Chapter 115 Little Dumpling vs. Black Eagle Village
Ye Buwei's figure disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Ye Yan'an looked at the wide-open city gate and said, "The gate is open, why did Daddy have to fly out?"
Luo Qiuyue slapped him on the head, "Idiot, of course it's because he can't see! Hurry up and leave!"
The Ye family rushed out of the city gate.
"What are you all standing there for? Follow them!" The village head blew his nose, his eyes swollen like two peaches. "No matter what, you have to get Xiao Jiuer back to me!"
"good!"
The young and middle-aged laborers of Heihe Village rushed out carrying hoes, shoulder poles and shovels.
Zhao Xingjian brought Ye Buwei to the foot of the mountain.
"I only know the approximate location. The mountains are high and the forests are dense, so I don't know exactly where it is..."
Zhao Xingjian suddenly stopped talking halfway through.
"What's wrong?" Ye Buwei asked.
"There's so much white powder on the ground, winding all the way up the mountain!"
A smile appeared on Ye Buwei's lips. His Xiaojiu would never let him down.
“Follow the powder.”
Zhao Xingjian wanted to say something, but he didn't dare to disobey the boss.
After walking for a while, I couldn't help it anymore.
Looking at Ye Buwei's intimidating face, Zhao Xingjian bravely shouted:
"Regent..."
"Those who shout nonsense will die miserably." Ye Buwei said indifferently.
"Father Yanping!" Zhao Xingjian shrank his neck. "Father Yanping, do you think this powder could be a trap? Could it be that the bandits deliberately lured us over here?"
"Why couldn't Xiao Jiuer have left it for me?"
After Ye Buwei received the message left by Xiaojiu, he relaxed a lot and his tone became much softer.
Zhao Xingjian choked, "Xiaojiu is just a baby, she..."
How did she know to leave a mark?
Besides, even if she knew, where did so much powder come from?
At this moment, there was a loud bang, which scared Zhao Xingjian. "It seems like thunder?"
The smile on Ye Buwei's face became even wider.
In the distance, the villagers who saw the fire were all delighted. "It must be Xiao Jiuer! Wherever there is thunder, there is Xiao Jiuer! Let's follow the thunder!"
Ye Buwei slowed down his pace.
Zhao Xingjian asked puzzledly, "But what's wrong?"
"No. If you walk too fast, you'll be struck by lightning."
Zhao Xingjian: “…”
The bandits watched helplessly as the miasma forest burned down.
"Is this a thunderbolt?"
Many people's faces turned pale.
Is God beginning to punish them?
"Who cares about thunder!" Hawkeye said calmly, "Without the miasma forest, we can't enter the Black Eagle Village! What's there to be afraid of?"
Hawkeye's words reassured the bandits, "That's right! There's no miasma forest, and there's still the boss's maze!"
Hawkeye led the bandits through the dense forest.
"Follow closely, don't fall behind!"
"The maze set up by the boss is more powerful than a ghost wall!"
"Back then, the government finally managed to get through the miasma forest, only to be trapped in the maze for days and nights. It was hilarious!"
After turning left and right, we finally walked out of the dense forest.
Hawkeye laughed loudly: "This formation is my unique skill. I'm afraid the person who can break it has not yet been born! Hahahaha..."
With a loud bang, a familiar flame rose up.
Hawkeye's laugh caught in his throat.
The second barrier of Black Eagle Village - the maze was destroyed.
"Big Boss! The formation was also destroyed by lightning!"
"What the hell is going on? Is God trying to destroy our Black Eagle Village?"
The bandits were in chaos.
Something is wrong!
It’s so weird!
Wherever I walked, thunder would strike me! It was like it had eyes!
Hawkeye gritted his teeth in hatred, "You sons of bitches, shut up! I don't believe in being struck by lightning! Without the maze, they still can't enter the mountain gate!"
After exiting the dense forest, the tall mountain gate of Black Eagle Village appeared before our eyes.
It looks very close, but in fact there is a bottomless cliff between them.
This natural barrier makes Black Eagle Village like an isolated island. If you want to get to Black Eagle Village, you must have wings.
"Wow!" The little dumpling exclaimed in a baby voice and flattered Hawkeye, "Nice!"
Hawkeye pulled his lips into a smile and shouted something towards the mountain stream.
There was a lot of chatter on the other end.
Little Tuanzi had no idea what was being said. It was probably a code word among the bandits.
"Squeak, creak, creak", a strange sound echoed in the valley.
Giant wooden planks made of logs slowly descended from the opposite mountain gate, forming a wooden bridge across the natural chasm.
The little dumpling was stunned.
This place is really good!
Hawkeye rode his horse up to the bridge with a swagger.
The strong wind in the mountain stream made people's clothes whistling, the wooden bridge swayed and creaked, and under the feet was a dark abyss.
The little dumpling buried his head like a little quail, not daring to look. It was too high, so scary!
Finally, they crossed the bridge safely and the gate of Black Hawk Village opened wide.
The bandits who stayed at the base camp stood at the mountain gate, their faces filled with confusion and uncertainty. "Boss, there were two bombs just now..."
"Shut up!"
Hawkeye was in a bad mood. He picked up the little ball and threw it directly to the people below, "Keep an eye on her, she is food!"
The people below hurriedly caught it.
After all the bandits had crossed the bridge, the wooden bridge was taken away, cutting off contact with the outside world.
It was already late at night, and the Black Eagle Village meeting hall was brightly lit.
After returning to Black Hawk Village, the bandits felt relieved.
On the high steps was Hawkeye's throne as the king of the mountain. Hawkeye was lying on it, snoring loudly.
The bandits all yawned and fell asleep in a mess.
"Little kid, don't make any noise, or I'll throw you into the mountains to feed the wolves!"
The bandits on duty threatened in advance.
"Yeah!"
The little boy nodded obediently and sat down in front of the hall.
Seeing that she was cute and obedient, the bandits did not tie her hands and feet.
The little dumpling poked each other with his two little index fingers and looked at the two bandits on duty with innocent and pitiful eyes.
She saw the bandits wherever they went.
"What are you looking at, little kid?"
The tall bandit couldn't help asking.
"Shui Shui!" The little dumpling licked his lips aggrievedly.
"No!" The tall man glared.
The water tank is in the kitchen, so he is too lazy to go there.
"Wow..." The little dumpling closed his eyes and opened his mouth to cry.
"It's so noisy!"
"Shut her up!"
The bandits who were woken up were very angry.
The tall man covered the little girl's mouth and said in a low voice, "If you cry again, I will kill you!"
"Hmph╯^╰!" The little dumpling was unhappy.
Not even giving water to drink is abusing the baby!
With a call from his little hands, the tall bandit flew over the high steps like a kite with a broken string and knocked over Hawkeye's throne.
"Fuck it—"
Hawkeye woke up from his dream and screamed as he met the calm eyes of the little dumpling.
"Huh!"
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