When the gates are opened, the heroes return!

Five teenagers with boxes of "pesticides" on their backs were waiting for the large team to greet them.

"Hahaha... Nice, young man! But if you really have you, you can come up with a plan like "fighting pesticides", and I think you will be the only one in the position of this military division in the future. ”

Everyone cast envious eyes on this heroic boy, this is the first time that Mei Xiaohan can be so highly evaluated, and more importantly, Mei Xiaohan has another general under his account.

The current era is no longer the 21st century, but the Great Song Dynasty where the strong are kings, everyone needs to hug their thighs, as the saying goes, 'It's good to enjoy the shade under the big tree'.

"I don't know your name yet, your credit this time is too great, and it's not too much to give you any kind of reward."

"My name is Tang Songming."

"Why don't you call it Tang Song Yuan?" A fat man covered his mouth and smiled.

Tang Songming looked at everyone and said, "Although the entire city of Fengyu City has entered a deep coma now, after all, the effect of the aerosol is only three hours. So we have to hurry up and control the people in the city, control all the people! ”

"The best thing to do is to lock up the whole city!"

"And then one by one they were tortured and interrogated... Get the information we want, and the information that is good for us. ”

Immediately, all the people in the team formed into three squares and entered the city.

Entering a state of readiness, each squadron has an additional temporary commander.

Shi Hu, Lin Hao, and Tang Songming officially entered the high-level front-line.

The three temporary commanders of the airborne are well aware of Mei Xiaohan's appointment, this is to give them an opportunity to make meritorious contributions, and at the same time, it is also to attract talents and use them for Mei Xiaohan, and they are really loyal to Mei Xiaohan.

There are three teams, one is responsible for counting the number of people, one is responsible for security, and the other team assigns the counted people to detention and waits for them to wake up.

The elderly, women and children are separated from each other and are awaiting identification before they can be released.

The most difficult to distinguish identities are the Phoenix Feather Soldiers and the Fire Clan Soldiers, which need to wait for them to wake up.

The temporary interrogation room was set up in the Fengyu City Palace, and the torture instruments were also laid out one by one. Seeing these torture instruments, all kinds of things, Mei Xiaohan's heart had a gloomy feeling.

I had only watched it on TV dramas in the past, but I didn't expect to use these torture instruments myself today.

The first one to wake up was a strong man, still a little dazed, and said: "Damn girl, don't let me play yet, the city is broken, I play you to give you face." ”

I really can't listen to it anymore, this scum is an invader of the Fire Clan if he doesn't run away. Lin Hao had already given him a sour whip at this time, and after this whip, the flesh on this strong man's body began to shake, shaking like a dance. At this time, the strong man woke up completely.

A whip went down, seeing that the strong man was still scolding and scolding, Lin Hao gave him another whip, and the strong man jumped everywhere, because his hands were chained, so he was dragged back by force.

Maybe I never dreamed that I would offend the gods of any way and be punished like this.

The strong man's lips trembled non-stop, and he couldn't touch up and down anymore, and he couldn't speak anymore, not at all like the kind of hero in the TV series, shouting: "Cool!" Tickle your grandpa again! "I guess I just want to kowtow and beg for mercy.

From the strong man's weak mouth, Lin Hao heard the words "Fire Clan Department", it seems that it is the Fire Clan Department that surrounds Fengyu City, and the news is accurate.

Through the inventory, there are a total of 300 people from the Fire Clan and six generals.

"Kill them all! Not a single one to stay! ”

Such an act of losing the conscience of heaven is simply the anger of people and gods, so cut off all your heads!

"Are you talking about all? Not a part, or one or two hundred? It's enough to cut one or twenty to make an example, is it necessary to cut off all of them? ”

Guo Xiao, who had just woken up, began to jump up and down, pointing at the rows of people from the Fire Clan who were kneeling on the ground by the five flowers, and his eyes were red.

"That's too vicious! Behead them all! That's 300 heads! ”

Guo Xiao raised the machete, but at this moment he became a strong warrior, and in less than a minute, he cut off dozens of heads like chopping melons and vegetables.

"Hahaha... Joyfully! It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and today he finally takes revenge! ”

At this moment, everyone present felt that there was an aura around them, and this aura gave people an eerie feeling. In the era of cold weapons, killing people feel more real and profound.

Guo Xiao handed the machete to Mei Xiaohan and said, "Here you go!" These captives are yours, and their fate is at your disposal. ”

When the heads of the people around him were cut off one after another, I couldn't imagine how the captives in the back felt at the moment, calmly waiting for death or despair!

