Reborn in Changbai Mountain, I rely on my divine eyes to dig ginseng and hunt

Liu Xia Lian drove to the provincial capital that night and took a cargo plane from an air force base to the capital, where a reinforcement was waiting.

In Lijiatun, mother was furious when she saw the letter sent by Li Hu this morning.

Son-in-law, my son-in-law is a worry. Daughter, my daughter is a worry.

Li Hu asked, "Aunt, what did the letter say that made you so angry?"

"Ah, you don't know. Zhao Hua and Zhao Yong went to the southern front. Xia Lian took people to look for Zhao Hua last night. Each one is more troublesome than the other. Fighting a war is not playing house."

Li Hu was shocked. No wonder he felt that Liu Xia Lian was acting strange last night. It turned out that something big had happened. He was wondering whether he should go over to help.

Mother knocked on the table and said, "Li Hu, don't think of any evil ideas. Just do what you need to do. Doing a good business is more important than anything else. Don't join in the fun. With your hunting skills, you will die on the battlefield. Listen to your aunt and focus on your work, just pretend nothing happened. If you all go, Xia Lian will see a mess when she comes back. Everything will be ruined."

"Okay, Auntie, I understand."

Li Hu immediately went back to fish and deliver the fish. Although this fishing boat made fishing more convenient, it also brought pressure. Fishing boats have to pay taxes every month. Although the money is not much, it is also an expense. It is far from being as free as fishing, without paying taxes and without pressure.

Besides, the group of five people boarded a plane from the provincial capital at 1 a.m. The flight was so fast that they arrived in Beijing two hours later, around 3 a.m.

Daya asked in surprise: "Sister, how come it's so fast? Doesn't it take a day and a half to take a train? How come a plane is so fast?"

"The distance is one thousand kilometers, and the plane is traveling at 500 kilometers per hour, so it will take two hours to get there. The train travels at 40 to 50 kilometers per hour, and there are breaks to refill water along the way. Let's get off and rest for a while."

However, this is a military airport, and the requirements are very strict. You are not allowed to look, and you can go directly into the cargo box and then be taken to the lounge.

In the lounge, Liu Xia Lian saw several acquaintances, including her seventh uncle, Wang Yong, Li Zhengnan, and a Taoist priest with a donkey face. His face was very long, as if everyone owed him eight million.

Uncle Qi said, "Four Gatling guns are ready and have been sent to the front line with Commander Zhao. But I think you may have a misunderstanding about this thing. The firepower is strong but the duration is very short. It is difficult to replenish the ammunition after destroying a box of ammunition. If you want continuous strong firepower, it is better to use a submachine gun, such as the PPSh submachine gun, which has a long range, high power, and concentrated firepower."

Liu Xia Lian nodded: "Okay, Uncle Qi, give me some information about the enemy."

"Okay." Uncle Seven handed Liu Xia Lian the information of the sorcerer, on which there were three clear photos. These were the three people after they were killed. They had Southeast Asian faces, all middle-aged men in their forties or fifties, with short stature, high cheekbones, and wearing robes with strange patterns.

The attack methods are also very strange. Firstly, the sorcerer carries with him a magic tool which contains evil infant spirits. These are the infant spirits taken out of pregnant women's bodies and after the fully formed babies are aborted. These infant spirits are extremely resentful and their attack methods are very overbearing. Those who are hit by this spirit will lose their minds and the spirits will indiscriminately attack those around them.

The second is the method of controlling poisonous creatures to sneak in and attack silently, including but not limited to poisonous snakes, scorpions, centipedes, and even zombies, etc. The three heroes of Zhaojiagou were bitten to death by a mountain pass controlled by a sorcerer.

The third method is poisoning, which involves poisoning through water, air, etc., to achieve the purpose of killing without being seen.

After reading this, Liu Xia Lian felt relieved. They were all unorthodox methods, somewhat similar to the popular method of poisoning in western Hunan.

Uncle Qi said: "These dozen or so sorcerers have a lot of blood debts. If you can eliminate this group of people this time, your contribution will be great."

"How big can it be?"

"The people from 749 had a big fight with them last time. It was a bitter victory. Only two of the nine masters came back. But I don't think this can be called a victory. Anyway, the contribution is great, and the points are 10,000. I was promoted to the core of the bureau and have the power to mobilize a company of soldiers."

Liu Xia Lian took a deep breath. The last time she hunted such a powerful leopard at Erdaohe Farm, she only earned 400 points.

Uncle Qi introduced the donkey-faced Taoist priest: "This is Taoist Priest Leihuo, a master of the Lushan School. His magic is powerful and fierce, and his temper is like a raging fire."

After Uncle Qi finished his introduction, Li Shaoyang next to him was so scared that he involuntarily took several steps back.

Liu Xia Lian asked: "What's wrong Shaoyang?"

"When Taoists fight, those from Longhu Mountain and Maoshan are powerful, but they leave room for maneuver and are merciful. However, the Lushan Sect is the most ruthless, and dares to use any moves. If they really can't win, they will die together with the opponent."

Liu Xia Lian greeted Taoist Master Lei: "Taoist Master Lei, may you have infinite blessings."

Taoist Master Lei raised his hand to return the greeting: "May you be blessed with infinite blessings. You don't have to worry. I am only ruthless to my enemies. Do you have cigarettes? I was in a hurry when I came out and forgot to bring them."

Li Shaoyang said: "Yes, yes, I'll light it for the Taoist priest."

Li Shaoyang took out a pack of cigarettes and gave each of the men who were smoking one. He was thinking of taking back the remaining cigarettes and matches, but Taoist Master Lei took them all and bowed: "Thank you for the cigarettes, little brother. May you be blessed with infinite blessings. Little brother, this won't do. You don't even have 30% of the troops in the hall, and you can't even lead a complete team. And you still want to come out and fight with others. If you have any problems, hide behind me. I'll protect you."

Li Shaoyang nodded repeatedly: "Master, you are right. I have no choice but to come here. For my friends, I have to come no matter how risky it is."

Liu Xia Lian looked at Li Shaoyang, but could not see anything. It was Master Lei who saw through Li Shaoyang at a glance.

At this time, someone from the Air Force came over and said they were ready to set off.

Liu Xia Lian greeted them: "Seventh Uncle, Wang Yong, Zhengnan, we are leaving now. We will thank you when we come back."

"Well, I hope you guys will have a successful start and return triumphantly."

Uncle Seven handed Liu Xia Lian an apricot yellow flag, which was the command flag used by Taoist priests during rituals, symbolizing a successful start.

A group of six people boarded the plane. What followed was a long and boring flight. They flew for about six hours, and then after a violent vibration, they arrived at the military airport on the border of Yunnan Province. The group called two jeeps to rush to the front line. The journey was quite long and it took more than two hours to arrive.

Unlike Changbai Mountain, the mountains here are bare, without even a tree. They must have been destroyed by heavy artillery fire.

A battalion commander, along with a dozen soldiers, took Liu Xialian and her group into the headquarters. This was a bunker in the mountain, and it looked like the mountain had been hollowed out.

As soon as I entered, I heard the local dialect. A middle-aged general in his forties came up to me, saluted, and asked, "Excuse me, are you Comrade Liu Xialian or Comrade Lei Huo?"