Chapter 41: Out of the Jungle

The return journey was arduous, and more than 20 wild boars were shot before they could get off the plane. The rest saw that these humans were really fierce, and they fled one after another, not daring to provoke them again.

Yun Xiao was not interested in the fragrant wild boar, and his mind was full of memories of last night's horror. I clearly remember the situation when I grabbed the leg of the chair in the cabin, and I could still hear the sound of welding.

Shaking his head, trying to stop thinking about the mess. It's better to think about how to make a smooth return trip.

There are a lot of things to look at, and the sapper shovel with a very good steel mouth. The compass that could not have been produced in this era, as well as the military kettle. Yun Xiao has been thinking about electrolytic aluminum for many years, but he can't make it.

Forget about rubber tires, this thing is too heavy. It is impossible to move, and the goshawk likes it when he sees the marquis. came up with an idea and walked around, which made Yun Xiao impressed by this guy's IQ.

The military tent that Yun Xiao couldn't let go of the most, the kind that could be disassembled and disassembled. Yun Xiao had long wanted a military tent, and it was disgusting to live in a carriage. In a small place, having a meeting will kill these stinky feet.

There were a lot of foreign falls, and Yun Xiao tried his best to let the guards carry a little more. This place can't be visited often, and it is a little bit more to pedal out a little more.

The team moved extremely slowly, and had to give way to avoid the herd of wild elephants. When we came to the edge of the creek, it was already approaching sunset.

Walking through the caves is advantageous at night than during the day. Because at night the damn bats go out to hunt, and besides, it's pitch black and there is no light in the cave. There is not much difference between day and night.

The water splashed and several large fat wild boars were thrown into the water. In order to attract the sawtooth kui as much as possible, the goshawk also shot a very beautiful bird. Yun Xiao hadn't seen it, and he didn't know what the name was. The bird was thrown into the water with blood, and Yin Hong's blood smelled of blood in the water. After a while, the surface of the water began to boil. The wild boars that have been thrown into the water are bustling with activity, and these sawtooth fish are happily enjoying a feast.

Take this opportunity. Yun Xiao hurriedly ordered the guards to prop up the raft.

The cave was pitch black, and the speed of sailing against the current was a little slow. Fortunately, all of these bats have gone, and only a few of them are lonely. Yun Xiao secretly prayed that the giant python had no relatives living here. However, when I looked at the animal world in my previous life, I didn't seem to have heard of pythons having the habit of living in groups.

It's good that the python has no relatives and no friends. There are thrilling strokes out of the cave along the way. The sky was already faintly bright. The large swarms of bats on the horizon began to return, and they were a little frightened when they looked at the scale of the clouds.

This time it was not as good as the last time, and the last time it was down the river despite being attacked by bats. But the time is relatively short after all, but this time it is against the current. If they had been attacked by bats for so long, I am afraid that the already exhausted guards would not be able to hold out until the moment they came out of the cave.

"Master Hou is back!" The guards who remained on the shore screamed with joy, and several arrows were shot onto the raft with ropes. The crowd worked together to pull the raft to the water's edge, where there were many sawtooth fish. Yun Xiao didn't want to die in the belly of the fish at the last moment.

If you don't say anything, let these guys put up their tents first.

Under Yun Xiao's command, the killers clumsily erected their tents. The guys waiting on the shore watched with hot eyes as everything was removed from the raft. They seemed particularly interested in the black rubber tires. Especially after the tires bounced on the ground a few times. It caused many onlookers.

After unloading the raft, the sky was already bright. After eating something in a hurry, Yun Xiao fell asleep soundly. I was so sleepy that I didn't sleep all night on the plane. Frightened on the raft, worried about the early return of the bats, and worried about the sawtooth quirk and python relatives. Who still has the heart to sleep, think about it, and haven't closed their eyes for two days.

I slept very comfortably this night, and there was no Mike in my dreams. There was no Charlotte, and naturally there would be no terrible cannibals.

After resting by the river for three days in a row, the body of the killers finally recovered. But Kunyu fell ill. This guy has a high fever that doesn't go away. The wounds on both hands had festered, and the pus was dripping from them. There was a faint wriggling little thing on the white miserable dead flesh, which looked extremely disgusting.

The wound was obviously infected, and Yun Xiao wanted to chop off the guy's two hands. Otherwise, it is possible that his life will not be saved, and he listened to the orders of the Hou Ye. The goshawk looked at the two stinky palms, and the two hands were flexibly unloaded on the wrist joints without a knife. The blackened hands fell.

Yun Xiao knew that this guy was finished. It's hopeless. Looking at Kun Yu's shriveled lips, Yun Xiao felt a little guilty. said that it would not hurt his life, but in the end he buried the old bones in the jungle.

"If you have any last words, just tell Ben Hou, as long as Ben Hou can do it, he will do his best." Yun Xiao looked at Kun Yu with a withered face and said.

