61, tenderness

The night has come, and the convoy of more than 50 kilometers has stopped under the night. For human beings with long-range firepower, the night is the world of fierce beasts. If you are bored and rush into the beasts, it will not be good. It is like more than 100 fierce wolves in the evening. If it suddenly appears next to the convoy, the casualties will be It must be inevitable.

Feng Xiaobing, who occasionally lost his temper, still adhered to the tenet of safety first and ordered the motorcade to find a slightly higher place to camp. If you want to defend against the attack of beasts, the dangerous terrain is very important. You can narrow the surface of the attack and give full play to your firepower. There is no way. There is no dangerous place in the wasteland, which is why we rushed to the karst Range exile station.

The brothers brought out are all elites. There is no need to worry about the division of labor. Under the leadership of Cantel, the ignition is lit and the camp is set up. Feng Xiaobing and Neil were very leisurely, so they took the map to study it. There was still more than 300 kilometers away. In view of the current situation, it was necessary to study the route ahead.

The route to the exile stronghold is clearly marked. Although it is only more than 200 kilometers to the mountains, the exile stronghold is in the east of the mountains. If you want to get there, you have to run nearly 100 kilometers more.

Feng Xiaobing suddenly pointed to the map and asked Neil, "What are these origin points in the middle? If it is a village, how can it only be code?" These origines have no name, just replace them with a four-digit number, but they are different from the military logo of the bridgehead, which is very strange.

Neil looked carefully and said, "It should be a village, but I don't understand the meaning of these numbers. In my impression, these villages have names. You can ask Cantel, who has been in the army."

Called Cantel and handed him the map. Cantel looked at it carefully and nodded and said, "This is a military map. If you say these special villages, it will be years old. It is said that these villages are transit stations set up by the military hundreds of years ago to supply karst strongholds, which are standard military units. There were people stationed for a long time, but later, about 30 years ago, the military lost control of the karst strongholds, and the strongholds gradually became a gathering place for exiles. After these transit stations were abandoned by the military, they were gradually controlled by the exiles and evolved into small villages, still playing the role of resupply to the strongholds.

Feng Xiaobing nodded and asked strangely, "In this way, the karst stronghold should be a very important military stronghold. Why didn't the military use force to take it back?" And he also gave up these villages, just like giving them to the exiles.

Cantel shook his head and said, "I don't know about this. At that time, it was also a sensational thing, but it was soon forgotten afterwards. Some people said that it was an agreement reached between the government and the exiles, and some said that there was no military value here and the maintenance cost was too high, and the government voluntarily gave up. No one knows what the real reason is or cares.

Feng Xiaobing also can't think of a reason, but since he knows that these villages are not controlled by the military, it's easy to do. You might as well choose a few landing points in the middle of the way tomorrow. The road is getting worse and worse. At this speed, it is likely to sleep in the wild tomorrow night. If you can enter the village and settle down, it will definitely be much safer.

Neil and Cantel also agreed, so several people slightly modified the route and chose the three villages closest to the operational route as temporary landing points.

After finishing the business, Feng Xiaobing came to the bonfire and joined the barbecue.

Although cooked food does not help him, Feng Xiaobing has always maintained the habit of tasting delicious food.

Influenced by her father, Lori occasionally began to try some cooked food, but she still had a playful attitude, such as the barbecue now.

There is no iron brace. Put the pieces of fierce wolf meat on the long army thorn and bake it directly, but it also has a rough taste.

"It's a pity that there is no cumin here, but this method is also quite good." Looking at the barbecue brother skillfully splashing red wine on the meat pieces, a special fragrance came to his face.

Feng Xiaobing, who was being seduced by a different barbecue, moved his index finger, caught a glimpse of Lombeni coming.

"Ah, you bake it, call me, and I'll sprinkle water." Feng Xiaobing sacrificed urine escape/fa/ and was ready to run away.

"Hist~," Rombeni shouted quickly, joking. Those three requirements have not been implemented yet. It's not so easy to get away and want to run.

"Oh? Rembélé, let's talk about it when I sprinkle water. Bye-bye." Feng Xiaobing turned around and left like a mouse seeing a cat.

"Ah~, if I'm so angry, I will find an excuse to sprinkle water in the middle of the night. I'll also go to see where you can go." Lombardy followed unrelentlessly.

Feng Xiaobing, who ran 20 meters away, breathed a sigh of relief and muttered to himself, "For good, I run fast, hehe."

"Really?" Lombardi's voice sounded, and her body flashed. Several flashes came to Feng Xiaobing from ten meters away.

"Oh, sister, how can you follow a man when he sprinkles water?" Feng Xiaobing shouted.

