surrounded the female dependents in a circle in the middle, and the Qingniwa Ancient Troubled Boy and the Qingniwa Ringing Horse on the periphery were divided into three shifts to keep vigil in turn, which made everyone's sense of security slightly improved.

But when they woke up the next day, they had lost something. Several large boxes of goods disappeared in full view of the night watchman.

Upon examination, they found traces of rope on the trunk of a large tree next to the stolen box. The dark night is the best cover, and in the corner where the bonfire can't shine, someone hangs the big box away.

The stolen boxes were all gifts, and the gifts that were taken back to be given as a national gift were naturally worth a lot of money.

The loss of the mud puddle is not the most important thing.

The elite militia of the elite who had a brilliant record were slapped in the face, and they couldn't stand it.

Rommel's senior official, who was just frustrated in love, couldn't stand it even more, and with a black face, he clearly wanted to use this gang of thieves and thieves to vent his dissatisfaction.

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The next night, a sinister Rommel stopped Berlusconi, who was about to light a bonfire everywhere and gather all the boxes in the gift shop to watch over, and he settled Fanny and the still stinky little Ace and Bai Suzhen, and sent Barkley and Bird to protect him. He directly opened all the gift boxes and placed them in the outermost open space. The gold and silver in the chest shone with gold and light, and he was blinded.

The Qingniwa militia is so domineering.

Welcome to grab it.

If you have the ability, it's all yours!

The mountain carving tens of thousands of troops are not afraid, are you still afraid of a few thieves?

At midnight, the thief came.

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The evening wind drove the branches of the trees in the sky, swaying the brushes, and also drove the dim bonfires, and the midnight forest flickered and darkened, making it even more silent.

The patrolling kobolds turned over suddenly, first the Tibetan mastiff team, then the wolf dog team, and then the green mud and the horses woke up all the troops, with soldiers in hand and Sen Ran in columns.

In fact, this time is not long, only a few minutes. The Qingniwa militia slept without removing their armor this night, and the reaction time was very fast. But no matter how fast it is, it is not as fast as these thieves who come from afar. By the time they had their soldiers in hand, the militia found themselves surrounded.

No. 100 is less than Qingniwa militia surrounded by more than 200 thieves, in fact, it can't be regarded as surrounded, the balance of war is still in Qingniwa, but this group of people is a bit special.

They're all in the trees.

More than 200 people densely occupied dozens of large trees within a radius of 100 meters, and on each tree there were a few dozen bandits with long javelins.

"Who is coming, this is the Qingniwa militia. Garnett shouted. The recent limelight of this green mud pool should be known to everyone, and the battle of the Bund and the defense of the green mud valley behind it unified Xishandu, so he didn't believe that a few thieves dared to break ground on Tai Sui's head.

There was no answer from the other side, but the figures between the trees were beating rapidly.

"Boss, they are all masked and don't dare to see people, and it is estimated that the composition is not simple. Berlusconi said as he approached Rommel.

"What are you afraid of, do it!" Rommel had not been sulking for the past few days, and gave the order to attack.

"Whoosh" rows of javelins pounced on the oncoming green mud puddle Gu Chaozi. The attack power of this javelin is not small, but it is still not enough for this group of big men, and several heavily armored tanks directly resisted the javelin rain and forced the javelin to be folded into two ends. But the speed of the impact is much slower.

"Puff puff. More than a dozen masked thieves holding long ropes swung from the tree to the gift boxes that were laid out, and in full view of everyone, they tied the boxes to themselves one by one, and then held the long rope and swung again like a swing to another branch. This time is no more than a minute!

Rommel looked at the tears, his group of green mud valley militia is not strong, but after the leopard clan green mud valley suddenly stepped forward as a scout, the kobold and bear tribe of the Chinese army will not climb trees. The most elite militia in Qingniwa was not in a good position, and they were stolen in front of everyone's eyes, and twice! The second time they pretended to be B, and all the gifts and property were stolen at once.

"Huh~" Suddenly, thousands of small fireballs condensed within a radius of 100 meters, illuminating all the corners, and also startling these little thieves who were about to slip away.

