The ninety-eight feather mercenary groups on both sides of the Taiwan Strait carefully scanned every place. Not only did they stare at them, but many animals emerged from the woods. The animals were also scattered, standing one at a distance between the two sides of the Taiwan Strait to observe the situation. [,

The audience outside was waiting for the tragic appearance of the two people to be killed, and the image suddenly broke.

Narasha said to the people around her who showed dissatisfaction, "It's all in the water, there's nothing to see, everyone is tired, rest and I'll open it again after half a day."

Yu Danghe, Ju Luoduoqiang and others were very unhappy. They saw the critical moment, and the victory, loss, life and death were all about to settle. But they never thought that Gongsun Wuming would not let him see it.

They were dissatisfied, but after all, they were on the side of Gongsun’s family, so they could only accept this fact.

Muen was so angry that he whipped his nose, like a cow. He glared at Narasha and said, "Gongsun Wuming, if you always disconnect the image, why would our family give you so much money?"

"Can you go back? No, I won't show you anymore. It seems that I begged you for your opinion. What's wrong? My family is not allowed to keep some secrets? I tell you, I'm not scaring you, our Gongsun family has telepathy, if you speak rudely again, I'll let them kill your family."

Narasha did not give in at all, and waved her fists twice to show her threat.

"Haha!" Muen was so angry that he laughed, saying, "Hurry up, sense it immediately, and then our family waits for them to massacre and tell you that our family is not as weak as you have seen before. My family also has experts, but they can't be retrieved from other places."

"Oh, I know, I won't let them go. I'll give you some face. Whoever catches fish? I'll make sashimi for you. I have a lot of seasonings and the taste is guaranteed to be good."

Narasha smiled slightly, and she had no intention of continuing to argue.

Muen was breathing even harder and he found that he could not fight against each other. What was even more annoying was that the people in the training place were not ashamed.

The people from his family have not kept up with the two of them yet, and they have no chance to fight with them. The other teams in the Kingdom of God are also not ashamed of their face and are cheated by the two of them using various conditions.

Whenever you observe the image and want to gain the upper hand in words, the two damn guys inside promise to reverse the situation.

Muen, who was about to make himself angry, looked at the place where there was an image and took a breath. He slowly exhaled it. When he felt his whole body was numb, he finally felt a little better and couldn't help but mutter: "Have you entered the water? Can they swim? Even if they can, can't come out yet? They are facing the feathers of fourteen teams. No, I have to contact my home. Ask the people who took back the village and see if they started to grow from the instrument."

After speaking, Li Demuen opened the communicator and contacted the family.

Others in the store began to pay attention to him and wait for the results.

Qi Huliang complained while waiting: "The Yumang people never release images. Some say they don't have instruments, so they can't. Some say they want to keep their mystery. There are no loopholes in any subtleties. What's going on?"

He complained, and the audience cursed.

The feathered team in the training ground was still guarding a large section of the river to observe. Especially in the dense water and grass by the river, there were those who looked difficult, and some people would occasionally shoot a crossbow.

Time became long for them, twenty minutes passed, and they felt like they had spent more than ten hours.

But the person... still did not appear.

"Get into the water." Someone ordered.

Thirty-five people jumped down in a continuous "pop" sound.

They were unwilling to go into the water before because they didn't think it would take any effort to kill two people. They had many people, so they could shoot arrows as long as they arrived at a distance.

If people really go on, if they are killed by two people in the water, the organization's losses will be too great and not worth it. It is not easy to cultivate one person, and the reward for the task cannot bring the lives of five people.

Now there is nothing I can do. If the mission fails, the cost will not be lost. At worst, I can send someone to kill him, but my face is lost. Yumang has not failed to take over the task, but he will be able to make up for it immediately. Usually, it is difficult to deal with.

Now that we have failed to deal with two people, we are dispatched, and we will be punished. If we find a way to make up for it in the future, we will not be able to recover the losses we have suffered.

Reporting the idea of ​​not being punished, thirty-five people searched in the water, and every three or two minutes, they showed their heads and roused their breath and went down.

It took another twenty minutes and there were still no traces of the existence of the two people.

The commander, who was patiently losing, took off his clothes and jumped down with a dagger, and others followed one after another.

Ninety-eight people searched again for an hour, but the two of them were still missing.

The fourteen teams of feathers were panicked because it was dark and as long as the target was still in the water, it was impossible to track down and rely on animals to find them.

Unless there are fish, amphibians, and mammals in the water that can be directed.

When the darkness enveloped the earth and the feathers who had taken away all the light of the world had to set up a torch and searched along the river without giving up. The team members carried bags in their hands, which contained stones. They threw them into the river while searching, hoping that they could accidentally hit the person hiding in the water.

In their hearts, they had admitted failure. They didn't think anyone could stay in the water forever, unless they carried large oxygen cylinders. Although the two had a backpack provided by a system that contained twenty times the space, even if the backpack was packed with air, it would not be enough to last for so long, and there were other items in the backpack, which were already full.

When it was midnight, two teams of feathered men appeared. Their faces looked ugly. Under the reflection of the torch light, the commander in the later team walked to the commander of the previous team and slapped them.

The movement of "pa" was very far away in the darkness.

"Baoshi, Yumang's face has been lost. Fourteen teams cannot deal with two people. Is this still a famous Yumang? Or Yumang that makes people scared?" The commander who was hitting people roared, and at the same time, shook his hand and stabbed a mosquito that was the size of a fist, trying to stab the night-stricken mosquito with a knife.

The beaten commander did not move, lowered his head, and said, "We are careless. Next time, we will not wait for them to finish their meal."

Another slap on the symmetrical face: "What does it have to do with eating? Will they not go into the water without eating? You should jump down to find someone when they go into the water, instead of taking the wood to the shore, waste, rice bucket, and eating!"

Next, twenty-eight feathered teams held up torches to find people.

The night finally passed in their torment, and a ray of glow appeared in the sky, pink and festive.

In a cave in a mountain, a fire was burning. Gongsun Murong and Narasha hung the pot on top of the fire. There were cooking porridge inside, and there were a lot of wild vegetables next to it. It seemed that they were planning to have breakfast.

Narasha outside turns on the image at the right time. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!