Panther Commando

After the old patriarch finished speaking to Wan Lin and the others, he turned to look at the group of white-haired old men and shouted, "Old brothers, let's go back and prepare the banquet, and wait for the good news from Brother Wan and the others and our Scimitar!" After speaking, he put the machete into the scabbard with a sad expression, turned around and greeted the group of white-haired old men behind him and strode into the forest.

Wan Lin and the others looked solemnly at a group of white-haired machete old men walking into the woods, with respectful expressions in their eyes. At the moment when the Scimitar tribe was in crisis, these old Scimitars who were once young and who were once all-powerful in the mountains did not put down the Scimitars and bows and arrows in their hands.

These aged old people still hold their gray heads high, and hold the gleaming machete tightly in their hands, still swearing to defend their homes and the women and children on which the machete tribe thrives!

Wan Lin watched the old patriarch and a group of people walk into the woods, turned around and was about to say hello to everyone to cross the river, when he saw Ma Min standing beside Xiao Ya, he quickly walked over and said, "Ma Min, why are you coming back? Already? Go back with the patriarch grandpa!"

"No! I'm not going anywhere, I'll just follow you!" Mamin answered stubbornly, grabbing the dagger at her waist, with tears in her eyes. Saying that, she leaned her thin body against Xiaoya again.

Seeing the girl's grievance and stubbornness, Xiaoya hugged her hard, then she looked at Wan Lin and shook her head and said helplessly: "Forget it, the enemy will arrive here at night, and there will be no danger for now, so let's let him go first. Come along, little sister, let's cross the river now to have a look?"

Wan Lin glanced at the girl's determined look and nodded lightly, staring at her and exhorting: "Mamin, go out with us and go back, okay? You see that the aunts and sisters in the tribe haven't come out. You have to be obedient at this time.”

He estimates that the enemy will not come at this time, so it will not be dangerous to bring the girl, but he must tell Mamin, if the enemy fight starts, he really dare not let the eyeless bullets Mamin stays here.

The girl nodded hesitantly, then dragged Xiaoya towards the soft rope bridge on the side. Wan Lin helplessly looked at the grinning Chengru people beside him, raised his sniper rifle and said, "Let's go, let's go to the opposite hillside and take a good look at the terrain to see if there are any loopholes in the plan we made?"

As he said, he lifted his feet and walked to the side along the river. Cheng Ru and the others also turned around and followed him and strode toward the soft rope bridge hanging over the river.

At this time, the river water around them was still very turbulent, and waves of surging waves rushed forward one after another from behind. Pieces of white waves splashed in the river, the sound of "rumbling" running water and the "pop" of the waves hitting the shore. The sound resounded in the mountains.

Wan Lin and the others walked, watching the surging river beside him, and then they all looked into the distance along the river. The galloping river surged up and down in the river, with an invincible momentum, flowing mightily towards the distant mountains.

Wan Lin looked at the torrent like a wild horse in front of him, his eyes suddenly darkened, and he secretly said in his heart: "These machete people live in such a turbulent mountain, their fate is really like this river. The surging torrents and the ups and downs of fate, I really don’t know if they will be able to find peace in the future?”

He thought to himself, and stopped by the bridge. At this time, Zhang Wa came over and pointed around the bridge and said: "Leopard, the drug dealer soldiers used this soft cable bridge a few days ago to widen the bridge deck with tree trunks and long bamboos, forming a passage that can quickly enter the mountain. So I placed two bombing points near the bridge head, and in a critical moment, I can manually detonate the soft cable bridge and cut off the only access to the tribe from the outside."

Wan Lin nodded. He was in the woods at the time, and the thrilling and dangerous scene seemed to be right in front of him. At that time, Wan Lin and Ah Bao, the scimitar brothers, were hiding in the forest to guard the river, but they couldn't raise their heads to fight back under the dense firepower of the enemy.

At that time, if Zhang Wa and the others had not arrived in time, and led Ah Hu, who rushed out of the secret passage, to attack from behind the enemy, I am afraid that the enemy would have already rushed into the tribe and started killing.

He then took a closer look at the river course, the big river in front of him was surging, only the position of the soft cable bridge in front of him was relatively narrow, and the rest were at least seven or eight meters wide. If the enemy can't build a bridge here, it is really difficult for them to build a channel to attack the col in such a fast and turbulent river in a short period of time.

Wan Lin looked at the terrain in front of him, turned his head to look at the Chengru people around him, shook their heads and smiled bitterly: "We really want to go to the point of blowing up the bridge, I am afraid that the Scimitar tribe will be in danger!"

When everyone heard Wan Lin's words, they all looked up at the soft rope bridge that was swaying over the turbulent river, and then looked at the undulating mountains in the distance. Murderous, they already understood the meaning of Wan Lin's words.

At this time, Cheng Ru took a step forward, looked at Wan Lin and said firmly: "Don't worry, with us here, we will never let the enemy approach this small bridge!"

"Yes~www.wuxiaspot.com~ With us here, we will never let the enemy get close to this bridge!" The surrounding Fengdao, Xiaoya, Zhang Wa and several Scimitar brothers all took a step forward. Roaring, a cold murderous aura burst out from everyone! Even Mamin took a big step forward while holding the dagger in her hand, a sharp light flashing in her big eyes.

Wan Lin raised his still pale face, his eyes slowly swept across the faces of everyone in front of him, then nodded vigorously, and said in a deep voice, "Yes, we must prepare everything tactically for a war. , but with us, we will never let the enemy approach this passage that symbolizes the life of the machete, and we will never let this small bridge to the outside world be broken!"

He knew in his heart that if the bridge was blown up when the situation was critical, it would cut off the connection between the inside and outside of the col, and the brothers inside and outside the river would have to fight alone. It's really about that time, which means that the Scimitar tribe has come to the end, and it is directly related to the safety of the hundreds of women, children and elderly people behind them, and it is directly related to the survival of this hundred-year-old Scimitar tribe. .

After Wan Lin finished speaking in a firm tone, he took a deep breath, and a layer of pink suddenly appeared on his pale face. He followed his foot to the soft rope bridge swaying in the rapids, stepped on the narrow bridge with his right foot, followed by his left foot on the bridge and walked slowly forward.