Collect supplies, seize aircraft carriers, and travel to the seventh and fifth

Mo'er turned around and saw a group of people coming up from the foot of the mountain. There were about 40 or 50 of them. The brother and sister were so scared that they quickly hid the apples and donkey meat bacon in the basket!

Soon they arrived. It was the captain with the villagers. The captain walked up, glanced at the three siblings, and said, "It's Mo'er, what are you doing?" Mo'er replied, "They came to collect grass for the pigs. I was worried, so I came to check." The captain's name was Li Changcun. He was a former soldier and a very upright man!

Moer asked: Captain, what are you guys going to do with so many people?

The captain said: A soldier who came to the cowshed to visit his grandmother went into the mountains yesterday and has not come back yet. His grandmother begged the team to go and look for him! Mo'er nodded: Well, I also plan to go up the mountain, let's go together!

In this way, a group of people went up the mountain.

When we got to the top of the mountain, the trees started to grow denser, and we had to walk with our feet deep and shallow. As we walked, we shouted: Zhao Yunting, where are you?

Mo'er would occasionally shout. After searching all afternoon with no luck, the team leader, seeing it was getting dark, said, "We don't have any torches or weapons. There might be wolves and wild boars in the mountains at night. For safety's sake, we have no choice but to go back. If he doesn't go back, we'll have to come back tomorrow!" Everyone nodded in agreement. After all, he wasn't a relative; he was the grandson of someone undergoing reform over there. Even though he was a soldier, he couldn't joke with his life!

In this way, the group of people walked back again, and Mo'er followed behind, hiding away when no one noticed. Anyway, she was an invisible person in the village before, and no one would care whether she would follow them down the mountain.

Mo'er released the black tiger. As soon as it came out, the black tiger pounced on Mo'er. Mo'er touched its big head and said: There is a person missing from the village in the mountains. Please help find him. The black tiger nodded and went to the mountains to look for him!

Mo'er also opened his mind to investigate. After walking in for about two hours, it was completely dark. Suddenly, Mo'er heard a roar from a black tiger in the distance! His mind enveloped it, and it turned out to be a big wild boar. It was about to use its big fangs to butt the black tiger. The black tiger was not afraid of it. It jumped to the side and then bit the wild boar's butt. Blood flowed out. The wild boar howled a few times, and its wildness was also stimulated. It turned around and butted the black tiger again, but was dodged by the black tiger again. The pig and the dog went back and forth like this, butting and biting each other. It was so lively. Mo'er thought that the black tiger could not always be kept in the space. It had to be let out to fight with wild boars and other things to stimulate its fighting skills. Seeing that it was almost time, Mo'er put the wild boar into the space with just a thought. The wild boar was panting, with wounds all over its body, and groaning in pain. Mo'er got a basin of spiritual spring water for it to drink. After the wild boar smelled the water, it dived into the water and drank it. Its physical strength improved significantly, so he put it on the mountain to keep the sow company.

Then she and Hei Hu continued to walk inside, with their minds open. After walking for another hour, they sensed a person lying on the hillside with their minds. They quickly moved over. It was a young man of seventeen or eighteen, about 1.8 meters tall, wearing a blue shirt that was torn into strips and hung on his body like a door curtain. There was a deep wound on his thigh, with the flesh turned outward and the blood coagulated. It seemed that he had been lying there for quite some time. His chest was heaving slightly, and there was a big bump on his head. It seemed that he had rolled down and hit his head on a rock, causing him to fall into a coma. The head wound was not serious, but the wound on his thigh was quite scary.