Chapter 76: Deserted Village Tiger Cat
In the deserted ancient village, Meng Xingchen took the mutant blood sheep viscera he had brought with him and discarded them in a place.
After completing these, the five people rushed to Boyungou, which was more than ten miles away from the ancient village.
Following the same pattern, the remaining mutated blood sheep offal were all thrown onto a high ground at the edge of Boyun Valley.
After doing all this, it was already dark, and Meng Xingchen asked a few people to drive away.
"Brother Meng, why don't we ambush here tonight?"
Li Kan couldn't help but wonder.
"That's not necessary." Meng Xingchen looked at Ling Xiaozhe and smiled, "With Xiaozhe here, we don't have to go through so much trouble. We can just act during the day tomorrow and rest nearby tonight."
The next ones to deal with are the mutant snake group in Boyungou and the tiger cat group in Gucun.
According to the information, these two mutant creatures are fast in action and are proficient in stealth and surprise attacks. Currently, with the assistance of Ling Xiaozhe and the little flower snake, Meng Xingchen does not intend to let the team take the risk of acting at night.
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The two off-road vehicles drove back to the vicinity of the ancient village and stopped in an open area beside the Mingshan Ring Road.
That night, the five-member team was divided into two groups, one to keep watch and the other to rest.
In the first half of the night, Meng Xingchen specially arranged for Ling Xiaozhe to keep watch with him.
During the day today, when several people were resting and waiting for the Mingshan garrison to come and transport the blood sheep's body, Ling Xiaozhe had already taken the time to ask him a lot of questions about using spiritual power and how to communicate accurately with the little flower snake.
The "Hinayana Animal Taming Technique" was originally obtained from Ling Xiaozhe. Although it has been evolved and modified by Meng Xingchen for 120 years, in fact, it has not been able to break away from the "Hinayana" and is mainly used to communicate with snakes.
Of course, Meng Xingchen could also gain a lot of inspiration from explaining the animal taming techniques to Ling Xiaozhe, a natural animal tamer.
It was almost one in the morning, when it was time to change shifts and rest, Meng Xingchen took out another body-tempering potion and injected it.
As for the mutant red fruit, he had already eaten one in the afternoon and planned to take the next one at noon tomorrow.
Although less than two days had passed since the last time he tested his punching power, after taking the mutated red fruit and body-tempering potion in succession, Meng Xingchen clearly felt that his physical strength had increased significantly.
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The tenth day of travel.
Early in the morning, Meng Xingchen's team set out at daybreak and soon returned to the "ancient village".
Adobe walls, blue-tiled houses, and stone roads. Entering the ancient village gives you a sense of traveling through time and space, as if you have returned to the past.
The ancient village had long been abandoned, and the last dozen or so elderly people living there had moved elsewhere several months ago.
Near a collapsed old house, the bags of bloody sheep viscera and offal discarded by the team last night had indeed been torn into pieces. Apart from the messy trail of blood on the ground, there was not even a trace of meat left.
At this point, the little flower snake in Ling Xiaozhe's hand seemed to have smelled the scent of some natural enemy. It raised its head high, and its tongue moved in and out of its mouth, appearing very nervous and uneasy.
"Xiaozhe, who should I come over today?" Meng Xingchen asked Ling Xiaozhe.
Ling Xiaozhe thought about it for a while, but finally gave up and handed the little flower snake to Meng Xingchen, saying, "Brother Meng, you should do it. I still don't feel confident."
The little flower snake is still closest to Ling Xiaozhe, but this does not mean that Ling Xiaozhe can accurately communicate and control the little flower snake with his mental power.
Meng Xingchen didn't say anything more. He took the little flower snake, first took out a snake pill to feed it, then concentrated his mental power and uttered a few strange syllables.
The little flower snake swallowed the snake ball, then automatically swam down from his hand to the ground, barely sniffed around, and then swam straight in one direction.
Now there is no need to deliberately collect special scents. The area around this collapsed house is full of huge cat, or more like tiger, paw prints and hair. There are even some bloodstains on some broken walls.
Obviously, what mutant creatures like to devour most, apart from special mutant plants, is probably the flesh and blood of other mutant creatures.
The surrounding situation indicated that a fierce fight among mutant creatures for food must have taken place here last night.
The little flower snake swam along and soon left the ancient village. The ancient village was backed by the relatively flat terrain on the side of Ming Mountain. Not long after leaving the ancient village, everyone entered the dense jungle again.
After entering the jungle, Ye Zihong immediately pulled out his bayonet and left marks on the trees along the way from time to time. Sometimes he would take out the electronic beacon and throw it into the grass.
After entering the jungle, the little flower snake began to turn around, sometimes climbing up the surrounding trees and sniffing around.
After more than an hour, they finally arrived at a very dense and dark forest.
At this point, even Li Kan had noticed something was wrong.
Huge claw marks can be seen from time to time on the huge trees here.
At the same time, after arriving here, the little flower snake swam back to Ling Xiaozhe's feet, holding her trouser leg in its mouth, and refused to move forward no matter how Ling Xiaozhe drove it away.
"Sister Hong, can we find a sniper position here?" Meng Xingchen asked Ye Zihong in a low voice.
Ye Zihong had also been observing the surroundings for a long time. Hearing this, she whispered, "You can climb up the tree, but it has great limitations. I'm afraid it won't be very effective."
"Then there's no need to look for a sniper point." Meng Xingchen whispered to the others, "Sister Hong, Wang Tong, and Xiaozhe use submachine rifles, Li Kan and I use cold weapons, everyone maintain the search formation and slowly explore inside."
"Yes."
"it is good."
Several people agreed together.
Meng Xingchen and Li Kan led the way, while Ye Zihong and the other two followed behind with guns in hand, guarding all around as they entered the dense forest of giant trees.
After entering this dense forest of giant trees, Meng Xingchen immediately stimulated the sharpness of his five senses and six consciousnesses to the maximum.
After searching for only a hundred meters inside, Meng Xingchen suddenly threw out a flying knife with his left hand.
Almost at the same time, with a low growl, a giant black cat the size of a cheetah jumped directly from a big tree and pounced on Ling Xiaozhe, who was the smallest.
Unfortunately, it had only pounced halfway when it was stabbed in the neck by a flying knife shot by Meng Xingchen.
"Oh!"
Just one second slower than Meng Xingchen, Ye Zihong fired a single bullet from his submachine gun, which also hit the giant cat's neck.
"Ow..."
The giant cat let out an angry roar and still pounced on Ling Xiaozhe regardless.
"laugh!"
Right next to Ling Xiaozhe, Wang Tong's figure flashed quickly, and the long dagger in his hand slashed across the giant cat's neck.
"puff!"
At this moment, Meng Xingchen threw out the second flying knife and pierced the giant cat's left eye.
His flying knife was specially made and did not have a handle in the normal sense. After the flying knife entered the eye, it went straight into the brain, with only a small piece of the knife tail less than two centimeters exposed.
"Killed a 2-year-old beast soldier-level mutant creature, plundered 58 years of life! The remaining life span is 2751 years!"
The lifespans of 18 mutant blood sheep that he had plundered before increased his lifespan by nearly a thousand years.
“Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh…Awoo, woosh…”
With the first mutant ocelot being killed, it was like poking a hornet's nest. Branches in the dense forest broke, and there was a sound of breaking wind. Ocelots howled and rushed out from all directions, from the trees and under the trees.
(End of this chapter)