Great Power Army Reclamation

Chapter 2505 Action

In fact, it is still difficult to get down such a mountain. Can you imagine seeing snow near the equator?

This mountain shows you this magical scene. The ring mountain range should be a volcano, but it is covered with white snow.

Yang San was not surprised by the snow because he often saw it in the military reclamation city, but the soldiers were different.

Just now, I saw it on the plane and was surprised. Now that I really touched it, I was so excited that I couldn't control myself.

"Damn, snow is cold?"

The first soldier who exclaimed was like a fool, and everyone laughed.

His squad leader scolded him angrily: "Haven't you eaten ice cream? Isn't it the same thing?"

A soldier scooped a ball with his hand, stuffed it into his mouth, tasted it for a while and corrected:

"It's different, this snow is not sweet!"

Yang San waved his hand angrily: "Hurry up and don't waste time. If the enemy escapes, I will settle accounts with you.

The soldiers then gathered their minds. Yes, as a soldier, apart from completing the mission, how can there be so much time to experience anything?

All the way down the mountain, they relied on ropes, and the steep rocks did not affect their speed. Thirty soldiers were like 30 snow leopards, moving around on the high mountains of Africa.

Eddie and his eight-year-old son were looking up the mountain. Although they lived at the foot of the mountain, they had no chance to touch the snow on the mountain.

Little Eddie said with some envy: "Dad, how nice it would be if I could roll in the snow now?"

Eddie thought for a while: "Are you afraid of being tired? If not, let's climb the mountain today and climb to a place with snow. "

Little Eddie's eyes were full of eagerness, and he nodded excitedly. He was still young, and he didn't know what an altitude of 3,000 meters meant.

Eddie was a tyrant, to be precise. He had no culture, and his mind was not meticulous.

The reason why he could get to where he is today was because of his brutality and his reckless grasp of every opportunity.

Every time he was promoted, it was full of blood and bones, so in his dictionary, there was never the word peace.

He never believed that if you were good to others, he would be good to you. The ruling class needed power and tyranny.

Only if you scared them, scared to the bone, would they be willing to be enslaved by you.

Looking back on the road he has traveled over the past few decades , he walked very steadily and smoothly. At least in the southern part of Suo Country, there is no warlord who can surpass him.

In fact, he really didn't rely on the tribe to get to his current status, because his tribe is very small, and the territory is just this mountain. The land is vast and sparsely populated, and there is no resource to rely on.

If it weren't for him, most of the people in the tribe would still be cold and hungry. It is precisely because of his rise that at least these people will no longer worry about their livelihood.

There is only his family in the cave, and there are only a few houses around, but Eddie has just walked out of the cave.

Immediately, there are a dozen villagers with weapons guarding him. Sharp eyes and cold faces.

"I want to go to see the snow with the young master!"

Eddie only said these few words, and the villagers immediately prepared. They have lived in the mountains for a long time, so they naturally know what is needed for mountaineering?

A handsome young man hesitated for a while, and finally opened his mouth and said:

"Sir, the mountain is too high. If you leave at this time, you will definitely not be able to come back at night. How about tomorrow morning?"

"Bang! "

Smoke was coming out of the muzzle of Eddie's gun. The young man covered his thigh with his face pale, but he dared not make any sound.

More than a dozen people did their jobs and soon brought two stretchers, but there were chairs on the stretchers for people to sit on.

Eddie glanced at the young man who was shot: "You follow behind, you don't need to carry it today, but you must keep up!"

His tone was very flat, but very cold. What did he want to do? He didn't need anyone to tell him what to do.

The young man's leg was bleeding, but he didn't hesitate at all when he heard his words. He just found a wooden stick and followed the team firmly.

"Dad, I want to walk by myself."

Little Eddie looked at the stretcher and didn't want to get on.

Eddie nodded: "Okay, then Dad will go with you. "

Their residence is halfway up the mountain, with dense forests, and no means of transportation can get up, except mules and horses.

Although little Eddie is only eight years old, he is very strong and walks step by step on the mountain road. Vines often block the road, but they are cleared by the people in front.

"Father, I think you shouldn't hit the big tree."

