Reborn 73 years later, he takes his mother-in-law hunting in the mountains.

Lu Yao followed them into the Grand Canyon.

He was hiding in the bushes in the canyon, aiming at them with a 4x scope on his sniper rifle.

However, these people were not shot.

Because he had no idea how many enemies were still in the valley.

I don't know where Mei Ping is.

If I were to expose myself rashly, I might not be able to save anyone and instead be attacked by the enemy.

They watched as several men carried the wounded man into the wooden house.

Lu Yao, carrying a gun and crouching low, ran over as fast as he could.

Just as they were about to reach the dismemberment platform, the door to the wooden cabin opened.

A man came out carrying a bucket of hot water.

Head straight this way.

Lu Yao tumbled and fell face-first into the snow.

The snow-covered ground was uneven, and at this distance, the person couldn't see themselves.

There were still 20 meters between Zhao Jianguo and Liu Dameng.

He lay quietly in the snow, watching.

The man came over carrying a bucket of water.

Liu Dameng was almost frozen stiff.

He pleaded incessantly, "Don't kill me! I can help you with the work. I'll tell you everything you ask, please don't kill me! I miss my mom!"

This tall, strong man was surprisingly weak.

Zhao Jianguo was so angry that he kept cursing:

"What the hell is the point of begging them? They're a bunch of animals, inhuman!"

The man was seen wiping Liu Dameng's body with hot water.

In broken Chinese: "Warm up your body, so your blood will flow more cleanly, and the meat will taste better and won't be fishy..."

"Oh dear... don't eat me... waaaah..."

Liu Dameng was so frightened that he cried.

This man, however, thoroughly enjoyed the process, laughing throughout.

"You shouldn't have come here. Anyone who comes here, whether human or tiger, is food bestowed upon us by heaven..."

As he spoke, he had already picked up a knife.

Let's feel Liu Dameng's carotid artery.

Liu Dameng was so frightened that his whole body convulsed.

Zhao Jianguo was extremely nervous.

He had never been on the battlefield, nor had he ever killed anyone with his own hands.

They hadn't even witnessed a murder.

The thought that I might be next sent a shiver down my spine.

I will never see my parents again!

My life ended at the age of 24.

Seeing the fierce-looking man, he slashed the knife at Liu Dameng's neck.

Zhao Jianguo muttered to himself:

"It's over!"

However, no blood was seen gushing out from Liu Dameng.

But then a "chirp" was heard.

The burly man's hand paused.

Zhao Jianguo looked up and saw that his grin had frozen, and there was an arrow stuck in his throat.

Immediately afterward, another arrow flew in and pierced his heart.

The guy fell to the ground without uttering a sound.

Zhao Jianguo looked in the direction from which the arrow had come.

Lu Yao came running as fast as the wind.

From the moment they met, Zhao Jianguo had disliked Lu Yao.

At that moment, he felt as if he were seeing a family member.

It felt like Lu Yao was radiating golden light.

This is a living Buddha descending to the mortal realm!

When Lu Yao arrived, he threw down his bow and arrows, picked up the big man's murder knife, and cut Zhao Jianguo's ropes.

He turned around and cut Liu Dameng's rope.

Liu Dameng, with his eyes closed, continued to plead:

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

Lu Yao slapped him across the face:

"Stop being such a coward, get up and get dressed."

Liu Dameng opened his eyes and realized that it was Lu Yao who had saved him.

Overjoyed, I stood up, but then plopped down on the ground again.

Their legs were numb.

Zhao Jianguo had just stood up when he also collapsed to the ground.

The penetrating wound in my leg is extremely painful.

The half-stick was still stuck in the flesh.

Just then, the door of the cabin opened again.

Startled, Lu Yao quickly ducked down behind the dismemberment platform and picked up his sniper rifle.

He hadn't expected the two men to be so badly injured that they couldn't even walk.

It seems unlikely that I can rescue these two.

But it wasn't just anyone who came out; it was Mei Ping.

Mei Ping struggled to get up and picked up a wooden stick used to prop up the door.

He looked at the old woman sitting by the fire, raised the wooden stick, but didn't strike her.

The other person was acting erratically, but didn't harm themselves.

So he walked out, leaning on the stick.

I just stepped out the door.

The old woman, Xingzi, started shouting from inside the house:

"Your women have run away! Your baby-giving tools have run away..."

They shouted and laughed at the same time.

The frantic sounds were quite eerie.

The wooden house was not soundproof at all.

The people who were questioning the wounded in another room heard this and immediately rushed out.

"Pretty girl, don't run away!"

They came over and pinned Mei Ping to the ground, tying her up.

Two people carried her into the other wooden house.

The other two looked toward the dismemberment table.

"Hmm? Suzuki-san, what's wrong?"

It was already dawn, and in the dim light, I saw my companion lying on the ground.

The two men came over carrying guns.

Zhao Jianguo quickly sat down on the ground with his hands behind his back.

But he held the murderous dagger in his hand.

Lu Yao shrank back behind the platform and didn't move.

He quietly pulled out his dagger.

If possible, avoid disturbing the people inside the house.

Otherwise, Mei Ping would be completely restricted in their hands.

The two burly men walked over, startling Liu Dameng on the platform, who fell down, then got up again.

A look of terror on his face:

"No, don't come any closer..."

The two men have discovered that the man named Suzuki has been murdered.

He immediately picked up his gun and looked around.

There was no one around.

A burly man pointed a gun at the panicked Liu Dameng:

"You killed Suzuki?"

Liu Dameng was so frightened that he quickly waved his hands: "It wasn't me, it wasn't me, Lu Yao killed him, Lu Yao killed him, he was hiding behind the stage, please spare me!"

The person quickly looked up at the back of the platform.

As soon as Lu Yao heard Liu Dameng betray him, he knew he couldn't hide any longer.

He suddenly stood up and threw the dagger in his hand.

It went straight through the guy's throat.

But another person's gun was already pointed at him.

No matter how fast Lu Yao is, he can't kill two people at the same time.

Seeing that if the other side were to fire, he would either be killed or seriously injured.

But at that moment, the big man tripped and fell down.

It turned out that Zhao Jianguo had risked his life to stab him in the shoe.

The dagger, sharpened to an exceptionally fine point, pierced the man's foot and embedded itself in the snow.

The kid had barely uttered a sound when Lu Yao pounced on him and snapped his neck.

I lay down on the ground and looked over at the wooden house; no one came out.

Lu Yao quickly helped Zhao Jianguo up.

He picked up another Japanese rifle and handed it to him as a walking stick.

"Hurry up and get out of here, I'm going to save Sister Mei."

"Shall I provide cover for you with my gun?"

"Forget it, you're almost frozen solid. If you miss, I'll be in danger too."

Lu Yao pushed him away.

Liu Dameng quickly shouted:

"Lu Yao, take me with you! Quick, take me first, or I'll scream and none of us will be able to leave!"

Lu Yao is back.

He pulled the deadly knife from the big man's foot.

Walk over...

Liu Dameng saw murderous intent in his eyes.

"What are you doing? What are you trying to do...?"

Lu Yao spat out a few words through gritted teeth: "Trash, scum! Die!"

With a single slash, the blade flashed.

Liu Dameng's neck was cut in half.

He covered his wound with both hands, his face still full of resentment.

His eyes were filled with disbelief.

I never imagined that Lu Yao would dare to kill him.

Lu Yao turned around and saw Zhao Jianguo leaning on his gun, looking at him.

When she saw him looking over, she turned her head away.