When the monk heard this, he immediately vowed to take down the mountaintop stronghold for the base.
When Qin Zhong and the others saw that it was difficult to refute this situation directly, they agreed to go and take a look tomorrow.
"Sir, the monk and I will accompany you tomorrow. The others will stay at the base." Qin Zhong said.
"Okay, bring some more canned food."
After Pan Han made the decision, everyone went to bed and prepared to get up early and head straight to the mountaintop village.
Nothing happened that night. The next day, Pan, Han and the other two took dozens of cans of food, got in an off-road vehicle and set off.
After driving about a hundred kilometers, we arrived at the foot of the mountain.
At the foot of the mountain, a small watchtower can be seen. This is the outpost of the mountaintop village.
The team on duty today is led by Pastor Gabriel, who is an old acquaintance of Monk Wei.
When the two met, they exchanged pleasantries.
When Pan Han heard that he was Gabriel, he couldn't help but take a few more glances at him.
Unfortunately, unlike the people in The Walking Dead, this Gabriel is a tall young man.
Although he has an unshaven beard and tattered clothes, his nobility and elegance can still be seen.
"Lao Jia, this is our Lord Pan." Monk Wei introduced his old comrade enthusiastically.
"Hello, Lord Pan." Gabriel saluted Pan Han.
"Hello, Pastor." Pan Han returned the greeting.
"Please wait a moment, everyone. I'll report to Rick."
"Yes. Please, Reverend."
While Gabriel was reporting, Pan Han looked at the mountains in front of him.
Xiliang Mountain is tall, thin, and exceptionally steep, rising abruptly from its base as if propped up by something. The entire mountain is covered in a large yellow plant that, from a distance, resembles a bundle of wheat ears.
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