There were drums and tinkles in her ears, and Lin Mo''s eyes swept over the dancing and singing crowd
It was clear that they were still in danger, not knowing how many people could reach their destination alive, but all of them chose to forget all their worries at this moment, leaving only the moment of joy in front of them
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] dancing the passionate dance of four shots and singing the epic of heroes, the patans gathered together and turned this desolate land into a sea of joy
In this matter, just these tattered cars and seriously aged weapons were not given to Lin Mo for nothing, and even Jin Bi, who had a bad appetite, was disdainful
As for money, how much more money could a village run away from
As for the dancing and singing girls, Lin Mo chose to ignore them
"Okay
I can escort you to your destination
I don''t need anything from you
" Lin Mo looked back at Mulder
Village chief Zaryev''s expectant, cloudy eyes finally nodded
" Really
Really
Thank you so much
" Mulder
Village head Zaryev became very excited
Lin Mo''s words gave him hope
Originally, in the plan, the whole team passed through all kinds of dangerous places and armed intercepts, and when they reached their destination, they would probably lose another third of the young people
However, Lin Mo''s participation would greatly improve the team''s fighting ability, which meant that more young people could walk to the end together
" Let''s say it''s the same way
" Lin Mo said nothing more
It wasn''t in the same direction, but it was just a little detour
" This is a little something for me
" Mulder said
Village head Zaryev" touched" himself and finally took out a simple knife and handed it to Lin Mo
Although it was not decorated with precious metals and gemstones, it was a knife that was filled with the special color of the Patan People nation
The blade was covered with layers of fine and complicated clouds
It should be a handmade product that had been refined through thousands of times, the handle of a horsetail wound with horn, the scabbard made of cow bone and cow hide
There was no jewelry, and there was a string of small ornaments of unknown stones
From the oily edges, it could be seen that the knife had been caressed in the master''s hand all the time and was deeply loved by the master, which seemed to have a special meaning
Lin Mo readily accepted that there was no politeness, but respect for each other''s customs
If you don''t accept it, it means hostility
Lin Mo''s reaction made Mulder
Village head Zaryev was very happy
He shouted a few times at the top of his voice, and a roasted whole sheep was brought up as the owner of this place, Mulder
Zaryev personally took a butcher knife and served it to lin mo
It was burnt and greasy, giving off a strange aroma of spices mixed with mutton, which made her appetizing
Singing and dancing intertwined
It was a happy night
Everyone was more hopeful about tomorrow, looking forward to the sun rising again, and they worked harder to welcome the new day of life
" Lord knight, please drink
" After a few days of english training, Kurhuk became a follower of Lin Mo, specializing in translation and logistics
He brought Lin Mo a full bag of water
Kurhuk was one of the mercenary captain Abik''s men from Micary village, and the village migration was not enough to rely on the village''s youth to arm itself
Mulder
Zaryev village head had to rely on countless connections to find this very reputable mercenary army
It looked like a dozen or so people, but it had not been short of actual combat experience
Moreover, it was relatively familiar with the forces entrenched on the road, escorting the men, women, and children of the village along the way
In fact, in this chaotic area where the war was going on, there were also some armed forces that relied on genuine gunfire and credibility in exchange for food, in addition to the ferocious guys
Just like the Taliban, which started with escort missions such as opening the caravan of trade between Pakistan and central asia
" Thank you
" Lin mo took a large water bag from the young man with a thin beard
It was filled with cool water
Instead of drinking it directly, he poured his sword and half-body shield to wash the fresh blood
How many times has this been
Lin Mo did not remember, and he was not interested in remembering such unimportant things
They were all ants
Even with ak, he could not hide the weakness of ants
As long as the number of ants did not reach a certain level, the air armor of light war and Dragon knight''s ballistic prediction, even if the Golden dragon did not attack, he was confident that he would solve all these rabbles who were not even regular troops
Kurhuk remembered very clearly that there was a bloody scene every two or three days
He forced out a safe passage, and an endless stream of armed men made him shudder
Now, they only took a third of the way
It could be imagined that the village head''s estimated risk of moving forward still seriously underestimated the terrifying degree of reality
