Chapter 39 In the New Forest Family

Hearing Lin Lianhua's deep voice, Huo Yueming seemed to hear the world's largest guarantee. The fear in my heart disappeared in an instant. Previously, her trembling body, which was afraid of losing her brother, slowly calmed down. She reached out and gently held Lin Lianhua's hand. Her heart was very stable. She felt that she held the whole world.

Feeling the tender little hand that quietly slipped into his hand, the weak and boneless touch and the coldness like ten thousand years of ice, Lin Lianhua gushed out an unprecedented wonderful feeling in her heart, with pity, pain and confusion, and many hearts, and a kind of eternal hand holding her Warm, determined to take care of her for the rest of her life.

was very nervous and at a loss and let the soft little hand hold his big hand. Lin Lianhua's brain was blank, and the poor elf ran forward with him.

With the obstruction of Mars regardless of life, the remnants of the Linhuo clan finally temporarily got rid of the bite of the wind mad dog and quickly ran to the place Lin Qingming was looking for.

The night is long, and the darkness before dawn is always particularly dark. Just when Huobatian was attacked by the aquarium, Lin Lianhua and the forest fire coalition, which had lost more than half, finally rushed to the place found by Lin Qingming.

This is a typical gourd-shaped terrain, and the exit is just a small passage that can only allow two people to enter and exit side by side. Inside is a large and wide land, and what's more rare is that there is a spring and birds and beasts in it.

As soon as the exhausted people saw the clear spring, the birds and beasts immediately burst into tears and were extremely excited. Several wild and unruly people even jumped into the cold spring and shouted happily.

Lin Lianhua was dragged into the spring by several excited Lin people without checking. Fortunately, Huoyue saw the opportunity quickly and loosened their clenched hands in time, so that they were not affected by the pond fish and became a falling mandarin duck.

Lin Lianhua is not angry. He is a young man who loves to play, otherwise he would not practice the demon skills of that side door. Feeling the joy of everyone's escape after death, he was also gently relieved. His eyes flowed, looking at the fiery moonlight standing next to him and quietly looking at the corners of his mouth with a smile on his eyebrows, but he couldn't help thinking of the hot-blooded young man who turned around and left. He sighed and admired with heartache and slowly walked out of the clear spring.

Reaching out and gently wiped the blood stains and dust on Huo Yueming's face with her wet sleeves. Lin Lianhua's fingers gently scratched her forehead, her eyebrows, her eyes, her nose and her mouth, and her heart was full of pity.

"Yueming..." Lin Lianhua shouted softly, and then gently held her face with both hands and comforted her: "Big Brother Xingxi has his own appearance. Besides, he is such a smart hero that he will definitely protect himself."

"I know..." Huoyue's white teeth gently bit her red lips and looked at Lin Lianhua gratefully.

"Alas..." Lin Lianhua gently pressed her forehead against Huo Yueming's forehead and quietly said nothing.

I don't know how long it has stopped. Huo Yueming felt the strange scene around her because of silence. She was embarrassed to enjoy this warmth in front of everyone, and she climbed up from Lin Lianhua's forehead and chest reluctantly.

"Boom..." The original silent scene seemed to be lit up in an instant. Both the Lin and Huo people laughed and made fun of this pair of bitter mandarin ducks formed on the battlefield.

After such a tragic war, seeing the deaths of those close brothers who got along day and night, and even the whole body could not be left, everyone's heart was full of blood, darkness and sleepiness. At this time, they felt as if they were standing in hell, so they were more and more eager for good things. In this way, they will feel that they have not been completely abandoned by the light.

And love is like the most beautiful flower on the other side of hell. Even if the darkest people see it, their hearts will be bright and hopeful. Therefore, love on the battlefield will be more praised by people, which will make people more excited and happy. Because that means that this dark world, this world full of death, killing and blood, is not all ugly. He also has beauty that can make people trapped in the darkness of hell have a reason to live and hope for a better life.

"All right." With a red face and a wave of his hand to drive away those who made fun of the lively, Lin Lianhua asked, "Is there a guard at the mouth of the gourd? How about the specific strength? Have the mad dogs of the wind clan caught up?

"Haha, if you catch up with me, how can you still love me in public without being disturbed?" Because of this life-and-death war, especially when he was finally left behind and almost died, the relationship between the people became closer. After living and dying together, they are close brothers. What else can't be said to be done? Lin Qingming's rest spirit on the road has improved a lot, and now he joked.

