Mad owl

[Text] Chapter 122, Returning to the City

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"Let's be here tonight." It wasn't until the sky was almost completely dark that Di Cheng, who was running at high speed, slowly stopped and waited quietly for a while. Ye Wantong and others who followed secretly all the way successfully met with him. "Wang Zhong, you take a few uninjured brothers to get some food, and the others quickly bandage and clean up the wounds. Wantong, I will leave the security task tonight to your people."

"No problem, don't worry." Almost everyone in the guards was injured in the fight on the mountain, and the fleeing and running all the way was too exhausting. Ye Wantong didn't say anything else, and personally took the sisters to investigate the terrain and Set up vigilance.

"Brother Cheng, you met Yuwen Huangxue on the way here?" After smoothing out his rapid breathing, Emperor Xi Yu remembered the question that was only briefly mentioned by Yang Jing on the way but had no chance to ask in detail.

Leaning on the tree trunk, Di Cheng let out a sigh of relief: "That's right, I met Yuwen Huangxue."

"He didn't make things difficult for you?" Emperor Xi Yu frowned slightly, his group had dug up the ancestral graves, and with Yuwen Huangxue's heart, he didn't stop him?

"Thinking about it now... Yuwen Huangxue was a little weird at that time, as if he had changed. It seems that we guessed right at the beginning, but that guy took advantage of us. He was very ambitious, did not use any means to achieve his goals, and had strength and ability. , I think it may not be long before the entire hermit race will leave the Himalayas, and one day in the future they may become our tough opponents."

"Not only Yuwen Huangxue, but also the guards of the Yin clan that we encountered today are stronger than expected. They are just ordinary troops. If the strong members of their clan or the clansmen who came back from the Kham training camp also joined the melee at that time , the guards may not be able to retreat completely." Sha Lang looked around at the brothers who were cleaning up the wounds. As the commander of the guards, he had a slightly dignified expression. This is only the first time that such a situation has been encountered in a collective battle.

"Group battles can't be won only by courage and ruthlessness. The key is cooperation. Think about the essentials I told you before." Think about it, but it’s okay to suffer a little bit. These guys are all rebellious. Only by letting them truly realize their own shortcomings can they learn with their heart, and they may learn better.

I believe that in the constant fighting and summarizing, the guards will become the guards of the gate masters in the true sense of Tianmen!

"Old Yang, do you still remember if there are other things in the Imperial Mausoleum besides this sheepskin scroll?" Di Cheng suddenly remembered the "two treasures" that Yuwen Huangxue said.

"Battered copper and iron, a stone table, a few night pearls, and a few weird weapons."

"There is still a piece of clothing." Dahan raised his hand and interjected like a report: "There is a piece of clothing hanging behind the coffin, it is quite beautiful."

"Weapons, clothes, night pearl... the coffin..." Di Cheng whispered to himself a few times, is there anything more valuable inside?If this is a scene directed by Yuwen Huangxue himself, is the parchment scroll useless or there are other secrets, and what secrets can there be?

"What's wrong?" Yang Jing asked strangely.

"It's nothing, I just thought of something suddenly. Let's rest, take good care of your injuries, and prepare some food. We will set off in five days at the latest and enter the snow mountain area." Di Cheng didn't want to put too much pressure on Yang Jing and the others, so he simply put it off A few words.

"I'm going back to Tianmen. I don't know how far Tianmen has developed. I've seen that Peng Hou... I hope you don't let me down." Yang Jing threw a stone and smiled lowly. Endless physical strength, but always maintain enough enthusiasm, like a volcano that is always in a state of eruption.And Xi Yuhuang is like the sea, sometimes silent and without waves, sometimes with huge waves, he and Yang Jing have two completely opposite personalities.

"Being able to be respected by Brother Cheng is naturally good in terms of ability, and I am also looking forward to it." Perhaps it is about to return to the city again. After recovering his mind, Jin Xuan showed a few traces of a relaxed smile for the first time.

"There is no doubt about Peng Hou's ability, and his strength is also very strong, but his style of acting is a bit extreme, and he is rarely polite to others, but his nature is not bad when he treats his brothers. At that time, everyone will be a little bit more tolerant." Di Cheng reminded them in advance. Wake up, whether it is Yang Jing, Xi Yuhuang, or Jin Xuan, Sha Lang, everyone has their own arrogance and unique personality, and Peng Hou always looks at it with suspicion after going through so many hardships. For others, he was really worried that there would be some unpleasant holidays with each other.

