Chapter 1122 1122: The Fire Burning City (Part 2) [Please Double Monthly Tickets(2/2)
Because does the girl's face look like the second master?
Think about it, it is really not easy to accept.
He Shu almost laughed angry: "It's not your business."
The fifth-class doctor was silent when he heard this.
On the second day, He Shu was ordered to accompany the army to assist.
Before leaving, he found the old man and said to him: "The military camp is mixed with fish and dragons, and it is not suitable for you to recuperate. There are still some silver and dry food here, which is enough for you to eat and use for a while. He is now burdened with important matters and cannot take care of his father-in-law. He plans to send you to a safe place and take good care of himself in the future."
The girl refused.
The old man was moved but shook his head and refused.
He said sincerely: "The old man has nothing else. When he was young, he had the strength and was famous in all directions. Now he is not a little bit behind. You are the benefactor of our family, and our life is yours. How can you leave at this time?"
If they hadn't had yesterday's thighs, they would go down the steps and escape to the safe world. Now they would have to change their minds - they were afraid that their front feet would agree and their back feet would be exposed and captured. It would be better to rely on the congratulations first and take one step at a time.
He Shu disagreed: "Isn't marching and fighting a war a joke?"
The old man: "Oh, I'm not sure about it. Now the world has a little way to live with you. If you leave you, this old, young, will probably be in a different place if you live in a few days."
He Shu no longer insisted after hearing this.
I plan to bring three people with me.
The old man's heart sank.
He Shu obviously knew that the three of them had problems with each other and did not really plan to let them go. The three of them had no luggage to pack, and they set off as soon as time came. The old man noticed that his mentally retarded brother had a much lower aura and used Kang Guo's unique encryption method to convey messages. In the eyes of outsiders, it was the old man who comforted his foolish children and grandchildren and tidied up his messy clothes for the other party.
【What's wrong?】
My mentally retarded brother: [Worry.]
Of course, he was not worried about his own safety, or even the target of the troops in the south, but the tenth-class Zuo Shuchang who secretly protected him. The tenth-class Zuo Shuchang's strength is already at the upper level among the brave warriors. As long as the enemy's strength is not much higher, his ability to conceal his breath should not be easily exposed.
Considering the situation of the three of us, it is hard for him to say.
The mentally retarded brother took a deep breath.
Taking advantage of the opportunity of closing my eyes, I suppressed my murderous intent in my heart.
Just looking forward to the worst result.
Otherwise, he would let the soldiers taste the consequences first!
While all parties were waiting anxiously, Kang Guo’s wounded barracks were like water dripping into hot oil, and oil splashed in an instant. Two warriors ran on simple stretchers, almost running out of the afterimage. While running, they shouted loudly: “Hurry up—come people!”
A wounded soldier was walking and strolling and looked at him.
Blood dripped from the stretcher and sprinkled intermittently.
Everyone consciously gave up a passage.
The military doctor who heard the news also came to check the situation and ran away to invite the Xinglin doctor. The Xinglin doctor had a special sign, and the wounded soldiers were not unfamiliar with it. They couldn't help but become curious about the people on the stretcher: "Who is the injured person?"
He hurriedly passed by without seeing clearly. He looked like a general in the army, but he looked like an ordinary martial artist. But this was not right. If he were an ordinary martial artist, how could those people be so nervous? The doctor Xinglin took action and his injuries were absolutely serious enough to fight against King Yama: "I don't know if I can save him?"
"It's probably not possible."
"But the Xinglin doctors all went there two." It is said that the Xinglin doctors transferred five people, five went there two... Oh no, as she was talking, she saw another one coming.
As she stretched her neck and looked around, she heard the people around her say, "No matter how strong the doctor in Xinglin is, the head is half gone..."
Although it was just a afterimage, I saw it.
The other party's neck seemed to have been cut open.
I can't save this injury even if I come.
"hiss--"
"hiss--"
Several patients all took a breath of air conditioning.
"really?"
"I'm sure I'm reading it wrong?"
"How can I read it wrong? Don't forget, I am from the Divine Arrow Camp, and I can still survive if I have poor eyesight?" The spoken soldier sighed. If possible, she also hoped that she would read it wrong. In addition to the fatal wounds on her neck, her arms seemed to be empty.
The injured person seems to be of extraordinary identity.
After a while, I saw the Lord rushing to come.
Everyone saluted together, but the Lord, who had always been resentful and did not seem to see it, and flew straight past and headed straight to the camp where the rescuers were rescued. People with good eyesight could clearly see the Lord's face covered with a layer of frost and murderous intent, which made people's heart tremble at first glance.
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