The breeze of the wilderness passed through the shack, gently blowing Lao Jiu, and he shivered, and his body, which was still hot just now, instantly became cold again.

Who is it, who is it!

Lao Jiu was extremely unwilling, and he heard the footsteps getting closer and closer, trying to open his eyes and see who the person who was plotting against him was.

In front of the pitch black eyes, there was a sudden glimmer of light, and Lao Jiu was pleasantly surprised to find that his eyes had opened.

I didn't care about the reason, I tried my hands and feet again, like the door that had not been opened for a long time, it was very jerky, but it was finally able to move.

Lao Jiu touched the waist knife beside him with his left hand, and slowly pulled out the knife with his right hand, the inconvenience of movement was a reason, and he didn't want the sound of the knife to alarm the people who attacked at night.

At the same time, press the blade of the knife with your left arm to prevent the reflection of the knife from alarming the comer.

Lao Jiu knew that the other party was plotting to poison him, and now that he was making a move, he must feel that he was nine out of ten, and with his state tonight, he would not be spared.

It's just that no matter how you drop, you have to pull a cushion on your back before you die.

"Poof!" The sound of a sharp blade piercing into his body was heard by Lao Jiu, it was coming from a shack closest to him, and it seemed that he was next.

The footsteps sounded, and then stopped outside Lao Jiu's shack, Lao Jiu held his breath, for fear that the other party would hear it, and the palm of his right hand holding the knife involuntarily began to break out in a cold sweat.

"Smack!" 's body sounded, Lao Jiu felt that the shack was beaten crookedly, and most of it fell on him, but it was all hay, no injuries, it seems that the other party is very cautious.

However, this power is too small, and if he picks the shack directly into the air, he will have nothing to hide.

The hay on Lao Jiu's body was slowly picked open, and he squinted his eyes, and through the gap, he could barely see that the person in front of him was still a teenager, more than ten years old, and the expression on his face was both excited and scared.

When the boy saw a human figure visible under the hay, he shrank back slightly with the ash rod in both hands, and was about to stab the man who was still lying on the ground.

It was now, Lao Jiu saw that the time had come, and when the young man's hand was retreating, he rolled a few times and came to the young man's feet, and the waist knife in his hand stabbed towards the young man's lower abdomen.

When the young man saw that the man on the ground suddenly moved, which was completely different from the lifeless appearance of the man he had seen tonight, he couldn't help but be startled, and his right foot took a half step back, and his hands were about to adjust the direction of the tip of the stick in his hand.

But it's a pity that the young man is a newcomer, and his movements fall in the eyes of Lao Jiu, which is too slow.

With his right foot half a step back, as soon as he stepped on the ground, the young man felt a chill in his lower abdomen, and then a sharp pain came, and his body involuntarily arched up, like a shrimp.

There was a "ho-ho" sound in his mouth, and he wanted to warn loudly, but he could only make a low voice that was difficult for him to hear.

Lao Jiu was lying on the ground, still holding the waist knife in both hands, and let the young man's blood run down the blade, and then the handle of the knife, slowly soaking his body.

It's not that he doesn't want to move, but just now he rolled and added this thorn, which has exhausted the strength he has accumulated so hard, and his body is frozen at the moment, and he can't move again.

"Hurry up!" I don't know how long it took, a young voice came from the side, it should be urging the young man who had died under the old nine knives.

The dead boy naturally couldn't hear the urge, and still stood motionless with his bowed body.

"Huh?" The urging person finally noticed something unusual and quickly walked towards Lao Jiu.

"Whew!" , A spear suddenly lay between Lao Jiu and the dead boy, and then the body of the spear shook slightly, ricocheting the boy's body away from Lao Jiu's knife.

Lao Jiu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he was really powerless to pull out the knife, but he also knew that a fatal blow was coming.

Fighting up the little strength he had just accumulated, Lao Jiu still wanted to make the last struggle, and just half a roll, he caught a glimpse of a white light in the corner of his eye, and then saw that a spear tip suddenly grew out of his throat, and there was steaming scarlet blood, and then he didn't know anything.

Dingguo held a spear, his hands moved slightly, the barrel of the gun made a low "buzz", the tip of the gun was like a foraging snake's head, swinging left and right, Lao Jiu's neck was cut off by the sharp blade of the tip of the gun, and the smooth head fell to the ground.

At this point, the team sent north to investigate by Wang Er of the Heavenly Star was completely wiped out, and Wang Er not only failed to wait for Lao Jiu after half a month, but even thirty people, including Lao Jiu, disappeared en masse, and there was no news, and finally dispelled the idea of going north again in the short term and defecting to Wang Jiayin, and continued to play hide and seek with the official army near Baishui.

The night is fading, and the eastern sky has turned out to be white.

"Big Ribbon, there is no one who has slipped through the net, right?" Zhiwen asked.

"No, Brother Zhi, I've checked it all and made up for it." Dingguo replied, but his expression was a little regretful, "It's just a new recruit, and one died." ”

"Oh?! What's going on? Zhiwen was surprised, according to this situation, let alone dead, it is not easy to be injured, it is really simpler than killing chickens.

"That person can still move, but not so neatly, our people should have been attacked by carelessness." Dingguo replied.

Zhiwen nodded, this is reasonable, that person may have a different physique than ordinary people, maybe he doesn't drink much water before going to bed, and he is a bandit for many years, experienced, and under careful consideration, even if he is incapacitated, it is not too difficult to deal with these teenagers who have only practiced for a few days.

"Whoa." Dingguo pointed his spear at the slippery head not far away, "This is the person." ”

"It turned out to be him, no wonder." Zhiwen sighed.

Seeing that Dingguo was puzzled, he explained: "That night the fire burned Gaojiaping, it was this bald head, I wanted to take someone to rush into the dock fort to see what was going on, I think he was the ninth man." ”

After that, he patted Dingguo on the shoulder, "This brother who died, dig another pit and bury it alive." ”

At this time, the deep pit had been dug, and the others were throwing corpses into it one after another, but Zhiwen took Dingguo and walked towards the horses, "Let's go, see how many windfalls we can have." ”

Horses are larger than people, and the same amount of medicine can be fatal when used on people, and when used on horses, it may only be in a coma for a while.

Thirty horses, already a dozen of them woke up and snorted uneasily.

It's just that the strength of the medicine has not yet passed, and it is still half-lying on the ground, and several horses are trying to stand up, but they have failed.

Zhiwen lowered his head and thought for a while, this antidote is nothing more than inducing vomiting and lavage in the early stage, diluting the infusion in the later stage, of course, not mentioning the special medicine for snake venom.

If the infusion can't be done, then induce vomiting and see if you can make up for it, it's not too late.

Thinking of this, Zhiwen found an earthen pot on the spot, dug out fine ashes from the fire that Lao Jiu had already extinguished, put it into the clay pot, and then poured water into it.

"Brother Zhi, what are you doing here?" Dingguo asked curiously.

"Find some bowls and come with me." Zhiwen carried the earthen jar, swaying as he walked, and when he reached the horses, the water in the jar was already muddy.

Zhiwen asked Dingguo to put the few bowls in his hand on the ground and fill them one by one with water in the earthen pot.

"Use this water to feed the horses." Zhiwen instructed, "Find a few more people to help, and if the horse can't drink it, it will be poured hard." ”

"Oh." Dingguo agreed, and Zhanger asked someone to go in confusion.