Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang returned to untie Wang Kaixuan's legs.

By this time, the villagers had already pursued them.

A stone's throw away.

Wei Ping'an sighed.

The other party did not mean to kill them all, and the old patriarch also emphasized catching alive at this time.

It's just that in the process of pursuit, there are always some young men who are active or have no weight under their hands to act recklessly.

Can the javelin throwing one have an accurate head?

It's all in motion, and if you hit it, it's not a heart-to-heart cold.

How did you catch it alive?

With a guy like this, Wei Ping'an would definitely not let them get hurt.

At least don't get hurt now.

You must grit your teeth and insist on following the tomb of the king.

Then go in, and don't come out.

A guy with this kind of personality is suitable for staying in the tomb of the king for a long time, and accompanying the king to dream of ascending to immortal together.

So, Wei Ping'an kicked the guy away with a light kick.

It's really just kicking and flying.

It may be dizzy for a while, but there is absolutely no injury to the limbs, and it will not affect the subsequent pursuit.

Now, if you don't fall into a coma, what if the white miasma comes out, and you accidentally do the same thing as Chen Blind?

How else to sacrifice the king's tomb to die?

Wei Ping'an gathered his strength and pressed the speed to deal with the villagers, which was very difficult.

It's not that it's hard to be harassed, but it's so hard not to hurt them.

Shirley Yang and the three of them also started to play against each other.

The fight is very intense.

Wei Ping'an first knocked down Zhalong with an over-the-shoulder fall, and then turned around and dodged Ada's punch.

Wei Ping'an still has a lot of kindness to this man who was just deceived and chased after him in order to prove his innocence and save his sister Peacock.

Repay virtue with virtue and repay grievances with straightforwardness.

So, just give him a kick.

Let Ada be lame for more than ten minutes, saving him to run so fast.

Later, if you come out and chase into the white mist, it won't be very good.

Wei Ping'an seemed to be in difficulty, but in fact, he made clear arrangements for the villagers he secretly paid attention to.

Plumes of white mist suddenly poured out from the top of the mountain range.

It's about to 'surround' the whole valley.

Hu Bayi and the others had witnessed the wreckage of Chen's blind eyes, and they had also heard Blind Chen say about the white mist.

Before rushing down just now, they were all ready.

"The white miasma is coming, everyone hurry up, be careful."

In fact, the trio of touching gold were all apprehensive at this time.

Whether the equipment is useful or not, they don't know.

Only Wei Ping'an was in a calm mood.

Hu Bayi is still very kind.

Before putting on the gas mask, he deliberately reminded the villagers with a loud shout.

"These white mist are miasma and poisonous, don't chase them anymore, be careful of accidents......"

After saying that, he put on a mask, tied his gloves, and put half a blanket on his upper body while running.

Blankets are carry-on, disposable.

The quality is very good, after coming into contact with the white mist, for the sake of safety, it should be used once.

Wei Ping'an and the four of them plunged headlong into the mist.

By this time, the entire valley had been filled with a thick fog.

Seeing that it was about to affect the pursuing villagers.

Zha Long is the most hot-tempered, and he was made by Wei Ping'an's over-the-shoulder wrestling just now, and he lost a lot of face.

He has always boasted that he is the best among the younger generation in the village.

If you have a big ugly, you must perform more openly and get back on the field.

"Hmph, don't try to lie to me, I'm not scared!"

As he spoke, he didn't stop at his feet, and he was a little proud that what he thought was his biggest opponent, Ada, had not been able to catch up with him.

He also plunged headlong into the fog.

And then......

Almost instantly, his arms, wrists, and face......

The bare place that touches the white fog hurts like a needle prick.

He fell to the ground on his back in pain, and shrank back desperately.

When the villagers heard the screams, they were so frightened that they stopped.

A few bold ones, who were usually close to Zhalong and hurriedly stepped forward to drag Zhalong back.

The pursuers were blocked by the white mist, and as the white mist continued to emerge, filling the valley and forcing them to retreat back to the way they came.

The old patriarch looked worriedly at the White Fog Valley.

"The white miasma is poisonous, and when the fog recedes, we will chase it."

After the order was given, everyone hurried to find a place to rest.

Zhalong was diagnosed and treated by the branch of witch doctors who knew the art of Qihuang in the village that accompanied him.

"Old patriarch, if Zha Long's eyes are not gouged out, he may not even be able to save his life......"

The old patriarch was also helpless.

This is his own nephew, who has always been raised as a son.

Now the first person to have organ disability turned out to be him.

The old patriarch is a pity.

Yes, just a pity.

The villagers helped Zhalong to the fire.

The witch doctor would roast the dagger over the fire repeatedly in the primitive way to sterilize it, and also used the heat of the knife to burn the wound to death while causing damage to the eye socket.

