The ground was finally dug through, and a rope hung down from above. Luo Fan tied the rope to Aimu's waist, staring at her, but in the end he didn't say anything, hugged her, and then shouted to him: "Pull it up!"

Ayimu was pulled up and there was a boiling sound on it. Luo Fan's eyes were very complicated.

After the rope was still lowered from above again, Luo Fan grabbed it with his hands and shouted: "Let it!"

With force on it, Luo Fan stepped on the side and reached the ground in a blink of an eye.

"Mr. Luo!"

"Mr. Luo!"

A bunch of people rushed over.

"Luo Fan!" Qiao Lin was closest to her and rushed into Luo Fan's arms.

"It's okay! It's okay!" Luo Fan knew that Qiao Lin was really scared, so he quickly patted her back and looked up. Ayimu was drinking water. He smiled at him and raised his eyebrows. He seemed to have no complaints. He also raised his eyebrows. He was really a different woman!

Everyone was very happy. Luo Fan had only a slight bruise. Now it was fine. Ayimu was intact.

Everyone returned to the valley ahead.

The people who went to hunt Ivan came back one after another. Some were empty-handed and some were pressing against the smugglers. There were seven or eight people squatting in front of the tent, and they were all hung up on them.

Wu Hen and Luo Fan sat face to face on the box, and the two of them talked about what had happened before.

Ayimu walked to the team, looked for a while, pointed at one of them and complained to Gu Changshan, "It's him! I'm the one who gave me medicine!"

Gu Changshan didn't ask what medicine he could get, and if there was any danger when he was poured, he pulled out the person and threw it on the ground next to him.

When the long sword was pulled out, there was a dazzling sword flower. The man was almost scared and forgot to dodge.

When Gu Changshan put away his long sword, he looked at himself, wearing a beggar's uniform, hanging on his body like a fishing net, and then his eyes fainted from fear.

"Bad!" Aimu ran over and punched and kicked the man, and the herdsmen around him were filled with joy.

Wu Hen turned around and looked at it, not caring about it.

Luo Fan kept looking at Aimu, and Wu Hen seemed to see something, but just smiled slightly, "She is a good girl!"

Luo Fan withdrew his gaze and looked at Qiao Lin who seemed to be looking for someone among the crowd, "Yes." He replied.

Qiao Lin seemed to have not found the person she was looking for, so she ran towards Luo Fan, "Luo Fan, Wu Chu, their leader is not here!"

"Leader?" Both of them stood up, walked over, and stood in front of the people.

Most of the people lowered their heads, and only one seemed to look down on Luo Fan and the others. Looking at Wu Chu and Luo Fan, there was a contemptuous smile on their lips.

The man was very big, and seemed to be...the man who drove a heavy machine gun on an off-road vehicle.

"He!" Luo Fan pointed to the big guy, "Hiss Gu, I'll leave it to you, don't let him die so easily!"

Without saying a word, Gu Changshan took the person out as he went up.

Gu Changshan is not tall and has a well-proportioned figure. Compared with the big guy, there is a big difference, but his actions of picking people out are not vague, and the big guy himself is surprised.

Why is this little Chinese man so strong?

Gu Changshan took the man out and pushed it on the ground. The big guy came straight to a dog chewing on the mud.

He got up, his eyes were fierce, and he spitted out the things in his mouth, looked at Gu Changshan badly, and even made a boxing posture.

There were several "puff" sounds around me that I couldn't help laughing.

Gu Changshan was stunned at first, then smiled and took a step forward. Before the other party could punch, Gu Changshan's fist had already hit him in the face, "Little thing! Let you show off!"

The big guy got up again and was about to rush over. Gu Changshan's feet had already arrived. He could kick this big guy who was about fifty kilograms heavier than him with one kick.

The people around him clapped and clapped, and the few people squatting looked over, with an unconcealed horror in their eyes.

Wu Hen gave a look to the people around him, and the people took this opportunity and asked sternly: "Where is your boss?"

"Speak quickly! Where are your bosses?"

The few people dodged back and forth in panic, fearing that the next person to be kicked out would be themselves.

The big guy was kicked by Gu Changshan and he held his breath. He fell for a long time before he recovered, and then he vomited blood.

Now, he no longer dared to underestimate this small Chinese.

Luo Fan looked around and asked, "Have everyone been back?"

"We're all back!" Everyone around them checked whether there was anyone missing around them.

"Wuchuan! Where is Wuchuan?" Wu Hen asked suddenly.

Everyone looked for it with their eyes, and sure enough, Wu Chuan disappeared.

"Go and look for it!" Wu Hen said, and immediately a few people ran up the mountain again.

Luo Fan calculated and pointed in a direction, "I'll go too!"

"Be careful!" Wu Hen reminded.

"Don't worry, I'll never fall into the pit again this time."

For a moment, the place started to work hard again. Wu Hen handed over the arrested people to Gu Changshan and the others to take charge of the supervision, while the others turned their entire camp to the sky.

Luo Fan and several others went up the mountain again.

They all thought that Wu Chuan had disappeared, so they must have chased the boss and hadn't come back at this time, maybe the other party was a powerful character.

