Chapter 1085: Meat
Chapter 1085 on the meat
"Hehe, isn't there everything after the sub-chain is destroyed? As for the subchain, ask the person. ~" Ye Fan said.
When I asked, I found out that the sub-chain had really been to the village many times, and it seemed that this method would definitely not work if the sub-chain was mixed in.
However, Ye Fan decided to take the road of pretending to enter the village, as for the sub-chain, Ye Fan has his own way, even if he wears a gang at that time, he may have already won the patriarch.
"Zhang Xiong, the headquarters has always wanted to get the demon poison, what's the use of using the poison?" Under Zhang Xiong's lead, everyone retreated for more than ten miles and ambushed on the so-called roadside.
In fact, this avenue cannot be said to be an avenue, and it is comparable to the sheep intestine trail in Huaxia, but the traces of the road are more obvious.
Like the road Ye Fan and the others walked just now, there was no trace of the road at all, they were just groping around, and there was a general direction.
"Demon poison, very useful. Let's take Fang Yuan's situation as an example, if we take the demon poison and study it, and then formulate other toxic medicines, wouldn't it be quite good to apply it to the opponent's body? Moreover, this kind of Zongbaye may be able to make some stimulating alternative medicines. This, the old guys in the Keneng group have a way. Zhang Xiong laughed dryly.
"Wait for the ambush of the subchain gang to do it with one blow, and it's best not to use modern weapons, after all, this place is not far from the stockade, and hearing the gunshots will cause trouble." Ye Fan said with a stern face.
At one o'clock in the afternoon, although the sun is still quite large, because it is winter, the sun is still warm and quite comfortable.
Ye Fan and his group, who had been in ambush for most of the day, finally heard the sound of chaotic footsteps for a while. Soon, there was a voice. What surprised Ye Fan was that these people actually spoke Huaxia language, but the tone had changed a little, and he could hear it if he listened carefully and figured it out.
"It can't be the descendants of the remnants of the soldiers who fled to the Golden Triangle of the Kuomintang in the past, right?" Ye Fan asked.
"There is an eighty percent chance that the headquarters didn't check it yesterday, and many of Dongba's subordinates are the descendants of our Chinese people.
In 95o, after the Battle of Yuanjiang, two remnants of the Kuomintang came to Burma, and even if they were remnants, they gave the Burmese government a headache for twenty years.
After losing several battles with the remnants of this army, the Burmese government complained to the United Nations: "They are a force with advanced American-style equipment, and has 10 years of experience in warlord warfare, 8 years of war against Japan, and 5 years of civil war." ”
With such war experience alone, how can the mercenary corps of the Burmese government fight?
Later, Thailand implemented Zhao'an, and they also contributed to the Thai government. Now there are many small troops scattered outside.
I heard that there are still hundreds of thousands of descendants living in the Golden Triangle and the surrounding areas, alas...... They are all Chinese, and they want to come back, but because of historical reasons, this matter is difficult to solve. Zhang Xiong sighed.
"Pass the order, if the people of the subchain don't resist, you don't have to take their lives." Ye Fan gave the order. After all, shooting at the once poor compatriots, Ye Fan was a little unbearable.
Maybe it's because they have never been ambushed on this road, so Lai Gen'er didn't take any precautions, and they talked and joked along the way, making low-level jokes. I never dreamed that there would be people ambushing them under the noses of the Moya.
"Zhang Hu, that Luo Jinhua in the village looks good, I heard that your kid that girl." A young man's voice laughed dryly, which immediately attracted a burst of laughter.
"That, hehe, Brother Yalian, it's not there yet. Jinhua is the cousin and niece of the patriarch, and she said that she still needs the nod of the Dick patriarch. A loud voice mixed with joy and smiled.
"You kid just steal the fun, do it, do it, what's there, it's still hidden with Lao Tzu, is it not a beating." With the words, Zhang Hu's ass was kicked with a bang, and the pain was so painful that this guy kept jumping his feet, which made the group laugh again.
"Captain of the subchain, I heard that this time I am going to select o strong men, is there a big move?" A slightly hoarse voice asked. ~
"Ask so much, be careful that Dongbago kicks your winter melon head as a ball." The subchain snorted, with the meaning of warning.
"Action" Ye Fan gave an order, and Lao He, who had already been ambushed, rushed to one by one. In order to subdue the enemy with maximum efficiency in a short period of time, Ye Fan stabbed five flying knives at the same time, attacking five targets. Here, he and Zhang Xiong rushed over like a big bird.
The horn clicked.
Before the subchain could react, the gun in his hand had already been kicked into the weeds by Ye Fan, and he felt that the figure flickered, and he was kicked hard on the buttocks.
Although this guy also has a lot of strength, and his skin is rough and thick, after all, he was unlucky to meet Ye Fan, an alternative. Immediately, it was like a trapeze act, and it was thrown directly into the weeds.
Before he could come to his senses, a big foot had already stepped on his belly.
"Who are you? We are Dongba people. Yalian shouted loudly, in Thai.