"Hmm!" How can Lin Lianhua be a loser? At that moment, he sneered and said, "I don't know who told someone before leaving that I was waiting for you. Tut, it was an amulet and a sword. Well, finally, there is a kiss next to envy. Tut!"

"..." Lin Qingming was so embarrassed that he didn't dare to speak again.

"All right." Seeing that the joke was almost over, Lin Lianhua ordered again: "The crisis has not yet been resolved, and we still need to continue to work hard. Qingming Yueming took a thousand people to ambush in the mountains on both sides of the mouth of the gourd, preparing a large number of stones to give those hateful mad dogs a fierce blow at any time, and bring enough water. Divide the number of people into two groups, and a group of 500 take turns to rest. Of course, the first task is to fill your stomach with something good, so that you can have the strength to be a big mad dog.

Watching Lin Qingming and Huo Yueming leave with 1,000 people each, Lin Lianhua looked at the remaining more than 2,300 people and said, "Our task is to hold the mouth of the gourd and prevent a mad dog from coming in. It is also divided into two groups. Well, now the first group will go to vigilance first, and the second group will fight some prey to reward our stomachs.

"Brother Lianhua, if we make a fire, will we indicate the coordinates for those mad dogs?" A fireman asked timidly.

"What's your name?" Lin Lianhua asked with great interest.

"I...my name is Huo Xiaogen." Huo Xiaogen said shyly.

"Well, you will lead the second group for the time being." Lin Lianhua waved her hand and walked with a group to the mouth of the gourd.

"But you haven't told me the answer to the question just now." Huo Xiaogen asked anxiously.

"What are we called Feng people?" Lin Lianhua did not answer the question.

"Mad dog!" Huo Xiaogen gritted his teeth and said, with a huge hatred in his eyes. Not long ago, he watched his good brother's dog eggs torn and killed by those mad dogs and become a body without any temperature.

"Since they are mad dogs, they naturally have certain attributes of dogs, such as noses." Lin Lianhua replied with a smile, "Even without those fire, those mad dogs will bite quickly, so you can barbecue as much as you want."

Thinking of the sinister terrain of the gourd's mouth and Lin Lianhua's great power to rescue them from the mouths of the mad dogs and bring them here, Huo Xiaogen lowered his head shyly. What kind of person is Brother Lin! How could he not think of what he could think of? At present, he no longer hesitated and slaughtered the poor and innocent beasts with two groups.

The mad dog's nose was really smart. Shortly after Lin Lianhua arrived here, they heard the wind. A large group of people gathered around Hulu Mountain, but no one dared to advance.

The wind couldn't look at the heavy figures on the mountain on both sides of the mouth of the gourd, and smelled the fragrance of the downwind. This damn forest fire army is too tenacious. Under the unintermited attack of the wind clan, he was able to escape here and live in the turtle shell.

"Damn it!" The wind can't hammer the big tree next to him fiercely. There is really nothing he can do now.

looked at the mouth of the guarded gourd, and then looked up at the heavy figures on the left and right mountains. Feng could not know that the longer the time dragged on, the more unfavorable it would be to his side. Although he knew that his side would suffer heavy casualties if he went on such a hard attack, he still issued an attack order.

This order is undoubtedly crazy, but it is the most correct.

Just like a frenzy, the Feng people who rushed to the mouth of Hulu Mountain, how could the forest fire people who had accumulated great resentment on the mountain be polite and lifted huge stones one after another and smashed them down. Just like smashing the gophers, the people of the Feng clan were smashed back as soon as they came up. Of course, the gophers were smashed back to the ground, but these Feng people were smashed into mud. If any unlucky person hits the stone directly, the head will immediately burst like a watermelon, and even if there is occasional remnants, the head will be smashed back to the chest.

In a word, it is just a very bloody scene, and it is also the most enjoyable scene of the forest fire clan since the beginning of the war.

There is a master of the wind clan who does not believe in evil and jumps lightly like an ape in the rain of bullets composed of stones. Occasionally, one or two can't avoid it and will be picked up by the long gun in his hand. He kept rising with falling stones and quickly rushed to the mountain on the right side of the mouth of Hulu Mountain, trying to carry out a beheading operation.

Shuttle through the rain-like stones without damage and can even rise rapidly with the help of falling stones. There are really some heroes who are not afraid to move forward bravely. The wind clan all cheered and shouted the hero's name loudly.

"stupid!" Lin Qingming looked at the heroes of the wind clan who kept coming up, with a disdainful smile on the corners of his mouth. Then he waved his hand gently, and all 500 people raised stones to aim at the hero.