Then, the fat man who was standing with them ran to the side of the big banyan tree.

He followed Zhou Yu clumsily along the vines.

"Fatty, what are you doing again?!" Hu Bayi shouted helplessly.

"What's wrong?! Can't you see that I am doing business with Brother Zhou Yu?" The fat man replied impatiently.

Brother Zhou Yu?

Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang looked at each other, their faces were so strange:

When did this guy call Zhou Yu so kindly?

Didn't they fight with each other before?

How come they made peace in the blink of an eye?

"Fatty, come down, it's almost dark, there are so many parasitic plants on this tree, who knows what is hidden in it!"

"You are in danger!" Shirley Yang shouted loudly.

"Hey, Chief of Staff Yang, please stop picking on me all the time, okay?"

The fat man's helpless voice sounded:

"The idea was proposed by Brother Zhou Yu. He said there is a big treasure up there. I am just following behind to help!"

There is a big treasure up there?

Hu Bayi suddenly understood.

He understood why the fat man's attitude suddenly changed.

Even for this guy who is obsessed with money, let alone a little contradiction, in front of treasure, even enemies can be brothers!

However.......

Hu Bayi raised his head and looked at the dense tree canopy of Zhiye. He couldn't help but curiously asked Shirley Yang beside him:

"Chief of Staff Yang, do you think there is really a big treasure up there?"

Shirley Yang shook her head gently when she heard it.

How could she know if there was a treasure on this tree?

However, since it was said by Zhou Yu.

Then it should be... there, right?

While thinking, Shirley Yang looked up again.

At this moment, Zhou Yu has reached the canopy area.

He pulled out the sword on his back and swung it at the dense branches and leaves in front of him. The strong force combined with the sword's ability to cut iron like mud.

These branches fell down like tofu.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, it can be seen that not far in front of Zhou Yu, there is a huge plane quietly inserted between the two.

"No, this is the big treasure you said?!"

The fat man also climbed up at this time.

The moment he saw the wreckage of the plane, he was speechless and disappointed.

"Isn't it big?" Zhou Yu asked back with a smile.

There is nothing wrong with this.

But looking at the shabby appearance of the wreckage of the plane in front of him...

The fat man curled his lips, he felt that he might have been fooled by Zhou Yu.

Seeing that the fat man didn't speak and puffed his mouth, Zhou Yu didn't say much.

Sometimes, no matter how much you say, it is better to show the facts to convince people.

After a few leaps, Zhou Yu jumped onto the transport plane.

Because the plane had been falling for too long, the surface of the broken cabin was now covered with thick old vines.

Zhou Yu was cleaning while recalling the information about this section in his mind.

If he remembered correctly, there should be a lot of ammunition in the cabin.

In addition to ammunition, there were two eagle owls that used this place as a nest.

I don't know if those two things are in there now...

While thinking, Zhou Yu had cleared the vines, and the only thing that hindered him now was the rotten iron plate on the surface of the cabin.

With a slight force, the iron plate was violently torn apart. With the afterglow of the setting sun between the tree gaps, it can be seen that the area directly below seems to be a helmet.

Without hesitation, Zhou Yu directly stabbed with the sword.

The expected scene of blood flowing did not happen.

The rusty helmet was easily cut in half, and under the helmet was a skeleton covered with dirt and fallen leaves.

"Isn't it here..."

Zhou Yu raised his eyebrows.

He remembered that in the original book, an eagle owl was hiding under this helmet when it was discovered by Hu Bayi.

"If it's not here, then it's not here. It's normal that it's not here now since the time has been advanced..."

Zhou Yu didn't care at all, and carefully pulled out the skeleton, and then threw it to Fatty, who immediately screamed:

"Damn it! Zhou, what the hell did you throw to me?!"

The Fatty subconsciously wanted to throw this thing down.

But after thinking about it, he stopped.

Although the pilot was an American, he was a friendly force supporting China decades ago.

For this reason alone, Fatty couldn't be too bad to the other person's corpse.

After thinking for a while, the fat man took off his coat, then wrapped the bones, tied them up with a climbing rope, and finally shouted under the tree: "Old Hu, there is a friendly soldier's body here. I will put him"Go down, take it!"

"The body? Fatty, are you crazy about money? You even want this?" Hu Bayi's shout came from under the tree.

"Damn!" Fatty almost fell off the tree after hearing this:

"Hu Bayi!"

"Damn it, is I such a bad person in your eyes? We are brothers! How can I not tell which is more important?!"

"Hurry up and take it! "

The fat man quickly lowered the rope.

At this time, Zhou Yu had already entered the cabin.

To be honest, the cabin was basically in tatters.

There were dead branches and leaves everywhere, and the original cabin parts had lost their original appearance due to wear and aging over the years.

Zhou Yu stared at the several large wooden boxes in the corner.

If he remembered correctly, there should be munitions inside.

Without hesitation, Zhou Yu directly lifted the half-rotten wooden lid.

Immediately, the situation inside the wooden box came into view.

It was the same as what he guessed As expected, it was filled with bullets and various firearms.

However, because it was too old, most of the firearms and bullets in this box had rusted and were obviously unusable.

However, Zhou Yu did not care and directly changed to another box.

His main goal was to find the box containing the Chicago typewriter.

In the original book, only that thing could be used.

He opened another wooden box.

The situation inside was similar to the first one.

Zhou Yu was quite decisive and directly opened the lid of the last wooden box.

And As soon as he opened it, his eyes lit up.

Perhaps because the wooden box was located a little further inside, the plastic bags used to wrap the guns were well preserved and not aged.

Picking up one of the large bags, Zhou Yu tore open the slightly aged plastic bag, and gradually, a dark long gun came into view.

It looked like a Thompson submachine gun!

It was also commonly known as the Chicago typewriter!

Sure enough!

Zhou Yu's mouth curled up slightly.

With this thing, the rest of the journey will be much easier!

Although he has The sword of the sword can cut through iron like mud, but no matter how powerful the cold weapon is, it is obviously not as efficient as the hot weapon in killing monsters!

With a machine gun in hand, let alone large beasts, even if there are zongzi, you can kill one if you see one, and two if you see two!

In this way, the speed of obtaining hunter points can also be accelerated.

"Gua——"

"Gua——"

......

While thinking, a strange sound came from outside the cabin.

Then, the shouts of Fatty, Hu Bayi and others sounded:

"Damn! Where did such a big bird come from?"

"Fatty! Be careful!"

......

Big bird?

Are those two eagle owls finally here...

Zhou Yu's heart moved when he heard this.

Then he got out of the cabin with the Thompson submachine gun in his hand...

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