Everyone hid behind the cover and dared not show their heads. Confronting the sniper in an open and exposed place was undoubtedly not a wise choice. They began to find ways to detour to the cliff.
Wang Zhuang finally looked at Heiwa who had died peacefully from the scope and quietly left the cliff.
That day, he witnessed the atrocities of the Jili Town Government Army on the cliff. He shot and helped his beloved Heiwa escape from the devastating sea of suffering. After shooting several soldiers, he quietly evacuated the cliff.
On the back of the cliff of Mangtah Village, there is a secret path leading to the Amazon Valley, which Liberty Balang and Brother Uniso know about a few people from their own tribe.
Wang Zhuang got off the cliff and drilled into the bush forest that was more than one person tall. He quickly found the entrance to the path. In a thatched bush, there was a narrow path lingering out from a giant python. If you didn't know it carefully, you couldn't see it.
He walked carefully along the identifiable traces, and after a thatched road, he could see the traces of some people walking.
Wang Zhuang was a little excited. He struggled to walk through the herbs connected by piece.
The sniper rifle in his hand was used as a stick, and he occasionally pushed away the poisonous snakes that were blocking the way in the grass.
In the evening, he finally passed through the rainforest and brought it to the wide Amazon Valley.
Looking at the Amazon River in the afterglow of the sunset, he sat on a big rock and gasped. Suddenly, he felt a rustling turbulence in the grass around him, and quickly picked up the sniper rifle and shouted loudly: Who is coming out!
Don't shoot, Jiang, it's me, Uniso!
Uniso is Uncle Balang's nephew. He came to South America alone from Australia. He went to the dock to pick him up. He stayed in Chile for more than a year. Finally, he came to Brazil. He was born and died together many times, which made Wang Zhuang have a brotherly relationship with this mixed-race mixed-race child in the East and South America.
Wang Zhuang put down his gun and stood up. Uniso appeared in the grass. He said: Don’t stay in the open land. There is a government army’s watchtower here. Come with me!
In the distance, across the Amazon River, the twilight mist, a tower can be seen vaguely. The government army's lookout is above. This kind of lookout is set up every kilometer along the Amazon River, and there is a stronghold below. A such fortress is often stationed with a platoon or more troops of the government army, aiming to target the drug lords in the rain forest, and the barbaric green tribes, dwarves and other mysterious creatures in the forest.
Wang Zhuang drilled under the large-leaf vegetation and looked at the sentry tower on the other side of the river with the scope of the sniper rifle. The mirror test showed that the target distance was more than one thousand meters, which looked a little blurry, but it was still visible that there were two soldiers carrying long spears and a large telescope on the sentry tower.
Wang Zhuang said: It's okay, it's too far, they can't see this place. Are Uncle Balang and the others here?
Uniso nodded and said: Everyone has moved here safely. Let’s go, they are all in the Mayan Temple there. Come with me!
There is an abandoned Mayan Sun Temple here. Abandoned temple like this can be seen everywhere in the depths of the rain forest. The Mayan civilization was formed in 2500 BC. It was established around 400 BC. It was prosperous in the 3rd to 9th centuries, declined in the 15th century, and was finally destroyed by Spanish colonists. It has since been long lost in the tropical jungle.
They went east along the river bank and saw a raised mound of soil. Here is the ancient temple.
There are lush plants here. Uniso stopped in front of a huge rock, opened a large pile of broad leaves, revealing an upward stone stairway. They wanted to climb up the stone stairs. Fifty meters high was a platform, made of neat stones, with several huge stone pillars standing on both sides.
The entire platform is more than 100 meters long and wide. It used to be a majestic temple lobby or a spiritual platform for sacrifice, but now it is full of desolation.
They walked through the platform and finally saw the entrance of the cave. A large cave about ten meters wide, which was dark and wet inside. When they walked in, they saw artificial bunkers on both sides, with two heavy machine guns on it, which could control the entire platform.
It is a curved, artificial corridor inside, with water dripping down on the walls, and some torches are inserted on both sides of the lighting.
After walking through a wide zigzag corridor, there was a hall in front of me. Some villagers from Mangtah Village, both men, women, young and old, were sitting on the ground, their eyes were numb, and they were feeding their children.
Balang was sitting on a relatively tall platform, with five or six young men on both sides, all holding ak47 assault rifles
Wang Zhuang walked to Balang tiredly and removed all the weapons on his body. An indigenous girl handed him a water jug. He drank it. This was the clear mountain spring water.
Wang Zhuang looked at the girl gratefully. The girl looked very strong and strong, with a sexy big mouth grinning.
He returned the water jug to her and said: Thank you, Zhuomi
This girl is Zhuomi. He knows her. She is a doll of Uncle Balang. She has attracted Wang Zhuang many times, but Wang Zhuang has a black baby, so he never pays attention to her.