Qiao Lin and Aimu sat on the big box, talking and watching their big men work. Aimu's legs swayed back and forth on the box, kicking the box with rhythmic "dongdong" sounds.

Then the two of them suddenly stopped talking and looked down at the same time.

The two of them jumped out of the box, reached out and opened the lid, and pulled open the straw on it to reveal what was inside.

"Chief Wu!" Aimu turned around and shouted, "There is something here!"

Wu Hen walked over and looked inside. He immediately reached out and pulled open the straw, revealing a stone Buddha head. It was large in size, exquisite in craftsmanship, and kind-hearted eyebrows and beautiful eyes as solemn.

"Sure enough..." He muttered, and opened several boxes next to him. Without exception, there were all kinds of antique cultural relics inside, with only one box, symbolically putting a lot of animal fur.

Qiao Lin and Ai Mu are still studying the Buddha's head, and both of them are shocked. With such a big Buddha's head, how big should the entire Buddha statue be?

Where did these people come from?

When the two looked back, Wu Hen had already begun to ask those people where these antique cultural relics came from.

But no one said it clearly, just that after they arrived here, they went to the county town to buy supplies. After that, they pulled these boxes from somewhere, and they came here with the boxes.

From this point of view, the leader of the smuggling team that had not been caught is crucial.

Everyone's eyes looked at the opposite mountain again.

Luo Fan followed a few people all the way up the mountain. After a while, he had surpassed the others, and his fingers kept counting and adjusting the direction of his progress.

Soon, he came to the other mountain range and looked up at the foot of the mountain.

I saw the woods swaying back and forth on the hillside, and it was obvious that someone was running and even fighting inside.

Luo Fan pulled out the soul-killing whip, lifted his breath, and rushed directly there.

Halfway through the mountain, I saw Wu Chuan holding a sword and constantly attacking a foreigner. The foreigner seemed to have practiced it. Kung Fu was not Chinese Kung Fu, but it seemed that there was a faint shadow of Muay Thai.

Although he was tall and mighty, his movements were particularly flexible. He clenched his fists with both hands, blocked his face, lifted one leg, and once again avoided Wu Chuan's attack, he jumped up suddenly, exerting force on his knees and elbows at the same time.

Wu Chuan pulled a sword flower and dodged, not daring to take it head-on.

I had suffered a loss before, but I didn't know the opponent's strength, and I hit him in the back with an elbow, almost making him vomit blood.

As soon as Luo Fan came, both of them noticed it. After seeing the person clearly, Wu Chuan was happy, but Ivan became a little impatient.

His attacking movements were faster, and he kicked several times one after another, causing Wu Chuan to be in a hurry.

Luo Fan hurried over, whipped it up with a whip, separated the two of them, and faced Ivan, "Your opponent is me!"

He himself didn't know that what he said was very similar to the lines in the movie.

Ivan sneered, "You look like a woman, you can kill you with one punch."

"Come on!" Luo Fan waved to him, as if he was greeting a puppy.

Ivan was furious and suddenly attacked Luo Fan. Luo Fan did not hide, but instead advanced. The soul-striking whip first hit one of Ivan's legs, and his left hand directly slashed Ivan's neck.

Ivan fell to the ground with an incredible expression.

"Mr. Luo!" Wu Chuan walked over in surprise.

"Injured?" Luo Fan asked with a frown.

"It's okay!" Wu Chuan rubbed his chest with a smile, then looked at Ivan, who looked like a bear, and said, "What should he do?"

"Cold! Come on!" Luo Fan said, grabbed one of Ivan's feet, Wu Chuan understood and immediately grabbed the other foot, dragged it back.

The other few found two people at the foot of the mountain. When they saw them dragging one person out, they were a little surprised and funny. They quickly went up and picked up the person. They dragged Ivan back in the same posture and movement.

When they arrived at the camp, everyone came to watch the person who looked like a bear, and Wu Chuan was surrounded and asked about this and that.

Wu Chuan said a few simple words, but he still proudly showed off for Luo Fan, "You didn't see it, Mr. Luo used one move and knocked him down."

Qiao Lin walked over and looked up and down at Luo Fan, "You are not injured, are you?"

"I'm fine!" Luo Fan said with a smile, and then said to Wuhen: "Oh, Wu Chuan seems to be a little injured."

Wu Hen nodded, but what he thought was that Wu Chuan was pretty good in the sect, but he didn't expect to get hurt. It seems that he still needs to exercise more in the future, and he has too little experience.

Although this time it was an emergency, the result was still good. There were only a few people on my side who had the lottery, and no one died.

On the smuggling team, no one of them died, no one of them ran away.

This battle can be said to be a complete victory.

The group of people tied up all the smugglers and stuffed them into the car with great effort. They couldn't squeeze out the extra people. The local herders directly put the people on the horse and returned to Ta Village in a mighty manner.

Pang Dahai and Bai Luohai were already waiting until it was dark. They were so anxious that they wanted to rush over again, and they saw the car lights coming from afar.

"Here I'm back! He'm back!" the two shouted.

Everyone from the archaeological team who heard the shouts ran out.
Chapter completed!