"What do you mean..." Di Cheng's brows moved slightly, and the heart that had been suppressed by pressure suddenly came to life...
"Kamba training camp is involved with the bosses behind various black boxing arenas, and is also connected with the guardian hermit clan, but compared to the Golden Triangle, Colombian gangs, religious organizations and other powerful groups, the weight is obviously lower than one level. My
This means that Brother Cheng doesn’t have to be too burdened. Even if we are forced to run into them in the end, as long as we can successfully escape from this vast snow-capped mountain, there won’t be much of a threat in the short term, but over time it can
It's hard to say, unless Tianmen can have the power to protect themselves before they go crazy."
Yang Jing's eyes flashed: "Hey! Let's go and stimulate them? Go to that world-famous training camp? Otherwise, this mission would be too monotonous."
"No! You can't do it unless you have to!" Xi Yuhuang, who has always been indifferent, said with a cold tone: "Tianmen's top priority at this stage is development, secret development, and try not to touch it without provoking other forces."
Yang Jing raised his eyebrows: "I'm just talking, what's the point of you, a bird with feathers?"
"It's not a competition, it's just a reminder to some idiot." Xi Yuhuang didn't even look at Yang Jing.
"you……"
"Okay, stop making trouble." Di Cheng grabbed Yang Jing's raised fist and said, "The crow is right. Before Tianmen has a certain ability to protect itself, we can't provoke the enemy casually. Although Kangba is better trained than Ban Jiawang and others
The camp is not that complicated, but it is still a world-famous power group, and its explosive energy cannot be underestimated."
"Hmph!" Yang Jing snorted heavily and glared at Xi Yuhuang, who still looked indifferent. "Zangmaoniao, when you are healed, I will have a good fight with you, and I will definitely break up with you then.
Find a winner or lose."
"I'll be with you at any time." Xi Yuhuang responded calmly, quickened his pace and walked forward, catching up with the snow lion who had been far ahead along the way, and walking side by side with him.
The snow lion, which was almost integrated into the silver world around it, looked back at Di Cheng and barked, as if complaining that they were walking too slowly. Then it accelerated its pace and overtook Xi Yuhuang, shaking its head and snorting.
, it is so arrogant that it does not allow others to walk alongside it casually. Even when it follows Di Cheng, it keeps pace with him.
Emperor Xi Yu was stunned for a moment, shrugged helplessly, and let it lead the way, no longer fighting for anything with this extremely spiritual Son.
Di Cheng was amused by the appearance of the snow lion and raised his voice: "Let's continue, let's walk for another two hours, and then we will find a place to rest. Jin Xuan, please introduce to me in detail the characteristics of the five major training camps, those
The characteristics of the instructors, and who is the stronger black boxer from each training camp."
The cold wind was strong, the snow was vast, and after a hard journey and overcoming difficulties all the way, Di Cheng, Yang Jing and others finally left the snow-capped mountains on the evening of the second day and entered the low area of the southern foothills of the Himalayas.
Behind is thousands of miles of snowfields, covered with white snow and biting cold wind; in front is thousands of miles of woodland, with swaying green leaves, warm and humid. The contrast between the two extreme environments and temperatures made Di Cheng feel like he was in a fantasy world, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath of the warm air
, enjoying the rare caress of the gentle breeze. "Let's separate here. You should be careful and try to be as hidden as possible. Don't let Skynet people discover your existence."
Xi Yuhuang nodded: "Call us by phone. If there is any unexpected situation, be sure to inform us. Safety first."
"Take care!" Jin Xuan didn't say much.
"There is an injury on your shoulder. Remember to change the dressing. Don't move around casually, and don't... miss me too much." Ye Wantong's slender fingertips touched Di Cheng's face a few times, smiled sweetly, and followed Xi Yuhuang.
The three of them quickly disappeared into the vast broad-leaved forest.
"King Kong, take the people to look around. Dahan, take the brothers to get some game. We will camp here to rest tonight."
Di Cheng gave an order, and the Guards troops who had not had time to rest quickly began to take action. Most of them spread out to search and inspect the situation. Dahan led five or six people to start hunting. The snow lion's big eyes turned around and swooped away.
He walked out, rushed into the forest like a joy, and joined the hunting team.
"Master, should we contact Annie first, or should we go to Kangba Town to check the situation first?" Shalang sat down against the big tree, his movements a little stiff. The hidden wounds left by the fierce battle at the villa that day seemed to have been damaged during the continuous long journey.
To make matters worse, he, who had always been aloof and arrogant, no longer tried to be strong.
Di Cheng pointed at him, Yang Jing, and then his left shoulder, and said with a slightly bitter smile: "We can exert at most 70 to 80% of our combat effectiveness like this. This mission is no more dangerous than that in Chixiang Prison."
, it’s better to be careful. Don’t worry, just rest here for ten days and a half, and then make plans based on the situation after Annie gets more information."
Yang Jing nodded: "Yeah, that's fine. After training, we can adapt to the environment and climate here, and observe the terrain by the way, which will also facilitate our evacuation after the mission is completed."
Not long after, Dahan and others rushed back amidst the roaring sounds, each carrying large and small prey on their shoulders, including blue sheep, spotted deer, and a large fresh fish.
, with knives and guns, it is not difficult for them to hunt some game.
But when Di Cheng and others were left speechless, the snow lion rushed back excitedly dragging a Himalayan wild donkey with a head much larger than his. The snow-white hair all over his body was dyed red with blood during the fight, but he looked very excited.
