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A goshawk soared in the blue sky, looking down on the undulating 100,000 mountains, its eyes suddenly rolled, cunning and smart!

From time to time, the goshawk swooped, and the male wings that had stopped swinging flew a few feathers in the wind.

The feathers are a foot long, and they fall fluttering in mid-air, which is full of beauty.

At this time, there was a boy in the mountains who rushed like a wild beast.

His speed was extreme, and between the swings of his legs, he fully considered the use of his surroundings, and every step seemed to be carefully calculated, whether it was a craggy strange rock, or an ancient tree, or even a wild beast, he could not stop his steps.

In this green shade, he seemed to be a mountain elf, but under this rapid sprint, he was coincidentally hit by the feathers of the goshawk.

The moment the feather touched his body, someone shouted, "Stop." ”

The young man was stunned, turned around and saw the feathers that fell on the weeds not far away, and said angrily: "This is also counted?"

A person flashed out from behind the boulder not far away, short in stature, but with an extremely white face, with a pair of triangular eyes, and scolded: "Of course, if you cross any obstacles, do you understand anything?"

The boy sighed and said, "So I owe another stone?"

The triangular-eyed man nodded and said, "You already owe thirty-eight yuan." ”

"That's a bad number. The boy half-crouched down and began to gasp violently.

The man walked up to the young man and said, "Knife, why do you think this oxtail is so delicious?"

Zhang Xiaodao, who has spent more than half a month in this deep mountain and wild forest, and has obviously grown a little stronger, scolded: "Fuck off, my brother Sun, the tail of the old green cow has never grown, why don't you say that you stewed your spear falcon." ”

The person called Brother Sun is called Sun Desheng, and he is one of the six people left behind in the Wind Chasing Camp, and in addition to Ren Jiahui, he has the closest relationship with Zhang Xiaodao.

While discussing what to eat for lunch, the two walked back to the temporary camp, where the old green cow was straightening up, raising his belly, basking in the sun very freely, and there was no one around.

After the two sat down, they no longer talked about lunch, but Sun Desheng began to talk about some points of running and observing in the mountains and forests.

For the past half a month, Zhang Xiaodao has been learning the survival skills that a scout must have, these things are useless in books, and they must be practiced.

Sun Desheng likes Zhang Xiaodao very much, because Zhang Xiaodao's learning ability is strong enough, every time as long as he mentions something, Zhang Xiaodao will not forget it, and will try his best to do it, which even more arouses a teacher's teaching**.

Zhang Xiaodao is like a sponge like a sponge in this half a month to absorb the surrounding water, he knows very well that although it is only half a month, but now he will still go out to fight alone, which is different from the past.

The two chatted, and after a long stick of incense, there was a sudden eagle chirping in the sky.

Looking up, he saw a thin bird among the branches and leaves, and came down sharply and came directly to Sun Changsheng's shoulder.

Although the bird was small and small, not much larger than a pigeon, it had feathers like steel thorns that could tear through a sharp claw.

This eagle is also known as the spear falcon, the eagle of the divine horse, traveling thousands of miles a day, is the treasure of Sun Desheng, alias 'little bird'.

The falcon needs to be boiled, and the expert is called the boiling eagle, which must be carefully cared for for for several years, and it is the dream of everyone in the wind chasing camp, and it is very precious.

Sun Desheng had paid an unimaginable price for boiling the eagle, but he felt that it was worth it, because having a little bird on the battlefield was equivalent to placing a pair of eyes in the sky.

Zhang Xiaodao likes this little bird, but he thinks the name is not good, and he will tear some beef for the little bird to eat if he has nothing to do these days, which makes the old green cow even more complaining.

The little bird brought back a letter, and Sun Desheng opened the note together, grinning: "Let's go, now their traces are there." ”

Zhang Xiaodao nodded silently, began to pack up, and asked, "How many people?"

"Fourteen. ”

Zhang Xiaodao understood that with only six of them, it was impossible to escort so many people back to the border pass, which meant that they would definitely kill people.

Kill and kill, Zhang Xiaodao has no sympathy for the 'well-wishers' group, and after sorting it out, he got the reluctant old green cow, and the two of them went down to this unknown barren mountain.

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The little bird spreads its huge wings that are somewhat disproportionate to its size and soars in the sky, of course, it will not be blown off by the wind because of the speed of the wind, and if it occasionally encounters an eagle, it will roar a few times, which will scare the sky eagle to turn around and fly.

The little falcon bird was not in the mood to play with the eagle today, and after flying for a while it began to fall, gliding low.

Gliding at low altitudes is not a technical task, and it is not afraid of the beasts that lurk in the jungle, and its agile eyes scan around in search of its true target.

From time to time, it saw a procession in the mountains, and it began to rise into the air, making three circles in mid-air.