Three hundred captives are waiting for fate to punish them like little sheep, the Fire Clan Department, the self-proclaimed strongest existence in the sandbank desert, at this moment, I am afraid that I don't even know how to die.

Mei Xiaohan put down the machete and shook his head helplessly, he felt that this method was too bloody, even if he really wanted to kill them all, he couldn't use such a cruel way.

"How... Do you want to let them go? Do you think they'll give up? It's impossible! ”

The Fire Clan has a natural warlike gene in their blood. They worship the strong, despise the weak, and die at the hands of the strong, although they are timid, but they are defeated.

"Since they have to die, can there be any other more humane way?"

Mei Xiaohan is still thinking about the problem with the thinking of a modern person, which makes Guo Xiao very puzzled, he doesn't understand what else is pitiful about these people, it seems that they should be hacked to death immediately.

"Let them kill each other in pairs, and the last three who are alive will have the right to live! That's what Heaven has arranged! ”

"Since they claim to be the strong, the king, and despise the weak, let the only king stay!"

It was the youngest son of the city lord of Fengyu City, twelve-year-old "Mu Qingyang" who spoke. His father had been shot and killed when the Fire Clan invaded the city, and he should be very sad at this moment, but he was very dignified and dignified, and what was even more terrifying was that he said things that did not match his age.

Fengyu City is broken, the people of the city are killed and injured, at this moment, the blood in the city is flowing like a river, if it is not for the effect of the aerosol to fascinate these Fire Clan tribes, I am afraid that at this moment, Fengyu City has become the territory of the Fire Clan tribe.

The enemy may not be so kind to you, but you are so indecisive. Damn it! Not a single one to stay! This is the spirit of a king and the mind to do great things!

The young man's expression was light, and he seemed to have experienced a lot at a young age. Maybe a person's maturity and growth really have nothing to do with age, sometimes an unforgettable experience is enough to remember for a lifetime, and some people have not experienced any waves when they are old, how can they grow.

Slaughter! Win! Overmatch! Only by winning can we have the right to speak, and only by winning can we gain dignity!

The Fire Clan clans continue to fight each other, each making their own choice in their own way in the face of the choice between death and survival.

There was a gray drizzle in the sky, this was the first rain Mei Xiaohan and they had encountered since they entered the desert, and it must be said that this rain was a miracle, because the entire sandbar desert had not rained for decades.

For the first time, many people saw the rain that they had heard of in legends.

Rain! It is very common in the land of China, but it is called the supreme existence in the desert of Shazhou.

The rain is a symbol of good luck and a call from the gods, and the last rain came back to 30 years ago...

The weather is really weird, if it is a little drizzle, on this endless desert, this is already a magical existence.

And at this moment, black clouds are pressing down on the city, and a heavy rainstorm is about to fall.

The people of Fengyu City knelt on the ground one after another and kowtowed reverently, thanking the gods who brought them good luck.

In fact, the territory of Fengyu City was far more than twenty square kilometers, and the population was more than fifty thousand, not ten thousand.

Through surveying, it was finally determined that the territory of Fengyu City was about 30 square kilometers, with a total of three oases, two lakes with an area of about 1 square kilometer, and dozens of small lakes of several hundred square meters.

This magical small city built on the sandbank desert has existed for more than five hundred years, countless peepers and invaders have been repelled again and again, and now Fengyu City is once again in danger, turning danger into disaster.

The rainstorm hit unscrupulously, making the city full of wind and rain, the dry sand was moistened by the rain, the dead trees came to life, and the water level of the Xinhe River began to rise slowly, and all the energy began to grow.

Water is life.

Mu Qingyang ordered the people of Fengyu City to vacate ten square kilometers of land south of Fengyu, and at this moment, the most fertile land of these ten square kilometers was classified under Mei Xiaohan's account, which was the most important wealth he obtained.

Although it is in the heart of the desert, there is a miracle of life, and this land is absolutely magical.

Now that there is finally no need to live in a tent, the team can cultivate well, and they can also have a good meal.

Some residents were reluctant to leave, and were willing to become Mei Xiaohan's people, kneeling and worshipping this god who had descended from the sky, begging God to let him stay and keep their descendants safe forever.

The invaders of the Fire Clan tribe fought each other, and only three people remained, they were the strong and the survivors.

Even if they can return to the Fire Clan base camp alive, they will not be able to survive, and slaughtering the people of their own tribe will be divided by five horses.

