The Young Ancestor of Li’s Family Is Fierce and Sweet

Deep in the mountains and old forests, rugged and difficult to walk, it took half an hour to drive the mountain road to the apron in the open space.

It was found that the pilot of the plane waiting there had been killed, and the helicopter cab was destroyed and could not take off.

Even the pre-prepared food on the plane was poisoned and could no longer be eaten.

"The other party obviously wants to kill us." Fan Maoqiang, who was also injured, reported to Li Tinghe, "There is no signal on the mobile phone, and the rescuers cannot be contacted."

"Go back to the hotel first." Li Tinghe couldn't hold on any longer. The more you move around, the faster the poison will spread.

But waiting in place, he won't last long, and he will die of poison.

"Yes." The three subordinates who were still alive took the order.

Li Tinghe took them not far in the direction of the hotel, stopped, "diverted, detour."

Fan Mao was puzzled, "Master, if you change the road, you will need to walk for a week from here to the nearest hotel."

"Since the ambush occurred, it means that our itinerary has been leaked." Li Tinghe narrowed his eyes slightly, "There will inevitably be a second ambush on the only way back to the hotel."

Fan Mao also knew that if he was ambushed again, with the current situation where all four of them were seriously injured, there would be no chance of survival.

They have always obeyed the words of emperor-like figures.

In order to prevent the enemy from chasing and burying the traces of walking, a group of four hiked in the towering jungle on the border.

Over the mountains and ridges, it is full of chaotic trees and bushes.

Suddenly, two subordinates fell to the ground.

Li Tinghe squatted down to check their situation, "You can't go anymore. Fan Mao stay and take care of them."

As he said that, he divided more than half of the pack of compressed biscuits he was carrying, "You guys save your food. I'll go find support. Whether you can survive is up to fate."

"Master..." Fan Mao wanted to keep up with him, "This subordinate wants to follow you."

"You stay, this is an order!"

"But..." Fan Mao wanted to say something else, but Li Tinghe's figure had disappeared.

...

On the helicopter flying from the imperial capital to the border guards, Bai Jingxuan kept calling Li Tinghe, only to find that his cell phone was still disconnected.

None of the subordinates he brought could be contacted.

"Young Madam, there must be something wrong with Master." He Qiang frowned tightly, "If I had known earlier, I would have followed Master..."

"Send a copy of his itinerary to my mobile phone." Bai Jingxuan was burning with anxiety, but still calmly ordered.

He Qiang shook his head, "I only said to go to the border, but the border is so big, I don't know where he will go?"

Bai Jingxuan knew from the memories of her previous life that Li Tinghe had gone, "The communication station of Li's group is on the border."

Immediately clicked on the mobile phone map, sent a copy to the pilot, and asked him to fly directly to the parking lawn near the communication station in the old forest.

"How many armed forces can be summoned temporarily?" she asked.

"Deploy manpower from the town, 500 urgently. One after another can be unlimited."

"Immediately let the five hundred people dispatch to search the mountain."

"yes."

The fastest ones were Bai Jingxuan and his party.

When she rushed to the tarmac with more than 20 people, she found that the helicopter Li Tinghe was on had been artificially destroyed and the pilot was dead.

Her heart reached her throat, but fortunately, Li Tinghe's body was not found.

Half an hour later, En Er rushed to the vicinity of the communication station tower and found corpses everywhere in the deep forest, half of the forest was stained red by dried blood.

"It's the men brought by Master Li. The whereabouts of Master Li, Fan Mao, Liu Zhang, and Liu Lu are unknown. The others are all dead. The number of enemy deaths is four times that of the enemy." He Qiang counted with a solemn expression.