The mice under the big tree were still quarreling, but they didn't know that a "tail" had followed. This "tail" was not someone else, but Huang Ya!

If you want to say... Huang Ya didn't recognize these rats as Jiang Ming's Imperial Guard at first, but she heard the accent... like local mice, so she boldly followed her and followed her...

"Hey! You... are mice from Huojia Village?"

While the rats were quarreling, a sharp voice suddenly came from behind. When they looked back, they saw Huang Ya, the ultimate goal of this action, were in front of them, and they were chirping excitedly.

"Great Immortal! Where have you been? I finally saw you!"

"The Great Immortal... We have been looking for you so hard! The King is still looking for you now!"

"Great Immortal! What is this place? We were all confused just now."

"The Great Immortal... Have you seen the King?"

The mice were talking nonsense, and Huang Ya was so quarreling that she was so big that she hurriedly said, "Shh! You guys, you guys, you're very dangerous, this forest is not chirping."

Jiang Ming is not here, Huang Ya...is like a national prime minister, and he is also a Baojiaxian in Huojia Village, and has a certain prestige. I said a few words... The mice still listened.

Huang Ya frowned, looked at the hundreds of stupid mice in front of her, and thought for a moment, and said to a fat guy beside her: "Leave you one to report to me, and all the rest will be made for me! The deeper the punch, the better. The hole should be larger, so that the king can get in!"

The mice looked at each other, all confused, thinking that what to do when digging a hole? Let the king get in?

"The Great Immortal...we don't settle down in this forest, why are we digging holes?"

"Great Immortal, the king is a cat. Only mice can drill holes. Do cats also drill holes?"

"The Great Immortal... haven't you told us yet, where is this place? What have you seen?"

.........

The mouse had a low IQ and started to quarrel again. Huang Ya screamed: "If you don't want to die here at dawn, just listen to me, don't fucking it! My head was blown up!"

When the mice heard this, they were so scared that they were trembling. They did not dare to violate Huang Ya's orders and started to find a place to dig holes. These guys were all rural mice and had no collective consciousness. They all beat their own families, and Huang Ya was so angry that she stomped her feet!

"Don't just take care of yourself, don't care about the king? Don't go there under this big tree, stay away... Let's make a big hole together, so that the king can hide it. If you don't listen to me, you won't want to live! I'm not scaring you!" Huang Ya shouted loudly.

The mice gathered together in shame and led by Chief Engineer Huang. Construction began six or seven meters away from the tree, a hidden place under the pile of thorns...

If you want to say... Huang Ya chose this place, with dense weeds, loose soil, and thorns beside it. Even if a hole that can accommodate Jiang Ming's drilling in is still hidden, it is difficult to find.

After struggling to guide Bala, the mice finally understood Huang Gong's spirit and began to make holes busy. Huang Ya let out a long sigh and began to ask the fat mouse what happened. The king... how did he come in? Where did he go?

The fat mouse is the tenth commander of the seventh squad. His expression ability is indeed stronger than that of ordinary rats. He told Huang Ya about the past and back, including... Huojia Village, Nanxian Village, and... the disasters in several surrounding villages.

"Great immortal... King, I sent our eight teams to find your whereabouts, but I didn't find you. As a result... I kept circling around this forest. This forest was so strange, it felt like a maze array. I had never encountered such a situation..." The fat mouse blinked his little eyes and said nervously.

Huang Ya's one-eyed eyes swayed around and fell into deep thought... The fat mouse just now told Jiang Ming's magical story, which shocked him. The king... could actually activate the door of flames and come to this place. It seems that... he has hope to leave here.

"You... go with your brothers to work, I'll go find the king," Huang Ya pondered.

"Great immortal! Go...? But... if you get lost, we will be in vain. We are here to find you," the fat mouse muttered.

"Stop talking nonsense! I can't throw it away, go to work! Remember! If I haven't come back before dawn, don't come out, hide in it one by one until it gets dark again!" Huang Ya reminded.

"Oh oh oh..." The fat mouse didn't dare to ask too much when he heard what Huang Daxian said. He slipped into the pit and joined the engineering team.

Huang Ya finally calmed down, looked around, looked at the dark sky timidly, and embarked on the road to search for Jiang Ming...

If you want to say...it was not reckless to look for Jiang Ming in this maze-like forest. After all, it was a Baojiaxian, and it was a little trick. Unlike those stupid rats, they could only rely on smell.

......

Jiang Ming finally came out of the door of the "Mainhara Palace" with a heavy iron cage on his back.

However, what awaits him will be a bigger challenge, climbing out of the wall and reaching outside the courtyard...

When he came in just now, he had noticed that the gate of the courtyard was locked from inside, and a huge black lock was "shocking". I thought that the boy "closed his door to thank the guests" after he came back after taking the baby, but Jiang Ming was suffering at this moment!

At first I saw the black lock, but at this moment... I felt like I saw the "house prices in the imperial capital", separating happiness, freedom, beauty, and ideals in the next life...

But Jiang Ming was not difficult. Standing in front of the courtyard wall, he took a deep breath, bit his silver teeth hard, and clenched his claws on the courtyard wall, step by step... one by one... climbed up, and the rope tied him into a strange shape. The mice and the little white cat looked at him in shock!

"Master! What are you doing? You can't carry it..."

"Master! Let's run, this...it's impossible!"

"Master! Please, don't torture yourself like this!"

......

The mice were chirping, and they felt sorry for their king, and they all felt... it was doing something that was impossible to accomplish, it was simply a fantasy!

But how can these beasts understand the determination of human beings? When human beings must accomplish something, even God can overcome it!

In one step, two steps, Jiang Ming overdrawed all his strength, his body trembled as if he was electrocuted. Finally, he carried an iron cage and climbed half a meter high on the wall... His claws were almost broken, and bursts of heart-wrenching pain went straight through his spine along his arms. Jiang Ming himself wondered why he became so weak, thinking about the past... In the mysterious cave of the bell mouse, he could even cut open the sealed crystal coffin board!

"Or... don't save me, you can run away by yourself..." The little white cat saw Jiang Ming's pain and said with a low sigh.

Jiang Ming gritted his teeth tightly, trembling violently all over his body, and a few words spit out between his sharp fangs: "Come on me! Believe me... nothing... is impossible!"

The little white cat was stunned. She couldn't imagine... She was not close to this red cat, so why was he willing to save himself so hard? The courage and determination shown here were completely beyond the scope of normal understanding.

"Come on! Come on!..." The little white cat sobbed in emotion while cheering. She encouraged Jiang Ming, but she also felt cruel. She made the other party work so hard for her, and she didn't understand this strange red cat.

Not to mention that she didn't understand, Jiang Ming actually didn't understand himself very much. At this moment, his "Beijing Ding Silk" mind was actually thinking about the plot of a movie...

In 1941, the Japanese attacked Pearl Harbor, which brought a heavy blow to the US Navy. Roosevelt wanted to bomb Tokyo for tooth, but his generals said that under the current circumstances, it was impossible for the US military to not have the ability to bomb Japan's mainland long-range.

However... Roosevelt, sitting in a wheelchair, gritted his teeth, twisted violently, and stood up even though he refused to help his assistant...
Chapter completed!