The king of victory is defeated, and they are willing to serve Fengyu City and switch to the new master.

When a wooden door was pushed open, Mei Xiaohan saw a large wooden bed, which was a room specially prepared for him.

It's been almost a month, and I haven't had a good night's sleep in a day, and now I can finally get a good night's sleep.

The two maids kneeling on the left and right of the bed, wearing transparent and visible gauze clothes, their plump bodies and seductive postures looked very comfortable.

The two maids washed Mei Xiaohan's wide clothes, but they had no intention of leaving, still kneeling on the left and right of the bed, waiting for a call at any time.

The other members of the team also settled in the homes of the common people one by one, and each family was responsible for their daily life.

The rain had stopped, and only the howling wind was whistling and rustling against the windowsill.

"You can go, I want to get a good night's sleep and don't disturb my sleep."

Closing her eyes, Mei Xiaohan felt very tired, too tired! The plan always seems to be unable to keep up with the rapid changes, and it is still unknown when it will be possible to reach Raozhou in this way.

What will the dog and the mirror do now, saying that it has been three or five days, how long has it been now, how is the thousands of catties of potatoes now, and is the business of the money village still running normally...

Gourd, if that little gourd is not discovered by Mei Xiaohan. Perhaps, Mei Xiaohan's fate will not be like this now, but he still can't escape the fate of a small person struggling for his ideals.

There is no right or wrong choice, and there is no criterion for judging!

The door was blown open with a squeak, the wind was too strong, and it was mixed with yellow sand, the maid got up and went to close the door, but a black shadow floated in from outside the door, and the two maids fainted on the spot.

The black shadow fluttered to Mei Xiaohan's bedside, and stood there and stopped moving, Mei Xiaohan was like a nightmare, unable to open her eyes, but her expression and thoughts were still awake.

"Who is coming, why don't you speak!"

"I'm really sorry to come late at night to disturb my son's sleep."

I am the city lord of Youlan City, my name is Li Yuanfeng, my clan was destroyed by the Fire Clan, and poor my child was also killed, and the ghost will not go away.

"The Fire Clan, if you don't get rid of it for a day, the sandbar desert will not be peaceful for a day, and I hope that the gods can help me restore the clan, my Li family will not forget the grace of the gods and men for generations, and respect the gods as the gods and totems of our clan, and believe in them from generation to generation."

"A few days ago, a young man with a flute, riding a horse, I wonder if the man of God has seen it?"

Mei Xiaohan said, "I seem to have seen it in a dream, but I don't dare to confirm it!" ”

"That's my miserable Xuan'er! It is really pitiful to be killed by the Fire Clan at a young age! ”

Cold sweat flowed down Mei Xiaohan's cheeks, and her head was already covered with beads of sweat, but she felt that she had fallen into a deeper dream, and there was a haze in front of her, and she didn't know what it was.

The flute music sounded, causing the smoke to rise and fall all around, not to hear the song and dance, but to hear the song and churn.

"What's this tune? Why is it so bleak? I'm a little sad to hear it! ”

The young man rode a horse and played a flute music, but he seemed indifferent, not like he had any complaints.

However, the music played made people feel numb after listening to it! All the sorrows and troubles are in the song.

The surface is calm, but the waves are turbulent in the dark, this song is really a divine comedy!

I don't know what the name of this song is, and who made the song, when I first heard it, I thought it was ordinary, but when I listened to it again, I felt plain and quiet, but after I was fascinated, I found that it was deep in the spirit, which made people confused, as if sleeping with a trace of sadness.

This song is "Requiem for a Pleasure!" Also known as "Desert Tragedy Song!" ”

After traveling several kilometers, Mei Xiaohan realized that she was already on a wasteland, puzzled. Obviously sleeping, why did you come here again, and what kind of place is this?

The rain crackled again, and the yellow sand in the sky was swept up by the wind and danced wildly, but Mei Xiaohan did not have a single drop of rain on her body.

"Isn't it me dreaming?"

Life is sometimes like a dream, but some people mistake reality for a dream and a dream for reality, so it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood.

What is lost, it can't be recovered, and what you have is constantly being lost, trying to catch it, but it slips away faster! But the dream recurs from time to time, making it difficult to distinguish between them.

"Where the hell am I?"

"Coax!"

A lightning bolt that pierced the sky, pierced the clouds, slashed, and hit the sandbar desert hard, filled with thousands of feet of smoke and dust, mixed with yellow sand and white bones, and slowly dissipated together with the lonely soul of the desert...