Halfway down the mountain, he smelled a smell of tar in his nose, and when he saw the black and shiny giant tree, Tang Linkun's head was big. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info the giant spirit god is not here, it is really not easy to cut it, even if it is cut, it will grow again in a few days, and it will be endless. As the saying goes, shoveling grass does not remove roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows. It can only be fried with the black oil produced by this tree. But how many people have to die here!

There were at least tens of thousands of people busy around the giant tree, seeing that they were shirtless and shackled on their feet, they must be prisoners of the Heavenly Court Army sent down on the battlefield. Thousands of bamboos are inserted into the tree poles, and the "bubbling" black oil flows into large wooden barrels.

"General Tang, we have to hide in those sheds. Mo Bao said.

The entire secret base was surrounded by high walls, four corners and a gate, guarded by at least 2,000 soldiers, and there were soldiers walking around in the square, and rashly entering the organized barracks was undoubtedly a death. Mo Bao's suggestion should be the best choice at the moment.

"That's all there is to it. Tang Linkun said.

Fortunately, the intersection coming down from the mountain was not guarded by the Bitter Immortal Margin soldiers. Tang Linkun and the others didn't pay too much attention, and entered the nearest shed smoothly.

Thousands of prisoners of war lay in the shacks, and the air was filled with the smell of sweat, and it seemed that these prisoners of war had been divided into two shifts, taking turns to pick up oil from the oil trees.

Tang Linkun, who was heavily armed, walked to the depths of the workshop and woke up many prisoners of war. They seemed surprised that these Bitter Immortal Margin soldiers would enter the workshop early in the morning.

"Rattle......" The sound of shackles made all the prisoners jump out of bed and stand with their hands behind their backs in an orderly manner. Many of the prisoners of war had deep whip marks on their bodies, and one can imagine how the Kuxian Hu soldiers usually treated these prisoners of war.

"Let's go back to sleep!" we will just go around...... "Qiangba, who walked at the front, said, but none of the prisoners moved, as if they didn't hear Qiangba's words.

At the innermost end of the shed, there was a large storeroom, stacked with tattered oil drums, which a dozen prisoners of war were repairing in the dim light. Seeing Tang Linkun and them coming over, more than a dozen prisoners of war threw away their hoop bucket tools and stood up.

"Let's get out first!"

Mo Bao planned that everyone would take off their military uniforms here and blend in with these prisoners of war without knowing it.

Strangely, the dozen or so prisoners of war did not move.

"Bastard, are you all deaf?" Zhao Bangou scolded, and two prisoners of war got up and walked out.

"Grandma's ......"

Mo Badger pulled out the dark iron thorn and slashed at a wooden barrel, originally wanting to scare these prisoners of war away, but he didn't expect to have a big unexpected gain. The barrel cracked at the sound, and no less than a dozen oxtail knives fell out of it.

"Brothers, fight ...... with this waste"

A prisoner of war with a hoop bucket suddenly had an extra dagger in his hand and pounced on the shortest Tang Linkun. Tang Linkun flew upside down and jumped onto the wooden barrel that was stacked high.

The other dozen or so prisoners of war also picked up the hammers on the ground and rushed over. Mo Leopard picked up a piece of wood on the side and blocked these prisoners of war who were preparing to fight desperately. Tang Linkun stood high and saw far away, and there were more than a dozen corpses behind the barrel......

"Don't do it, everyone, we are the special operations team of the Heavenly Court Army, and we are here to save you. Tang Linkun said.

When the prisoners of war rioted, this group of people did not shout, which was indeed different from the dozen or so Kuxianhu soldiers who had just been killed. The prisoner of war at the head of the group raised his hand, and all the prisoners of war stopped.

At this moment, hundreds of able-bodied prisoners of war poured in from the shed, many of them holding thorns sharpened from bamboo. It turned out that the two people who were scared away by Zhao Bangou just now called their accomplices.

"Put down your weapons, and you will not die, or you will have to add a hundred holes to each of you. A prisoner of war with a scar on his face threatened in a low voice, seeing the stalemate between the two sides. The thorns in his hands were long and sharp, and he also cut at the blood groove......

"Don't get me wrong, we're here to save you, this is General Tang of our Heavenly Court Army. Mo Bao pointed at Tang Linkun and said.

In order to show his identity as a general, Tang Linkun untied the military uniform of the Kuxian Hu soldiers outside, and inside was a golden dragon scale suit. He drew the dragon's tooth knife again, and with a slight wave, a wooden barrel three feet away cracked. A poor Bitter Immortal Margin soldier would never have such high-end clothing and swords. Most of the prisoners of war believed it, and the thorns in their hands were taken back.

