Fu Yuan hesitated and shook his head: "We didn't see it." But it must be the surname Qian who killed my master, and it won't be wrong. I led the horse back and walked to the door of the tower on the first floor, and I heard the man surnamed Qian shouting to cut my master with a knife. I was afraid that something would happen, so I called out to the juniors next to me and ran in. The result is still late, this god kills the coriander barbarian, which is more ruthless than the wolf......" said and couldn't help crying again, and the monks next to him echoed one after another, saying that they did hear that the coriander wanted to kill the book of heaven before entering the tower to dissuade them.

Li Moqian was speechless for a moment. When the coriander heard Fu Yuan compare him with the wolf, hot air suddenly appeared in the gap of the bandage on his bald head, and he shook off Li Moqian's hand and jumped up: "I'm joking with him, can't you hear it?!" Do I need to use a knife to kill him? I could strangle him with one hand! When Fu Yuan heard this, he raised his hands as if begging the Buddha to kill the wolf with a thunderbolt: "Oh my God, you finally said it yourself!" My master was not hacked to death with a knife in the first place, you can see that there is no blood on his body, his face is blue, and it is clear that he was strangled to death! From the time you shouted that you wanted to kill my master, to the time we came up from the first floor, in such a short time, I didn't see anyone go out, who was not you who killed?! ”

The coriander wolf was anxious and angry, but he couldn't find anything to say, so he shook off Li Moqian and stretched out his hand to take out the gun, but he was grabbed by Staff Officer Zang and grabbed him, and he couldn't break his arm. Li Moqian hurriedly confiscated the gun on the waist of the coriander wolf, turned his head and shouted to the several officers who were standing on the stairs and were alarmed by the quarrel: "Come and tie him up, lock him up in the abbot's room and wait for me to deal with it." ”

Several officers rushed up, held down the coriander who was jumping and scolding, pulled off the belt around his waist and tied his hands behind his back, and pushed the door of the abbot's room on the next floor to lock the door. Li Moqian only felt dizzy for a while, and almost fell, but Staff Officer Zang beside him hurriedly supported him. Li Moqian calmed down for a moment, glanced at Staff Officer Zang, withdrew his hand, and walked up the stairs to the third floor.

Staff Officer Zang frowned and followed, Li Moqian was already sitting in the combat command room, and when he saw Staff Officer Zang entering, he casually picked up the Browning pistol on the table and wiped it, and asked softly: "Staff Officer Zang, what do you think of what happened downstairs just now?" Do you think the Book of Heaven really died in the hands of Lao Qian? ”

Staff Officer Zang shook his head: "It's hard to say, I've seen the neck of Tianshu, there is no bruise on it, and it wasn't strangled to death by Lao Qian as Fuyuan said." However, the master should know that Lao Qian is a martial arts master, and if he smashes a heavy hand into a person's heart, it is enough to cause an instant suffocation death. In that case, a professional forensic autopsy will be required to find out the truth - of course, I am a trustworthy person, and he said that if he didn't touch the book of heaven, he shouldn't have touched it. It's just that from Fuyuan's words, there are two people on the scene, Lao Qian and Tianshu, which is really difficult to explain. ”

Li Moqian said coldly: "Staff Officer Zang, you are really knowledgeable, and you even know so much about the knowledge of the work. You can't explain it, but I have an idea that I can explain. Just now, you followed you upstairs less than ten seconds after I went upstairs, and then less than ten seconds after you, the coriander wolf also followed you upstairs, and then the three of us talked upstairs for less than half a minute, and Fuyuan and several of their monks had already rushed into the second floor, and they didn't see anyone in between. ”

"Speaking of martial arts masters, just now Lao Qian was so excited that he almost knocked me down, but you can hold him and make him unable to move. Do you think I have reason to suspect that in the twenty seconds that I went upstairs and walked past Tianshu with Coriander Wolf, or that in the ten seconds between you and Lao Qian entering the second floor before you walked up to the third floor, there was a person as good as him who punched Tianshu in the chest in the lightning? ”

"Speaking of motives, the coriander is a straightforward man, and he only admires and obeys you except me. Just upstairs just now, he was in a hurry and had already revealed his tone, and it was completely your arrangement for him to go to Tianshu to make trouble. You tell me the truth, what are you suspicious of Tianshu, and what do you want to find out from the abbot's room when you drive him away? Staff Officer Zang, I know you're not simple, but Lao Qian is my subordinate, and I can't let him carry the black pot for you without knowing why! ”

"Also, the more I think about it, the more wrong it becomes, what kind of dumb riddle did you and Tianshu play in front of me downstairs earlier? Staff Officer Zang, on the night of survival, when employing people, Lao Qian was imprisoned, and I lost an arm. If you still don't tell me anything, I can't prove the innocence of the coriander wolf, so I can only announce to everyone that you secretly instructed Lao Qian to deal with the book of heaven, and drag you into the water to accompany Lao Qian into the abbot's room to meditate. ”

The thud of a coriander with his arms tied downstairs hitting the door was faintly audible, but I didn't know if it was the body or the head. Staff Officer Zang smiled slightly, and touched his hand to his waist: "Master, are you so sure that I killed the Book of Heaven?" The muzzle of the Browning gun that Li Moqian was wiping immediately seemed to inadvertently point at Staff Officer Zang. Unexpectedly, Staff Officer Zang just took out his gun and put it on the table, walked to the window and raised his binoculars to point out the hazy night outside the window: "Look, Shizuo, the flagpole was blown down during the attack on the east gate yesterday, and I asked the brothers to tie another bamboo pole to let the flag continue to float." ”

Staff Officer Zang was right, at this moment, a blue sky and white sun flag near the east gate was fluttering in the wind on the bamboo pole, adding a touch of vitality to the dead and silent ancient city. Although the two soldiers were shivering from the cold, their bodies were still straight and sticking to their posts. The cannon fodder on their faces has made them unable to see their original appearances, even Li Moqian, who is looking at Zang from the tower in the distance, can only see two jet-black faces in the telescope circle.

