Chapter 813 813: Great Gift (Part 1) [Please vote]
Huge waves poured down from the sky, and the rushing water washed away all the pottery urns, and also extinguished the terrible fireworks under the pottery urns. The living person in the pottery urn was devoured, and he only had time to let out a scream. The only good thing is that this water situation is not sustainable.
The little girl was caught off guard and choked on her water.
The cold water enveloped her, greatly relieving the burning sensation on her skin. Driven by the current, she rushed far away and stopped only when she hit a tent on the path. During this period, he kept his head in his hands, his body curled up, and held his breath.
“Cough cough cough——”
The water that covered her cheeks receded, and the moment her nose touched the fresh air, she took a greedy breath while slapping her chest and coughing. She had no time to take care of so much, there was only one thought in her mind - run! Run quickly! Run as far as you can!
But her mental excitement could not overcome the weakness of her limbs. Let alone stand up and run away now, it was difficult for her to even stand up with her hands on the ground. What was even more serious was that the burning that had been pressed on her body surface came back, causing her to burst into tears. Despair and helplessness wrapped her tightly, leaving no gap for her to breathe.
Boom——
The air wave caused by the explosion carried sand and gravel and passed over her head. She screamed and held her head in her hands, trying to curl up.
Her luck was not good. In addition, she was thin and light. She was lucky enough to escape the sand and gravel, but she could not escape the strong air waves. He was forced to roll for another ten feet, and his knees and elbows were covered with tiny scrapes. It's terrible, it's terrible!
She buried her head between her arms.
I kept praying in my heart that the noise would stop quickly.
Grandma is blessed by the spirit of heaven and lets her survive!
But her prayers did not reach heaven to be heard, and the shouts of killing not only did not decrease, but became louder and more intensive.
Poof——
A large column of blood with body temperature was sprinkled on her body.
She trembled as if she was being burned.
Then a headless corpse fell next to her, with scars as big as the mouth of a bowl facing her! The strong visual impact made her throat tighten, and her stomach filled with mud seemed to be filled with acid. She endured her nausea and carefully moved her thin body, trying to hide under the headless body. Above her, the thick blood dripping gradually lost its temperature.
From warm to cold at the beginning.
From the initial water column to a ticking ticking.
Blood flowed down her cheeks, through the corners of her lips and chin, and snaked into her neck and collarbone. The discomfort caused by the sticky touch was the same as when she first picked up maggots from a carrion. But in order to survive, she could only suppress it.
Can't move, scream, cry...
Maybe she can survive here by pretending to be a corpse.
The sound in her ears made her tremble with fear, and the seconds seemed like years. The only thing she could do was to close her eyes and keep thinking about grandma and the numbers in her heart. She wanted to stay awake, but she was too tired, physically exhausted and mentally at her limit.
As his consciousness blurred, the sounds in his ears also faded away.
She was awakened by a gust of cool breeze.
The wind took away the warmth from her body, and goosebumps exploded.
She opened her eyes, which had been stuck with blood for some time, and judged the time based on her dim vision. Did she finally escape?
As soon as this thought popped into my mind, my ears heard footsteps.
Someone is approaching!
She stopped preparing to push the body away and held her breath, hoping that the man would go away quickly and not pay attention to her side. However, God never received her prayers, and the pair of combat boots full of fresh blood and stinky smell stopped near her.
At this moment, the girl's heart was filled with despair.
"Hey - there is another one pretending to be dead?" A vague ridicule came from above the head. The voice of the owner of the combat boots was pleasant, but in her ears it was the call of black and white and impermanence.
She is finished!
She can't run away!
She is going to see grandma!
The little girl felt sad. The nightmare life that had been dancing on the tip of a knife for most of the past six months passed quickly before her eyes. She had escaped countless murderous attempts, but she was about to fall here. She knew very well how these soldiers cleared the battlefield, and the enemy soldiers were able to kill all the enemies in one breath. Only those with sound limbs and no injuries were qualified to be prisoners. If there is a shortage of food, the healthy ones will also make up for it!
Are there any people who are not short of food during the war now?
She sobbed, waiting for the sharp weapon to penetrate her body.
As a result, the expected severe pain did not inflict on her, but instead, the headless body that was pressed against her body to hide was kicked away. There was no weight to hold him down, and his body suddenly felt lighter. She was stunned, and so was the other person, who knelt down again and tilted his head to look at her.
An extremely aggressive and pretty face struck her eyeballs without warning. The face of the owner of the combat boots was very white and flawless, but the dried blood stains at the corners of her eyes gave her a bit of bewilderment. When had she seen such beauty?
The other party asked: "Why is it so small?"
A thin and small ball.
At first, I thought it was an enemy soldier who was trying to hide under the corpse and pretend to be dead. The other party's breathing was weak. Shen Tang was about to give the other party a sword to end the pain, but soon realized that the sound was wrong. When I opened it, I saw that it was a child. I couldn't tell the gender.
Shen Tang restrained his murderous intent and weapons.
The child's clothes were ragged, two sleeves were missing, his arms were covered in mud and scratches, and the small amount of exposed skin was also covered with burns. Seeing this situation, Shen Tang remembered her hasty glance when she crossed the "Seven Flooded Armies" and made a guess.
"Oh, what a pitiful thing, but he's safe now." Shen Tang smiled warmly, put the child under the armpits of the child who had stiffened into wood, and picked him up, "I'm here, You and everyone else are saved. Were you scared just now?”
Shen Tang still has some experience in coaxing children.
