The legend of the strongest special forces

Chapter 221 Bonfire Dinner
The busy day was over soon, and as the sun went down, the time of the day passed quite quickly.

However, with the joint efforts of more than a hundred people and the assistance of other people in the tribe, several fortresses have been erected outside the stockade.

The stone walls that formed the crossfire were covered in mud, leaving only the firing ports exposed.

Traps and obstacles are also arranged on several gentle slopes around, so as to avoid sneak attacks by drug bandits.

Although the fortification is simple, it is relatively complete, and it is more than enough to deal with ordinary guys.

"Everyone is tired, let's rest!"

At this time, under the leadership of Wen Duona, the girls came over with tea.

Now the village has been illuminated by torches, and the girls dancing under the flames are all wearing national costumes, and their faces are flushed.

"So formal?"

Ling Tian took the water and looked at Wen Duona suspiciously. The dozens of girls in front of him were dressed beautifully and elegantly.

Special national costumes, wearing the white bamboo hats, all of them are slender, absolutely fat and thin.

In addition, it is surrounded by mountains and there is no harsh mountain wind, so the skin of the girls here is particularly fair and juicy.

It's really a place where the water and soil support the people, and the beautiful girls are really beauties.

Who made their nation famously beautiful, and Ling Tian didn't even know that this Wendona in front of him had won a beauty contest.

If she hadn't cared about her father and blind date wholeheartedly, she might have had the opportunity to go abroad and go to the international T station abroad to show off her skills.

"Because today is a happy funeral, we will use a bonfire to bless my father's soul!"

Every ethnic group has its own beliefs, and the reason why other villages came here today is also a local custom.

They believe that the dead soul will return to the arms of their own gods, but once the soul is sad, it cannot enter the door of happiness.

So on the night three days after the death of their loved ones, they have to sing and dance around the bonfire, so that the dead who miss their loved ones can see their happy smiles.

Only in this way can the undead return to the embrace of God with peace of mind.

"So it is!"

Ling Tian nodded after listening to Wen Duona's introduction. He didn't expect such a custom to exist here.

But no matter what, at least this custom does not seem so sad, it can be regarded as a different attitude towards death.

"Are you hungry, the food will be ready soon!"

Looking at the bunkers and traps piled up, Wen Duona was really excited.

He firmly believed in his heart that Ling Tian's arrival must be guided by his father's spirit in the sky.

At this time, the leaders of several other villages also came over, and under the leadership of their clansmen, they visited the bunker built that day.

When Ling Tian built these bunkers, he also taught them all the functions and principles. Anyway, this trouble was caused by himself.

After hearing the functions of these bunkers, their angles and other reasons, the four patriarchs gained insight. It turns out that this is how wars are done.

Professional military knowledge is extremely lacking, so they can only shoot indiscriminately, now after Ling Tian's guidance, they suddenly realized.

"Wendona is right, this man is really our heavenly warrior!"

The head of the patriarch looked at the back of Ling Tian who was going away, Wen Duona told them, but they still didn't believe it.

But after looking around the military bunker, he admired Ling Tian even more.

"So Wen Duona is right. If this person stays, he will definitely bring us peace and tranquility!"

The other patriarch also nodded, the four of you look at me and I look at you, this Ling Tian's ability is indeed consistent with the legend.

"I hope he can lead us to prosperity and peace like the warriors thousands of years ago!"

The reason why the four patriarchs said this is also because they have heard a story about their nation since childhood.

In fact, to put it simply, thousands of years ago, there were frequent wars here, and the clansmen were about to be exterminated by bandits and warlords.

At this moment, a wandering warrior came here and led their clansmen to fight against bandits and other tribes' aggression.

In the end, he stayed here and became their tribe, so they all firmly believed that in their blood, there was the blood of that warrior.

Perhaps, this kind of ancient legend has been circulated among any nation, but in this period, the appearance of Ling Tian coincides with this legend.

Ling Tian, ​​who didn't know it, came to a small waterfall behind the village, where they washed up.

The five or six-meter-high mountain spring water flows down the rocks, and this natural bathroom is absolutely cool.

After taking a comfortable mountain spring bath and drinking a few mouthfuls of sweet mountain spring water, no wonder the girls here have good skin. Washing your face with such good water every day is definitely a secret to skin care.

Ling Tian, ​​who was dressed again, returned to Wendona's house, looking at Master Liu lying on the straw mat, his eyes are still tightly closed.

"It's good for you, pass out comfortably, and don't need to pay attention to anything, I'm going to be here and there!"

Ling Tian looked at Master Liu, this guy really knows how to enjoy himself now, and at this moment, lively laughter came from outside.

He is not a member of the tribe, so Ling Tian has no intention of participating, but there is a problem on his mind that has always kept him from understanding.

That is, starting from the morning, the mercenaries who chased and killed him disappeared.

Obviously, Master Liu's heart is still beating, so the signal has been sending out all the time.

Knowing that he was here, how could the living Zhuge let him go.

Could it be that the chess pieces in his hand have been used up? Ling Tian really doesn't believe it, who made this place full of desperadoes.

As long as he is willing to pay, there must be someone who is willing to work hard, but why has he not come for so long.

"Everyone is ready, just waiting for you to participate!"

While Ling Tian was sitting on the broken chair thinking, Wen Duona had already walked in.

Wen Duona just got her makeup done again, with her unique blush on, Wen Duona is even more beautiful.

In addition, because the electric wires here are damaged, the whole village can only be illuminated by torches. The beauty under this candle is really more and more beautiful.

For a moment, Ling Tian lost his composure and couldn't look away.

"I won't take part!"

Ling Tian hurriedly looked away, shaking his head embarrassedly.

"How can it be done, you are our benefactor, come quickly, everyone is waiting for you!"

Of course Wen Duona would not agree so easily, she stretched out her hand and directly pulled Ling Tian's arm, dragging him out.

If he didn't participate, how could he complete his plan, so Ling Tian, ​​who was unprepared, was dragged to the open space of the square.

Of course he didn't know that what was waiting for him was a gentle trap.

(End of this chapter)