Therefore, Li Moqian couldn't call the names of these two soldiers, only knew that if the battle started again at dawn, the corpses of two more unknown soldiers might be added next to the blue sky and white sun flag. The two flag-guarding soldiers whose names Li Moqian did not know were Zhao Biao, a young soldier with a baby face, and Ma Wanli, a veteran with orange tattoos on his face, who originally belonged to the artillery battalion of the 23rd Division. However, four days ago, the artillery battalion's shells had been exhausted outside the city, and the commander of the artillery battalion had also died, and there were only four people left alive in the entire artillery battalion, Zhao Biao, Ma Wanli, and the two brothers Ma Liuma and Seven who did not know where to chase in order to chase the rats and fill some meat.

The four artillerymen who did not have shells were reorganized into flag guards at the east gate of the woods. Judging from the current battle situation, such a number of people is a bit extravagant in terms of configuration, but the military flag is the soul of the battlefield at any time and cannot be underestimated. Near the east gate, the wind from outside the city blew through the gate to the flagpole. As the sky grew dark, the two soldiers guarding the flag gradually did not stand as straight as they had stood guard before, and shrank their heads and shivered under the upright collar of their cotton uniforms. At this time, the cry of the crow with no branches in the distance made the baby soldier Zhao Biao hurriedly spit out, and the cry was auspicious.

The veteran Ma Wanli put his hand in his sleeve, and he didn't bother to raise his head, but just stomped his right foot three times. It is said that he is still a non-commissioned officer at this age, and there are few people who stay in the barracks, but he can't stand the skills of this old oilman, not to say that he can talk about the world, just say that he can repair a tank and carry out a blasting, and the calculation is seamless, he is alone, except for the barracks, but he doesn't know where to stay? It just so happens that the barracks also need such old oilers to bring new people.

Zhao Biao next to him glanced at Ma Wanli and asked curiously, "Uncle Ma, what do you say?" Ma Wanli lowered his head and exhaled a white breath from his nose: "This is the common law of our Wood Forest City, which specializes in avoiding bad luck." One stomp to get rid of evil spirits, two stomps to get bad luck, and three stomps good luck. You try, it's better than you spit. ”

Zhao Biao had already felt that his feet were numb from the cold, and when he heard Ma Wanli say, he couldn't help but stomp his cotton boots three times, and suddenly felt that his body was warmer, and he praised with a smile: "It's really useful!" No wonder they all say that they want to follow the local customs, and the locals say that they are allowed to rely on! Uncle Ma, you are an old wooden, right? Ma Wanli touched a scar under his right cheek and nodded: "Then it goes without saying, your Uncle Ma and I have been playing with mud in Woodland City since I was a child, which corner have I never been?" Which allusion you don't know? I just didn't know that I went out to be a soldier for decades, and finally died back in this wooden forest city. Zhao Biao: Where is your baby's house? ”

Zhao Biao lowered his head: "In the northwest, my baby in Shaanxi, my parents left early, and I was alone for a long time, but I didn't expect that I couldn't give the two elders incense at the last moment, unlike Uncle Ma, you can go back to your own home to see when it's over, it's also a blessing." Ma Wanli sighed: "What is the blessing, which one can live and want to die?" Even if you die and live, you can't get a coffin, and you lose a lot. Besides, don't mention home, your Uncle Ma has lived all his life and hasn't even asked for a wife, otherwise his grandson should be as old as your baby. Decades of cold quilt bed, not as happy as your baby, there are two dogs to give you feet when you sleep. ”

Zhao Biao smiled happily: "Then don't say it, I don't want a wife if I have a dog in my life." Uncle Ma, you don't know, my family's ancestors are hounds, and there is a dog farm for the boss. My father, my grandfather, and my grandfather's grandfather were all doggy handles with hats in the northwest. Over the mountains and mountains to catch rabbits, the hunting dogs in the old Zhao family's dog farm are better than others. There is also the big Tibetan mastiff, the mastiff domesticated by my family is fierce, and it can fight bears. You don't know, once my grandfather, in the Qing Dynasty, also served as the head of the hunting dog in the royal hunting ground, and then the Xuantong Emperor stepped down, the hunting ground was disbanded, my ancestors were reluctant to those dogs, so they brought them out and opened their own dog farm, that prosperous......"

Ma Wanli said "yo": "I can't see that I still have a family, why did I come to be a soldier?" This soldier with his head and crotch on his pants, you Uncle Ma is so bitter and haha, you are a rich young master......"

As he was talking, all of a sudden, Zhao Biao seemed to sense it, and looked at the two wolf dogs tethered not far away, and the wolf dogs were also lying on the ground looking at him, wailing lowly, revealing begging eyes. Zhao Biao shook his head and almost didn't believe his eyes: "What's going on?" These two black shells have been with me for so long, they have never been like this, even the Lord who dares to bite a leopard, and what else can scare them like this? It's really evil! ”