Chapter 30 Liu Ye vs Partridge Whistle

As soon as the old foreigner stepped on the ground, he quickly turned around, and then walked lightly to the side of the partridge whistle, and said in a low voice:

"Senior brother, there is a big black centipede's lair outside the bushes. I'm afraid it's a monster who is cultivating on the old Xiongling like the old raccoon. Let's take a detour and don't disturb that guy."

This is the first time that Hua Ling, the little junior sister who moved mountains, saw the old foreign senior brother so flustered. She blinked her big bright eyes and looked at the old foreigner with a puzzled face and asked, "Why is senior brother so afraid of that?" Isn’t a centipede just a big centipede?”

That's true, how big can a centipede be according to common sense?Even though Hua Ling followed Partridge Whistle and Old Foreigner everywhere, she was basically treated like a younger sister by the two of them, and Partridge Whistle and Old Foreigner were always in front of them when they were in danger.

Therefore, it is inevitable that the experience and experience will be less. What kind of person is the Partridge Whistle? This unexpected turn of events.

Immediately, the old foreigner and the flower spirit were brought along, and the three of them wanted to bypass this place and find another way.

Unexpectedly, after walking a few steps, there was only a "click" sound, which was especially loud in the forest at dawn at this time. It turned out that there was a dead branch hidden in the fallen leaves under Hua Ling's feet.

And just as the dead branch was trampled, it didn't take a moment, and the grass more than ten meters behind him seemed to explode, and countless weeds swayed, astonishing like a strong wind and waves.

They could only hear strange noises coming from behind, and the three brothers hurriedly turned their heads to look, only to see a black, flat, huge head sticking out of the grass.

Seeing this, I really didn't expect the centipede to grow so big, the partridge whistle changed in horror, knowing that running is impossible now, no matter how you can run, two legs can outrun the centipede and centipede? Right now Putting down the bamboo basket, pushed Hua Ling under a big tree.

He raised his hands, and the two guns in his hands had already fired. The partridge whistle marksmanship was excellent, and there was basically no need to aim. To the situation where the centipede is pierced through.

On the contrary, the bullet seemed to hit a huge iron plate, making a dull and strange noise. The old foreigner was shocked. After following the Partridge Whistle for so many years, it was the first time today that he saw a monster that could not be pierced by a gun.

Before he had time to think about it, the centipede seemed to be angry. Seeing its countless gnat teeth vibrating and its big mouth making strange noises, it rushed towards it.

Partridge Whistle was well-informed, and seeing that the gun in his hand did no harm to the centipede, he knew that the centipede must have practiced for hundreds of years to make the shell so hard.

This is no longer an ordinary mountain spirit and mountain monster. If you don't have the ability to reach the sky, you can't kill this guy. For now, you can only find a way to escape first, and the fight will only lead to a dead end.

Seeing the centipede rushing towards him, he breathed a sigh of relief, kicked lightly towards the tree trunk, stepped back, quickly changed the magazine, and the gunshot rang out again, the centipede flew into the air, and moved quickly with all its feet. Surrounding and climbing the ancient trees is like a black dragon holding a pillar.

Suddenly the scalp of the partridge whistle went numb, and when the carapace of the centipede shrank, it was shocking to find that the centipede had grown a pair of black wings on its back, and with one flap of the centipede's wings, it swooped in the air Down.

Partridge Whistle is worthy of the title of the leader of the mountain. Although he was shocked, he did not panic. Seeing the centipede rushing to avoid it, he fell back with his head, bent his waist, and put his palm on the ground.

Like an antelope hanging upside down, Kuixing kicked and kicked it out in the air, and kicked the centipede's abdomen with both feet, as if hitting a big iron plate.

Partridge Whistle only felt numbness in the soles of his feet and a tremor in his chest. Just as he was stunned, countless steps came towards him in front of him. He was sober and quickly rolled over. The gunshot rang out again. The twenty rings fired again.

At this time, large and small sheds were set up around Yizhuang, and the engineers and Xiling bandits all slept in them. They basically had nothing to do these days, either sleeping or eating.
Chen Yulou did not give these people any instructions, saying that they should take a good rest so that they can have the strength to dig Pingshan later.

In the early morning of the sudden silence, most of the people were still in their dreams, and suddenly they only heard the sound of gunfire. Everyone was awakened by the sound of gunfire, and the patrolling pistol company also discovered the situation.

But after listening and taking a look, the place where the gunshots came was actually in the forest west of Yizhuang. You looked at me one by one, and I saw that you were hesitating whether to go in or not.

At this time, an elder from the pistol company hurriedly came out and said: "Oh, don't go in, hurry up and inform Luo Shuai, the sixth master may be fighting with the spies from the other village."

The next person walked away quickly. These days, the Xiling group of bandits and engineers discussed the big centipede who had cultivated to be fine. I don't know if it was the bastard who started it. The little six sons suddenly became famous Six masters.

When Feng Siming knew about it, he was stupefied. After traveling to this world, Feng Siming didn't let himself go. He basically got up and went to bed on time every day, and his work and rest patterns were normal. It's not too early to get up in the morning to exercise.

He did all kinds of bending down, push-ups, sit-ups and so on. At this moment, he heard the sound of gunfire continuously. Feng Siming stopped his movements, and quickly jumped onto the roof of Yizhuang. He looked towards where the gunshots came from.

Ok?Who did Xiao Liu meet? The beating was a bit outrageous, Feng Siming turned over and got off the roof, returned to his sleeping place, put on a green robe and long gown, and walked out of Yizhuang quickly, bumping into Chen Yulou Hong and others who were just woken up, and Luo Laowai who ran the train full of curses.

The past few days have been really busy, and it is rare for such an accident to happen, so several people went forward together, followed by the pistol company and dozens of bandits.

The big centipede in the forest crawled around an old tree, circle after circle, and surrounded the three brothers Partridge Whistle tightly in the middle, neither attacking nor retreating. I don't know if it's because I'm not hungry yet,
Both Partridge Whistle and the old foreigner sat down against the big tree with a lot of injuries on their backs. The guns in their hands were useless, and all the bullets they carried had been exhausted.

If Partridge Whistle was alone, he wouldn't be trapped here, but he couldn't leave his junior and junior sisters behind and escape by himself, right?He would never do this.

At this time, Hua Ling's big bright eyes were full of tears, and some of them rolled down from time to time. He was applying medicine to the old foreigner's shoulders.

"Brother, you said that the centipede surrounded us, why didn't it attack? There were several times when I thought I was going to die, but the centipede seemed to let me go on purpose, so I don't know why."

Partridge Whistle was also puzzled, but he racked his brains and couldn't figure out what the centipede's intentions were. Although he didn't know what the centipede was thinking, he knew that the next thing would be endless.

So he hurriedly took out the water bag from the bamboo basket and opened the cork, and drank a few gulps, his partridge whistle was never to be slaughtered.

"Fuck his grandma, keep your head up, you said this is that short-sighted thing, don't you know that this old Xiongling is the boundary of you and Hu brothers? How dare you go up the mountain to make trouble, wait a minute Let Xiaoliuzi eat those people as insect feed."

After finishing speaking, he touched his big bald head, which was wrapped with a piece of cloth. Last time in the Wengcheng, Luo Lao was bumped so badly that he had to shave his head to deal with the wound.

Coupled with the appearance of the scar on his face at the moment, he looks like he is not a good person, no wonder Chen Yulou would say that Ying Tingluo is crying, it is really ugly enough.

PS: I asked for leave yesterday, and I will update it normally today

(End of this chapter)

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