At a distance of fifty meters, Jinxiu quietly wiped out nearly one-fifth of the people in the team.

And the enemy soldiers felt the passage of time with each step, and felt the dryness and hoarseness of their throats more and more, and the kettle on their waists was drunk after sip, except that it became more and more uncomfortable, and nothing changed.

And when the arrogant man suddenly turned around and lost his temper, his eyes widened and he asked a little sluggishly, "What about people, people?"

When everyone heard this, they looked back, and they were also surprised and afraid, especially in the last row now, and the corners of their foreheads were covered with cold sweat the moment they turned around.

When they came back to their senses, everyone immediately picked up their weapons and defended back to back with the soldiers around them, but after a while, they found nothing but the howling wind.

The arrogant and arrogant man couldn't bear the unconcealable fear at this moment, and took two steps forward, "Who is it?" His voice faded to a mellow and more gritty roughness, and the ears of those who listened were numb.

"In the end... The man was already anxious, but at this moment, he suddenly felt that his throat was on fire, and his eyes widened, and he stretched out his fingers a little distorted, but what he saw was a white shadow flashing in the thorn forest and the terrifying ghost face.

When the man saw this, his eyes widened, his mouth opened, and he lay down like this...........

No one expected this result, and everyone panicked, and they all rushed forward to inquire about the situation, but I don't know if it was because of crowding or because of fright, this person's lying down seemed to become a switch.

One after another, many people covered their throats and lay down with their mouths open, and some of them put their hands on their hearts, with a pair of eyes protruding and a bruised face, and they looked extremely frightened by death.

Someone with a weapon in his hand and his feet were about to run, full of guard, and he didn't wait for anyone to come, but he waited for a real suffocating pain to come from his throat, and struggled to die twisted to the side.

In the middle of the night, Jinxiu raised his feet and walked step by step to the center of the lying down, glanced at it silently, raised his feet and walked towards the place where his people and horses were resting, until Jinxiu's figure disappeared, and a blood-stained ghost mask was blown down on the ground by the wind.

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The next day, before dawn, there was movement in the shack, and Jinxiu, who was staying next to Ah Da and Ah Er, opened her eyes early, listening to the words of surprise in the shack, Chu Ruohua's pleased laughter, and Jinxiu hooked her lips and slowly got up.

Everyone had eaten dry food, but they didn't find it until they set out through the thorn forest, and it was this place that had buried many lives last night.

When Jinxiu came back last night, he found that none of the soldiers were sleeping, and they were all waiting for their return.

Rejecting their request to build a shack for themselves alone, Jinxiu beckoned Ah Da Ah Er to let them down, lay on their soft backs, and soon fell asleep.

At this moment, the morning sun was rising, but the soldiers had already eaten dry food and started to march, and when they walked through the thorn forest, except for sighing at their embarrassment last night, no one actually noticed what happened there yesterday, and the thick smell of blood seemed to have been left in last night

"Jin'er, what happened last night?" Chu Ruohua slowed down and walked behind Jinxiu and asked in a low voice.

Jinxiu glanced back, glanced around again, and then said, "There were indeed enemy troops attacking last night, the number was less than three hundred, their goal is obvious, I don't want them to mix in and disrupt the order, so I solved them in the Thorn Forest last night." ”

These words couldn't be more relaxed, but the corners of Chu Ruohua's lips twitched, and a wisp of firmness was dyed on his face, and he said, "Jin'er, you have a lot of means, this southern expedition, you have helped a lot, I want to play the Ming Emperor, let the Emperor write your deeds into a book, and let the world sing it!"

Jinxiu glanced at Chu Ruohua a little stunned when she heard this, and when she came back to her senses, she almost laughed out loud, although she controlled it, but Jinxiu, who waved her hand again and again, was the way

"I'm just a woman, there is an ancient saying, the tree is big, the splendid just wants to be plain, this makes people sing and don't mention it again, this trip, I'm just worried about my uncle...."

At a distance of fifty meters, Jinxiu quietly wiped out nearly one-fifth of the people in the team.

And the enemy soldiers felt the passage of time with each step, and felt the dryness and hoarseness of their throats more and more, and the kettle on their waists was drunk after sip, except that it became more and more uncomfortable, and nothing changed.

And when the arrogant man suddenly turned around and lost his temper, his eyes widened and he asked a little sluggishly, "What about people, people?"

When everyone heard this, they looked back, and they were also surprised and afraid, especially in the last row now, and the corners of their foreheads were covered with cold sweat the moment they turned around.

When they came back to their senses, everyone immediately picked up their weapons and defended back to back with the soldiers around them, but after a while, they found nothing but the howling wind.

The arrogant and arrogant man couldn't bear the unconcealable fear at this moment, and took two steps forward, "Who is it?" His voice faded to a mellow and more gritty roughness, and the ears of those who listened were numb.

"In the end... The man was already anxious, but at this moment, he suddenly felt that his throat was on fire, and his eyes widened, and he stretched out his fingers a little distorted, but what he saw was a white shadow flashing in the thorn forest and the terrifying ghost face.

When the man saw this, his eyes widened, his mouth opened, and he lay down like this...........

No one expected this result, and everyone panicked, and they all rushed forward to inquire about the situation, but I don't know if it was because of crowding or because of fright, this person's lying down seemed to become a switch.

One after another, many people covered their throats and lay down with their mouths open, and some of them put their hands on their hearts, with a pair of eyes protruding and a bruised face, and they looked extremely frightened by death.

Someone with a weapon in his hand and his feet were about to run, full of guard, and he didn't wait for anyone to come, but he waited for a real suffocating pain to come from his throat, and struggled to die twisted to the side.

In the middle of the night, Jinxiu raised his feet and walked step by step to the center of the lying down, glanced at it silently, raised his feet and walked towards the place where his people and horses were resting, until Jinxiu's figure disappeared, and a blood-stained ghost mask was blown down on the ground by the wind.

................................

The next day, before dawn, there was movement in the shack, and Jinxiu, who was staying next to Ah Da and Ah Er, opened her eyes early, listening to the words of surprise in the shack, Chu Ruohua's pleased laughter, and Jinxiu hooked her lips and slowly got up.

Everyone had eaten dry food, but they didn't find it until they set out through the thorn forest, and it was this place that had buried many lives last night.