Chapter 865:

When he fully remembered, Apache gave a sharp sigh. The abandoned spaceship he first discovered-the dead alien officer still sitting at its control! Put down the tape to take him into the alien of that forgotten empire-he is the subject of Menlik's painting!
"Where? When did you see such a one?" The Apache bent over Tal.
Menlik looked troubled. "When I walked into the valley, he came into my mind. I thought I could almost see a face like this in one of the tower windows, but I'm not sure. Who is that?"
Li Huai replied: "Those who once ruled the stars." But were they still here? Are the remnants of a prosperous civilization 10,000 years ago? Are the bald men who so cruelly hunted down the Russians who dared to rob the wrecked ship centuries ago are still on topaz?
He remembered the story of Rose Murdoch's escape from the aliens in Europe in a distant age, and he felt uneasy. Murdoch was tough and strong, but his own description of that epic chase and the last meeting made him frightened. What if a few primitive armed and almost primitive-minded people now have to fight with each other?
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"Besides," raised his finger carefully and slid to a drop of lips, "beyond this range, we won't go."
"But you said that your people's camp is on the plains-" Jill Lee stood up with the field mirrors they had brought from the storage place of the wrecked ship. He passed them to Li Huai. Except for the amber waves rippling in the tall grass, nothing can be seen except the occasional rupture of a tree near the foothills.
They reached this point in the early morning, passing through the pass, and the apostle crossed the area. From here, they can investigate disputed lands that temporary allies insist on the demon army to control completely.
The result of the Southern Conference was this uneasy alliance. Li Huai realized from the beginning that he did not want to dedicate the clan to any established plan, and even making this scout party to counter the stubborn resistance of De Clay and his reactionaries is a major achievement. There are now six open wedges of Apache in the north.
"Besides," Menlik repeated, "They stay alert and can control us through the caller."
"What do you think?" Li Huai handed the glasses to Nolan.
If they had ever trained a war leader, then this thin person, a tall Apache man, slow to speak, might play this role. He adjusted the lens and began a detailed research scan of the open area. Then he stiffened. His mouth is tight under the cover of the glasses.
"What is it?" Jill Lee asked.
"Riders-two... four... five... and other things-pending."
Menlick yanked back, grabbed Nolan's arm, and dragged his weight to the ground.
"Flyer! Come back-come back!" He was still holding Nolan and proposed to Li Huai with one foot. The Apache stared at him in surprise.
The wizard spoke in his own language, and then apparently re-mastered his own language and spoke English again.
"Those people are hunters. They brought callers. Or some other people escaped, or they were determined to find our alpine camp."
Jill Lee looked at Lee Bad. "Don't you feel anything when that woman is subjected to this kind of spell?"
Li Badi shook his head. Jill Lee nodded, and then said to the shaman: "We stay here to observe. But because it is not good for you, you go. We will meet you at this place in the tower. Agree?"
Menlik's face had a dark expression that Li Huai was trying to understand for a while. Is it dissatisfaction? Dissatisfaction is that he was forced to retreat from other people's positions when they could stand? Does the Tatar believe that he is so embarrassed? But the shaman expressed dissatisfaction with their consent and slipped past the edge of the surveillance point. After a while, they heard him speak Mongolian and warned the scouts Haragu and Luoqiu. Then, when the little horses hooves sat down on their horses, their hoarse noises rang.
The Apaches sat in the cup again, which allowed them to see the plain. Soon, there is no need to wear glasses to see the hunter's marching party-five riders, four in Tatar costumes. The outline of the fifth man was so strange that Li Huai reminded of Menlik's sketch of aliens. In a clearer vision of the glasses, he saw that the rider was equipped with a backpack strapped between his shoulders and a spherical helmet covering most of his head. Guess, highly professional communication equipment.
Nolan said: "That's a helicopter." "It's different from our shape."
They are familiar with the helicopter they returned. Ranchers use them for range checks, and all volunteers fly in them. But Nolan is correct. This has several unfamiliar characteristics.
Jill Lee said musingly: "People say that they won't take those to the mountains." "This can explain their people on horseback; he enters where they don't fly."
Nolan pointed at his bow. "If these demons rely on their machines to control what they are looking for, then they might be surprised-"
"But not yet!" Li Badi said sharply. Nolan frowned.
Jill Lee smiled lightly. "For us, the road is not so dark, brother, we need your torch to hold our feet!"
Li Huai swallowed any rebuttal and accepted the fairness of that condemnation. He has no right to believe that he alone can know the best way to deal with the enemy. He gritted his teeth and realized his sourness, lying quietly with the others, watching the riders enter the foothills, perhaps a quarter of a mile west.
The helicopter was hovering over a small group of people between the two ascents. When they couldn't see them, the pilot made a wider projection, and Li Huai thought that the flyer's crew might be communicating with one of the quintets on the helmet.
He was excited. "They are heading to the Tatar refugee camp, as if they knew exactly what it was-"
Nolan replied: "That may also be correct." "What do we know about these people? They casually said that the magic army can remember them when they want. They have been restrained. I said- Let's go back to our own country." He increased the decisiveness by passing Jill Lee's glasses onto the glasses and sliding them off the frames.
Li Badi looked at each other. In a sense, he can understand the wisdom of Nolan's suggestions. But he is sure that withdrawing troops now will only delay the trouble. Sooner or later, the Apaches will have to fight the demon army. If they can do it now, but the enemy is troubled by people, so much the better.
Jill Lee-tracking Nolan. But some things about Li Badi rebelled. He looked at the hovering helicopter. If they are suspended in the area of ​​cavalry activity, they are either bound or looking for a small part of the foothills.
Li Huai reluctantly descended to the place where Jill Lee stood with Nolan. Hehe is a bit biased, as if the last order came from their superiors.
Gil Lee said slowly: "If we see what weapons they have, it would be great. I want to take a closer look at the equipment of that weapon in the helmet. And," he pointed directly at Nolan-"I didn't think unless we wanted , Otherwise they can discover the existence of people’s fighters.

Nolan waved the outline of the entire country with his fingers along the curve of the bow.
"Brother, what you said is wise. Only this is the way we are going. Don't let the person wearing the fur hat know the way we are going." He looked in Li Huai's direction.
Li Huai quickly replied: "That's wisdom, \'\'." Nolan gave Nolan the title of leader of the war party. Li Huai thanked him very much for his concession.
They began to move, driving southeast at an angle, which should allow them to pass the trail of the enemy hunting team. This road is ultimately theirs, just a moment after their quarry has passed. None of the five riders took any precautions to cover his tracks. Everyone is full of confidence and don't have to worry about being attacked.
From the cover, the Apache is aloof. They could hear the faint hum of the helicopter. The higher checkpoint reported that it was still circling, but the circles were still near the plain area-the rider had exceeded the range of the air sentry.
The three were side by side, and the Apache marched forward between them. When they caught up with the hunters, they were carefully hidden. Four people are grouped together. The fifth person was carrying a heavy burden on his backpack. He climbed down from the saddle and sat on the ground, with his hands busy with a flat plate, which covered him from the upper chest to the waist.
Now that he had the opportunity to observe them up close, Li Huai pointed out the lack of expression on Tatar's broad face. The four people were ignorant and riding on their mounts, they had no obvious understanding of their current surroundings. Then, as a person, they turned their heads to the leader wearing a helmet, and then got out of the car and stood for a long time, motionless, which made Li Huai try his best to convey some information to the coyotes. But these people didn't even think about signs that animals have intelligence.
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