Seeing that all the personnel were finished collectively, Xiaolan walked up and calmed down, and said heavily: "Teammates, I am your deputy commander, Lan Xiaoli, the leader's affairs, I think everyone knows, and everyone knows the danger of this trip. What I want to say is that even in the end of the world, even if it is in a desperate situation, the country can ignore us, and the army can abandon us, but we must not abandon our commander and those teammates. The life and death of this trip are uncertain, but we have reasons for us to go. If the commander is trapped today and we do not go to save it, then it will be our turn tomorrow, who will come to save us again?" Speaking of this, the fat man's honest smile passed by Xiaolan's heart. How good would it be if Fat Brother is here now?

After hearing Xiaolan's words, a few people who were about to leave the mercenary group joined the queue with red faces. Seeing that everyone had checked their equipment and weapons, Xiaolan gave an order: Let's set off. A team of about 150 people lined up in two rows, walking towards the road in front of the square in a little messy manner. Six troops were parked on the side of the road. There were also a female soldier and several male soldiers standing next to it.

Xiaolan walked at the front of the team and talked to the charming female soldier. The fat man accidentally eavesdropped on Xiaolan's conversation, but his super strong hearing still made him vaguely hear a sentence: "Miss Xiaolan, this is all I can help you. I have to leave quickly. If my dad knows that I secretly lend you these cars, I will probably lose my temper again."

Xiaolan said with emotion: "Thank you, Sister Xiaoqing, it's great to have you as a friend. If I can't come back this time, please say to my father and say I'm sorry to them. We have to leave, goodbye." After the two of them said these words, the female soldier named Xiaoqing gently hugged Xiaolan and led the team away silently.

"Let's go, brothers with good driving skills are responsible for driving. The other brothers get on the bus. Time is precious, so we have to hurry up and hurry up." After Xiaolan said this lightly, she was the first to get into the cab. The soldiers behind her jumped into the carriage in a hurry. A car could pull about 30 people, about 150 people, and five personnel carriers, which were just enough to be loaded. As the car started, the team began to board the Jingcheng Expressway and headed towards Wuling Mountain.

While the fat man was shaking in the car, the old man in the system had bubbling for the first time in the past few days. In the fat man's consciousness, he gave the fat man an unexpected surprise: "Fat man, wake up, there is a task, the host task, wake up quickly."

The fat man opened his eyes, looked at the dim roadside, and then closed his eyes: "Old man, let me talk first, let me see what the task is"?

"Host mission: Kill the third-level monster monkey clan of Wuling Mountain, and eliminate the fourth-level monster, the thousand-year-old fragrant tree demon grandma. After the mission is successful, reward the host with one million experience, one hundred thousand merit points and one hundred thousand merit points, Fatty, given that your current level has been greatly improved, the experience of this mission has also increased several times. I'm so good."

Well, the fat man was secretly unhappy: "I just killed an old lady in black. A few days ago, you have another tree demon grandma. Do you want to find another female ghost to play Nie Xiaoqian to play with? Why did I just have to fuck some old ladies in this mission? It would be nice to make me a beautiful snake demon like the one on Sanyang Mountain. At least it would be pleasing to the eye. Tree demon grandma, my luck is really bad to my grandma's house. Okay, this blood-making brother has taken it." The fat man agreed helplessly. Anyway, he didn't accept it. He also wanted to find a way to destroy the third-level monster in Wuling Mountain in the mountain and rescue the leader Zhang Wenjun. That tree demon, then, look for it and kill it with it. But the fat man ignored the horror and terror of the tree demon. The thousand-year-old tree demon, coupled with the fusion of the Emperor Liuyu, is that easy to mess with?

I walked and stopped along the way, and encountered some fragmented zombies from time to time and stopped them. The vehicle had to stop. After cleaning up the zombies, I fired them again and drove onto the road. I fought and walked along the way, and when it was dawn, I finally arrived at the foot of Wuling Mountain.

The mountains are covered with fog and steep walls and cliffs are unattainable. I only know that I am here to be out of boundaries. The ancients controlled the Xiong Pass here. Wuling Mountain is the main peak of the Yanshan Mountains. The peak is 2,118 meters above sea level and the forest coverage rate is 93%. It is a key natural environmental protection area in China. It is also a survival point in temperate forest ecosystems and a rare distribution point of macaques.

Xiaolan and his team members jumped out of the car. Without stopping at the foot of the mountain, they directly ran to Hongmei Temple on the top of Wuling Mountain with about 150 people.

The fat man dared not neglect, and his figure flashed and followed not far from Xiaolan, and there would be various dangers from the mountain at any time.

Along the way, the scenery was beautiful, the peaks were steep, waterfalls and strange rocks emerged one after another. The team members were unwilling to watch, and everyone tried their best to rush up the mountain.

The road was surprisingly quiet, with very little resistance, and only a few zombies rushed over to block everyone's way. Xiaolan casually sent a few team members to go up and kill them.

It was close to the top of the mountain, and there were two lines of red characters written on a large cliff in front of me: The first tree in Jingdong, the thousand-year-old ancient fragrant poplar. The fat man's heart was abrupt, something bad happened.

The fat man shouted in his heart: Old man, old man, come out for me, Thousand-year-old tree demon, you create a Thousand-year-old tree demon for me and let me destroy it. Isn’t this a delivery of vegetables? I can’t even let me die.”

The old man said lazily in the fat man's consciousness: "Tsk, what am I doing? Tree monsters are usually peaceful by nature and don't like fighting. And the tree monster is difficult to transform into shape. I can guarantee that this tree monster has absolutely no transformation now. You kid think of a way to kill it, right?"

The fat man was speechless. If you have a peaceful monster, you will kill others, but it would be strange if they don’t fight for you. So, the old man was cheated again. Thinking of this, the fat man couldn’t help but secretly raise his vigilance and pay attention to the surroundings at any time, fearing that the tree monster would pop out and harm people at any time.

The fat man was unsure and gently patted a team member beside him: "Brother, the thousand-year-old fragrant poplar tree written on it, where is the thousand-year-old fragrant poplar tree? Why can't I see it?"

The team member smiled and replied, "Brother, I'm not from Tianjing at first glance. We Tianjing people have never been to Wuling Mountain. The fragrant poplar tree is not here, but in the backyard of Yunfeng Temple at the top of the other mountain peak. I've been here several times before. I've only gone to Yunfeng Temple to see the big fragrant poplar tree several times."

The fat man felt relaxed. It would be better if he wasn't here. Fortunately, he wouldn't care about Xiaolan for a while. Thinking of the tree demon grandmother in the movie, he moved his heart and asked, "Are you sure it's Yunfeng Temple, not Lanruo Temple? Brother, your surname is not your name, right?"
Chapter completed!