The big tree is the name of the young man, and he is also the young general that Eddie is currently training. He is brave, calm, and highly appreciated.

Eddie smiled: "Tell me your reasons."

"He is doing this for our own good. If you can't come back at night on such a high mountain, many things will happen."

Eddie touched his son's head: "If you are not worried about accidents, why ask them to follow? The two of us can go up by ourselves. Isn't it to prevent accidents to bring so many people?"

Little Eddie looked at his father, and then at the big tree walking behind him, thinking:

"I understand, he should silently prevent all accidents from happening, instead of trying to dissuade you. "

Eddie smiled with relief and said nothing. Dashu seemed not to hear what the father and son said. He moved his feet with difficulty.

Although the wound was bandaged and the bullet was not left inside, the pain was real. The more he walked, the more severe the pain became.

However, Dashu did not show any expression, as if the shot just now had hit someone else.

The group of people moved very quickly. After all, they were aboriginals. Climbing mountains and walking were something they had to do every day when they went out.

An hour later, little Eddie began to lose strength, but Eddie did not let the stretcher carry him. He was waiting for his son to speak on his own.

But little Eddie didn't say anything. He just slowed down his pace obviously and walked together with the big tree. It was obvious that the big tree couldn't walk anymore.

Little Eddie held his hand and exerted a slight force, as if he wanted to pull the big tree forward.

The big tree held its head high, but its eyes were bright. It seemed that something was about to fall, so he raised his head vigorously.

Eddie finally got tired. He waved his hand to call the stretcher and sat on it.

He didn't ask his son if he was tired. He found the little guy's behavior quite amusing. He wants to see what his son wants to do?

The road became more and more difficult to walk, and the stretcher almost stood upright. Eddie had to hold on to the handrail. Little Eddie was soaked all over, but he still held the hand of the big tree tightly and pulled him forward.

Dashu's physical strength was severely exhausted, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted without saying a word.

In fact, according to his physical ability, he should be the best among this small group, but he was injured and the blood kept flowing, and he was about to collapse.

What was supporting him now was the young master's little hand. Although it didn't have much power, it was pulling very tightly, lest he couldn't keep up.

Dashu had some hatred in his heart at first. Don't think there are many loyal people in this world. The reason why he is loyal is because he can't survive without you.

Several times, Dashu wanted to take out his gun and kill Eddie directly, but he didn't dare, because although these men were as close to him as brothers.

But once he draws his gun, everyone's guns will be raised and he will be beaten into a sieve.

Slowly, little Eddie's actions moved him. Everyone thought that the young master was being pulled by him to walk and borrowing his strength.

Only he himself understood that the young master was actually afraid that he would not be able to keep up and would be targeted by Eddie again.

Eddie has a violent personality. If he decides to do something, obstruction from others will only make him worse.

After finally passing the most difficult period, Yang San breathed a sigh of relief. The reason why he came here was to find out about Eddie's lair through various channels.

However, the terrain here is complex and the area is large, so it is definitely not that simple to search. Yang San just wanted to give it a try this time, and did not think he would succeed.

Eddie is a very scary person. In the southern area occupied by Hammer, many people dare not contact them or even ask for anything from them.

Even if they wanted some, they would secretly send them back at night. They had no choice but to do so because they were afraid of Eddie and didn't want to die for this.

Yang San understood that if he wanted to completely control the Suo Kingdom, then Eddie was also a key figure, and he had to either kill him or capture him.

Although the team members' physical strength was very good, they were exhausted from the continuous high-intensity march.

Yang San asked everyone to stop, take a rest and replenish some energy.

Chocolate and compressed biscuits are essential supplies for special forces. African soldiers also like to bring their own dried meat, which tastes good and has high nutritional value.

A group of people sat on the ground and ate dry food on the spot. At this time a soldier reported:

"Boss, I want to drink some soup, my stomach hurts!"

Yang San looked around and saw that the mountains were high and the forests were dense, and he nodded. Make a good fire without any smoke.

The soldier agreed and went to find firewood. In fact, it was a bit difficult for him, because the forest was too dense and very humid, and there was really no place to find dry firewood.

The soldiers had no choice but to pull out some twigs and rice dumplings at random, and everyone quickly gathered up and lit a fire together.

