After a bloody battle with the Zhang family all night, Mo Bali finally managed to reclaim the headquarters manor.
I just breathed a sigh of relief.
Suddenly the phone rang.
"What? All our people on the plantation are dead? The Chinese laborers have all run away?"
Mobali hung up the phone in a fit of rage.
He roared at his eldest son, "Are all the people you've raised spineless cowards?"
Cha Bei Li felt wronged after being scolded: He was able to retake the headquarters, but it was mostly due to his troops.
A short while later, the phone rang again.
"What? The jade mine collapsed, and the weapons were stolen? You bunch of useless trash..."
Cha Beili: Weren't these people trained by you personally? Although not many people died in the mining area, everything is gone.
Moba Li felt a sharp pain in his heart, a pain only he knew.
The Li family prospered because of the spiritual veins in the mines. Only he knew this secret. The reason why the mines collapsed for no reason was that the spiritual veins suddenly disappeared.
Then look at his next generation: his eldest son is ambitious and ruthless, while his beloved fifth son is said to be mentally challenged and beyond saving by the doctor.
"boom!"
After another round of artillery fire, the Zhang family, who had just been driven back, launched a counterattack.
The reaction to losing the spiritual vein was so swift? Moba Li was so enraged that he suffered a stroke and collapsed.
The eldest son, Cha Beili, glanced coldly at his father, who was lying on the ground with a crooked mouth.
Since no matter what I do, I can't please my father, I might as well drop the burden, take my people, and start anew.
Braving a hail of bullets, Cha Bei Li led his men to immediately evacuate the headquarters manor.
Only Moba Li and his son Zhanbu Li remained in the manor, and their fate was predictable.
Having acquired the Li family's spiritual veins and weapons, Xiao Xi, along with Tu Lang and the others, headed towards their final destination: a secret US military base.
They hid in a ravine opposite the base.
Xiao Xi released a protective barrier, while Luo Feng took out his binoculars.
The entrance to the secret military base clearly leads underground.
It is a military base after all, heavily guarded.
There are fighter jets above, army troops stationed below, and countless missile tanks.
With the weapons Xiaoxi collected, she could take advantage of their unpreparedness and blow open the gates of the military base.
But what about the safety of the researchers inside?
Even if they rushed in, the other side outnumbered them. Even if they rescued people, how could they escape with eight researchers?
It seems that forcing our way in through the main entrance won't work.
They decided to take a different approach and try to find a solution by going around to the mountains behind them.
Inside a plastic greenhouse deep in the dense forest of the mountains.
Several days have passed since Xiaoxi crossed the border into Myanmar, and she is growing increasingly anxious, unsure of her parents' fate.
She kept pacing back and forth.
"Grandpa Cheng, have you found a way? Why don't you use your Gold Dividing Technique?"
What she was trying to say was, "You're so effective at finding spiritual veins in mines, so why are you so ineffective at opening a tunnel to a secret base?"
Cheng Sheng was also anxious.
"Xiaoxi, stop making noise. I'm just learning and applying what I've just learned."
Cheng Sheng was sweating profusely as he read his ancestor's book, "The Art of Dividing Gold."
"If you had given me the book earlier, I wouldn't be in such a mess now." He also complained that Xiaoxi was rushing him too much.
Xiaoxi had no choice but to calm herself down and sit down to meditate.
In the afternoon, Xiaoxi followed Cheng Sheng all over the mountains and fields, using a compass and measuring sunlight.
However, Xiaoxi always believed that Cheng Sheng could definitely do it, and that she was definitely not a bad person.
As the sun set, Xiaoxi packed up the plastic greenhouse and woke up Tu Lang and the others who had slept inside all afternoon, as well as Lin Yang, Xiaodou, and the dogs.
They followed Cheng Sheng to a place overgrown with weeds.
Cheng Sheng placed the snake-beating stick he had just whittled on the ground.
Bathed in the afterglow of the setting sun, the shadow of the snake-beating stick loomed over a rabbit's burrow.
The wild rabbits in the burrow were immediately frightened and scattered in all directions.
Cheng Sheng clapped his hands and burst into laughter.
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