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875: Farce [Please give me a monthly ticket]

Huge waves poured down the sky, and the water rushed away all the pottery jars, and wiped out the terrifying fireworks under the pottery jars. The living people in the pottery jars were swallowed and had no time to scream. The only thing that was fortunate was that the water was not sustainable.

The little girl choked on the water off guard.

The cold water wrapped her all, greatly alleviating the burning sensation on her skin. She rushed out far away under the water flow, and stopped when she hit the tent on the path. During this period, she kept holding her head with her hands and curled up to hold her breath.

"Ahemhem—"

The water flowing across her cheeks faded away. The moment the tip of her nose touched the fresh air, she breathed greedily and patted her chest to cough. She had no time to care about so much, and there was only one thought in her mind - run! Run quickly! Run as far as you can!

But the mental excitement was not enough to suppress the weakness of her limbs. Not to mention standing up and running, she had difficulty even standing up with her hands. What's more serious is that the burning of her body that was pressed back, causing her tears to fall from the pain, and she was so desperate that she was tightly wrapped around her, leaving no gap for her to breathe.

boom--

The air waves stirred by the explosion swept over her head with sand, soil and gravel. She screamed and hugged her head with her hands, trying to curl up.

Her luck was not good, and she was thin and light. She was lucky enough to escape the raging waves of sand, soil and gravel. She was forced to roll for more than ten feet, and her knees and elbows were covered with fine and dense scratches. It was so terrible, so terrible!

She buried her head between her arms.

I keep praying in my heart and stop quickly.

Grandma blesses the Spirit of Heaven to make her survive!

But her prayers did not reach the sky, and the shouts of killing not only did not decrease, but instead became louder and more dense.

puff--

A large number of blood columns with body temperature sprinkled on her.

She was burned and trembled all over.

Then a headless corpse fell straight beside her, and the scar of the bowl was facing her! The strong visual impact made her throat tighten, and the mud-stuck stomach seemed to surging. She endured the nausea, moved her thin body carefully, and tried to hide under the headless corpse. Above her, the sticky blood dripping gradually lost its temperature.

From the beginning the warmth became cold.

From the initial column of water to the ticking ticking.

Blood flowed down her cheeks, flowing through the corners of her lips, jaws, and winding into her neck and collarbone. The discomfort caused by the sticky touch was like the maggots she picked up on the rotten corpse for the first time. But in order to survive, she could only endure it.

Can't move, can't scream, can't cry...

Maybe she could hold a corpse and survive here.

The movement in her ears made her frightened. She was as fast as a year. The only thing she could do was close her eyes and keep silently reciting grandma and numbers in her heart. She wanted to maintain her sanity, but she was too tired, physically tired, and mentally limiting.

With the lake of consciousness, the movements in my ears are also moving away.

She was awakened by a cool breeze.

The wind took away the heat on her body and her goosebumps exploded.

She opened her eyes that were stuck in blood at some point and judged the time based on the dim vision. She finally escaped?

Just as this thought popped up in my mind, I heard footsteps in my ears.

Someone is approaching!

She stopped her hand, ready to push the body away, held her breath, hoping that the man would walk away quickly and not notice her. However, God could not receive her prayers, and the pair of bloody boots stopped near her.

At this moment, the girl's heart was filled with despair.

"Young - there is someone who pretends to be dead?" A joke from Mohu came from above his head. The owner of the battle boots sounded very nice, but in her ears it was the call of black and white impermanence.

She's finished!

She can't run away!

She is going to see her grandma!

The little girl was sad. For more than half a year, she was like a nightmare dancing on the tip of a knife and lived quickly before her eyes. She avoided countless murderous intents, but she was about to fall here. She knew very well how these soldiers cleaned up the battlefield, and all the enemy soldiers had to be killed in one breath. Only if they had good limbs were healthy and no injuries were injured, were qualified to be captured. If they were short of food, they would also be restored to the healthy!

Are there still people who are not short of food when fighting now?

She sobbed over and waited for the sharp weapon to penetrate her body.

As a result, the expected severe pain did not exacerbate, but the headless corpse that was pressed on her to hide was kicked away. Without weight, her body suddenly became lighter. She was stunned, and the other party was stunned, and squatted down and tilted his head to look at her.

A very aggressive pretty face hit her eyes without warning. The owner of the boots had a very white face, but the dry blood stained on the corners of her eyes added a bit of a seductive atmosphere to her. When did she see such a beauty?

The other party asked, "Why are you so small?"

A thin ball.

At first, I thought that an enemy soldier was trying to hide under the corpse and pretend to be dead. The other party was breathing weakly. Chen Tang was about to give the other party a sword to end the pain, but soon found that the sound was wrong. He opened it and saw that it was a child, and he could not tell the man or woman.

Chen Tang restrained his murderous intent and weapons.

The child was ragged, his sleeves disappeared, his arms were covered with mud and scratches, and a small part of his exposed skin was also covered with scalding. Seeing this, Chen Tang remembered her quick glance when she crossed the [Flooded Seven Army] and guessed seven or eight points.

"Oh, it's such a pitiful person, but it's safe now." Chen Tang smiled enthusiastically and walked through the stiff wooden child's armpit and picked up the person. "With me here, you and the others will be saved. Are you scared just now?"