"Big brother, don't listen to his nonsense, how does the Heavenly Court Army know about this?"

"Do you know what kind of weapon this is?" Zhao Bangou pulled out the Xuantie Thorn, which was the standard equipment of officers above the centurion level of the Heavenly Court Army.

"What does it prove that you can pick it up everywhere on the battlefield?" said the Scar POW viciously.

"Oh, I said how stubborn you are! You can kill us with anything you can play with a child. The big yak said.

At this time, a ray of light leaked through the gap in the simple roof of the warehouse, Tang Linkun knew that such a stalemate was discovered, and both sides had to pay a heavy price. He took out an official seal wrapped in yellow cloth from his bosom and threw it at the foot of the prisoner of war with a dagger.

"This is the official seal of my military general, you have read carefully. ”

A prisoner of war picked up the cloth bag and handed it to their eldest brother, but the prisoner with the dagger did not open the cloth bag and threw it back to Tang Linkun.

"Hey, you ......" The big yak thought that these prisoners of war still didn't believe it, and pulled out the black iron thorn.

"Subordinates meet the general!"

After putting away the dagger, the prisoner of war fell prostrate on the ground. In an instant, all the prisoners of war fell to their knees......

Tang Linkun jumped down from the height of the barrel and helped the leading brother up, "Everyone get up!"

"General Tang, we have finally waited for you. ”

There were obvious tears in the eyes of the leading brother, his name was Han A, the official was a third-class general, he also had one of the official seals that Tang Linkun threw over just now, and the pure gold official seal was very pressing, he had carried it in his arms for five years, and he knew that it was true as soon as he got started.

"General Han, you have suffered. Tang Linkun was also a little moved for a while, when he needed help the most, he suddenly had so many comrades-in-arms, and he was really indescribably happy in his heart.

"Don't be surprised, our General Tang can read minds......" Zhao Bangou was stunned when he saw General Han, and quickly explained.

"We are the only ones left who climbed up from the cliff of Wuzhi Mountain, and now we need to hide here with you. Mo Bao said.

"You all go back and lie down...... General Tang, manpower is not a problem, our more than 20,000 prisoners of war have been connected in series, and we were originally planning to riot in the next few days. I am now the lead brother of the 11th shed. Command us whatever you want!"

"Destroy this secret base and take you out. The sooner we start, the better, we have killed a lot of Kuxian Hu soldiers on the top of Wuzhi Mountain, and I am afraid that they will find out if it is too late. Now there are ten battalions of the defenders in the base, all stationed on Wuzhi Mountain, which is a good opportunity to act. "Tang Linkun's plan of action is now clear.

"Okay, we're going to work soon, and I'll inform all the big brothers who take the lead, and the action will be set at sunrise today. You come with me......"

Han A and more than a dozen prisoners of war moved the empty bucket and opened a hole in the ground that only allowed one person to enter and exit, "General Tang, this is where we hide our weapons, I have wronged you, you wait here first, Mazi, you go and get some food, don't forget the water ......"

"Yes——!" The prisoner of war called Mazi was as nimble as a mongoose, and he agreed to rush away.

The big yak jumped down the hole first, stepped on a soft mass, touched it with his hand, and it turned out to be a corpse.

"General Tang, these corpses should also be hidden in the cave......"

The already cramped secret hole, after a layer of corpses, is now difficult to even turn around.

Then, here is the bread and water to eat. ”

The entrance to the cave was quickly closed, and Han replied on it and said, "Don't cover it tightly, leave a seam." ”

Tang Linkun took the blood stone and took a look at the cave, and there were no less than hundreds of tools in the cave, such as hoes, kitchen knives, and knives, all of which were made of iron, and there were all in the cave. It seems that Han Da and they have been preparing for a riot for a long time.

"Let's all get some sleep!"

Tang Linkun put away the bloodstone, although sitting on the corpse made him very uncomfortable, he still forced himself to close his eyes, in more than an hour, there was still a tough battle waiting for him.

"Let's eat something first!" the big yak was already hungry and panicked, so he picked up a bun and bit it.

"Grandma, what is this?" The big yak spit out and spit on Mo Leopard's face, Mo Leopard didn't say anything, groped for a bun, and ate it.

The corn bun was mixed with a lot of leaves, it must have been unwashed leaves, and the teeth were full of sand, which was really unpalatable. But Mo Bao still swallowed it hard.

The big yak picked up the water bladder, took a sip, and squirted out again, "I'm dropping a mother, it's salty, and it's dead." ”

Zhao Bangou slapped the big yak on the head: "If you don't eat it, you'll die! ”

There was a burst of laughter in the cave......

Tang Linkun adjusted the immortal honey and started to run, and before it had been a week, it had completely calmed down. (To be continued.) )