Prevent heavy bleeding.

It's the same as pouring gunpowder into a wound and lighting it.

It's cruel to hear.

But Zhalong gritted his back molars and snorted, "Come on, dig." ”

Zewa held Zaron's hand and said in a very firm tone.

"Don't worry, I will definitely avenge you with my own hands."

Zeva is the son of the old patriarch and the cousin of Zaron.

They are like brothers, and their interests are connected.

……

Hu Bayi hit the head, Wang Fatzi was dragged by Hu Bayi, he almost didn't run a fork in the road just now, and he was lost in the fog, so Hu Bayi simply dragged him directly.

Shirley Yang followed, and Wei Ping'an calmly broke back.

A group of four people cooperated tacitly, and used the most efficient speed to penetrate through the white miasma plain.

Coming to a place where there was no white miasma fog, Wang Kaixuan sat on the grass with his ass, and then lay down, looking really tired and couldn't get up.

Hu Bayi was not tired and brisk, sat on the ground, holding the grass with one hand and gasping for breath.

Shirley Yang is a little better, after all, this girl has also been trained by Navy SEALs, which is a little more formal.

And after Wei Ping'an's physical transformation, Shirley Yang's physical fitness has also improved slightly.

I can't see it on weekdays, but when it comes to this critical juncture, there is always a bit of a gap.

It's just that everyone didn't care.

Wei Ping'an was fine, but everyone else was sitting, and it was not easy for him to stand to avoid being too abrupt.

The half-body blanket was lost except for the white miasma.

At this time, I took off the gas mask, but I didn't lose it, and I put it in the backpack at the back.

According to Chen's description and the records on the map, there will be a red mist behind.

It must be more poisonous and intense than the white mist.

Maybe you need it.

After resting for a while, Hu Bayi was the first to get up.

"Let's go."

It can be seen that he has not rested, but those who have fought in the army have a skill, that is, to recover their physical strength during the march.

As long as it is not a strong rapid march, walking is also a kind of rest.

There are also methods and techniques here, which are a small trick that keeps shifting the center of gravity.

Wei Ping'an naturally would.

After all, he not only led soldiers, but also the king of soldiers in special forces.

These are all small tricks, and they can't be smaller.

As soon as Hu Ba will meet, he will ...... Quite capable.

Everyone stopped, Wei Ping'an did not speak, and Hu Bayi taught the key to mountain walking to Shirley Yang and Wang Fatzi.

Mostly Shirley Young.

Wang Fatzi is the one who listens to the class.

Several people are immersive, learning while walking, and then adjusting while experiencing, before nightfall, both of them can also learn to achieve a balance between consumption and recovery.

But after being nervous and tired all day, Hu Bayi found a flat place and prepared to spend the night here.

This flat land is a bit special.

It looks like flat ground, but in fact it is full of dense roots, but the roots are very thick, staggered side by side, and there are several thick layers of leaves on it, which looks like flat ground.

I saw what looked like a tree, but in fact it was two trees that were intertwined like a huge braid.

Wei Ping'an knew that the place where the first famous scene had arrived.

All four brought dry rations.

Wei Ping'an has more private goods.

After several contacts, especially Shirley Yang, she has become accustomed to Wei Ping'an's ability to magically transform some things.

Therefore, as long as Wei Ping'an is there, the supply of materials is several grades higher than without Wei Ping'an.

At least there is soup and meat, and you can eat it hot.

In the midst of the mountains and surrounded by dense forests, you can eat a hot meal without lighting a fire, and you are not too happy.

After the meal, the four of them cleaned up the floor and prepared for a simple rest.

Hu Bayi and Wei Ping'an slept in the middle, and Wang Fatzi and Shirley Yang slept on both sides.

Well, who Shirley Young slept next to, it doesn't need to be explained.

Wei Ping'an and Shirley Yang were on duty in the first half of the night, and Hu Bayi and Wang Fatzi were replaced in the second half of the night.

Wei Ping'an felt sorry for Shirley Yang, and planned to let her rest by herself.

But Shirley Yang was very obsessed with the moment when she was alone with Wei Ping'an, so she had to be with him.

So the two of them sat side by side under a thick tree root, with their backs against another, thicker root, looking at the half of the sky that was obscured by the dense foliage.

Under the starry sky, a pair of beautiful women snuggled and sat side by side on the ground.

If it weren't for the dense institutions and the crisis-ridden Tomb Worm Valley, what a pink picture it would be.

It's a pity.

In the middle of the night, Shirley Yang was already asleep in Wei Ping'an's arms.

At some point, the two changed from sitting side by side on the ground to falling asleep with Princess Shirley Yang hugging Wei Ping'an's neck.

