The soldier is a girl

Chapter 277 81: Battle of Butterfly Valley ([-])

As he spoke, he bypassed Mujin again, this time Mujin didn't move, but when Mo Ling passed her by, he said, "I know the shortcut to Butterfly Valley."

These words successfully made Mo Ling stop in his tracks.

While speaking, Mu Jin took out a whistle from the lapel of his chest, and put it in his mouth. In the next second, there was a scream that resounded through the sky. It was like a bird but not a bird.

"Let's go." The chirping of the bird stopped, and Mu Jin took the lead, not walking slowly step by step, but disappeared after a few dodges.

Mo Ling followed closely behind, and in the blink of an eye, only Mo Yu was left in front of the tent.

As a last resort, Mo Yu could only go to Bai Ze.

It took only a moment for Mo Ling and Mu Jin to appear on the Crescent Moon Slope. When they got there, Mu Jin stopped and said, "Time limit." This question was asked by Mo Ling, and the question was endless.

But Mo Ling still answered, "One hour."

Hibiscus took out the whistle again and blew it, but this time it changed the tune again, the sound was not so loud, and it was not so long-lasting.

After a while, a group of people appeared on the empty crescent slope, "Boss, General." The group of people gave a military salute and called out in a low voice.

But even though the voice was lowered, it still couldn't conceal its strength.

Mu Jin's eyes glanced at a group of people like a radar, and seeing that the number of people was not bad, she said, "One hour, Butterfly Valley, each hides."

"Yes." A group of people responded in unison, and disappeared in the next second, as if they had never appeared before.

Mo Ling at this moment is undoubtedly shocked, he will not really go forward alone, he still remembers that he is the chief general, but the number of people he can lead is limited, after all, there are really not many people who can reach Butterfly Valley within an hour There are too many, and those who can't reach it are useless, but if there is such a group of helpers, Mo Ling will not refuse, but he didn't expect that such helpers were given to him by Mu Jin.

Mu Jin didn't even look at Mo Ling, let alone explain, and only said two words, "Let's go." Then he went into the forest.

Mo Ling lowered her eyes, then raised her foot and followed Mu Jin's footsteps into the forest.

Night is the best cover for all crimes.

Mo Ling didn't know if the road Mujin led him was the same as those 100 people, because he hardly felt the breath of those people along the way, and occasionally felt it but disappeared quickly, as if they had already been separated from this mountain forest. Integrate into one general.

Mountain forest roads are not good, especially at night.

The branches are vertical and the rocks are chaotic.

Mo Ling was completely relying on his own skills, but Mu Jin, Mo Ling was sure that she couldn't beat him, but when he saw her walking in the mountains and forests like walking on the ground, Mo Ling suddenly felt that if he and Mu Jin were in this mountain forest In battle, he may not necessarily win.

With deep thought, Mo Ling followed Mu Jin all the way to Butterfly Valley.

Butterfly Valley, as the name suggests, is a valley in the shape of a butterfly, with tall butterfly wings on both sides and a blank butterfly body in the middle.

And this Butterfly Valley is located on the southeast side of the enemy's camp, and the enemy can reach here in at most two quarters of an hour. If there is no ambush here, I don't believe it.

It's just that I don't know how many people are in the ambush.

I don't know if Mujin's shortcut is really a shortcut that makes their speed ahead or the opponent is all in ambush in the dark. At a glance, there is nothing but the dark valley.

The bitter cold wind passed through the valley, making strange whining noises, crying like ghosts and swallowing like beasts, which made people feel like their hairs were standing on end.

Hibiscus chose a big tree with a better front view angle to perch on it.

Although it is winter, there is no shortage of evergreen trees with luxuriant branches and leaves in this huge mountain forest, and the crown of the trees is particularly luxuriant.

Hibiscus just lay down against the branches with its front feet, and felt the branches sink a little bit more on its back feet, and felt a warm breath that was completely different from the harsh cold wind by its ears.

Mu Jin's body froze slightly, but she didn't move, but said in a professional low voice: "General, what should we do?"

(End of this chapter)