Chapter 10: The City in the Rift Valley
Appearing in front of Fang Lin and his party was a deep Great Rift Valley. The rocks in the Great Rift Valley were mostly red. They were distributed from the bottom to the top of the valley. The layers were clear and the rock formations of different colors looked like they had been chopped down from the sky. With a giant knife, a scar was cut on Earth's face!
A long river flows through the bottom of the Grand Canyon, winding like a long snake and disappearing at the far end. This terrifying grand canyon is really a miracle of nature. Standing on the edge of the canyon, you suddenly realize your own insignificance, or the insignificance of human beings in front of the creator of nature.
From the blue sky and white clouds in the sky, to the deep red sand in front of you, to the lush green and blue river at the bottom of the canyon, this land seems to be opened in front of you by a miraculous construction site, revealing the colorful cross-sections inside. The abyss under the cliff is unfathomable. Thinking about the magic coming from the abyss below still makes people scared and dare not face it. The strong visual impact makes people have the urge to jump down. After seeing the yellow sand and red stones for too long, they suddenly see blue water and green trees. Although they are far under the steep valley, it also gives people a sense of wonder. The illusion of jumping down, submerging yourself into the river, and letting your dry body be baptized by the water.
The cliffs of the Grand Canyon are so steep that ordinary people cannot find a place to climb down if they want to go down. They can only look at the river and sigh. However, Fang Lin and the other three are all very powerful reincarnators. ! The cliffs of the Grand Canyon are steep, and the weathered and loose rocks can easily be broken through by Lao Hu's strange strength. Moreover, the drop from top to bottom is only nearly a hundred meters high. If someone misses and falls directly, he will also be beaten by the basic pace level 10. Special effect, reducing damage caused by falling from heights by 75%. Judging from the physique of a reincarnator, falling from a height of 25 meters will definitely cause injuries, but it will definitely not be fatal.
Lao Hu struck hard. The hard fists penetrated deeply into the depths of the canyon cliffs, reaching their shoulders. The crimson rocks shattered and rolled down, rapidly collapsing. Hu Huahao, wearing Deacon's brutal gloves, kept swinging his fists and punched deeply into the rock wall, quickly descending to the bottom of the valley. With the "road" he opened up, the rest of the people could easily jump in. to the bottom of the canyon. In the current non-combat state, the Butcher disguised himself as a normal figure. It was not difficult to climb up. In the end, Bobby, who stayed on top, drove the camels down one by one with bared teeth and claws. One after another, the camels screamed and fell off the cliff!
The butcher swung the hook calmly, pulled the camel hook in front of him from mid-air, and landed safely. Even if an accident occurred, Lao Hu would be the second insurance below to catch it. There are two reasons why these camels were taken down:
First, from the perspective of convenience: walking in the desert is inseparable from their transportation.
The second is from a safety perspective: a few lonely camels stayed on the edge of the canyon. It is extremely eye-catching among the rolling yellow sand. Once a reconnaissance plane flies over, it is difficult to miss it. It was like a beautiful woman's vagina was exposed on a spring evening. The exposure was so high that it was clear at a glance that someone had slipped into the canyon.
After everyone reached the bottom of the valley, the first thing they did, whether it was the reserved Beauty Lin or the bold Old Hu, was to jump directly into the blue river. Because of the hot weather, the river water brings a very comfortable warmth, soaking around people's bodies and washing away the dust and sweat stains. It's refreshing.
At this time, there was a sudden buzzing sound of propellers from the horizon. But it was a rebel reconnaissance plane flying crookedly in mid-air, dragging black smoke. The pilot inside was wearing a helmet and a big beard. When he was parachuting to escape, he was spreading his arms and legs in the air. It's in the shape of "big" and looks very funny. The reconnaissance plane hit the mountain wall directly and exploded with a bang. The explosion was not violent. On the contrary, the broken machine body was like an alarm clock that had been hit by a hammer. A lot of screw parts came out with a jingling sound, and slid down the mountain wall with the flames burning crookedly.
Fang Lin's eyes flashed and he said:
"Go, follow."
They quickly ran along the river bank towards the place where the pilot parachuted. When they arrived, the pilot was already in a semi-conscious state and was dying. He had multiple scratches on his body, the most serious of which was a piece of cabin debris that penetrated deeply into his lungs. Even the parachute covering the pilot was stained red with blood.