It's very sweet.

From time to time, the corners of my mouth are drooling.

Hu Bayi is really a brother with Wang Fatzi.

He didn't call the fat man to be on duty with him, but walked over alone.

"Brother Wei, you go and rest, replace me ......"

Before he could finish speaking, a strange voice came from overhead.

Hu Bayi was immediately stunned.

looked in the direction of the top of his head, turned back again, and asked Wei Ping'an.

"Brother Wei, did you hear that just now?"

"It's like Morse code......"

Shirley Yang in Wei Ping'an's arms made a sound.

When Hu Bayi came over, she had already woken up.

is greedy for Wei Ping'an's arms, so he just pretends to be asleep.

Now that I have encountered something, it is natural to offer my own opinion.

With Shirley Yang taking the lead, Wei Ping'an naturally felt a lot less worried.

It's good to keep your mouth shut and be a companion.

Save worry and effort, and save spit.

Then, Wei Ping'an was around the police under the tree, and Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang climbed the tree to take a look.

Hu Bayi is definitely going up.

He has the aura of the protagonist, uh...... He is very curious, and he has been a company commander, so he is also very responsible, and he will subconsciously bear the brunt of many things.

Shirley Young was the only one who knew the Morse code, so naturally she followed.

Wei Ping'an was on guard below, which was more meaningful than following up.

Even if the worst result is really dangerous, if it falls, Wei Ping'an can catch it.

You can also be a new force for support.

After a period of tossing, Wang Fatzi smelled the smell of the inverted bucket and woke up.

And no wonder.

The wreckage of a World War II plane must have been found on the tree.

The two of them, who were frightened by the eagle owl, made a lot of noise.

The fat man was sleepy again, and when he heard that Lao Hu was in danger, he woke up as soon as possible.

What's more, there is Chief of Staff Yang who he recognized his brother.

"Brother Wei, what about them? What did you do? ”

Obviously, Brother Wei and Chief of Staff Yang are a couple, and it is outrageous to disappear with Lao Hu.

Wang Kaixuan was even a little confused, thinking that he hadn't woken up from a dream.

Dream within dream to understand.

"There's a plane wreckage in the tree, and they're going up there to check it out."

Just now, Shirley Yang and Hu Bayi shouted loudly to Wei Ping'an as soon as they saw the wreckage of the plane.

Later, when he entered the interior of the plane, he was startled by the eagle owl in the cockpit, and the fat man was awakened.

"Airplanes?"

The fat man's eyes lit up immediately.

This trip to dedicate the tomb of the king, whether it is Hu Bayi or Chief of Staff Yang, they all have on their lips that they will not destroy cultural relics and will not take things randomly......

This plane wreckage is not an inverted bucket, right?

It's time for my fat man to be developed.

Although Wang Kaixuan was afraid of heights, when he heard that there was a big guy like an airplane above, he naturally couldn't bear to climb up.

Wei Ping'an watched Wang Kaixuan turn into a flexible big fat horse monkey, and went up the tree in a hurry.

Shortly thereafter.

A shrill scream was accompanied by a deafening boom.

The giant tree cracked.

The wreckage of an airplane fell from the sky, and Wei Ping'an glanced at it and saw that it was the first half of the old-fashioned C-type transport plane.

If you fall, you won't be able to do it.

Some of the transport boxes jumped out.

Most of it is still intact.

When military products are transported, the packaging is very rigorous.

The safety and tightness are very good.

Shock absorption is ok too.

After all, during the war, there is a high probability that the transport aircraft will parachute the materials and carry them out airdrops.

This requires the materials to have a certain degree of fall resistance when packing.

That's where it comes in.

Wei Ping'an waved his hand, and instantly scavenged some useful things into his own space.

In fact, after seeing a box of Thomson submachine guns, nicknamed Chicago typewriters, and bullets in the wreckage of the plane, the trio rushed to arm themselves.

The gold bars and knives in the transport plane were turned upside down.

Wei Ping'an naturally won't miss it.

Waste is shameful.

Collect some fly meat, and you can run over and take Shirley Yang out of mid-air.

As for Hu Bayi and Wang Fatzi.

There are several layers of leaves under the tree, and if you fall, you can't die, and you can still refresh yourself.

Shirley Yang landed on the ground and impulsively nibbled Wei Ping'an.

It's amazing that this kind of boyfriend is so powerful that she feels infinitely safe.

The moment she fell from the treetops, she thought she would be caught.

Then, the idea came true in the next second.

Shirley Yang couldn't have been more excited.

The two of you and I were talking for more than a minute before they were awakened by the sound of Hu Bayi, who was humming and chirping.

"Fatty! Staff Officer Yang! Are you alright? ”

(End of chapter)