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"What, what, where is it, let me see."
Yang Biao became excited.
He excitedly raised his telescope.
Sure enough, he saw it.
There are two exhausted people on the ground.
Like a mouse being played with by a cat.
"One, twothreefiveeleven"
Nearby, there are eleven Tatars on patrol.
They didn¡¯t seem to have the slightest interest in rushing to deal with the people under the two trees.
Just riding a horse, walking back and forth aimlessly.
It is dawn.
??Whether it is a person who slept last night or a person on night patrol, this is the time when the human body is most tired.
Yang Biao took a deep breath and said to Shen Aoda: "Master Shen, are you ready?"
"Ready!"
Yang Biao nodded and said, "Remember, you have to rescue people, or you and I will die here. We can save people together, which is considered fate. When we get back, I will treat you to a drink."
Shen Ao thought for a moment and nodded.
Yang Biao began to slowly close the valve of the kerosene tank.
Immediately afterwards, the balloon began to slowly descend.
When it reached a similar height, only a dozen meters, Yang Biao hurriedly raised the valve again, and the balloon began to fly again. Slowly, the balloon moved towards the big tree under the rotation of the wind wheel. He watched, The balloon will float through the air there.
It was too late, but it was too late. Yang Biao threw an anchor out of the rattan basket without hesitation.
The anchor was tied with a cable, which was dozens of feet long. With a clang, the anchor fell to the ground. Under the flutter of the balloon, the anchor was dragged on the ground. There were sharp undercuts on the anchor. After being towed, the hook inevitably began to dig deeper and deeper into the soil. Suddenly, the whole balloon shook. It turned out that the anchor seemed to have hooked a certain rock underground, and it was stuck Under the rock.
Yang Biao began to turn the winch connected to the anchor, and then the balloon began to slowly descend.
Fifty feet¡ forty feet¡ thirty feet¡ twenty feet¡ five feet¡ three feet¡ one foot.
Just when the balloon dropped to a height of one foot
Yang Biao took out another axe, showed a fierce look, and lowered his voice: "The time has come, damn it, help this person up."
As soon as he turned over, he jumped out of the rattan basket.
Shen Ao's excited heart was about to jump into his throat, and he didn't dare to hesitate and jumped directly from the rattan basket.
There is still some distance between here and the tree.
The two landed and ran as fast as they could, leaving the floating balloons behind.
A Tatar is a little confused.
He seemed tosee a ball falling from the sky.
What a big ball.
The huge ball slowly descended, and then stopped.
The Tatar couldn't help but rub his eyes. He felt that he might be too sleepy. Was he dreaming?
When he opened his eyes, he saw two people emerging from under the balloon, and then they ran desperately towards the tree.
The Tatar felt like he was suffocating.
People who fell from the sky
Is it God?
Ah, it¡¯s God
Early in the morning, especially when the sky was still gray, a person who had lived in the desert for a long time and had little education suddenly saw such a scene. Apart from feeling scared to death, he felt an indescribable fear.
The two people had already arrived under the tree, and then they began to support each other and started running towards the balloon.
This Tatar realized something.
???????????????????? It feels like there are Han people coming to save people.
His pupils shrank, and he suddenly realized a terrible thing.
This is really saving people. Gods came down to earth to save people?
"Come here, come here"
He started chanting.
No matter how many there are, we can¡¯t save people.
He began to draw his knife, reined in his horse and galloped towards the balloon.
Shen Ao was panting, carrying Zhou La on his back, and Zhou La felt his head was dizzy.
He thought he was dead.
The most important thing is that he is very hungry. He is very hungry. He opens his eyes in a daze and sees someone carrying him. It is a HanTurn the dial and start to discern the direction again.
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Underground.
Countless Tatars gathered under the tree on horseback.
Everyone looked confused.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Out out for the Tatars, this was a game of cat and mouse.
But who would have expected thatit seemed like I was being teased instead.
Dozens of Tatars on night watch were kneeling side by side, begging for mercy.
And standing in front of them was the little prince's eldest son, Ezhe.
Ezhe¡¯s face was filled with anger, like a furious lion.
It was so good, why did it disappear?
Such a dragnet makes it easy for people to escape.
As the eldest son of his father Khan, he has always hoped to show his ability in front of his father Khan.
So after a shepherd discovered the suspicious person, Ezhe, who was patrolling nearby, immediately led his people and hurried here. When he learned the identity of the other person, he was ecstatic, thinking that maybe this was a person. Chance.
But who knowsthe trump card in his hand is just gone.
Ezhe was as angry as a lion. He kicked a night watchman hard and broke his ribs. Then he said angrily: "A flying ball will fall from the sky, and two people will fall from the flying ball. Two people will take away our prey, and then the flying ball will fly again, hahahaha"
He laughed wildly, feeling that these people were insulting his intelligence. He But he claimed to be a descendant of the Golden Family, a descendant of Genghis Khan, the flesh and blood of his father Khan, and a wise man on the grassland. But these damn people This guy actually came to deceive himself with such a ridiculous reason. He listened to these people's explanations with snot and tears, but he seemed to see the ridicule behind this cry, naked ridicule. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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