"By the way...how long has it been since Chixiang Prison was buried?" Sha Lang asked suddenly.

"It's almost five months. It's really fast. Before I know it, five months have passed. It will take more than a month to return to Sichuan from here. Maybe I can catch up with the Spring Festival."

"Whether this time is long or short, do you think the police search is still going on?"

Jin Xuan pondered and said: "It should be over. The Chixiang Prison incident is not a small one, but the ZF and the army are afraid that no one dares to disclose the news, and the military exercises and the nationwide law and order rectification campaign can only last for a while. If it takes a long time, not only the local government will slowly relax, but the public will also feel suspicious. This matter will only subside slowly, and there will never be another round of raids with great fanfare. At most, several key areas are still improving. Be vigilant, but this situation will not last for too long, especially during the Spring Festival, we can go back with confidence, as long as it is not too ostentatious, generally nothing will happen."

As the former chief instructor of the National Security Bureau, Jin Xuan has been in the top management of ZY for a long time, and many of the things he has come into contact with involve confidential inside information, so he still has a lot of authority in analyzing such matters.

"I'm going back to the city. First, I have to take a comfortable hot bath, find a comfortable bed, and have a good night's sleep. T***, to be honest, I haven't had a serious bath for five or six years. I've had a bath." Sha Lang smelled the smell on his body, and couldn't help frowning, years of killing made his skin seem to have a bloody smell that couldn't be washed off.

The guards also exhaled heavily, and slowly lay down on the ground, with yearning smiles appearing from the corners of their mouths that were always a bit evil and fierce on weekdays, taking a hot bath... bed... yes , it has been many years...

Although they indulged once in Lhasa at that time, few of them who patronized eating, drinking and having fun were willing to spend time taking a shower and sleeping.

Looking at the brothers lying on the ground, Di Cheng's heart couldn't help trembling, he quickly took a deep breath of the soreness under the air pressure, and said with a smile: "I promised you, when we return to City T, let's take a good bath and sleep , and then invite you to a big meal, good wine and good food, definitely enough!"

The eyes of the guards immersed in fantasy suddenly lit up, and they sat up in unison, staring straight at Di Cheng. "Can I find some masseurs?"

"Okay, no problem."

"Get some clothes that fit and dress up my brothers."

"All right, as long as you can do it, you will be absolutely satisfied."

King Kong scratched his bald head and smiled a little embarrassedly: "Brother Cheng, how many chicks are there?"

Di Cheng was startled slightly, couldn't help laughing, and stretched out his five fingers: "Five!"

"Hey, good, good, hey." King Kong laughed happily.

"Haha, the gorilla is in heat."

The man's own topic can always drive the atmosphere, and the tired feeling dissipated in the constant laughter, and even the pain of the wound was relieved.Later, when Ye Wantong waited for many girls to come back, the atmosphere became even more eager.Although everyone is ruthless in front of outsiders, they have no scruples about some meaty jokes among brothers and sisters. They eat, drink, talk and laugh, and the atmosphere is warm and relaxed.Everyone who had never had such a "party" communication also became familiar with each other in the playfulness, and the faint barrier between the Guards and the Yasha Troops seemed to disappear.

Five days later, when they had almost recovered and prepared enough food such as barbecue, Di Cheng and the others finally set off and entered the snow mountain area. With the previous experience, this time climbing the snow mountain was obviously much easier and faster.

Trekking thousands of miles of snow-capped mountains, crossing half of the Himalayas; entering Tibet, the higher the plateau, and then passing through the dangerous waters and dense forests of the Hengduan Mountains. After a month and a half of hard work, Di Cheng finally led Xi Yuhuang, Yang Jing and other future Tianmen on the eve of the Spring Festival. The high-level and future backbone members of the Guards and Yaksha units...return to the city!

ps: I will continue to ask for flowers in the next update.In addition, congratulations on the birth of the first leader of this book: Taihang Tiger! ! ! !Thanks to Taihanghu and all book friends for their support to Mice and Kuangxiao, excited