Without this" knight," Kurhuk could believe that the whole village would be swallowed up by countless militants if they could not hold on to their destination at all
As a promise to escort him along the way, lin mo was also conscientious and did even better than Mulder
Village head Zaryev imagined a more" color
" The best defense is to attack, attack, and attack again
As a high-end fighting force in another world, Lin Mo had the essence of attacking
Following the motorcade, enjoying the best food supplies every day, the most comfortable tents and bedding, and even women willing to recommend pillows, although there was no money to pay for it, these days were far better than digging up grass and wild animals in the desolate ravines
Afghanistan is poor, its people are tough, its mountains are full of armed groups, especially the defeated Taliban militants who control remote and desolate areas
They don''t know where they will come from, but now they have been reduced to" agents
" The sword in his hand was no longer his original position, and he fought for money like other armed forces
No one can live to an old age, mix" chaos," kill each other for survival, become the survival law of this land
In front of the various armed forces, a large caravan of migrants was simply a big cake with a fragrant smell, attracting the ill-intentioned guys in the shape of'' color'' and'' color''
Lin Mo rarely gave his opponents a chance
Instead of waiting to attack, he would rather take the initiative and set out to search for the nearby militants at dawn every day
All the militants who blocked the path of the villagers in the village of micary were in great trouble, and qing yi was crushed by Dragon knight''s absolute slaughter
Once this guy does something, he''s a chicken and a dog
Kurhuk''s heart was pounding at the sight until he was numb to blood and corpses
Ferocious killings took place almost every few days
No matter what kind of opponent, no matter what kind of weapon, it was no match for a sharp and strange sword
In the eyes of the villagers of the original micary, Lin Mo almost became a divine warrior
The gorgeous silver armour was faintly stained with dark red blood, and it could not stop the villagers from seeing it as if it was inlaid with a layer of gold
Countless pieces of chopped weapons became Golden dragon snacks, and even Jin Bi was willing to become the sword in Lin Mo''s hand, merging with the strange sword, which made the sword''s destructive power soar, ignoring any metal, and really cut iron like mud
One cut, oh no, one bite
Perhaps it would be more appropriate to use such words to describe the Golden dragon integrated into the sword
" There''s still a little rub ahead
When it''s gone, the team will be ready to set up camp
" Lin mo finished his sword and half shield, drank a few mouthfuls and said faintly
" There''s more ahead
" Kurhuk was shocked
These weak bandits were like annoying flies that could not be dispersed, because with automatic weapons, even if there were few people, they could bring heavy casualties and losses to Micary village''s troops
But Kurhuk was even more surprised by how the" knight" knew that he and he were in the first ten kilometers of the motorcade, far beyond the position of the villagers in charge of scouting
How did he find out
" My lord, how did you find it
How could I not see it
" Kurhuk asked boldly
Although he knew that the" knight" had always been very good-tempered except when he was chopping people, apart from the lingering murderous aura on his body, in normal times, Kurhuk almost regarded him as an ordinary, non-threatening civilian college student
" I saw it with my eyes, of course
" Lin mo pointed to his eyes, but this statement was obviously not very convincing
Kurhuk laughed a few times and did not believe it
" I''m going
You stay here
Don''t run around
" Lin Mo''s voice sounded, but his figure disappeared
Kurhuk held the ak-47 in his arms and sat on the ground, watching over the food and water
This was his main job
The other impression the knight gave him was that he ate too much, ate too much, and did too much, which was understandable
In a short while, screams and gunshots were heard from afar, which was almost routine
Every time Lin Mo set off, there would be a bloody storm
The road that the Micary village migration team had taken was almost like this, paved with blood and bones
" Mr
Knight, Mr
Knight
" Patan girl Sally seemed to prefer to call lin mo" sir," compared to others who called lin mo" sir
" Perhaps it was because she saw Lin Mo''s usually gentle side, and the young girl''s heart was inadvertently attracted to such an extremely contradictory character
In Sally''s eyes, the" knight" was shrouded in a mysterious and unknown aura, although some secrets were very scary, and the village head''s grandfather and" knight" sir had warned themselves strictly not to be too curious about" sex
" One could imagine how torturous this suppressed curiosity was