Fang Lin first tried to use powerful magic to control this guy. But the status was immediately too high. A reminder that the other party cannot be controlled. He had already made a plan to sneak into the place where the hostages were held, but now he had this shield. This saved more things, so with the help of Wuxiaofu, he helped the bearded pilot stop the bleeding and bandage his injuries, keeping his life alive.
It didn't take long for a heavily armed patrol to come. The dress of these people was different from that of the Arab sand bandits. It was similar to the dress of the Xinjiang people in Central Asia. They had white towels on their heads, long beards, and high noses. Head. When Fang Lin saw this, he was about to step forward to deceive him and pour out his long-prepared rhetoric. However, when they saw Fang Lin and others surrounding the pilot, they opened fire without saying a word. The rocks by the river were splashed in all directions!
Fang Lin and the other three looked at each other in astonishment, feeling very depressed. After rolling to the rocks by the river, they directly picked up the rationed mg42 and knocked over several of them. Long-range attacks are very powerful in this world. To use a common saying, That is, all the characters have high attack and low defense. The rebels were forced by the crossfire of Fang Lin and three people, and five or six people died immediately. The opponent was just a small patrol team, and they were immediately suppressed and did not dare to raise their heads.
Fang Lin and the other three continued to fire silently. Killing these guys already earned reputation. Although it was not high, it was only +3 or +4, but the key's explosion rate was quite high, so they killed them without saying a word. Gradually, a few scattered patrol teams gathered. Fang Lin and the others were under great pressure, but fortunately the other party did not have heavy firearms. Even if they were concentrated by stray bullets, they had long-range protective shields at the bottom, which would not pose any threat to them.
Just seeing more and more rebels on the opposite side, Fang Lin secretly thought something was wrong. He picked up the seriously injured and unconscious pilot and ran away, while shouting:
"Long live Marshal Moriden, you damn traitors, God will punish you!"
As soon as he shouted these words, the gunshots on the opposite side suddenly became sparse. Soon, a thin black bearded man with a white cloth on his head lay behind the stone and shouted in confusion:
"Aren't you from the regular army?"
Fang Lin controlled the little Arab sand bandit leader next to him to stand up and cursed angrily:
"You cursed bastards, heretics, we are members of the Sand Bandits, protecting the holy pilot of the crashed Marshal Moriden!"
The other side was silent for a while and suddenly someone shouted:
"Then why do you use regular army weapons?"
Fang Lin suddenly realized that the reason why the other party opened fire as soon as he arrived was because he saw the specifications of his party's weapons. That's why there was a misunderstanding, and his reaction was extremely quick.
"You damn bastards! These are the weapons we captured yesterday by killing those regular troops who descended from the sky!"
At this time, smoke and dust were billowing in the distance, and a heavy-duty military truck with an appearance similar to that of the American heavy-duty military truck from World War II drove over, with a clear circle and cross symbol of Moriden's strength on it. The small flag fluttering at the front of the car was red with a white circle, and a black bat image was painted in the circle. Someone shouted from the other side:
"Have you seen our flag? This is the flag of the Emir of Aluf (Emir means chief, prince)! If you are brothers in the desert, then put down your weapons and send Marshal Moriden's pilot over!"
If it were anyone else, putting down their weapons would mean waiting to be killed, but Fang Lin and the other three looked at each other with joy in their eyes. Throwing away the mg42 allocated by the system will only weaken their combat power by less than one-tenth, but at the cost of being able to get close to the enemy and have close contact with them, then the other side will deceive them, and if they are seen through, they can how? After shortening the distance, these people can be easily slaughtered!
So they took the little leader of the sand bandits as their guide, and a group of people pretended to be his ordinary Arab sand bandits. After throwing out the three mg42s first, he calmly carried the pilot out. When the rebels on the opposite side saw it, all doubts disappeared in their hearts, but they still pointed their guns at them, with gloomy faces. Fang Lin and the others had just fought. Seventeen or eight of their brothers have died, how can they still greet them with smiles? However, in this army, the competition is based on individual abilities. Fang Lin and the others were able to kill more than ten people with outnumbered enemies without any damage. Although they were unhappy about being surrounded, they had to accept it.
With the response of the little sand bandit leader, and the calm attitude of Fang Lin and others as a foreshadowing, the rebels did not become too suspicious. Although their attitude was not good, they still led them down the river, at the edge of the Grand Canyon. They walked forward through the bottom. Not long after, the Grand Canyon opened a wide gap in front, and the river also branched out into a tributary. An earth-yellow city hidden in an oasis appeared in front of them.