At night, Feng Lan tried her best to absorb the moonlight. The bright moonlight condensed on her body. In the clear night, the overly rich moonlight here seemed to be glowing nearby.

Some animals would also gather under Feng Lan's tree on the nights when she was practicing. This time they didn't do anything, but just quietly bathed in the moonlight, and then slowly left after dawn.

Feng Lan persisted in this regular routine for more than a month, and finally reached the threshold of drawing Qi into the body. A constant stream of spiritual energy circulated around the body.

On a hot day, Feng Lan, who was practicing, heard a dull sound, like thunder.

The next second, a sharp and piercing whistling sound came from far away, and a black dot grew larger in the distant sky, continuously throwing something down. Feng Lan "looked" in that direction, and saw a somewhat old plane speeding past, accompanied by the explosion sound of Zheng Er Yulong, which rang out behind the plane. Flames exploded, accompanied by smoke rising, dirt, stones, and wood chips were thrown high into the air, and there were other faint noises, and occasionally a few crisp bullet sounds.

Chapter 433 [Tree Heart] 2

Feng Lan was awakened from her meditation by the sound of cannons. The animals that had formed a habit of gathering around her in the past month also heard the loud noise in the distance. They opened their eyes, stood up, and looked towards the place where the sound came from with their ears pricked up alertly.

Some timid small animals, such as foxes, lynxes, moles, etc., dispersed after listening for a few seconds with low panicked calls. The small animals that made their homes under Feng Lan quickly hid in the tree holes formed by the aerial roots and in her nests among the lush branches.

The relatively large animals also paced back and forth restlessly, making uneasy growls. Obviously, these animals were very familiar with the sounds of artillery shells and gunshots, and knew their power, so they made their own alert reactions as soon as they heard them.

From the animals' reactions, Feng Lan guessed that this was an era of frequent wars.

She focused on the arrogant fighter jet passing by. There were obvious round patterns printed on the fuselage, and the paint on the surface was smooth and even. The people sitting inside were also wearing clean and uniform clothes. Their appearance was not clear, but they were definitely not from this land.

The wind shook the branches, and the surrounding trees swayed slightly with her rhythm, as if a gust of wind was blowing, and invisible waves spread until the sound of the explosion was right next to her ears.

“Haloxylon ammodendron——”

"Bam—"

Feng Lan quickly scanned the craters left by the bombs on the ground. She recognized the camp from the fallen corpses by their simple clothing. Compared to the fighter planes flying in the sky, the people on the ground had very few clothes, not to mention even homemade rifles. Even so, they tried hard to hit them with their homemade rifles when the fighter planes circled low.

"Beep, beep, don't let your grandfather catch you!"

"Ma Dazhuang, your marksmanship is terrible. Don't you always brag about being a sharpshooter who can hit the target from a hundred paces away without missing a single shot? But now—here comes your chance, and you—ahem—don't do it!"

(Automatically muted, everyone automatically fills in the blanks based on the anti-Japanese war drama)

As they were talking, the plane quickly flew back again. The pilot on it had already set up the machine gun, waiting to eliminate all the remaining defeated troops.

This time, the plane descended even lower, and under the suppression of firepower, it was difficult for the remaining people to launch an effective counterattack, not to mention that the number of bullets for their homemade guns was limited.

It was not a pleasant feeling to watch comrades die in front of you, and the huge pressure weighed heavily on the people holding guns in their arms.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew up from nowhere, and countless leaves mixed with the smoke and dirt from the explosion on the ground were blown into the sky, blinding the driver's eyes. Some leaves stuck to his glasses frame, blocking his sight.

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