"Bah, I'm still looking for an excuse to sprinkle some water in the middle of the night. I'll spill it too. Humph, if you don't even bring a kettle, you will talk nonsense." Lembeni said angrily, thinking that she had seen through Feng Xiaobing's tricks.

"Uh-hu~~", Feng Xiaobing saved it. Sprinkling water is the term of the original world. Ga, "This, this, I carry the kettle with me."

"Huh, it's a lie. It's not there. Anyway, I don't care. Today..." Without saying that, Feng Xiaobing quickly intersects.

"Are you really coming to sprinkle water?"

"Yes! ~”

"Do you want to see me sprinkle water?"

"Yes! ~”

"Don't regret watching it~"

"How is it possible~"

"That's good~", Feng Xiaobing was about to untie his trousers.

"Ah~, what are you doing?" Rembéco quickly stopped.

"Sprinkle water, what else can you do? You can also sprinkle water. It's good here. It's healthier to sprinkle." Feng Xiaobing said casually.

"I~bah~~", I finally understood the meaning of sprinkling water. Lumpeni turned red again and turned around and was about to leave. After thinking about it, she turned around unwillingly.

Suddenly, a foot flew up, and Lombeni kicked Feng Xiaobing under his crotch, "I'll let you sprinkle water~~~."

"Ah~", Feng Xiaobing clamped Rembeni's ankle with his right hand like lightning, and his hand was numb with sufficient strength. Fortunately, it was him, and it would be useless if he changed.

"Damn, you're serious. You have to watch it. It's none of my business." Feng Xiaobing felt good, and the skin at the ankle was slippery/tender/, so he slipped down. He didn't want to take off Rembeni's cotton socks and was pinching it on the cute heel.

Lombeni was in suffocence. She didn't want to fly up with her left foot and kicked Feng Xiaobing's face, trying to force the other party to let go. She is a master who has been fighting in the Red Blood Gang for 30 years. I don't know how many guys who want to take advantage of her have been ruined by her.

When she flew out, Rembeni regretted it. The other party was not those short-sighted guys. Although he was also very annoying, he was cute, but it was too late to regret.

Feng Xiaobing, who was intoxicated by the touch of his heel, couldn't react. Another foot had arrived in front of him. He quickly sent out half of his face, cushioned it slightly, and then turned his head and clamped Rembeni's foot with his neck.

Although the reflexive use of the stealing teacher Mr. Bruce Lee's skills avoided a heavy blow, the impact still made him slightly dizzy, and the sister's foot strength was not small.

Rumbleini exclaimed and completely lost her center of gravity. Her feet were held, and her upper body fell straight down.

Feng Xiaobing quickly stretched out his left hand and caught Lombeni, but fell backwards.

In the soft voice of Rombini, the two hugged each other and rolled down the slope.

Cantel, who was having a barbecue, heard an exclamation and hurriedly got up to check. He was indeed pulled back by Neil.

Cantel and everyone immediately reacted and laughed one after another, continuing their own business as if nothing had happened.

Neil looked at the direction of the voice and couldn't help silently blessing Lombeni. This girl is bitter. He treated Rembeni like his own sister, but she knew how much suffering this stubborn girl had gone through until today. Now God blesses her, and she finally has a loved one. I hope she can be happier in the future.

Lori continued to barbecue the meat in her hand with great interest. She could sense that her father had nothing to do, and she didn't care about the rest. There was no doubt that the child's nature of playing was exposed.

Feng Xiaobing and Lombeni rolled for more than ten meters and stopped. Originally, Feng Xiaobing wanted to protect Renbeni, so he hugged her and prepared to protect him, but Renbeni wanted to protect his little brother like a sister, and also wanted to protect Feng Xiaobing in his arms. As a result, when he stopped rolling, the two formed the current embarrassing situation.

The two of them were lying on their sides. Feng Xiaobing's thighs were clamped with Lumbini's two calves, and his hands were holding his slender waist tightly, while his upper body was held in his arms by Lumbini, and his whole face was just pressed on the soft binding.

The rolling stopped, but Rumbeni did not let go of Feng Xiaobing. She still held Feng Xiaobing's head tightly, as if she was afraid of losing the other party. The chest forbidden place that had not been touched by others for many years, and there was a faint warm breath. An inexplicable feeling made her just want to take good care of the big boy in her arms.

Feng Xiaobing also did not move. He closed his eyes. The gentleness and sweet fragrance that penetrated into his nose made him intoxicated, as if he had returned to his previous life in his memory. Some kind of attachment sentiment breeded, which made him irresistible.

The two lay silently, and their blurred eyes swept over, but the cold wind could not interfere with the warmth of hugging each other.

Feng Xiaobing subconsciously moved his head, as if he wanted to get closer, although it was too close to get any closer.

The electric touch made Lombini tremble, blushing, but still not relaxing.