Chapter 201 Assassination
Chapter 201 Assassination
After the hottest time of the day, Song Chunlin had rested enough. He threw the garbage he had eaten into the space and rummaged around for a set of mountaineering tools. With professional mountaineering tools, crossing Moon Mountain became much easier.
Song Chunlin's climbing speed gradually increased. Only when he climbed to a small platform did he have time to stop and rest.
The platform was so narrow that it could only accommodate one person standing, and even turning around was difficult. Song Chunlin turned around carefully, with his back pressed tightly against the cliff wall. From his position, he could overlook the entire Baita City.
Gu Fengyue, who was working in the government office, seemed to have sensed something. He walked into the yard and looked up at Moon Mountain.
Moon Mountain was too high, and Song Chunlin was as small as a speck of dust on the mountain, so Gu Fengyue couldn't really see him.
"General Gu, what are you looking at?" a yamen runner asked curiously, holding a tray in his hand. Gu Fengyue saw several plates of exquisite small cakes on the tray, which were obviously prepared for Song Chunlin. He was the only one in the entire government office who liked to eat such snacks.
The bailiff saw him looking at the tray and smiled sheepishly: "This is prepared for Young Master Song. He is growing taller and has a big appetite. I didn't see him come back for lunch at noon, so I was afraid he would be starving, so I prepared it for him first..."
"Eat it yourself." Gu Fengyue interrupted him.
The yamen runners were confused, so Gu Fengyue explained, "He's gone out for a while, and I estimate that he will be back in three to five days at the shortest, or half a month at the longest."
"Oh, so that's the case. Fine then, I'll distribute these to the brothers, and when Young Master Song comes back, I'll prepare fresh ones for him." The bailiff said, and left with the tray.
Gu Fengyue shook his head and laughed. It seemed that Song Chunlin was even more popular than him.
Song Chunlin, who has good interpersonal relationships, has rested enough. He drank a mouthful of spiritual spring water, and then gave birth to a mutant plant. The vines wrapped around his waist and climbed up. Song Chunlin experienced the feeling of flying in the clouds.
The mutated plant was more useful than he had imagined. Song Chunlin patted the vine with satisfaction, and then saw the vine rubbing against Song Chunlin like a puppy.
Song Chunlin couldn't bear it any longer, so he activated his supernatural power and let it send him to the top of the mountain.
The vines slowly fell down, and Song Chunlin felt grounded again. Looking at the excited vines, he felt inexplicably relieved.
Standing on the top of the mountain gives a different feeling than looking from halfway up the mountain. Song Chunlin feels that from this perspective, Bai Ta City looks particularly miniature.
Song Chunlin only took a few glances, then turned around and looked at the back of Moon Mountain, the endless grassland.
There seemed to be tents on the grassland in the distance. Song Chunlin couldn't see clearly, so he simply took out a telescope and pointed it at the tents. It turned out to be herdsmen, and there were herds of cattle and sheep beside them.
With so many cattle and sheep, Song Chunlin's mouth was watering. How many roasted whole sheep and how many pounds of beef jerky were needed?
The foodie's head is now filled with 108 ways to cook beef and mutton. He still remembers the roasted whole lamb he had eaten in his previous life. It was authentic Inner Mongolia grassland lamb, sprinkled with cumin and chili powder. The taste has always been unforgettable to him.
Remembering that there was still a lot of barbecue ingredients in his space, Song Chunlin thought that it would be okay to reward himself occasionally. These were all fresh meats, which could not be compared with the frozen ones in his space.
Besides, the Tatars have robbed the Han people so many times, so it shouldn't be excessive for them to rob them this time, right?
After making up his mind, Song Chunlin rubbed his hands and began to slowly walk down the mountain.
As the saying goes, it is easy to go up the mountain, but difficult to go down.
The back of Moon Mountain is steeper than the front, and the entire back of the mountain is balder than the front. At least there is some grass occasionally in the front, but there is no grass at all on the back. When Song Chunlin wanted to go down the mountain, there was nothing to pull on the grass, so he could only let the mutant plants tie himself up to prevent himself from falling headfirst due to unstable footing.
When he was climbing up, he just felt it was difficult to climb. Now when he was going down the mountain, Song Chunlin felt that if he didn't have the mutant plants to pull him up, he would roll down the mountain sooner or later.
And judging from the emotional feedback from the mutant plants, even the mutant plants, which are extremely picky about the land, are disgusted by such barren land.
It's either stone or sand, and it can't hold any water. It would be strange if plants could grow in such soil.
Song Chunlin took great pains to get down to the middle of the mountain. There was a huge protruding rock here, and Song Chunlin happened to sit on the rock to rest. It was almost dark now, and Song Chunlin planned to rest and take action at night. From his place, he could get down very quickly if he used his supernatural powers.
After making up his mind, Song Chunlin simply sat on a big rock, took out a box lunch and ate a little. Then, as the sky darkened, he closed his eyes and entered the space.
The fruits in the space during this period could have been harvested long ago, but Song Chunlin had no place to put them, so today he just happened to pick some fruits to pass the time.
When he came out of the space, it was already completely dark. He looked at the time and estimated that it was around 11 p.m. Song Chunlin summoned vines and began to walk down the mountain.
When they reached the foot of the mountain, Song Chunlin took out his electric scooter. There was a moon tonight, so Song Chunlin didn't even need to turn on the headlights. He drove straight to the big tent he had seen during the day.
The tent was not far away, and it took Song Chunlin less than an hour to reach the tent. Song Chunlin used his mental power to check and found that these should be herdsmen who were responsible for grazing. They not only had horses, but also weapons. A group of people were also arranged to patrol and keep watch.
However, these did not pose a problem for Song Chunlin. He let the vines cover his body and quietly moved around a guard.
The man was already a little drowsy and had no idea that Song Chunlin was approaching him. When he felt his neck tighten, his life was frozen at that moment.
Song Chunlin placed him in a sleeping position and then continued on to the next target.
There were only two people on guard duty and four on patrol, and there were six people sleeping in the tent. From their snoring, Song Chunlin knew that these people were sleeping soundly.
Yes, who would have thought that they would meet their mortal enemy on the grassland?
After Song Chunlin dealt with the second guard, he stood in the corner. He had just carefully observed that this place was a blind spot. Only one person would pass by here at a time, which made it very convenient for him to take action.
Sure enough, not long after, a patrolman came over, and Song Chunlin directly used his supernatural powers to tie the man up tightly. The barbarian wanted to struggle, but was strangled by the vines and died soon.
Song Chunlin directed the vines to dig a hole, quickly pushed the person in, and scattered some soil on the body. He buried the body very perfunctorily, so that if you didn't look carefully at night, you wouldn't find that there was a dead body buried there.
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