Chapter 434

Name:Dreamland Guide Author:Kunwuqi
Running in such a big village with a man on your back, you will inevitably run into the savages in the village. When they turned the corner of a row of wooden houses, they were seen by a female savage carrying a basket of fruit, followed by a child.

In an emergency, petru showed the fighting ability of the ace mercenaries of that year. Before the woman could react, he rushed up and kicked people over. When kicking, she leaned to one side and let Mrs. Larry on her back slide gently to the ground.

With a dull hum, the woman flew out upside down, smashed the door of a nearby wooden house and fell in. The child next to him was stunned. He didn't run away or shout.

Petru put Mrs. Larry down and darted into the broken door. He must get rid of the woman before she makes a big noise and attracts others. When he passed the child, he reached out and took off the dagger in his mouth and gently crossed the child's throat.

At this moment, there was no wave in his heart.

He is petru the jungle wolf and red beard the king of pirates. He has experienced real war, seen the scene of boy scouts carrying AK slaughtering the poor, and saw the whole village razed to the ground by bombs

On the battlefield, no one cares about your age, whether you are always young, whether you are male or female, and whether you have a disability; No one cares whether you are a virgin or whether you have a lover waiting in the distance... There are only choking smoke, roaring bullets and the choice of life and death - the only way to survive is to kill the enemy.

War has never been humane.

When the child fell, petru had rushed into the house. He was as agile as a leopard. Within two seconds of entering the house, he rushed out again, picked up the child's body and threw it into the room. Then he went back to Mrs. Larry, carried her on his back and said:

"Let's go on, or you show us the way."

Mrs. Larry said nothing as if nothing had happened.

They continued to turn carefully between these wooden houses to avoid dangerous places, especially where they might meet the old savage patriarch.

Before leaving the village, petru killed several savages, but it wasn't as easy as before. In particular, the two men who met at the edge of the sugarcane field were strong and carried simple farm tools in their hands. After all, petru only had a knife and had to take care of Mrs. Larry. It took a lot of trouble to kill the two savages. Fortunately, they didn't shout, probably because they didn't think they needed so many people to deal with two naked fugitives.

At this time, there was a whistling sound from the other side of the village. Petru knew that the villagers had discovered their escape. It was sooner or later, and the bodies of those killed by him could not be hidden for long. Now, they need to find a place to hide.

In front of us is a piece of agricultural land. The crops in the field are more than one person tall and look a bit like sugarcane. Petru dragged the two bodies into the sugarcane field to hide, deliberately left some traces, and then carried Mrs. Larry to the nearby altar.

Mrs. Larry asked, "why not hide in the sugarcane field?"

"This is the only place that seems to be able to hide people, and it will certainly be the focus of their search. They will soon surround this land," petru said as he ran

Mrs. Larry stopped talking. She knew what she was good at and what she was not good at. In the experience of fighting and fleeing, the big red beard was ten thousand times stronger than her.

Petru ran all the way and finally ran to the trapezoidal altar mentioned by his wife. But when I arrived here, I found that it was still far away from the mountain behind the backflow waterfall. There was wasteland in front without much shelter.

The village in the distance has been boiling, and the wild people whistling one after another. Almost all the wild people came out and walked around like ants with their nests blown up. Then they slowly gathered and went in the direction of the crop land behind the village.

Petrus hid behind the trapezoidal altar and leaned out quietly. He saw that the wild people had surrounded the sugarcane field. It was estimated that the large area was enough for them to toss for a while. However, in addition to there, there are some sporadic savages searching in other places, which makes them can only hide here for the time being and can't go to both sides of the waterfall. But when the savages finish searching the crops over there, they will find here and must find a way to leave.

Petru observed the situation. Behind the trapezoidal altar was a wilderness, a bit like a mass grave, but there were few plants, where people could not hide during the day. There are savages everywhere else. It's hard for them to escape. Now the only way is to climb over the altar and return to the direction of the village. Of course, it's risky. If there are people on the altar, or they enclose the altar, it's equivalent to falling into a trap.

Petru took Mrs. Larry on her back, pulled her hands hard and said, "hold on to my neck, don't slide down!" then he began to use his hands and feet together and climbed up the steps of the altar.

The steps of the altar are steep, the stone cracks are full of weeds, and the dew in the morning is still hanging on the grass leaves, which is very slippery. Fortunately, it looks very old and has not been repaired. Many stones have been weathered and fallen off, which makes it look pitted and powerful.

Mrs. Larry put her arms around his neck and lay on his back without saying a word.

Finally, they climbed to the top of the altar. The top of the altar was not flat, but there were downward steps, which they couldn't see below. Even Mrs. Larry didn't think that the top was not a platform, but a big pit.

The pit is not deep, surrounded by steps, a bit like a small gymnasium, but in the middle is not a playground, but a pile of messy big stones.

Petru poked out his head and looked into the distance. Most of the savages surrounded the sugarcane field. It should be that he found the two bodies. They are searching on a large scale, sending out signals while looking for someone. Because there were many people and they were far apart, he didn't know whether the savage patriarch was also in the crowd.

He lay on his stomach like a spider and climbed along the edge of the altar to the opposite. There are still some savages running this way in the village ahead, apparently to join the search army.

Petru lay motionless. His plan was that when almost everyone went to the sugarcane field, he ran to the village. Even if there were a few people in the village, he couldn't stop him. He guessed that his weapons were in their patriarch's house. As long as they were taken back, the remaining ammunition and grenades were enough to turn their village upside down. Only enough chaos could they have a chance to escape. Even if he can't escape, he will kill more than enough.

The only bet is, where's the old man? If the old man didn't go to the sugarcane field and stayed in the village, it would be difficult to do. Remembering the terrible spiritual power, he had no confidence to escape from the old man.

When he was thinking about this, he saw several old people walking out of the village together. In the middle was the patriarch with a scepter. However, it seems that his direction is not to go to the sugarcane field, but to the altar.

Petru gave a bad cry. He immediately retracted, lowered Mrs. Larry and his head, and then turned back to look at the steps leading to the bottom of the altar. He hesitated a little on his face and didn't know whether to go down or not.

Mrs. Larry probably understood their current situation and said, "there may be people hiding in the big stones below. Go down and have a look. It's a big deal. It'll just be our burial place."

Petru nodded and said, "if so, madam, I am honored to be buried with you!"