Returning to the station again, Liu Shiba and Cao Xiong looked even more ugly.
At this time, behind the fire at the station, there was a black excavator, about the same size as a jeep.
This small excavator is standard equipment in the Storm Battleship. The front end is the same as the Storm Battleship, with a pointed drill bit. Only two people can sit in each excavator.
Seeing Liu Shiba and Cao Xiong coming back, Ning Miner said curiously:
"What's wrong with looking so bad?"
"nothing"
Liu Shiba waved his hand lightly, and then saw a gray-haired old man lying half in front of the fire.
The old man was dressed in black tight-fitting clothes, holding a cane in his hand, and was staring at Liu Shiba with bright eyes.
"Old Village Chief"
Liu Shiba took a few steps forward and squatted down, tightly covering Li Laifu's skinny hands.
These hands are very thin, so thin that you can't feel a trace of flesh
Looking at Li Laifu's blood-red eyes and skinny cheeks, Liu Shiba understood how much suffering Li Laifu had endured since the fall of Liujiatun.
Two of the three granddaughters died in the war, and no one in the village, old or young, survived. This was a huge blow to an old man who had been running Liujiatun all his life.
If he hadn't taken a human-shaped Tai Sui stick, he might have died in the battle at Liujiatun. How could he have survived?
"Hao Shiba, seeing that you are fine, the old man is relieved."
The moment Li Laifu saw Liu Shiba, he burst into tears
"Old village chief, Uncle Ergou and Aunt Cuihua are fine too. They are staying at Ning's house temporarily. Aunt Cuihua and Sister Sigou are about to give birth."
Liu Shiba said quickly.
"call"
After hearing the news about his son's wife and his only remaining granddaughter, Li Laifu let out a heavy breath.
"Old village chief, how are your injuries?"
Liu Shiba looked at Li Laifu with concern.
"It's okay, I just got shot in the calf."
Li Laifu waved his hand, then glanced at Cao Xiong, smiled slightly and said:
"You are more energetic. I have worked hard for you during this period."
Cao Xiong smiled bitterly and said:
"Senior brother, you have worked so hard and endured it until now."
"Where's the master?"
Li Laifu's skinny face straightened and he asked.
"Master goes in first, and then lets us find our own way in."
Cao Xiong grinned.
"Well, it seems that the master wants to hone his skills."
Li Laifu nodded, turned his head and glanced at the small excavator not far away, then looked at Liu Shiba and asked:
"Eighteen, old man, this is my first time here. Please tell me how you are going to cross this 10,000-person killing formation."
Seeing Li Laifu asking, Liu Shiba told Li Laifu his and Cao Xiong's plans, as well as his guesses about the Terracotta Warriors and Horses of the Living Dead.
Among them, the speculation about grandfather Liu Shiliu and the death of Luo Zhan are particularly detailed.
Li Laifu looked back at the small excavator and said:
"This is your method, so what kind of person are you, the descendant of Captain Jin? What's the difference between what you do and those tomb robbers?"
It’s also a brute force attack, at least the tomb robbers won’t be able to dig such a big hole.”
"That's right, I can dig a robbery hole as big as one person at most."
Ai Lianhu heard this and quickly agreed.
"Well you are"
Li Laifu looked at Allen Hu strangely.
"Senior, my name is Ailian Hu. Hey, I don't have any skills. I'm just a bandit."
Ai Lianhu couldn't pretend to be senior in front of Li Laifu, so he politely called him "senior".
A person who can kill a dozen Japanese and mercenaries alone with his bare hands is definitely a respectable hero.
"Yes, yes, bandits also have their own ways. I hope I can give you more guidance in the future."
Li Laifu also smiled and nodded.
"Don't dare"
Allen Hu smiled awkwardly.
Then, Li Laifu looked at Xiang Cao Xiong and said sharply:
"You must have heard from the master that there is a Japanese among the people here. That young man named Luo Zhan is the Japanese mastermind."
"That's right"
Cao Xiong nodded affirmatively.
"Jie Jie Jie"
Li Laifu laughed a few times, looked at Liu Shiba and Cao Xiong strangely, and said strangely:
"Master is only a sixth-grade life master. Don't you know that his prediction success rate is only 60%?"
"What do you mean?"
Cao Xiong's eyes widened.
