The dawn dispelled the darkness, and the three men and two horses got into the woods next to the river to rest and eat. This river is the river that flows from the White Huns tribe. Sometimes it turns into an underground river that penetrates into the mountains, and sometimes it comes out of the ground and becomes an open river flowing from the ground. Only Da Yuetiya and Xilami know its flow direction, and can follow the flow of the river through this mountainous area.
Two war horses were tied to the tree trunks, and the three of them were eating on the grass. After running away all night, even my iron-clad body couldn't hold on any longer. Especially Xia Lei, he also experienced a life-and-death battle. His physical exertion far exceeded that of Da Yuetiya and Xi Lami, and he urgently needed to replenish energy and rest.
Xia Lei's body was covered with cuts made by rock fragments, and the cloth was covered with dark red blood stains. His face was covered in dust and blood, and his hair was a mess. He is like a soldier who has just come off the line of fire. He looks very embarrassed, but he has a charm that combines wildness and courage.
Da Yuetiya and Sirami were not much better. Their faces were also covered with dust, and their clothes were torn by branches, exposing large areas of snowy skin. They also have the charm of wildness and courage. If they and Xia Lei were described as lions, then they would be female lions and Xia Lei would be a male lion.
"Xia, eat a piece of beef jerky." Xi Lami handed Xia Lei a piece of beef jerky.
"Thank you." Xia Lei took the beef jerky, pulled off a piece and chewed it. He was so hungry that the dry beef jerky turned into something delicious.
"Here, drink some water." Xi Lami unscrewed the kettle and fed Xia Lei water.
Xia Lei felt a little embarrassed, but he did not refuse Sirami's scout. Silami not only fed him water, but also stretched out her hand to wipe away the water that overflowed from the corner of his mouth. She squatted in front of him, with her legs slightly open. Under the tattered short skirt, you could see her snow-white plump thighs, and a touch of white scenery. Those were her hand-sewn underwear, with very particular seams. That kind of content that people dare not look at directly entered his line of sight, which was extremely tantalizing. These made him feel that although what he drank was water, it had the effect of wine.
"You have a lot of wounds on your body, let me help you take care of them." After giving Xia Lei water, Xilami once again played the role of a field doctor.
"Uh-huh!" Before Sirami could enter the role of a field doctor, Da Yuetia beside her couldn't bear it anymore and coughed, "Silammy, what are you doing? You are the best warrior in our tribe. , not a nurse, nor a little lover who serves a man."
What Da Yuetiya hasn't said yet is actually—the tribe has lost all its face!
"That's right? Why am I waiting on you?" Sirami frowned, "Xia, you should be waiting on me... Beat my legs, my legs are so sore."
Xia Lei rolled his eyes at her, stood up and walked towards a tall and lush tree.
"Where are you going?" Da Yuetiya's tone softened. She thought she had annoyed Xia Lei.
Xia Lei said: "You go to sleep first, and I will keep watch. Then you come and replace me."
The two white Hun women looked at each other, but no one said anything. Then, they saw Xia Lei climb up the huge tree like a monkey, and hid in the dense canopy with just a few moves.
"Is he a monkey? He is so strong. Compared with him, those stinky men in our tribe are like goats in the sheepfold." Sirami's blue eyes were full of excitement and admiration. Not only the amazing jumping ability and physical agility that Xia Lei showed just now, but as the sharpshooter of the White Huns tribe, what she admires most is the incredible marksmanship that Xia Lei showed last night.
Da Yuetiya glared at Sirami, "Have you fallen in love with him?"
Sirami's baby face suddenly turned red, "I... didn't fall in love with him, it was just for fun. You know, aren't all the women in our tribe like that? Men are like clothes."
Da Yuetiya sighed, "He is definitely not a businessman. We all saw how powerful he was last night. He killed one of the three armed helicopters on the other side with a sniper rifle. The other two More than a dozen people are elites and have very advanced equipment, but those twenty or so people can't even break through his defense line. Not only did he escape unscathed, he also covered our safe retreat. Such a person, he has an identity ?”
Silami shook his head, "I don't know, but I know he is our friend. He was willing to risk his life to protect us last night. We should trust him."
"Of course I trust him." Da Yuetiya said: "Don't you understand the intention of what I said? I mean, you have to control your emotions and don't get too deep."
"I didn't sink too deep." Silami thought for a moment, stretched out his hands, and formed a circle with the thumb and index finger of his left hand. Then he poked the index finger of his right hand through the circle, exposing a section of his finger. Then she said seriously: "It's probably only this deep, and my current relationship with him is only this deep."
Da Yuetiya's eyes turned white and she was unable to lie down. She was too lazy to talk to this living treasure.
Silami shrugged and lay down on the grass to sleep.
