Tonight's matter, if there is no call from the sergeant, Zhao Yang's head will be cut off. www.biquge.info But after listening to the words of the sergeant and seeing the young executioner put away his knife and left, the executioners in the army felt cold and a little frightened, and they did not dare to accept this task, and they asked to be beheaded again at noon. In order to shirk this task, they gave examples of ghost stories they had encountered, which scared the pro-soldiers who came to the door a lot.

After receiving the report, the pro-army head became angry, and pulled out his waist knife several times and wanted to cut off Zhao Yang's head by himself, but every time he wanted to do it, his heart would always be weak for a while. Ever since he listened to the ghost stories told by his subordinates when they came back to report, they were all alive and with noses and eyes, and he was also terrified in his heart, if it was really like what those executioners said, something happened to make a ghost to seek revenge on him, and he had no ability to resist. I have a great future, and I have a lot of money, like flowers, there is really no need to take this risk. ordered his subordinates to do it, and one by one they were so frightened that they were like dead fathers and mothers, kneeling on the ground and crying and making trouble, not daring to go alive or dead, and the pro-army head was aggrieved.

But if you don't kill this kid, how can you save the face of the pro-army, don't use bloody means to kill chickens and set an example for monkeys, and in the future, everyone will be like this kid, if you don't like it, you will dare to offend our pro-army tiger power, and if you don't find Lao Tzu happy, then the errand in the future will not be easy to do, and this son will not be so comfortable. I'm going to have to kill this kid anyway!

The first thing is good, and the problems that you can't solve can be left to your subordinates to do, and you just need to sit back and enjoy their achievements. That's what the pro-army leader did, and he ordered: "Since you don't want to do it, then you can think of a way, how to deal with this kid, as long as it can have a deterrent effect." ”

After a while, the pro-army stared at each other in silence, and finally someone hesitated to come up with an idea. Someone took the lead, and more people participated in the discussion, and for a while, the arguments came and went, just like being in a vegetable market. It is said that the three stinkers beat Zhuge Liang, and after discussing with these pro-soldiers for a while, they really thought of a way to expel Zhao Yang from the camp ———— borrow the "hand" of the evil wolf to help them kill Zhao Yang.

When the pro-army leader heard this idea, he applauded repeatedly. In this way, he did not need to do anything, and achieved the purpose of killing chickens and monkeys, and he was very satisfied.

Zhao Yang was escorted by a group of pro-soldiers and stumbled towards the outside of the camp. Zhao Yang definitely didn't want to go, but there was no way, as long as he moved a little slower, the pro-army would kick and fight, just Zhao Yang's small physique, he couldn't help tossing. That's it, that's it, it's better to die in the wolf's mouth than to be killed by these damn sadists.

The trees on the hill where the camp is located have been cut down, so the bright moonlight can shine down directly, coupled with the reflection of piles of bonfires, the camp is a scene of a happy mountain village. Outside the camp is different, two zhang away is a dense forest, and the ancient trees are towering. The black hole in the forest is like a monster with a wide mouth, as if it will swallow people at any time, and it is very terrifying. The wolf howls in the forest are even more terrifying in the gloomy horror.

Several pro-soldiers cowered and hid behind the gate of the wall, and ordered the sergeant guarding the gate to throw Zhao Yang down from the watchtower on the gate. The sergeant guarding the gate disagreed, saying that the smell of blood on Zhao Yang's body would attract a large number of evil wolves to attack the gate overnight. After some discussion, after the sergeant guarding the gate shot a few waves of arrows into the dense forest on the lookout tower to drive away the surrounding wolves, several pro-soldiers carefully pushed open a small crack in the gate, eagerly cut the rope on Zhao Yang's body, and kicked him out of the small crack.

Zhao Yang threw himself on the ground, and before he could get up, several pro-soldiers stabbed him with spears, threatening in their mouths: "Hurry up, go quickly, if you don't go, I will stab you to death!" ”

Zhao Yang hurriedly crawled forward for a while, dodging the spear in the village, and just when he wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, the sergeant on the lookout tower shot an arrow at his feet, and said viciously: "Hurry up and run to the forest, otherwise an arrow will kill you." Looking at the simple bamboo arrows he taught others to make at his feet, Zhao Yang couldn't help laughing at his stupidity, people shoot themselves with arrows made by themselves, isn't this just lifting a stone to shoot his own feet.

Zhao Yang got up and staggered forward, the arrows behind him were urging one arrow after another, and the howls of the wolves in the dense forest in front of him were one after another, and Zhao Yang's heart was extremely scared.

He really wanted to die before, but now a moment of freedom made him want to run for his life. Looking at the towering trees not far away, Zhao Yang, who had already tasted the sweetness of climbing, was moved.

Under the pressure of the howl of the evil wolf and the arrows behind him, driven by the strong desire to survive, Zhao Yang's potential finally exploded, he used all his strength to run towards the woods, and now he has only one thought in his heart, that is, to run over and climb the tree. At this time, the injuries all over his body seemed to have healed, he didn't feel any pain at all, and the strength in his body seemed to have recovered, and he no longer looked weak. I saw him run wildly for a while, and when he came to a tree in the forest, he didn't stop, but climbed the branch and quickly climbed up.

He was very fast, and in a short time he climbed to a tree with three branches on the tree, which was more than two feet above the ground, and seemed to be safe.

Before Zhao Yang could breathe a sigh of relief, the wolves screamed and pounced, and they jumped up again and again under the tree, hoping to take Zhao Yang down in one bite, but unfortunately Zhao Yang climbed too high, and they really couldn't reach it. A wolf inadvertently landed on a thick branch on a tree, used both "hands" and mouths, and finally stood firm in a staggering manner, raising his head and howling at Zhao Yang. Zhao Yang was frightened, and broke a branch to beat the wolf, shouting bitterly in his mouth: "Don't come, don't come-"

The vicious wolf didn't listen to Zhao Yang's shouting at all, and jumped up when he saw the opportunity, biting the branch in Zhao Yang's hand, Zhao Yang screamed in fright, and the branch in his hand came out of his hand, and the wolf had nowhere to focus, and fell down from a height of more than two feet with the branch in his mouth. After hearing only a roar, there was no movement, followed by the sound of wolves fighting for food.

Zhao Yang listened to the movement above, and his face turned pale with fright. He was almost pulled off by the wolf just now, and now he thinks about it for a while.

Zhao Yang took advantage of the strength he still had to spare, and broke a few branches to block himself in the branches. As the tense nerves relaxed, Zhao Yang felt a hot pain all over his body, and his head was dizzy without any strength, Zhao Yang felt that he was going to die, and he felt a little regretful that he didn't see Zhen'er and Xiaoqian before he died. At this time, he suddenly felt a little hungry, so he grabbed a dead branch next to him and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it a few times, it was bitter, but fortunately, he had enough water and could barely moisten his throat. Zhao Yang didn't care what it was, he was going to die anyway, he ate the same thing, he just felt a little bitter in his mouth, and grabbed a few leaves and stuffed them into his mouth, and before he chewed a few times, he slowly lost consciousness.

On the lookout tower, the gatekeeper sergeant and a few pro-soldiers heard Zhao Yang's terrible screams, laughed one by one, and when they heard the movement of the wolves grabbing food, they all danced with their eyebrows, and said: "This kid is finally finished, we can go back and sleep peacefully."

To be continued

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