Wang Zhuang wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and said to Balang: Uncle, why are there still some people in the village not withdrawing?
Balang looked at him and said: Children, they refused to leave their homes no matter what they said. I have any way to do that. I can only bring all the people I can take away here!
Wang Zhuang asked: Heiwa, why didn’t Heiwa leave either?
Balang sighed and said: It's your fault. She insisted on waiting for you to come back and leave together! I knew that she was going to stay, so I asked someone to tie her up and leave, but she hid and we couldn't find her. Sorry, Jiang, I know you are sad...
Balang said to Zhuomi: Zhuomi, take Jiang to wash
Wang Zhuang whispered: All the people I brought with me... Balang closed his eyes and waved his hands: I know, I know, go, kid, relax, eat something, and have a good sleep.
Wang Zhuang mechanically followed Zhuomi to the edge of the drip pool on the other side of the hall. A clear mountain spring gathered here to form a pool. Wang Zhuang took off his smelly clothes that had been stuck to his body and walked into the water. The biting cold suddenly drove away the heat of the rainforest.
There was a burning pain all over his body. Only then did he realize that his arms, thighs, chest and back were scratched by plant thorns, and some hard thorns penetrated deeply into his skin.
Zhuomi also walked into the water, squatted down and carefully pulled out the thorns on his back for him, and wiped his body with a clean cotton cloth.
The back was cleaned, he lay on his back in the pool, and Zhuomi cleaned the thorns in front of him
Zhuomi! Is it Jiang back? It’s really him Ah, so good, he’s still alive!
A crisp female voice came from far to near. Wang Zhuang knew that it was Zhuomi's sister Zhuo Ye. She was only fifteen or sixteen years old. Wang Zhuang liked her very much. He usually went to the city to deliver goods, and when he came back, he always brought her some delicious food.
Zhuo Ye squatted by the pool and said: Brother Jie, you are back, it’s great! You don’t know how worried Xiao Yezi is about you!
Wang Zhuang looked up and said, "Haha, I just couldn't bear to leave my little leaf."
Zhuomi smiled and said: Xiao Yezi was not ashamed. He kept muttering about Brother Jiang all day long. He ran to the stone gate to look around from time to time, and went to the statue of the god in the back hall to pray.
Wang Zhuang sat up and reached out to hug Zhuo Ye in his arms. Zhuo Ye was young, but his body was well developed. Under the influence of her passionate sister Zhuo Mi, she had long been well versed in matters between men and women. Wang Zhuang smiled and said: You little guy, you have learned to do bad things!
My sister said this is happiness, not a bad thing! Brother Jiang, I will sleep with you! Look at your body and like me!
Wang Zhuang felt a little ashamed. His body betrayed him, revealing his original true nature in front of such a girl.
Wang Zhuang said: OK, let me see what you have! As he said that, he picked her up and stood up. Zhuomi smiled and led the way in front, leading them into a side room...
Early the next morning, Wang Zhuang was awakened by the strange sound in his ears. He felt that his eyes were extremely itchy. He broke away his eyes, but saw the naughty Zhuo Ye holding a blade of grass, forgetting his ears, shaking it.
Wang Zhuang hugged her, pressed her under him, and said: You little villain, let's see how I deal with you!
Zhuo Ye giggled, an innocent little face was close at hand, and the breath exhaled from his bright red and seductive little mouth was so clear and sweet that he couldn't help but suck and kiss...
This time, the two of them reached the top together, panting and limping together
It was not until Zhuomi came in that the two people separated
Zhuomi said to Wang Zhuang: Don’t make her addicted at once, you will harm her unless you can bring her with you every day!
Wang Zhuang got up and dressed neatly, feeling that his body was extremely energetic! The body absorbed Xiao Zhuoye's chaste energy, causing red light to radiate on his face.
Balang saw Wang Zhuang and smiled and said: Jiang, you are really a love saint. There is no girl in Mangta Village who doesn’t like you. Come on, have breakfast quickly. Uniso went up the mountain early in the morning and sent a warning that a group of government troops were searching and moving forward along the riverbed.
Wang Zhuang ate some barbecue randomly and drank the mountain spring water prepared for him by Zhuo Ye and said: Then what should we do now?
Balang said: This is our only hiding place, and we must not let them search here. All our property is here. Let me take you six to block and lead them away. Old George, you will take the boys to guard the stone gate. As long as they go to the stone platform, kill them no matter how hard they are!
Old George is the only white man in Mantura Village. His family's ancestors immigrated from Europe and later took root here. He was a mercenary when he was young. Balang trusted him very much.
Balang said to Wang Zhuang again: You bring a sniper rifle and carry more bullets. Your marksmanship is good, it depends on you! For the other five kids, you bring ak47, bring foot bullets and grenades, and grenades, and let's go!