In the tree, Xia Lei had just withdrawn his gaze from a mountain on the opposite side. He has observed the surrounding environment and found no trace of the US military or CIA agents. This result made him relax a lot.
Xia Lei sat on a branch, took off his backpack, took out the Ming Dynasty compass, held it in his hand and looked at it carefully. This compass is indeed the one he repaired back then, and the parts he welded with his own hands can be seen one by one. But the pointer is no longer the original pointer.
The compass pointer pointed in the direction of the coming White Huns tribe.
Xia Lei secretly said in his heart: "The expert team dug up the pointer in China, replaced the pointer, and then came to the tribe of the White Huns. If I successfully steal the Sword of Attila and build a hydropower station for the White Huns tribe, it will be authentic Will I dig up new pointers when I explore opportunities? Or, there will be no pointers, and the White Hun tribe will be the end of this secret?"
Each of these two possibilities is possible, but the prerequisite is to give the White Huns tribe the Sword of Attila and build a hydropower station. The latter of these two conditions is not difficult. As long as you have money, it is actually very easy to build a small hydropower station. On the contrary, the Sword of Attila is a very difficult condition and difficult to achieve.
"The Divine Realm Group is in South Korea, and An Jinjian is also an old-school politician in South Korea. He has a decisive influence in both black and white circles in South Korea. If I want to get the Sword of Attila, besides going to South Korea to steal it, I have other ways. What about getting the Sword of Attila? If you want to steal it, how should you start?" Xia Lei's mind was filled with these questions.
A white shadow suddenly passed across the sky, interrupting Xia Lei's thoughts. Looking far into the distance, it was a Predator drone. However, it did not hover and stay at this place, but flew past quickly.
"The CIA will not give up chasing me. They will send out drones to search for my whereabouts. They will even use American military satellites. It seems that I have to be more careful." Xia Lei thought in his heart, feeling tired. It hit him and he closed his eyes.
There were no enemies, so he no longer had to keep his eyes open to stand guard. This is also the benefit of having clairvoyant eyes. Others would never dare to relax in this environment.
They were also too tired. Xi Lami and Da Yuetiya quickly fell asleep and forgot to change Xia Lei's post, and Xia Lei did not wake them up.
After this sleep, it was afternoon, and the sun in the eastern sky quietly climbed to the middle of the sky. A ray of scorching sunlight hit Xia Lei's glasses from the gap between the branches and leaves, and he woke up.
A series of rustling footsteps reached Xia Lei's ears. Xia Lei climbed up from the branch of the tree vigilantly and followed the sound. The branches, leaves and trunks of the trees quickly disappeared in his left eye, and he soon saw the source of the sound, which was Da Yuetiya. She was walking towards the camp. She was holding her AK47 and looking around, looking very alert.
"Did she discover the enemy?" Xia Lei suddenly became nervous, and his left eye quickly searched the area in front of Da Yuetiya. However, he saw nothing but trees and weeds.
At this time, Da Yuetiya walked to a patch of grass, lifted up her skirt, pulled down her handbag, and squatted down anxiously...
A patch of grass is watered, presumably growing lusher as a result.
"I'm dizzy." Xia Lei smiled bitterly and looked away, but he couldn't erase the mysterious scenery he had glimpsed at that moment in his mind. Then, he suddenly remembered one of the mahjong tiles.
Xi Lami also woke up. She slapped her forehead and ran towards Xia Lei.
Xia Lei slid down from the tree and said with a smile: "I know you are here to replace me, but no need, I also overslept."
"Did you also oversleep?" Sirami suddenly laughed, "Men are indeed unreliable."
Xia Lei, "..."
Da Yuetiya also came over. She didn't know what happened just now. Her expression was still so calm and cold, "Don't let something like this happen again. It's very dangerous."
Xia Lei said calmly: "Not next time, let's go. I saw a drone before. We have to be careful. If we are discovered, those people will catch up with us soon."
Da Yuetiya said: "Only people from our tribe know this road. Don't worry, as long as we don't go out of the woods, the U.S. military's drones won't be able to spot us." After a pause, she said again: "Get out of this mountain. area, we only need to pass through the territory of a tribe to enter the Wakhan Corridor, which is not the territory of the US military, and we will be much safer."
Xia Lei said: "Just follow your plan."
A few minutes later, Da Yuetiya mounted her war horse and walked forward in the direction of the river.
The buttocks of Xia Lei and Xi Lami were once again squeezed into a saddle, so tight that they almost merged into one body...
"I know that tribe. Our chief has a good relationship with the chief of that tribe. As long as we walk through this road, we will be safe when we get there." Sirami said.
"That's great." Xia Lei was secretly happy that he didn't have to pay for the trip to the tribe.
"When you get to China, buy me clothes."
"Okay, I'll buy you some clothes. I'll buy you a hundred sets and wear them until you puke."
"You're hard."
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