After dinner that night, Moer drove out of the camp and headed for a deserted place on the beach. An hour later, a fighter plane took off from the beach dozens of miles away from the camp and headed for Beijing.

A certain brigade commander in a certain camp had a very leisurely time during this period. There were no planes flying overhead, which made him somewhat bored.

By the way, that plane hasn’t passed by for a long time. What happened?

Suddenly, his ears moved. It was coming, it was coming, it was coming again with a sonic boom.

He quickly ran out of the house, shouting, "Everyone hide!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a plane flew overhead, and then sacks began to rain from the sky, crashing to the ground with a loud bang, scattering white rice all over the ground! Mixed in with them were five large, fat pigs that had been slaughtered!

The brigade commander watched the plane fly away, stood up straight, saluted, and then shouted, "Everyone, come out and collect the food! Hey, go and deliver two to the brother troops. We can't eat it all in this hot weather. Don't let it go bad or it will be a waste!"

"What rice? Are you stupid? It won't go bad. Let's keep it for ourselves!"

Mo'er arrived in Jing City around nine o'clock, slept in the mansion, and had breakfast on the street the next morning. Then he drove to Yaowang Valley!

More than an hour later, we arrived at Yaowang Valley. As soon as we stopped the car, a man came running over.

He looked at Mo'er and asked, "Excuse me, are you Captain Li Mo'er?" Mo'er nodded and said, "I am Li Mo'er, who are you?"

The man said enthusiastically, "Hello, I'm Qi Dongsheng from the Planning Bureau. I'm a junior director. I'm responsible for the planning and construction of your project. If you have any ideas, please tell me: "We will definitely do a good job and make you satisfied!"

Mo Er nodded and said, "Okay, Director Qi, I'll go take a look first and then communicate with you if I have any questions."

After they parted ways, Moer entered Yaowang Valley, a vast expanse of lush greenery. The area surrounding the Ming Tombs of Beijing is rich in Chinese medicinal herbs. The mountains and forests are dotted with centuries-old medicinal trees and hundreds of medicinal herbs. Many renowned doctors once visited the mountains to collect herbs and treat illnesses. Mountain residents have long held the custom of offering sacrifices to the Medicine King Bodhisattva, hence the name Yaowang Valley.

There are many cotinus coggygria in Yaowang Valley. When autumn comes, the whole mountain is covered with red leaves, which is really beautiful!

Li Moer, who was enjoying the beautiful mountain scenery, suddenly felt her hair stand on end and felt that danger was approaching. She immediately opened her mind and took in everything within 500 meters. There were fifteen people, dressed in black, and they all held a long sword with a cold glow in their hands.

Two of them had hot weapons on their waists.

Mo'er thought about it, and the bullets in the two guns entered her space.

She took out a Beretta 92 pistol from the U.S. Army and said, "Come out!"

More than a dozen people came out, and the sight of the dozen or so long swords gleaming with cold light made Mo'er's heart beat fast.

Mo'er looked at these people. Some of them were obviously not Chinese, but should be from Japan.

As expected, one of them spoke in Japanese: "It's her, she is Li Moer, kill her, try not to use a gun, there are people working outside, don't cause unnecessary trouble."

Mo'er didn't have those scruples and shot directly at their knees. The bang bang bang sound made the birds in the bush fly up!

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