Wang Zhuang finally looked at Heiwa who had died peacefully from the scope and quietly left the cliff.
That day, he witnessed the atrocities of the Jili Town Government Army on the cliff. He shot and helped his beloved Heiwa escape from the devastating sea of suffering. After shooting several soldiers, he quietly evacuated the cliff.
On the back of the cliff of Mangtah Village, there is a secret path leading to the Amazon Valley, which Liberty Balang and Brother Uniso know about a few people from their own tribe.
Wang Zhuang got off the cliff and drilled into the bush forest that was more than one person tall. He quickly found the entrance to the path. In a thatched bush, there was a narrow path lingering out from a giant python. If you didn't know it carefully, you couldn't see it.
He walked carefully along the identifiable traces, and after a thatched road, he could see the traces of some people walking.
Wang Zhuang was a little excited. He struggled to walk through the herbs connected by piece.
The sniper rifle in his hand was used as a stick, and he occasionally pushed away the poisonous snakes that were blocking the way in the grass.
In the evening, he finally passed through the rainforest and brought it to the wide Amazon Valley.
Looking at the Amazon River in the afterglow of the sunset, he sat on a big rock and gasped. Suddenly, he felt a rustling turbulence in the grass around him, and quickly picked up the sniper rifle and shouted loudly: Who is coming out!
Don't shoot, Jiang, it's me, Uniso!
Uniso is Uncle Balang's nephew. He came to South America alone from Australia. He went to the dock to pick him up. He stayed in Chile for more than a year. Finally, he came to Brazil. He was born and died together many times, which made Wang Zhuang have a brotherly relationship with this mixed-race mixed-race child in the East and South America.
Wang Zhuang put down his gun and stood up. Uniso appeared in the grass. He said: Don’t stay in the open land. There is a government army’s watchtower here. Come with me!
In the distance, across the Amazon River, the twilight mist, a tower can be seen vaguely. The government army's lookout is above. This kind of lookout is set up every kilometer along the Amazon River, and there is a stronghold below. A such fortress is often stationed with a platoon or more troops of the government army, aiming to target the drug lords in the rain forest, and the barbaric green tribes, dwarves and other mysterious creatures in the forest.
Wang Zhuang drilled under the large-leaf vegetation and looked at the sentry tower on the other side of the river with the scope of the sniper rifle. The mirror test showed that the target distance was more than one thousand meters, which looked a little blurry, but it was still visible that there were two soldiers carrying long spears and a large telescope on the sentry tower.
Wang Zhuang said: It's okay, it's too far, they can't see this place. Are Uncle Balang and the others here?
Uniso nodded and said: Everyone has moved here safely. Let’s go, they are all in the Mayan Temple there. Come with me!
There is an abandoned Mayan Sun Temple here. Abandoned temple like this can be seen everywhere in the depths of the rain forest. The Mayan civilization was formed in 2500 BC. It was established around 400 BC. It was prosperous in the 3rd to 9th centuries, declined in the 15th century, and was finally destroyed by Spanish colonists. It has since been long lost in the tropical jungle.
They went east along the river bank and saw a raised mound of soil. Here is the ancient temple.
There are lush plants here. Uniso stopped in front of a huge rock, opened a large pile of broad leaves, revealing an upward stone stairway. They wanted to climb up the stone stairs. Fifty meters high was a platform, made of neat stones, with several huge stone pillars standing on both sides.
The entire platform is more than 100 meters long and wide. It used to be a majestic temple lobby or a spiritual platform for sacrifice, but now it is full of desolation.
They walked through the platform and finally saw the entrance of the cave. A large cave about ten meters wide, which was dark and wet inside. When they walked in, they saw artificial bunkers on both sides, with two heavy machine guns on it, which could control the entire platform.
It is a curved, artificial corridor inside, with water dripping down on the walls, and some torches are inserted on both sides of the lighting.
After walking through a wide zigzag corridor, there was a hall in front of me. Some villagers from Mangtah Village, both men, women, young and old, were sitting on the ground, their eyes were numb, and they were feeding their children.
Balang was sitting on a relatively tall platform, with five or six young men on both sides, all holding ak47 assault rifles
Wang Zhuang walked to Balang tiredly and removed all the weapons on his body. An indigenous girl handed him a water jug. He drank it. This was the clear mountain spring water.
Wang Zhuang looked at the girl gratefully. The girl looked very strong and strong, with a sexy big mouth grinning.
He returned the water jug to her and said: Thank you, Zhuomi
This girl is Zhuomi. He knows her. She is a doll of Uncle Balang. She has attracted Wang Zhuang many times, but Wang Zhuang has a black baby, so he never pays attention to her.