After dragging it in front of Di Cheng, it jumped left and right on the dead wild donkey, opened its mouth, and tore off large pieces of fresh meat.
Dahan scratched his head and grinned: "This big guy was caught by the snow lion himself. It was really cruel. One bite killed the wild donkey on the spot."
Di Cheng patted the snow lion lying next to him and gulped down the food, and said with a smile: "Its bite force is almost as strong as that of a crocodile. A wild donkey can't beat it. Dahan will cut off a donkey leg. The snow lion eats raw food. No.
Let’s eat barbecue, and we’ll grill the rest ourselves. Dragon meat in the sky, donkey meat in the ground, and tonight we’ll try Himalayan donkey meat.”
"There is still some wine here to keep out the cold. Let's drink it tonight." Dahan patted his arms, which were filled with two belts of plateau wine, and licked his lips, his eyes shining.
"I have some here too." King Kong and the others who came back from their inspection also yelled loudly, and they all raised the wine bags in their arms, but all glanced at Di Cheng.
"Don't drink too much, just drink in moderation." Di Cheng deliberately made a serious face.
"Long live the head of the family!!!" King Kong and others jumped up in exaggeration and laughed happily.
After a big meal and a night of training, after getting rid of the smell of blood, Di Cheng and others finally left the alpine snowfield area and had a rare and comfortable sleep. The snow lion, a snow jade lion with an amazing sense of smell and alertness, was there.
, they can rest assured.
In the next few days, Di Cheng and his guards stayed in this dense broad-leaved forest to practice and regulate their breathing. They also continued to conduct inspections and inspections around Kangba Town to familiarize themselves with the terrain here and search for as many things as possible.
Evacuation route.
Seven days later, when he felt that his left shoulder could move freely, Di Cheng took Yang Jing, Dahan and Sha Lang out of the broadleaf forest and went to Kangba Town to observe the situation.
The thousand-meter-high mountain is majestic and majestic. From a distance, this majestic mountain with a height of five thousand meters seems to be divided into two layers. From bottom to top, the green color changes from thick to light, the trees gradually decrease, and the thin clouds are like a line.
There is no green at all above the dividing line, but the entire area is covered in silver.
The town of Kham marked on the map is located among sparse coniferous trees about 500 meters below the dividing line. It is comparable in size to a large town in a coastal city. It has no city walls or borders, only shops and hotels of various styles.
, restaurants and large competition venues. Because this place is located on the border of multiple countries and is a well-known black boxing competition area, the number of people inside is extremely large, even to the point of overcrowding. Coupled with the chaos of the town, the people walking inside and
The merchants all carry protective knives and firearms. Just like the small town where Dicheng once lived in Hulunbuir Grassland, the bustling environment hides vigilant and nervous eyes.
The arrival of Di Cheng and others did not attract the attention of the people in the city. At most, they only paid some attention to the exaggerated figure Dahan.
Weaving among the crowded people, listening to dry and difficult to understand foreign languages, and looking at the scattered shops around him, Di Cheng couldn't help but frown. The complexity here was beyond imagination. If he wanted to find out about protecting the hermit tribe in such an environment, he could not help but frown.
The news is nothing more than a dream.
"Brother Cheng, I think we should go directly to Annie. Searching without any clue is a waste of time." Yang Jing frowned. It wasn't that he was impatient. Let's not talk about whether anyone knows about the existence of the Guardian Hidden Clan.
, just looking at the complexity of the people in the town and the vigilance in their eyes, you know that asking is in vain. Rather than wasting time like this, it is better to get ready-made information from Annie directly, so as to have a clear understanding earlier.
Looking up at the crowded and noisy streets again, Di Cheng was about to nod when he strangely discovered that there was a particularly eye-catching restaurant not far ahead. Although the restaurants in the town all have their own characteristics, the one in front of him was undoubtedly the most eye-catching.
It's special, even out of place, because...both in terms of appearance and structure, and the clothing of the service staff inside, they are almost the same as those in costume dramas. There are even many people wearing towels, wearing small hats, and wearing coarse cloth for long-distance running.
Waiter.
At a glance, it seems that I have suddenly returned to the ancient dynasty.
On its side is a large venue surrounded by canvas. The crowded queues in front and the faint thunderous roars coming from inside all indicate its identity - a black boxing competition area!
Turning his eyes slightly, Di Cheng thought for a moment and led Yang Jing and the others towards the restaurant called "Yinke Building".
"A few of you are objective, please come in." The waiter introduced Di Cheng into the restaurant enthusiastically. There was no pretense in his words and actions, as if he was deliberately acting to attract customers.
Looking around at the restaurants full of antique atmosphere, Di Cheng smiled and said, "What's the highest floor here?"
"Sixth floor, objectively, do you want to have a seat with a wide view?" The waiter's eyes looked back and forth on Di Cheng and the others. He didn't look like a rich man in his clothes, but the strange aura couldn't escape him who lived here all year round.
.
"Go to the sixth floor and give us a seat by the window."
"Some people are objective, there are indeed seats on the sixth floor, but..."
Sha Lang took out a thick stack of money and hummed: "Afraid we can't afford it?"
"No, no, no, you misunderstood. What I meant was...it needs to be quiet there and no loud noises can be made. I hope you can understand."
"I know, let's go." Di Cheng casually gave the waiter a bill, and the waiter put it away without politeness, but there was no worldly joy or flattery in his eyes, and he guided the four of them politely as before.
Walk upstairs.
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