The strongest soldier

The sun was scorching in the sky, the mountain wind was howling, and a team was lying in ambush on the hill. They were looking curiously at the two groups of people fighting in the valley below. In the team, a man wearing a camouflage combat uniform suddenly put down his binoculars, and his face was full of surprise. Stunned, a line of tiger tears rolled down, and he murmured: "The Wuhui Sword Technique, the Wuhui Sword Technique, it's him, it must be him. It's been more than two months, and I finally found you, hahaha!" Suddenly, the man laughed heartily, rushed towards the valley below, and pulled out a long knife, like a tiger.

The people who were ambushing around were shocked when they saw this scene, and they also rushed forward. There were about two hundred people, each holding a gun. Many of the people in the team were well-equipped, with combat uniforms, bulletproof helmets, combat boots, and weapons in their hands. He was carrying his main weapon and a pistol on his waist as a secondary weapon. What was even stranger was that these people all carried a long knife on their backs.

In the valley, the man was in a ball with the bandits. The machete was flying up and down, with no return, and the angle was very tricky. Each knife could knock down one bandit. There were corpses lying around him, but more bandits killed Hong. He rolled his eyes, roared and charged towards the man, with a desperate fighting style, surrounding the man.

The sudden shouts of killing on the mountainside surprised the people fighting in the valley. The fighting between the two sides slowed down a bit. They all looked up and found that many armed troops had appeared in the dense forest on the mountainside. What was even more terrible was that all these people Equipped with automatic firearms instead of the familiar cold weapons, the robbers did not know whether they were enemies or friends. Their faces changed drastically, their morale became low, and they began to think about retreating.

The men who were fighting didn't know whether they were friends or foes, but they didn't retreat. Instead, they continued to kill the robbers in front of them, and their attacks were still fierce. Those who were shooting at each other with bows and arrows couldn't figure out the situation, and became panicked. I don't know who shouted, and all the robbers retreated in a swarm, moving very quickly. No one paid attention to the injured companions on the ground calling for help, screaming like a frightened rabbit.

However, the people who rushed down from the mountainside had no intention of letting go of the bandits. They fired fiercely at the fleeing bandits and chased them. The man who looked at them and called "Luo" was shocked and suspicious. He stood still and remained calm. He was observing until he found a man in combat uniform laughing and walking towards him. He frowned slightly and stared at the man closely. It felt a little familiar, but when he thought about it carefully, he couldn't remember anything.

"Brother, is that you?" The man in camouflage uniform ran up excitedly, looked at "Luo" up and down, and shouted in surprise, his voice was trembling, a little eager, more eager, and his whole person was excited. His hands began to tremble, and he looked at each other closely.

The man named "Luo" was surprised to find that he could understand the other person's language. He couldn't help but look at the other person cautiously. The familiar feeling became clearer. At this time, a strong middle-aged man hurried over with his companions. , raised his bow and aimed an arrow at the man in "camouflage uniforms", and surrounded "Luo" with a vigilant face.

The man in "camouflage uniform" didn't pay attention to these tribal warriors. He looked closely at "Luo" with long hair and beard. The familiar aura was unmistakable, and the familiar figure was unmistakable. But, why? With a confused expression, his heart sank, and he quickly asked: "It's me, mountain eagle, what's wrong with you? Can't you recognize me?"

It was Shandiao who came. After the battle at Yingchou Cliff, Shandiao handed over the task of chasing the enemy to Xu Gang. He took Manniu and others back to the village, and mobilized the local indigenous people to search for Luo Zheng's whereabouts. However, Two months later, there was still no whereabouts, until a band of bandits attacked the village.

The bandits had a large number of people, but their equipment was too crude. After being repelled, they hid themselves. The mountain eagle could not find Luo Zheng, who was holding back his anger. In anger, he led his team to follow the traces and chased them out. The bandits It was too slippery, and a small part of the strength was sacrificed every time. The main force ran around and chased for a week before arriving in this valley.

"Mountain Eagle?" The man named "Luo" felt that the name was familiar, but after thinking about it carefully, he couldn't remember anything. He had a headache. He couldn't help but hug his head and squat down, gasping for air, and suddenly shouted. , dropped the machete and fell to the ground, unconscious.

"What happened?" The mountain eagle shouted in panic when it saw this scene, and was about to rush forward, but the strong middle-aged man and others aimed their bows and arrows at the mountain eagle, with murderous looks on their faces, and did not allow the mountain eagle to get close.

The mountain eagle looked at these people in surprise, seeing that these people had no ill intentions and were purely for protection. At this time, the old man from the village rushed up. The mountain eagle was overjoyed, grabbed the old man and said: "Quick, help me translate, they Who is he and why are you with him?" He pointed to the man holding his head on the ground.

The old man glanced at the people in front of him and said quickly: "They are the Leopard tribe, a very primitive tribe. They usually do not interact with the outside world. Is this the person you are looking for?" The mountain eagle nodded eagerly and hurried forward. rise. He asked loudly: "Brothers of the Leopard Tribe, who among you is the leader?"

"I am the chief of the Leopard tribe, who are you?" The strong middle-aged man asked the old man in surprise after he came out of the queue.

"I am the patriarch of the village in the lower reaches of the Sishui River. Why is this person with you?" the old man asked.

"This is our business, what do you want to do?" the strong middle-aged man asked, with a bit of vigilance.

"This man and he are brothers. They have been looking here for more than two months. They defeated the demon tribe and won peace for our mountain. They are the benefactors of the entire mountain tribe. I believe you have heard of this, right?" The old man He explained in a deep voice, with a bit of dissatisfaction on his face.

"I've heard of this, but what does it have to do with us?" the middle-aged man asked.

The old man pointed at the mountain eagle with dissatisfaction and said: "It really has nothing to do with you, but the bandits just now are the remnants of the demon tribe. Now we help you defeat them. According to the rules of the mountain, we are your honored guests. In addition, they are brothers. , it’s hard to find it now, do you think it’s relevant?”

"How to prove it?" the strong middle-aged man asked in a deep voice.

"Didn't you see that they spoke the same language? Also, what happened to him?" the old man asked.

The strong middle-aged man may have felt the old man's dissatisfaction, goodwill, and deep anxiety. After thinking about it, he explained: "When we found him, he was already unconscious and still had his last breath. After rescuing the tribe, he sacrificed The master treated him and the external injuries healed, but his body was possessed by evil spirits and he lost himself and forgot the past."

"Possessed by Xie Chong? Does that mean he has amnesia?" The old man looked at the middle-aged strong man in surprise and asked. Seeing that the other man was a little confused, he realized that the other man did not know the word amnesia, so he quickly said to the anxious mountain eagle next to him: "Brother, your friend was saved by them, but he lost his memory."

"Amnesia?" Mountain Eagle's expression changed drastically.