Took out a candy and said, "Want to eat it?"
The child subconsciously opened his mouth and took the candy on his lips into his mouth, and the sweetness lingered on his taste buds. diffuse. As several people wearing armors with unknown pieces of flesh hanging on the armor approached, the nerves that had just relaxed became tense again.
Shen Tang noticed her movements, asked her to sit next to him, turned around and asked in a deep voice: "How about the head count?"
"My lord..." The other party glanced at the little girl and made a gesture to Shen Tang. With a wink, "Can you lend me a moment to speak?" Shen Tang told Yang Ying to look at the child.
"Dawei, what's going on?"
Zhao Wei suppressed his anger and said with red eyes: "My lord, you can tell at a glance...these people are really not Man, so cruel!”
Shen Tang was led to look at a place.
With just one glance, Shen Tang, who had a strong heart, felt 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 dispose of the corpses of enemy soldiers, they accidentally dug several large pits filled with fine bones. The top bones were still hung with cooked skin and flesh, and the maggots and rotten smell made the soldiers who dug the pit vomit. These are all human bones. None of them are whole bodies. They have all been chopped into pieces.
Soon, they knew why.
In a remote place, I found a lot of cooked meat that had not yet been processed. The removed bones were piled up randomly, the unused organs were piled up on the hill, and mosquitoes and flies were hovering. Where the rest has gone, or is preparing to go, you can figure it out with your toes.
During the inventory, in addition to a few prisoners, there were hundreds of civilians.
The child who was taken out from under the corpse by Shen Tang was also one of the food reserves that was deceived into this place. Shen Tang seemed to be expressionless after listening to Zhao Wei's report, but in fact his mind was buzzing. If Shen Tang had led his troops in a sneak attack later, he might not have survived.
"Sir, is this what Qin Gongsu calls a great gift?" Shen Tang cursed Qin Li in a low voice who was far away in Chaoliguan. Seeing that Zhao Wei was still there, she waved her hand away, "Dawei, go down and do your work. Let's send people to dispose of all the bodies and bury them in peace."
Zhao Wei said, "Wei." But he only took a small step.
Shen Tang asked her: "Is there anything else?"
"Master, Uncle Qin is really a good man." Zhao Wei blinked, not wanting his lord to misunderstand Qin Li.
Shen Tang said: "I didn't say he was a bad person."
She just felt that these literary scholars were hiding deep.
Previously, she sent Yun Ce to Tianhai to rescue people, and that night Qin Li came to visit Xianggui... No, to be precise, it was Cui Xiao who was wandering outside her camp. Shen Tang, who had already gone to bed, could only suppress his anger and pulled Cui Xiao in with his clothes on.
[Shanxiao, what can’t you say in broad daylight? 】
Fortunately, Cui Xiao has a weak sense of presence BUFF, otherwise he would be a man wandering outside her tent, and the next day there would still be scandals flying all over the sky, saying that Shen Youli was eating grass from the side of the house and reaching out to her subordinates. Devil's claw? Isn’t the lord’s moral integrity no longer moral integrity?
Cui Xiao was almost staggered.
He straightened his hair and said: [It's not Xiao who wants to disturb the lord's dream, but someone who wants to see the lord and can't show up in the daytime. 】
Shen Tang: [Can’t come out during the day? Ghost? 】
She was very angry when she got up, and her speech was particularly irritating.
Cui Xiaodao: [The master will know it when he sees it. 】
So, a second man came into Shen Tang’s camp.
She watched with a numb expression as the man took off his camouflage robe, revealing a face that was not unfamiliar - ah, if the paparazzi came, he would not use [Explosion! The title of the scribe Wu Zhaode’s account at the Longwu County Night Watch, the two have long been in collusion]?
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Really, the person who came was actually Qin Gongsu!
Shen Tang suppressed his anger and said: [What is Gongsu here for? 】
If this person doesn't come during the day and comes at night, he's not afraid that Wu Zhaode will find out and say that he's "Lan Xing cheating"? Have you become an adulterer for no reason? She was complaining in her heart, but Shen Tang also smelled something was wrong. Previously, it was only Zhao Feng who was looking for him, and he only represented Zhao Feng alone, plus at most his elite troops.
Now it is Qin Li who comes forward to represent a group.
The two have completely different meanings.
Qin Li didn't talk nonsense: [Send Jun Shen a big gift. 】
Shen Tang raised his eyebrows: [Big gift? 】
Her mind was spinning and she almost blurted out [Who is from the Zhao Feng family? ], but finally held back, realizing that this gift was not that gift. Her heart was beating like a drum, and she couldn't help but wonder what Wu Xian had done to force Qin Li to rebel?
She asked again: [What then? 】
Qin Li smiled and said: [We can talk about other things after seeing this great gift. You have to let Shen Jun see Qin’s sincerity, right? 】
So, there was this surprise attack.
An elite force of 800 people successfully took over Huang Lie's logistics supply point. Looking at the camp that was burned down in the fire, Shen Tang cursed in his heart - what kind of shame is Huang Lie, this bitch, actually using her banner to trick refugees into using them as food?
“Things that deserve to be struck by lightning!”
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Today Shiitake is sorting out the main line, arranging the ending of this volume, and the next volume. Jianguo connection was delayed for more than an hour with a phone call from a relative (it was something about my family that I had little contact with but had something to do with my brother. My relatives came to discuss and intercede with me, and my train of thought was interrupted). Alas, today There is a thousand missing in the update, I will make it up tomorrow depending on the situation.
(End of this chapter)