The members of the Wind Chaser Battalion, who could see the Gyrfalcon, understood that the three circles represented three miles away from where they had set up an ambush, and they all lowered their bodies in the bushes.

There's no name for the ambush at Camp Chasing Wind, and no one has the leisure to name it, but the scenery is really good.

Green hills, green water, winding sheep intestine paths. The occasional beast chirping does not make people feel frightened, but only feels that the cry is one with nature and is extremely harmonious.

The road in the sheep intestine trail is rugged, and it is not actually a road, but as the only place where horse-drawn carriages can go, it is naturally considered a road.

When Zhang Xiaodao and Sun Desheng arrived, the falcon circled in the air, meaning that it was only one mile away.

The two of them did not join the others, lay down in the grass, took out the bows and arrows necessary for everyone in the Wind Chasing Camp, and aimed at the end of the winding path.

"Why do I feel like we're robbers?" Zhang Xiaodao muttered, and took out the arrow feather behind him, but it was not Qingling arrow.

"Don't be nervous, I kill good Samaritans two or three times a year, and I don't have to treat them as human beings, as animals. ”

"Hmm. Zhang Xiaodao nodded and held his breath.

Between the birds and flowers, the winding path finally ushered in a little noise, it was the sound of horses' hooves, listening to the infrequent 'click', you can guess that this 'good Samaritan' team is extremely leisurely at this time.

When the team walked into Zhang Xiaodao's field of vision, Zhang Xiaodao looked at the four people, holding a long knife and leading the healthy horse carrying the goods on their backs.

Behind him was a worn-looking, but sturdy, four-wheeled vehicle, covered with a thick tarpaulin.

There were eight people standing around the four-wheeled cart, and it was obvious that this was the precious object they were going to protect, and the two people who followed were obviously dressed differently from the twelve people in front of them.

On the other side of the trail, Ren Jiahui stretched out his hand and made a concise gesture, Zhang Xiaodao and Sun Desheng understood in their hearts, understanding that it meant to leave the last two people alive.

The two people who fell at the end of the line, one fat and one thin.

The fat man looks fat, but in fact he is extraordinarily strong, otherwise he would not have the body to lick the blood on the knife edge of the 'well-wisher'.

The thin man is thin and refined, his facial features are deeply sunken, and his temples are bulging high, and he looks like a ruthless character.

At this time, the two were still unaware of the surrounding crisis, and the fat man Tian Dedong said: "This time I go back, the Oiran of Fengyue Tower can't touch it with one hand, but the second-hand brothers will definitely be able to get to the side." ”

The thin man didn't say a word, but he smiled and said, "Let's talk about happiness after going through this experience." ”

"I like your cautiousness, I'm tired of walking this morning, let's have a drink later, don't delay things. ”

The thin man had no objection to drinking, looked at the long road ahead, and said softly: "This is not good, I am talking when I walk through this to the open ground." ”

The fat man Tian Dedong smiled: "Monkey, don't be so nervous, you have all arrived here, and you will enter the tribe in a hundred miles." ”

As soon as the words fell, the thin man narrowed his eyes, waved his hand and shouted, "Stop!"

Everyone turned around, and the thin man said, "I just don't think something is right." As he spoke, his deep-sunken eyes began to carefully sweep around.

No one knew exactly how he was in danger, but his instincts, which had been struggling with life and death for many years, were extraordinarily sharp, and the thin man known as the monkey firmly believed in this feeling.

None of the people in the convoy would object to the thin man's decision, and they knew what the thin man felt, so they all clenched the hilt of their knives and looked around vigilantly.

However, there is no trace of half a trace around a qiē.

After stopping for a cup of tea, the monkey didn't find any clues, but still stubbornly said, "Believe me, let's take a detour." ”

Tian Dedong squinted his eyes that had turned into a slit due to the squeezing of fat and said, "Okay, take a detour, March will be March!"

However, at this moment, there was a sudden restlessness in the mountains and forests. It seems that the wind is rising, ten thousand birds take off, and all beasts are singing.

But everyone knows that there is no wind!

Only clusters of arrows galloping!

Six arrow feathers suddenly appeared in front of people's eyes, without the sound of stormy waves, but pierced the air and blew strong winds.

The four people at the front were suddenly hit by arrows in the head, and the huge inertia caused the four of them to fall backwards in unison, and the red and white flew in the air.

The linen tarpaulin was dyed red, and the two arrows that followed were not aimed at the man, but at the horse! The horse roared and tossed, and the scene was a mess!

"Big brother, where are you?" Tian Dongde, who was trying to slow down the enemy's footsteps, shouted, but saw six people in the bushes coming with knives, and came to them in an instant, with a flash of cold and blood flying.

He didn't ask where these people were, because from his experience, he could infer from various details that this was the Yiguan Chasing Wind Battalion that frightened the 'well-wishers', and this was the most courageous border army in the Tang Dynasty!