"What is okay..."

"Follow me, at least I won't get lost!" Cong Hu stood up with a machine gun in his arms.

"I said tiger, can you fight the machine gun for a while?" Along the way, Niu Miao had the idea of ​​firing the slot machine gun more than once.

He is a heavy machine gunner, and he doesn't snatch it from his hands, so he always feels a little panicked.

"no."

"Tiger, are we brothers?"

"Tiger has no brothers." Cong Hu completely dispelled Niu Miao's abacus.

"Okay, big bull, there are so many machine guns in the future. You can sleep even if you lie on the machine gun." Leng Feng said.

"good."

"Come on, everyone will drink some wine to warm up your body." Leng Feng took the kettle around his waist and handed it over.

"Brother, where did you get the wine?"

"Don't drink too much rice wine from my uncle, as it's easy to get worse," Leng Feng explained.

After eating some dry food, drinking two sips of rice wine, and exercising a little, my limbs immediately became warm.

Continue along the mountain road.

After walking for about ten minutes, Cong Hu, who was walking in the front, suddenly raised his hand and made a stop.

Leng Feng stepped forward and stood side by side with Cong Hu. He looked along Cong Hu's fingers. Fire was found in the valley ahead, and there were many figures. It seemed that there were still a lot of people.

"Brother, what should I do now?"

"There are too many people, we only have four of us, Conghu has a machine gun, and only one magazine is left." Leng Feng said, "Let's follow us, but we must not be too close to us to let them discover it."

"good!"
Chapter completed!