Liu Shiba frowned and looked at Li Laifu curiously.
"A ninth-grade fortune teller can predict good or bad luck to 90%, or sense 90% of the secrets of heaven. Master, a sixth-grade fortune teller or a seventh-grade fortune teller, the probability is at least 60 to 70%."
Li Laifu explained calmly.
"Old village chief, you mean that grandpa's prediction was not accurate but Luo Zhan did die. His throat was cut by our people."
Liu Shiba looked gloomy and said in confusion.
"I didn't say that the master's prediction was inaccurate. What I meant was that there might be more than one Japanese."
Although Li Laifu looked old, with messy white hair and pale face, a sharp cold light shot out of his muddy old eyes.
"What"
Liu Shiba and Cao Xiong were stunned when they heard this, and their expressions changed drastically.
Li Laifu took advantage of this moment and glanced slightly at everyone.
This sight filled everyone's hearts with fear, making them feel like they had fallen into an ice cellar.
Li Laifu was indeed a sixth-grade Feng Shui master and a sixth-grade warrior. Even if he was injured, the coercion emanating from his body was not something a group of people could resist.
"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. The fox will always show its tail. He is getting rid of the people around you now just because he wants to be more convenient when he finally enters the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang. If you pay attention to it, it won't be a big problem.
"
Li Laifu's eyes flickered and he explained softly.
"Brother, why can't we use a small excavator?"
There was confusion in Cao Xiong's tone.
"Have you noticed that the 10,000-person killing array is actually connected with the Feng Shui array on the ground? This Feng Shui array may be arranged underground in the square, so those terracotta warriors and horses will remain in place.
You used the excavator to dig in maliciously without permission. What if you suddenly broke into the Feng Shui array buried deep underground and destroyed the base?
At that time, these living dead guarding the tomb will really lose their constraints and can kill everyone, so the method of violently breaking the killing array is not advisable."
Li Laifu explained softly to everyone around him.
Hearing this, Liu Shiba and Cao Xiong were covered in cold sweat and their spines were chilled.
Nearly made a big mistake
Imagine that tens of thousands of mutant soldiers spread out to hunt down your own group, and each one of them can kill everyone in their own group.
I can't imagine this scenario at all
"Then, drive the excavator directly across the bridge and directly to the opposite side of the square."
Liu Shiba frowned and said again.
Li Laifu rolled his eyes and said:
"According to what you said, their weapons are more advanced than the metal used to forge excavators. What if the defensive cover cannot withstand it?
Are you going in there to die? At least the first two people who went there might be killed on the road. Which one of you wants to try a bunch of brainless guys first?"
Liu Shiba stared at Li Laifu and said with a smile:
"Old village chief, you are a sixth-grade Feng Shui master. Do you have any methods to break the formation? If it were you, how would you get through?"
"If I were alone, I wouldn't need to go to such trouble. I would fly over directly on the cliff next to me.
A warrior of the sixth level of martial arts is as light as a swallow, and can cross this distance with just one breath and a few footholds on the cliff, just like your grandfather."
Li Laifu pursed his lips in disdain.
Cao Xiong rolled his eyes, walked up behind Li Laifu with a smile, patted his shoulder gently, and said strangely:
"I wonder if senior brother can fly there with a climbing rope?"
"Junior brother, take a look at the gunshot wound on my foot and you will know whether it can be cured or not.
Don't mess with useless things, you and Shiba should think about it carefully, show off all the skills that the master taught you, and break the formation in an orderly manner."
After Li Laifu finished speaking through gritted teeth, he fell asleep with his eyes closed and ignored the two of them again.
Liu Shiba looked at each other and said helplessly:
"That's the total total."
Cao Xiong glared and said:
"In total, you are only at the first-level Feng Shui master level, and I am only at the third-level Feng Shui level. In total, I am not even at the fourth-level level.
Are we, two amateur Feng Shui masters, going to break the formation laid out by the great Feng Shui master who built Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum, and bring shame on ourselves?"
Then, Cao Xiong rolled his eyes, and his old face was full of bad water: "It's better to wait until senior brother recovers from his injuries. After all, he is a sixth-grade Feng Shui master, so he must have a way."
"snort"
Li Laifu, who was lying on the ground, heard this and lay in his sleeping bag, shaking hard several times.
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