The Strongest Iron Triangle of Tomb Raiders

Chapter 9
"Come, sister Hualing, eat some fruit." Ming Li took out a few wild peaches and handed them to Hualing.

"Where did it come from?"

"There is a wild peach tree over there, I picked it."

"Delicious and sweet."

"Sister Hualing, I'm good to you."

"Huh╯^╰." Hua Ling glanced at Ming Li, and took a bite of the wild peach.

Although this wild peach is not big, it is very crisp, very sweet and very delicious.

Ming Li chuckled, it seemed that these wild peaches still had some effect, at least the girl Hua Ling didn't look at him with disgust as before.

In the distance, gunshots rattled and cannons boomed.

Mingli and Hualing sat on the top of the mountain while eating fruit, while watching the fierce battle in the distance, it was like watching a big movie with rice grains, but the resolution was not very good, let alone 4k, not even standard definition .

Although it's hard to see clearly from too far away, Ming Li can also guess the final outcome of this battle, and it must be Ma Zhenbang who rushed to the street.

After knowing in advance that Ma Zhenbang is coming to make arrangements, Luo Laowai and Chen Yulou, if they can't avoid the ending of rushing to the street, then Luo Laowai, the Xiangxi warlord Luo Shuai, and Chen Yulou, the leader of Xiling, don't need to be there I'm confused on the road, find a corner that no one knows to spend my old age in peace.

"Come on, girl Hualing, give me your hand."

"Need not."

"Sister Hualing, amazing."

Ming Li jumped down from the one-meter-high steps, ready to reach out to help Hua Ling.

Who knew Hua Ling tapped her feet and jumped down like a little swallow.

The Qianshan faction has been wandering around the famous mountains and rivers all year round looking for ancient tombs, and their kung fu of lightening their bodies is really amazing.

Ming Li's outstretched palm was instantly clenched and he gave Hua Ling a thumbs up, not feeling embarrassed at all.

"Hua Ling, Brother Ming Li." Partridge Whistle and the old foreigner came over.

"Brother, are you alright?" Hua Ling looked worried.

The old foreigner smiled and said, "Don't worry, Hua Ling, my brother and I are fine."

"That's good." Hua Ling breathed a sigh of relief, she was afraid that something would happen to her senior brother.

She knew that the two senior brothers were very skilled, but the situation on the battlefield was changing rapidly, and bullets had no eyes.

The bullets came row by row, even if the skill is strong, it will not help.

Fortunately, the two brothers are fine.

Ming Li asked, "Brother Partridge Whistle, how is the situation?"

"Catch Ma Zhenbang alive, Luo Shuai is preparing this guy."

This battle was won, and it was a big victory. The people brought by Ma Zhenbang were wiped out, and the southern Yunnan warlord Master Ma was captured alive.

However, many people from Luo Laowai and Xiling also died.

Ma Zhenbang's subordinates are all excellent foreign products, and in terms of equipment, Luo Laowai and Xiling are far worse than Ma Zhenbang, a warlord in southern Yunnan.

In terms of military literacy, Luo Laowai and Xiling's group can put it bluntly as a bunch of miscellaneous troops, while Ma Zhenbang's men are all well-trained Yunnan troops.

Being able to win a battle depends entirely on taking advantage of the right time, place and people.

When the group arrived at the camp, Ma Zhenbang and Xiao Yangzi were already dead, and Luo Laowai did it himself.

After seeing Ming Li, Luo Laowai stepped forward and hugged him.

"Brother, it was me, Luo Laowai, who had a bad temper before. I hope you don't take offense. From now on, you will be my brother Luo Laowai."

If Ming Li hadn't informed Xiao Yangzi and Ma Zhenbang that he was going to mess with him in advance, Luo Laowai might be the one who died now.

He is not afraid of death.

When he was a child, he fled from his hometown all the way, and he didn't suffer any hardships. He didn't know how many times he died along the way.

But being betrayed by the people around him to death, even if he died, he would not be reconciled.

"Brothers, set up the incense table for me. I want to fight with President Chen. Brother Partridge Whistle and Brother Mingli cut off the chicken head and burn yellow paper to worship!"

"President Chen, brother Partridge Whistle, brother Mingli, you won't look down on me, Luo Laowai, a vulgar man, right?"

At least he said that after Ma Zhenbang was settled, he would kowtow to Chen Yulou, Partridge Whistle, and Ming Li.

He knew that Chen Yulou, Partridge Whistle, and Ming Carp were all strange people, but he was an old and rough guy.

The obeisance is not for seeking other things, it is because they are brothers who have experienced life and death together, and because Ming Li saved his life in a disguised form.

He is a crooked old man, but the word loyalty occupies a very important proportion in his heart.

To be a human being, one must know how to repay kindness.

"The sky is above, the thick soil is below, as evidenced by the ten thousand years of Pingshan Mountain, the birds and insects in the mountains celebrate each other. I, Luo Laowai (Chen Yulou, Partridge Whistle, Ming Carp) have become brothers with different surnames today. !"

"Come on, second brother, third brother, fourth brother, after drinking this bowl of chicken blood wine, we will be brothers from now on!"

"Done!"

The four of them finished off a large bowl of chicken blood wine in one gulp, then looked at each other and laughed.

Ming Li didn't expect that things would develop to this point. Luo Laowai, the Xiangxi warlord, became his sworn brother, Chen Yulou, Xiling, his sworn brother, and Zhegushao, the mountain leader, became his third sworn brother. elder brother.

It's all set.

But that's okay, with Luo Laowai and Chen Yulou's power in Xiangxi, he can definitely go sideways in Xiangxi in the future.

In Xiangxi, he will be a master-level figure after that.

Master Ming!

"Fourth brother, Ma Zhenbang's son-in-law has been dealt with, can we go to the grave next?" Luo Laowai asked Ming Li for his opinion.

After Ming Li's point, he already regarded Ming Li as an expert higher than Chen Yulou and Partridge Whistle.

"Let's go, but I'm not good at going to the tomb. This kind of thing needs to be done by professionals like the second brother and the third brother."

Ming Li doesn't think that he can walk sideways like a crab with his almost forgotten plots. If he has this kind of heart, he may die without knowing how to die.

In terms of fighting, it must be professionals like Chen Yulou and Partridge Whistle who are more professional.

A leader who unloads mountains and a leader who moves mountains, both have their own skills, and they are not in vain.

He is a flawless white jade who doesn't know anything about tomb robbery, so it's better to stay behind, just jump out from time to time to pretend to be a presence.

"Second brother, third brother, shall we go to the grave?"

"Brothers, light up the torches and go down to the grave!"

"Dumped!"

The torches were lit, and a group of people drove towards the Wengcheng again.

After entering the Wengcheng Passage, Mingli and Kunlun carried the granite slabs up as usual.

"Wait." After walking for a while, Chen Yulou asked everyone to stop.

"Second brother, what's wrong?" Luo Laowai was puzzled.

"Organ." Chen Yulou said to his subordinates, "Come on, let the pigeons go!"

"Yes!"

Xiling and his party opened the bamboo tubes they carried with them, and the snow-white pigeons flew forward with fluttering wings after they came out of the cage.

The organ was triggered, and a sharp arrow was shot from the walls on both sides of the passage, shooting through the snow-white pigeons one after another.

(End of this chapter)