"Hmph, Dongba is not against the problem in front of Lao Tzu, be honest." Ye Fan kicked it, and the sub-chain actually forgot the pain, stared at Ye Fan with a shocked face and asked, "Are you from that person's mountain?" He also thought that Ye Fan was also a descendant of the Chinese, and he walked with them.
"Mountains, these are all Lao Tzu's mountains." Ye Fan pretended to be quite fierce, and as soon as he exerted his feet, the bare head of the subchain was sweating. However, Ye Fan's face was transformed by the potion, and the cheeks on his face were bulging high, like a demon, which was indeed a little infiltrating. For this irritating face-changing potion made by the old guys in the Secret Service Group.
Ye Fan was completely speechless, none of them were slightly handsome, they were all evil. At that time, Lu Wei and He Haiwei muttered after changing their faces for the first time, Lao Tzu has become the Bull Demon King, and he is just two horns away.
"What the hell are you trying to do?" Yalian asked.
"Are you a descendant of the Chinese?" Ye Fan asked.
"Well, aren't you?" Yalian asked rhetorically.
"Just ask you to answer, I don't allow you to ask the boss here, **Big brother, just kill it directly, it's really troublesome" Qi Tian deliberately became angry, walked over a few feet, porphyre a few times, kicked the subchain is grinning and painful, and suddenly became much more honest.
"There are two paths for you to choose, one is to resist to the end and the other is dead. One is to make a deal with us. A smile hung on the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, but Yalian didn't think that this person was a good person.
"You say," Yalian said, not daring to speak nonsense.
"You are responsible for getting the demon poison formula and the antidote formula of the patriarch Dickmodin, and also, the Eight Trees of the Sect also have to get a few pieces back." Ye Fan said with a smile.
"I can get a few bottles of demon poison back, but it's impossible to get a formula. It's not that I won't get it, that's the most secret thing in their clan, and the last time Dongba asked him if he wanted it, he almost turned his face. "The words of the sub-chain don't seem to be pretended.
Gai Moye on the side also said: "Yes, the recipe can't be brought, Dick hides it like a treasure." Unless, exterminate the entire Moyama tribe. ”
"It's very simple, you take us up, you must see the patriarch, and we will do the rest ourselves. Don't play any tricks, take the medicine" Ye Fan snorted coldly and nodded at Lao He, "And that Zhang Hu also needs to take medicine." ”
Because I heard just now that Zhang Hu has a leg with the patriarch's cousin and niece, what is Luo Jinhua, that Zhang Hu must appear in front of them, maybe he can get something good from his good hand.
He Haiwei stepped forward and stuffed a black, stinky pill into Yalian and Zhang Hu's mouth.
"What did you give us?" Yalian's eyes widened and he asked in horror.
"The pill of the big supplement, have you heard of Huaxia's intestinal red?" Qi Tian laughed dryly.
"Like...... There is such a class of pills. The subchain seemed to understand and nodded.
"It's good to know, there is no antidote for us, hehe, within three days, you can go to the underworld to drink tea." He Haiwei laughed dryly on the side. Ye Fan casually slapped his hand on Yalian and Zhang Hu.
Soon, Zhang Hu and the subchain both reacted.
"How's it, isn't it a little numb, the internal organs are faintly painful, and, for a while." Ye Fan said with a smile.
"Your medicine is poisonous?" Zhang Hu was so frightened that his face turned pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans came out.
"It's very simple, as long as you cooperate with us to get the formula for demon poison and its detoxification formula, as well as the roots of Zongbashu, we will detoxify you when we leave in three days. To be honest, we don't have any grudges with you, don't fantasize about finding something to detoxify, it's useless, it's absolutely useless," Ye Fan snorted coldly.
In fact, this pill was just a temporary herb prepared by Ye Fan, so there was no harm at all. However, Ye Fan secretly made Tianyin Lei Gang finger the Yin hand, so Zhang Hu and Yalian immediately felt it.
Like this, the East Asian Chain, which requires a master of six dan and above to use, and requires a unique secret skill, of course believes it. Because, he never dreamed that there would be such a mysterious skill.
After changing his clothes, Barbaraki stayed.
With the sub-chain leading the way honestly, it was down to the cottage.
Quite large, starting from the halfway up the mountain, scattered with some wooden buildings and bamboo huts. However, because the trees are relatively tall, it is difficult to see those houses without looking closely.
Ye Fan counted casually, and looked at it, there were no less than a hundred, and it seemed that there were not a few people and horses on the top of the mountain.
"Captain Ya, welcome" The patriarch of Dickmodine is about 5o years old, but his face looks terrible and wrinkled compared to the bark of a pine tree, and it is black, and the honest smile on this person's face reminds Ye Fan of the Beijing savage in the movie.
Several people walked towards a stone-built building, and on each side stood some sturdy young men with knives and bows and some paints painted on their faces, eyeing Ye Fan and the others.
"How is Dongba Ling?" Dick Mordine asked.
"It's okay" Yalian forced out a smile, nodded, and several people entered the hall, and the chairs placed inside were quite rough.
"Luo Bing, on the meat" The Dick Mordin patriarch clapped his hands suddenly, and Yalian's eyelids suddenly jumped a few times, and he glanced at Ye Fan with some ugliness.