Although we have left the snowy part, the temperature here is still low. If you drink a bowl of hot soup at this time, you will definitely feel more comfortable.

But no matter how hard everyone tried, thick smoke still came out one after another. It was not until the fire was completely ignited that it was considered good.

Put the folding pot up, add water and dried meat, and soon a fragrance will come out.

I served it overnight and handed it to Yang San. Yang San was not polite and took a big sip. It felt really good.

Eddie looked at the smoke coming from high places, narrowed his eyes, and looked at his men. Several of the men were trembling, not knowing how to answer?

They knew Eddie was questioning them, but the mountain was so big, they really didn't know where someone came from?

Although he has been pampered and pampered all these years, Eddie has not left behind what is inherent in his blood and bones.

He stretched out his thumb and gestured in front of his eyes. Yigulu rolled off the stretcher and ordered to the big tree:

"Take the young master back and help me inform the troops along the way. Anyone who can climb this mountain must not be a simple person. He should be coming for me."

Dashu nodded expressionlessly and pulled Little Eddie down the mountain. However, Little Eddie twisted around and looked at his father. He didn't want to leave.

Eddie's eyes widened: "Get off the mountain!"

He rarely repeats himself to others. Once he needs to repeat himself, the person will basically not hear it a third time.

Little Eddie pouted and followed the big tree slowly down the mountain. At this time, Dashu had knelt down and wrapped a cloth strap tightly around his injured leg.

Then without any explanation, he picked up little Eddie on his back and strode down the mountain.

Eddie frowned, looking at the back of the tree with gloomy eyes, but he soon relaxed his brows.

This kid is telling me that even if he is disabled, he will still complete the task I assigned him.

After eating and drinking, Yang San lit up a cigarette. The unique grassy smell of Mohe smoke shocked his spirit.

Several of his men looked at him eagerly.

Yang San sighed and took out his cigarette box: "That's all I have. Leave two for me."

In fact, Mohe cigarettes are not precious and cheap, but they are not easy to get. No businessmen are willing to do this business because it doesn't make money.

Yang San's cigarettes are brought back by those who go to Junken City.

In the past, the two places were closely connected, and there were even direct flights.

But after the old comrades got older, they contacted less and less, mainly because there was no economic complementarity.

In the past, Junken City provided more aid to Marseille, but now Marseille really doesn't need aid. It has become the main economic entity in this area, and only aids others.

In this way, Yang San's cigarettes also became a problem. Originally, Yang Da and his men also smoked Mohe cigarettes, but now, they have all changed.

The soldiers don't necessarily think that this cigarette is good to smoke, but because the boss likes it, it has become a high-end thing.

Putting out the cigarettes, the group quickly packed up and started to set off.

They didn't have any clear destination now, they were just looking for what they were looking for.

Yang Geyong also lit a Mohe cigarette and took a deep breath. Erhong coughed loudly and cursed:

"Can't you smoke less? It's choking to death."

Yang Geyong walked out embarrassedly, not daring to talk back. I don't want to stay in the same room with you, okay?

Ye Yuze also followed him out. The Marseille at night was very comfortable. The night breeze brought the breath of sea water, which was very comfortable.

"Does Yang Da's doing this mean that he wants to go to war with Yang San?"

Yang Geyong frowned and asked worriedly.

Ye Yuze smiled bitterly and shook his head. Although Yang Geyong didn't like to use his brain, he could see such obvious things.

"Then should I stop them?"

He couldn't help asking another question. It seems that having too many sons is also a trouble. It's hard to treat them equally.

Ye Yuze also took a deep breath of smoke, and then slowly exhaled:

"Let them be, I think they know their limits."

Yang Geyong cursed: "This Yang Da is also confused. His younger brother gave Ma Sai to him, and he went out to make a living, but he still wanted to compete with his younger brother."

Ye Yuze shook his head: "This is not a fight between two brothers, they are trying to please their wives."

Yang Geyong's eyes condensed, and then he suddenly realized, slapped his thigh and cursed:

"That's really the case, they are showing off in front of the two girls!"

"But these two guys are better than me, I didn't have the courage at the beginning."

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