Wang Zhuang wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and said to Balang: Uncle, why are there still some people in the village not withdrawing?
Balang looked at him and said: Children, they refused to leave their homes no matter what they said. I have any way to do that. I can only bring all the people I can take away here!
Wang Zhuang asked: Heiwa, why didn’t Heiwa leave either?
Balang sighed and said: It's your fault. She insisted on waiting for you to come back and leave together! I knew that she was going to stay, so I asked someone to tie her up and leave, but she hid and we couldn't find her. Sorry, Jiang, I know you are sad...
Balang said to Zhuomi: Zhuomi, take Jiang to wash
Wang Zhuang whispered: All the people I brought with me... Balang closed his eyes and waved his hands: I know, I know, go, kid, relax, eat something, and have a good sleep.
Wang Zhuang mechanically followed Zhuomi to the edge of the drip pool on the other side of the hall. A clear mountain spring gathered here to form a pool. Wang Zhuang took off his smelly clothes that had been stuck to his body and walked into the water. The biting cold suddenly drove away the heat of the rainforest.
There was a burning pain all over his body. Only then did he realize that his arms, thighs, chest and back were scratched by plant thorns, and some hard thorns penetrated deeply into his skin.
Zhuomi also walked into the water, squatted down and carefully pulled out the thorns on his back for him, and wiped his body with a clean cotton cloth.
The back was cleaned, he lay on his back in the pool, and Zhuomi cleaned the thorns in front of him
Zhuomi! Is it Jiang back? It’s really him Ah, so good, he’s still alive!
A crisp female voice came from far to near. Wang Zhuang knew that it was Zhuomi's sister Zhuo Ye. She was only fifteen or sixteen years old. Wang Zhuang liked her very much. He usually went to the city to deliver goods, and when he came back, he always brought her some delicious food.
Zhuo Ye squatted by the pool and said: Brother Jie, you are back, it’s great! You don’t know how worried Xiao Yezi is about you!
Wang Zhuang looked up and said, "Haha, I just couldn't bear to leave my little leaf."
Zhuomi smiled and said: Xiao Yezi was not ashamed. He kept muttering about Brother Jiang all day long. He ran to the stone gate to look around from time to time, and went to the statue of the god in the back hall to pray.
Wang Zhuang sat up and reached out to hug Zhuo Ye in his arms. Zhuo Ye was young, but his body was well developed. Under the influence of her passionate sister Zhuo Mi, she had long been well versed in matters between men and women. Wang Zhuang smiled and said: You little guy, you have learned to do bad things!
My sister said this is happiness, not a bad thing! Brother Jiang, I will sleep with you! Look at your body and like me!
Wang Zhuang felt a little ashamed. His body betrayed him, revealing his original true nature in front of such a girl.
Wang Zhuang said: OK, let me see what you have! As he said that, he picked her up and stood up. Zhuomi smiled and led the way in front, leading them into a side room...
Early the next morning, Wang Zhuang was awakened by the strange sound in his ears. He felt that his eyes were extremely itchy. He broke away his eyes, but saw the naughty Zhuo Ye holding a blade of grass, forgetting his ears, shaking it.
Wang Zhuang hugged her, pressed her under him, and said: You little villain, let's see how I deal with you!
Zhuo Ye giggled, an innocent little face was close at hand, and the breath exhaled from his bright red and seductive little mouth was so clear and sweet that he couldn't help but suck and kiss...
This time, the two of them reached the top together, panting and limping together
It was not until Zhuomi came in that the two people separated
Zhuomi said to Wang Zhuang: Don’t make her addicted at once, you will harm her unless you can bring her with you every day!
Wang Zhuang got up and dressed neatly, feeling that his body was extremely energetic! The body absorbed Xiao Zhuoye's chaste energy, causing red light to radiate on his face.
Balang saw Wang Zhuang and smiled and said: Jiang, you are really a love saint. There is no girl in Mangta Village who doesn’t like you. Come on, have breakfast quickly. Uniso went up the mountain early in the morning and sent a warning that a group of government troops were searching and moving forward along the riverbed.
Wang Zhuang ate some barbecue randomly and drank the mountain spring water prepared for him by Zhuo Ye and said: Then what should we do now?
Balang said: This is our only hiding place, and we must not let them search here. All our property is here. Let me take you six to block and lead them away. Old George, you will take the boys to guard the stone gate. As long as they go to the stone platform, kill them no matter how hard they are!
Old George is the only white man in Mantura Village. His family's ancestors immigrated from Europe and later took root here. He was a mercenary when he was young. Balang trusted him very much.
Balang said to Wang Zhuang again: You bring a sniper rifle and carry more bullets. Your marksmanship is good, it depends on you! For the other five kids, you bring ak47, bring foot bullets and grenades, and grenades, and let's go!
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