Kunyu squirmed chapped lips, and Yun Xiao had to put his ear close to the stinking mouth.

"Remember what you promised. Put...... Dropped ......"

"Yes, I'll let them all go when I get back to Shangsha. I'm not going to march into Yoro, and as for whether your race can reproduce, and how long you can survive in this world. I don't count. Yun Xiao pointed to the sky and said, "It has the final say." ”

The historical Yelang Kingdom offended the Han Emperor in the Western Han Dynasty, so it suffered a catastrophe. Yun Xiao didn't want to tell him this cruel news, history is history after all. A qiē has happened, and will happen. In the end, only God knows.

Kun Yu closed his eyes, his breathing was rapid and weak. I could see that he was very uncomfortable, what it was like to be tormented by a high fever. Yun Xiao definitely had the right to speak, looking at Kun Yu's painful appearance.

"Give him a good time, dig a pit and bury him. Settle in the ground! I promise you, I will do it. Yun Xiao waved his hand and turned his head away.

Killings are commonplace, and people kill for all sorts of reasons. Some do evil, but there are also those who do good. Perhaps ending Kunyu's life is also a good deed, and who can say clearly between good and evil.

The guards began to dig holes, and American-made ordnance shovels were very useful. The roots and branches of the trees snapped in two, and the killers started out just to fool around. The small pit was dug narrow and shallow, and in the end, the goshawk saw that Yun Xiao's face was not good. And he scolded them and made them dig the pit much deeper.

Kun Yu's body was carefully wrapped in linen, and the guards could tell that Hou Ye valued this person very much. A very burly guy moved his hand, and his hands kept Kunyu's head and twisted violently. Kunyu's neck was torn, and it is said that this person died quickly. Before the sensation of pain reaches the brain, the person loses consciousness.

Yun Xiao picked up a sapper shovel and shoveled a shovel of soil himself, and soon the soil pit was filled in. Yun Xiao also ordered someone to cut down a piece of wood and use a dagger to engrave the words "Tomb of the Priest Kunyu" on it.

Back in Shangsha, Yun Xiao will tell the people of Sù Yelang about Kunyu's burial place. Maybe they'll take Kunyu home, and the priest of Yoro will die on that mysterious C-46 transport plane. Probably he was the only priest buried in Yoro. That mysterious holy place, perhaps no one will be able to find it again in this life.

Yun Xiao closed his eyes and lowered his head, silently mourning at the newly raised grave. If it weren't for himself, Kun Yu wouldn't have died. But if the Yelang King didn't come to Shangsha, he wouldn't have been able to find this mysterious plane.

Cause and effect can be clearly explained by whoever can explain it clearly. Things in this world are a mess, and I want to sort them out. Unless God himself comes to figure it out.

The tired team marched slowly through the jungle, and some of the guards began to experience fever, nausea, and diarrhea. Yun Xiao's heart was a little frightened, because most of these guards were people who had been bitten by vampire bats in the cave.

It seems that the local saline has limited bactericidal function after all, but I don't know what virus they are infected with. If the plague is there, these people need to be quarantined immediately. Otherwise, the whole team will be destroyed.

In medieval Europe, the Black Death that swept through Europa claimed the lives of hundreds of millions of people. Yun Xiao didn't dare to open this Pandora's box, once this plague was brought into the crowd. Brought in the big man, what kind of consequences Yun Xiao couldn't imagine.

Fortunately, it was just a false alarm. Although the killers had some fever, they did not have chickenpox on their bodies. Nor did the hands and feet appear necrotic black.

Perhaps they were infected with some kind of jungle disease, even though most of them were from Jiangnan. But after all, they had never been to this hot and humid jungle, so Yun Xiao took out the aspirin he found in C-46 and gave them to take. I don't know if this medicine has expired, anyway, it has been thirty years since Kun Yu went there.

Maybe it's because the killers don't usually take medicine, or maybe it's because the radiation changes the medicine when they pass through the wormhole. After these guys took the medicine, they got better within a few days. By the time they reached the edge of the jungle, the guys were unharmed.

Yun Xiao carefully put away the box of aspirin, this thing will be a lifesaver in the future. Eat one and miss one.

After more than half a month of trekking, the tired guards finally reached the end of the jungle. Although it was half a month ahead of schedule, Zhang Shisan was already anxious to become an ant on a hot pot. Dayuanjun was also worried, after all, his son was in the team.

When I walked out of the jungle and saw the plains. Yun Xiao's eyes were actually moist, and there were three hundred warriors when he went. When they returned, there were only about 100 people, many of whom were wounded. The goshawk's beard was unshaven, and in just over a month, a large chunk of his cheeks collapsed.

Fusang was even worse, and he had athlete's foot on his feet. Walking with a limp, Yun Xiao believed that if he walked for two more days. This guy is going to be finished.

Several horses galloped in, and they were taken aback at the sight of the guards in ragged clothes. The first one reined in the war horse and shouted, "Master Hou can be in the team." (To be continued......)