Chen Tang still has some experience in coaxing children.

Take out a piece of malt sugar: "Do you want to eat it?"

The child subconsciously opened his mouth and put the candy blocks pressed against his lips into his mouth. The sweetness lingers in his taste buds. As several people wearing armor, the pieces of meat hung from their armor approached, and their newly relaxed nerves tensed again.

Chen Tang noticed her movements and asked her to sit next to her, turned her head and asked in a deep voice: "How about counting people?"

"Master..." The other party glanced at the little girl and winked at Chen Tang, "Can you take a step to speak?"

Chen Tang reminded Yang Ying to look at the child.

"Dawei, what's going on?"

Zhao Wei suppressed his anger and said with red eyes: "The lord will tell at a glance... these people are really not human, they are too cruel!"

Chen Tang was led to see a place.

With just one glance, Chen Tang, who had a strong heart, was also a little uncomfortable. He quickly moved his eyes away and suppressed the nausea rolling in his throat.

Zhao Wei and others were responsible for the aftermath of the battlefield. When they were preparing to deal with the corpses of enemy soldiers, they accidentally dug out several large pits, which were densely filled with fine white bones. The top bones were also hung with cooked flesh, and the maggots and rotten stench made the soldiers dig the pit vomit. These were all human corpses, none of which were the entire corpse, and they were all cut into pieces.

Soon, they knew why this was the case.

I found many cooked meats that were not available to be processed in remote places. The bones I picked were piled up at will, and the unused organs were piled up on the hills, and mosquitoes and flies were hovering. Wherever the rest went, or where I was about to go, I could think of the toes.

During the counting, in addition to a few prisoners, there were hundreds of common people.

The child who was taken out of the body by Chen Tang was also one of the reserved grains that was deceived here. Chen Tang seemed to listen to Zhao Wei's report expressionlessly, but in fact he was buzzing in his mind. If Chen Tang led his troops to attack him later, he would probably not have a living experience.

"Oh my uncle, is this what Qin Gongsu calls a great gift?" Chen Tang whispered to Qin Li, who was far away in Liguan. Seeing that Zhao Wei was still there, she waved her hand and sent him, "Dawei, go down and do your business. Send someone to deal with the body and put it in peace."

Zhao Wei said: "Wei."

But he only moved a small step.

Chen Tang asked her: "There is something else?"

"Lord, Uncle Qin is really a good person." Zhao Wei blinked, not expecting his lord to have a misunderstanding of Qin Li.

Chen Tang said, "I didn't say he was a bad person either."

She just felt that these literary scholars were hiding deeply.

Previously, she sent Yun Ce to Tianhai to save people. Qin Li came to visit the boudoir at night that night... Oh no, to be precise, Cui Xiao was walking back outside her camp. Chen Tang, who was already sleeping, could only suppress his anger and put on his clothes to pull Cui Xiao in.

[Why are you filial? What can you say in broad daylight?]

Fortunately, Cui Xiao has a weak sense of existence, otherwise he would have been a man who was outside her tent, and there would be no scandals flying in the next day, saying that she sank the young pear and eats grass beside her nest and stretches out her claws to her subordinates? Is the lord's integrity not morality?

Cui Xiao was almost staggered.

He helped his hair to the crown: [It was not that Xiao wanted to disturb his lord Qingmeng, but that someone wanted to see his lord, but he could not show up in the daytime.]

Chen Tang: [Can't you come out in the sun? Is it ghost?]

She was so angry that she was very angry when she woke up, she was extremely choking when she spoke.

Cui Xiaodao: [The lord will know when you see it.]

So, a second man came into Chen Tang's tent.

She looked at the man with a numb expression and took off his disguised robe, revealing a face that was not unfamiliar - Ah, if the paparazzi came, he would not use the title [Blast! The literati under Wu Zhaode's tent at night meeting with the guards of Longwu County, the two of them had already colluded]?

(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

Really, it was Qin Gongsu!

Chen Tang suppressed his anger and woke up: [What should Gong Su do?]

This man didn't come during the day and came to the night, and he was not afraid that Wu Zhaode would know that he was "Lan Xing out of the wall"? He became an adulterer for no reason. No matter how he complained in his heart, Chen Tang also smelled something wrong. Before, it was just Zhao Feng who looked for him, which represented Zhao Feng, at most he had his elite troops.

Now Qin Li comes forward to represent a group.

The meanings of the two are completely different.

Qin Li doesn't talk nonsense: [Send Chen a big gift.]

Chen Tang raised his eyebrows: [Great gift?]

Her mind was thrust and she almost blurted out [Who is the Zhao Feng family?], but in the end she held back and realized that this great gift was not the great gift. Her heartbeats like a drum, and she couldn't help but guess what Wu Xian did again, and she forced Qin Li to rebel?

She asked again: [What?]

Qin Li smiled and said: [I have liked this gift, and I will talk about other things. I always want to let Mr. Chen see Qin sincerity, right?]

So, this surprise attack occurred.

An elite group of 800 people successfully took out Huang Lie's logistics supply point. Looking at the camp burned in the fire, Chen Tang cursed in his heart - What kind of shame is Huang Lie? He actually used her flag to deceive refugees as food?
Chapter completed!
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