The rooms in the villa are much simpler than the hotels in Hong Kong, but the moonlight is shining outside, the sky is full of stars shining between the gaps in the mountains, and the sound of the gurgling stream resounds in the dark night, like a sonata, distant and calming .
After taking a bath, let Ling Qingyu lie on the bed where you can see the starry sky outside, Ye Shixi massaged her feet, and when she seemed to be asleep, said softly: "Sister, the first time Shiyi saw you , I just like you..."
I was before them all, I was the first to know you...
Sure enough, I overheard it... With a chuckle, Ling Qingyu rubbed Ye Shishi's head, and said softly: "Well, Shiyi and Po'er have been with my sister for the longest time." Since childhood, the two of them Always by her side, from the most beloved child to such a beautiful young man, and then to become the most outstanding man...
Her two proudest children...
"Well, this time, Eleven will always be with my sister. Even if she dies and turns into ashes, she will still be with her..." Ye Shiyi pressed his hand down his calf, his head twitching in a low voice. He lowered his tongue, parted the skirt of his pajamas with his tongue, and wrapped his lips around the bright red dogwood...
It's not so much a shooting range, let alone a field training camp, there must be staff there usually, but this time, there is only Lu Yao alone.
Fortunately, Yingjiu Sum and the others are used to doing things, and the men are not particular about it. They just get some food and continue to invest in the pile of guns or drive up the curve and obstacle course.
Seeing that Yang Zhao and the others had a good feeling for firearms, Lu Yao replaced them with actual combat ammunition and led them into the dense forest on the back mountain.
He was wearing a green camouflage uniform, and even his face was painted with oil paint. At first they didn't understand why, but when Zhao Yinfeng's huge figure squatted down and his whole body was hidden in the dense forest, they understood.
"These bullets are rubber bullets, so they won't kill people, but they still hurt when they hit the body, and we must pay attention to protecting the eyes, which are vital parts, otherwise it will be dangerous." Lu Yao said while loading the bullets: "We are divided into two sides. , The purpose is two, one is to familiarize yourself with the cooperation mode in the gun battle, and the other is to familiarize yourself with the sense of crisis when the bullet hits."
Unlocking the safety, Lu Yao placed the spear on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Of course, I am also familiar with the use of the gun, but I don't think I need to talk about this?"
You already said it all!
"You are very familiar with guns." Yang Zhao reloaded the bullet and said in an affirmative tone.
"Well, this original owner once stayed in Africa for a year and a half as a mercenary." Lu Yao said with a faint smile: "The oil is in Africa, so there is a high possibility that we will run into them."
"Is this original owner very powerful? How powerful is he in the mercenary army?" Zhao Yinfeng stood up from the grass, took the magazine that Meng Su handed over, and asked.
"It's very powerful, even among the African mercenaries, it's a figure that can be counted, but," Lu Yao said with a proud smile, "I'm not the original owner, those people, hehe~"
"Xiao Jiu, can you beat him?" Zhao Yinfeng asked in a low voice as he pulled Ying Jiu over.
Ying Jiu shook his head and said in a low voice: "Lu Yao, the hero of the Central Plains, before he died, his martial arts had already entered the top ten."
Although he couldn't compare to Ye Shiyi and Ye Po, and maybe he might not be able to beat Yan San, but he was definitely stronger than them.
Patting Ying Jiu on the shoulder, Zhao Yinfeng said with a smile: "Work hard young man, in this world you can take advantage of good martial arts, just don't be swept into a honeycomb by me later!"
"Let's go." Lu Yao smiled, pointed to the mountain, and said: "We will be divided into two pairs, Yang Zhao, you go to the top of the mountain over there, see the red flag, let's go here, the black flag , when the sun reaches the top of the big tree, ok?"
ok are here!
"ok!"
Panlong Gorge is a newly developed scenic spot in Dexing. Although the mountain is not high, it is quiet and steep.
In front of the trail is a section of flat ground. Following the mountain, the steps start to become steeper. Looking straight ahead, the steps winding on the mountain wall are like a ladder, rising straight up. Looking at it, it is Make your legs shake.
Tao Zhuo, the ostrich, and Zhou Ziqing, the rice bowl (the female screenwriter's name), Huadong exclaimed, saying that we will go up first, and then walked up with big strides.
There are sedan chair bearers at the foot of the mountain who can carry people up the mountain, Ling Qingyu asked Mother Ling if she would sit.
After looking at the mountain, and then at how high the sedan chair was lifted from the ground, Mama Ling shook her head, not daring to sit on it.
Then excitedly and vigorously took the lead and began to climb up, Ye Shiyi followed Ling Ma, Cheng Jia smiled, and held Ling Qingyu's hand.
After they came back, as long as they had time, Yingjiu and the others would practice kung fu, and Yang Zhao and the others would also spend some time practicing spears and sticks every day. Ling Qingyu also exercised his body, although the time was only half an hour a day, After all, there has been some progress.
Ling Ma has also been exercising (square dancing or something), and her body is better than the original Ling Qingyu.
Although the two climbed slowly, they walked up slowly.
Halfway there, I saw the people in front of me sitting on the rocks, panting and resting, opening the mineral water and drinking it in big gulps.
Ling Qingyu waved his small hands and smiled, "Everyone, take it easy, we'll go up and wait for you~"
The holidays have passed, and this scenic spot is not very famous. At this time, there are few tourists. Along the way, we only meet some scattered tourists.
There are not many people, and the scenery looks more pleasing to the eye.
Near the top of the mountain, the scenery becomes more and more magnificent. Looking at the various shapes of the hills in the mist, such as a giant dragon hovering, like a tiger roaring in the forest, the green trees on the mountain are dense. Layers of green flannel are like layers, making people want to reach out and touch them.
There is a hundred meters away from the top of the mountain. A huge rock protrudes from the cliff, forming a natural platform. A small pavilion is built on the platform. There are stone tables and chairs between the pavilions for tourists to rest and watch the scenery.
Although Cheng Jia was pulling and Ye Shishi was supporting, Ling Qingyu and Ling Ma were already out of breath. When they saw the pavilion, they went directly into the pavilion to sit down and rest.
Looking back at the winding stone steps, Ling Qingyu couldn't believe it. Although the speed was not fast, he actually... climbed up just like that...
Actually climbed the mountain!
"It seems that we have already climbed halfway. Let's take a rest. Let's go to the top for lunch." Looking up at the top, Ye Shixi smiled.
Uh? half? Isn't there only a hundred meters! Ling Qingyu raised his head in astonishment, only to realize that from the pavilion, the stone step road circled along the ridge behind the mountain top to another mountain, and there was a bright curve of nine and eighteen bends on the mountain.
If you don't enter this gazebo, you really can't see it.