Panther Commando

For decades, the old patriarch led his clan to fight against the local government forces and well-equipped drug dealer soldiers, but he had never seen a team like these soldiers who were so calm amid the heavy siege. On the undulating, violently swaying bridge, he paid no attention to the soldiers passing by.

The old patriarch turned around and walked through the woods to the building with bright torches. Wan Lin and his group carefully looked at the front as they walked. The tribe did not seem to be large. There were about a hundred low-rise houses in the circular building. On the outside of the circular building, stones of different sizes are piled up, wrapping the circular courtyard like a circular bunker.

Wan Lin nodded quietly. Only a nation that has experienced countless slaughter and wars will build their home like a bunker. This is a nation that can never be underestimated. A respect gradually rose in his heart.

The old patriarch and the two strong men behind him took the lead to walk to the gate of the round mansion. In the darkness, the vigorous leopard, who had been nearly two meters long, suddenly got out of the door, walked to the old patriarch, rubbed the patriarch's trouser legs, and followed closely. He sniffed hard, as if he smelled something that made him alert. He turned his head suddenly, and a light green light suddenly appeared in his eyes, looking at Wan Lin and the team behind him.

The team members were taken aback when they saw such a big leopard suddenly rush out. Wan Lin stopped and looked carefully at the huge leopard. He saw that it was tall, graceful, and agile. Its eyes were glowing in the dark. The fur on its body was bright, and its apricot-yellow body was covered in black. Spots, oval-shaped spots, like plum blossoms, are dotted on the body, similar to ancient copper coins, and they look fierce and agile.

"Golden leopard!" Wan Lin recognized this ferocious beast, which was very rare in the mountains and forests, and could occasionally see such ferocious animals in the mountains of his hometown. He quickly turned his head and glanced at the man holding two leopards Xiaoya and Lingling.

In order to prevent the two leopards from recruiting trouble, Xiaoya and Lingling had already held Xiaohua and Xiaobai in their arms. At this time, they saw the huge leopard looking over, and suddenly flashed red and two baskets in their eyes. Light, the two hind legs are about to jump out of Xiaoya's arms.

Xiaoya and Lingling hugged them tightly, reaching out and pressing their heads into their arms. The huge leopard beside the patriarch suddenly saw the flashing red and blue light beams, his body shook violently, his waist immediately tightened, and he looked nervous.

The old patriarch felt the change in the leopard, and looked down at the leopard who was on guard in surprise, then turned to look at Wan Lin and the action team members behind him. He glanced at the leopard's head, raised his feet and walked into the courtyard.

The ferocious leopard watched its master walking towards the courtyard, and looked around with both eyes. Seeing that he didn't see the two dazzling rays of light, he raised his eyes and stared viciously at the unfamiliar action team in front of him. He turned and followed the patriarch to the Go to the courtyard.

When Wan Lin saw Leopard leave, his nervous mood immediately relaxed. He was really worried just now that his little leopard jumped out and cleaned up the big leopard. At that time, he didn't know what trouble would happen? It's up to the owner to beat the dog, let alone clean up a mighty leopard.

He looked up at the spacious courtyard gate, and saw two huge leopard heads carved on the courtyard walls on both sides of the gate, exactly the same as the leopard head tattooed by Abu on his right arm.

It seems that this tribe really worships the agility and ferocity of leopards in the life of this tribe. This leopard spirit has also penetrated into the spirit of all the machetes. Their every move shows the agility and ferocity of leopards all the time. Follow a brave leopard.

Wan Lin raised his feet and walked towards the courtyard, and the action team also followed. Hundreds of houses are built on the edge of the circular yard. Dozens of torches are lit on the pillars in front of the houses. The blazing fire illuminates the courtyard. The courtyard is paved with stones. In the rainstorm, there was no water in the yard.

Entering the courtyard, the members of the action team immediately stood apart according to their groups, held guns in both hands, and charged down, facing all directions of the courtyard. The horns are formed.

There are seven Taishi chairs outside the room opposite the courtyard gate, and a piece of tiger skin is covered on the middle chair, which is obviously the special seat for the patriarch. Behind each of the other six chairs stood an elder, presumably a tribal elder.

On the steps of the round house, there are nearly a hundred indigenous strong men with automatic rifles and scimitars. There are burning torches on the round pillars, and the scimitars in the hands of the scimitar warriors are in the firelight. Flashing dazzling cold light.

The more than 100 machete warriors who escorted the action team in were also scattered around, holding machetes or automatic rifles in their hands, all nervously facing the action team members.

The patriarch walked to the tiger-skin chair and stopped, waved at a few old men, turned and sat on the chair. The huge leopard immediately walked to the patriarch, turned his head and looked at Wan Lin and his group vigilantly. Seeing that there was still no red and blue light that flashed just now, he relaxed and lay down in front of the old patriarch. The green light stared coldly at the group of uninvited guests in front of him.

Several old men were sitting on the chairs, each with a cold expression on their faces. The two big hands with exposed blue veins were firmly supported on the armrests on both sides of the Taishi chair. The imprints of the two elders~www.wuxiaspot.com~ have deep scars on the faces of the two elders, showing that they are a group of fighters who have experienced blood, rain and frost.

Wan Lin and the guide Lao Liu stood quietly in front of the patriarch, and Abu stood beside Wan Lin. Feng Dao and Hong Tao stood six or seven meters away behind them, with various battle groups scattered behind them, facing each other and standing in different directions.

The old patriarch turned his head and said something to the old men. He raised his finger and pointed at Abu, as if to explain the relationship between Abu and this group of people. Several old men whispered something, as if they were discussing how to Deal with the group of people in front of you.

The patriarch discussed with the elders of several people for a while, then turned around and stared at Wan Lin and said in the local language, "Order your subordinates to put down their weapons!" Abu's expression changed, and he quickly translated it to Wan Lin.

Wan Lin's eyes flickered immediately when he heard the words, and he stared at the old patriarch and said, "We are soldiers, and a real soldier will never put down their weapons! I hope you can understand." Abu translated Wan Lin's words word by word. past.

"Crack!" The patriarch's eyes flashed and he slammed the armrest and stood up. The clansmen around "Shu" immediately raised their weapons. At the same time, the low muzzle of the action team was suddenly raised, black holes The muzzle of the gun was aimed at the surroundings.