Datang: My father is the head bodyguard

Yuchi Baoqi slowly searched the middle of the mountain forest, and also avoided several snow pits under systematic scanning. Hearing the rustling of dead leaves in the cold wind, Yuchi Baoqi was a little panicked.

"All fears are due to lack of firepower. How many points does it cost to rent an M249 squad machine gun?"

The system picked at his non-existent nose and said, "Wubo will never negotiate the price, bullets will be calculated separately."

Yuchi Baoqi opened the system panel: "Check the systems that can carry out arms trade."

System: "No, no, no, no. Five thousand guns and fifteen hundred rounds of ammunition. It's in your space. It's marked here."

Yuchi Baoqi rolled his eyes: "Be more honest from now on, it's not a precious thing."

Thanks to the modification of the previous pill, Yuchi Baoqi was not tired even with an M249 squad machine gun, and just walked forward.

"Chirp chirp chirp, wow."

Yuchi Baoqi suddenly became alarmed: "There are birds in this weather? Something is wrong!"

Yuchi Baoqi hurried towards the place where the bird flew and saw some corn scattered everywhere. Yuchi Baoqi squatted down to confirm that it was corn.

"We've found him soon. I hope Brother Dashan is okay."

Since a lot of birds had eaten the corn, the clues were quickly lost. Yuchi Baoqi found a small stone on a dead branch nearby and made an arrow to indicate the direction of the people behind him.

Soon, Yuchi Baoqi came near Xiantian.

System: "Unnatural fibers and fillings were scanned over there."

Yuchi Baoqi followed the system prompts and walked over, seeing a strand of polyethylene fiber and some duck down hanging on a dead branch.

"It should be here. They are willing to pass by here. Let's wait until the people behind us come."

Yuchi Baoqi cleared a piece of snow randomly and came out, sitting on a rock and waiting. Suddenly, there was a vague whistle from inside the sky.

Yuchi Baoqi couldn't sit still. It was obvious that this was an artificial sound, and it was completely different from the whistles he made and distributed. It was not the sound of a metal whistle.

System: "The scanned area behind the front line is an open area. There are many people inside. It is impossible to determine the exact number of people. It is estimated that there are more than [-] people. The accuracy of this estimate is not good and is for reference only."

Yuchi Baoqi retracted the squad machine gun into the space and climbed in through the stone wall. Fortunately, he was relatively slim and passed easily.

As soon as Yuchi Baoqi entered, he saw an old man wearing a down jacket, hunched over, whistling, beating drums, dancing, eating flesh and blood on the big rocks, and holding a bleeding heart in his hand.

Yuchi Baoqi was so anxious that he took out his squad machine gun from the space and fired wildly into the sky as a warning!

"Let my people go! If they lose a hair, I will slaughter all of you, you bunch of blood-drinking things!"

Yuchi Shan's status in Yuchi Jingde's heart was almost on the same level as Li Shimin's. He was very kind to him, had saved the lives of his father and son, and could make sacrifices and dedication for himself regardless of the consequences.

Yuchi Baoqi was really anxious at this moment. Seeing these "people" just looking at him blankly, they still didn't bring out the people from Yuchi Mountain. Yuchi Baoqi was furious. Isn't it clear that seventeen people were killed and turned into a pot in the Northeast?

"Master! Master! Don't shoot!"

Yuchi Baoqi looked at a thing wearing bearskin and came over speaking in Tang dialect: "Who are you?! Why are you wearing this thing? Did they harm Yuchishan and others?"

The man opened the bear's mouth a little so that Yuchi Baoqi could see his face: "I am a steward under Brother Dashan. My name is He Chuan. We are all fine, these emm people? They didn't hurt us."

Yuchi Baoqi couldn't control that much anymore: "Where's Yuchishan, let him come out to see me!"

He Chuan was a little embarrassed: "Brother Dashan, he. Oh, forget it. Master, I will take you there, and you will know."

Yuchi Baoqi was taken to a hut built on rough ground. It looked like it had just been built.

"Stop touching! Am I not your shaman?! Who touches my butt! If you do this again I will be angry! Give me back the clothes! Give me back! Stop laughing! Give back to me, give me back the clothes! Please, please?”

Yuchi Baoqi, with his squad in charge, kicked open the door with a machine gun, revealing only two broken wooden boards with fungus growing on them.

"Master? Master! Help me!"

Suddenly, the woman inside, who heard the voice was a woman, screamed and ran out when a stranger came. Yuchishan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw it.

"Fortunately, young master, you came in time, otherwise I would lose my virginity in my late 30s. If the tiger at home finds out, I will be completely ruined."

Yuchi Baoqi asked He Chuan to call the rest of the people, while Yuchishan quickly put on his clothes. In the end, he had no choice but to wrap himself in white fox skin.

"What on earth did you do? Tell me what's going on now. I don't have time to play with you and touch my butt."

Yuchishan hurriedly said: "We were surrounded when we came in. They didn't do anything to us, they were more interested in the clothes on my body. If you want to say it, I have to be a young master. The locals like the clothes I made. , it’s really amazing.”

Yuchi Baoqi was furious: "Can you speak properly? You thought the matter was settled and I would be safe as soon as I came here, but your mouth started to twitch again, didn't you?"

Yuchishan quickly shook his head: "I'm interested, but they didn't do anything. I saw that their throats were getting choked up when they were chewing corn, so I found water to cook millet porridge for them. When they saw me lighting a fire, good guys Everyone is like crazy."

"Have you seen that old man? The old man knelt down directly to me, took off his white fox fur and put it in front of me."

"When I thought about it, the weather was cold and the old man was not cold-resistant. I gave him my down jacket, so I changed clothes with him."

"I didn't expect that as soon as I put on the white fox leather clothes, everyone fell to their knees and yelled something silly, silly, silly. I couldn't understand what was being said."

Yuchi Baoqi prompted: "Is it a Samana? It means a shaman, who can communicate with the elements and turn the elements into demigods for his own use."

When Yuchishan heard the pronunciation of the Samana, he nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, they are talking about the Samana. I didn't do anything, so why do they treat me as a demigod?"

Yuchi Baoqi put the machine gun on the ground: "You made a fire for them to cook porridge, how did you make the fire?"

Yuchishan let out a laugh: "It goes without saying that the Zibo kerosene lighter that the young master gave me is really awesome. It can be used in such a cold weather! The quality is superb!"

Yuchi Shan seemed to realize something, and Yuchi Baoqi sighed: "Wouldn't it be a great shaman to make a fire out of thin air? If you can gather another thunder and lightning, you will no longer be a demigod, but a true god."

Yuchishan was a little frightened: "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no."