"Brother Rommel, don't. The little fox was shocked and stopped Rommel, and Bai Suzhen on the side also pulled Rommel. If these thousands of small fireballs burn up, this thief is finished, and all the Qingniwa militia here will not be able to escape, not only that, but this mountain fire will burn, it is estimated that the entire West Mountain will not be able to be saved. That's a real sinner.

"Hmph," Rommel gasped, finally suppressing his anger, "Okay, let them go this time, let Fat Luo and Basten come back, and we'll settle the score!"

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The man on the head of the gas is terrifying.

The man with power in his hands is even more terrifying.

Although Rommel on the angry head does not have the domineering spirit of "the Son of Heaven is angry and floats millions of corpses", his gloomy face makes everyone feel the cold in spring.

The militiamen on their heads were also gloomy, with bitter expressions and deep hatred.

Being slapped in the face in front of everyone's eyes was completely unacceptable to the proud green mud generals. Whether it's ordinary militia or Garnett, Berlusconi, or Fat Basten who didn't catch up with this stubble and was called back.

The special envoy of Qingniwa stopped and did not leave, not because they cared about this gift, but the backbone of Qingniwa asked them to find this field back and talk about it later. All the ringing horses dispersed, except for the 8 who remained in the Chinese army, the other old boys also dispersed, and Fei Luo, Basten and Qing Niwa Locks directly pulled the search range out of the 10-kilometer range. If it weren't for Fanny, Rommel would have thought about going back to transfer troops and leveling the entire den of thieves in the West Mountain.

has always been a bullying person, how can there be a time to be bullied.

Beamon's nose is not ineffective, as long as all the smells left on the ground are captured by the wolfdog ringing horses, and the defect of not being able to climb the tree has been made up for after the arrival of the green mud puddle. The powerful leopard warriors are no worse than the thieves in the big trees, and they have stronger melee combat ability, as long as they are targeted, they can't run away.

Soon, just one day had passed, and all the thieves within a radius of a few kilometers had been taken out one by one.

Just as everyone was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, the sky was not beautiful, and the spring rain was like a crisp that night, and it rained all night.

The spring rain washed the whole woods, making the air exceptionally fresh, but the spring rain made Rommel even more irritable, because the heavy rain washed away the smell of thieves.

Early the next morning.

It was temporarily used as a shelter cave for the Chinese army's camp.

"Originally, the thieves were all high and high on the trees, and there were few traces on the ground, which were washed away by the spring rain, and the wolf dog Beamon could not smell it at all now. Garnett said worriedly, "We've extended the range for five kilometers, but as long as it rains, there is basically no trace." ”

"We questioned the captured captives overnight, they don't look like ordinary thieves, they are tight-lipped, and they have never revealed their identities, it seems that this organization is quite unusual. Berlusconi said, "We once thought it was a human race, but then we looked at it again and again, and it was estimated that it should be a monkey race." ”

"Singapore, how could the Li family be such a wealthy thief?" Rommel was stunned.

"The Munk tribe is not like other Bimon, they are too smart, so smart that they don't obey each other, this Munk monkey tribe is estimated to be Bimon who has no patriarch in the entire Bimon. Singapore is one, and there are several more that remain in Bimon. On the surface, these monkey clans do not belong to each other, or even do not interact with each other. That's when Fanny said.

"On the surface?" Rommel asked.

"Who can say this kind of big clan politics, maybe it is a multi-party bet to ensure the longevity of the race. Fanny said, "Judging by their size, and the way they stand tall in the woods, there should be no doubt about the monkeys." ”

"Brother Rommel, forget it, let the family send this gift back, so that we won't accompany this gang of thieves here, let's go, let Diao Chan, a female bandit, clean up this gang of little thieves." The little fox's sentence asked Diao Chan, a female bandit, to clean up this group of little thieves, which amused everyone present. This slightly vinegary comfort also made Rommel's anger disappear a lot.

This seems to have come to a dead end. There is no way to track it on a rainy day, and the captives can't ask why, this vast mountain still has a day or two of trips, and the big guy can't always accompany it, and sometimes it's a great wisdom to give up.

"Hehe, is our muddy money so easy to steal? You know what my nickname was when I was young?" Just when the big guy was at a loss, Fanny's words rekindled the group's hope.

"When I was younger, I was nicknamed Fanny Truid!"