Chapter 71: The Picture Is Too Beautiful

"It works!"

Duan Daoren laughed maniacally, his eyes were red, and his gaze was a little perverted.

Chen Xinzhou, who was crawling in front, glanced back, and was stunned for a moment, why didn't this person play cards according to the routine.

The distance between the two is getting closer.

"You can't run away!"

As Duan Daoren ran, he stretched out his hand and slapped it on the ground, and a streamer of light drilled into the ground, running forward quickly, and then exploded dozens of meters away, kicking up dust that was six meters high!

Chen Xinzhou raised his head, ignoring the explosion behind him, and ran forward with one mind.

Along the road, a little minions patrolling the mountains were whistling for a small explanation, and when he heard the noise like thunder behind him, he was so frightened that he almost didn't hold his wet shoes.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Xinzhou, who was like some strange creature, quickly crawled on the ground, landed on all fours, and catapulted into the tree with both hands, and with a kick of his legs, a flight shot out.

"......" The voice of the mountain patrol man trembled, and before he could recover from the great shock, another crazy person rushed over with his hands and feet.

"You...... Duan Dao Chang? The mountain patrol saw the face of the running person clearly, and said subconsciously.

This sentence fell very clearly into Duan Daoren's ears, his eyes were fixed on Chen Xinzhou in front of him, his body changed by himself, and he quickly leaned over in the direction of the little thief without moving.

The little thief was a little stunned, and when he came back to his senses, he found that Duan Daoren had appeared in front of his eyes, and he was just about to say something, when his eyes suddenly darkened, blood gushed out from his nostrils, and he passed out.

"The ugliness of the old way will never be allowed to be seen by outsiders, forget that fool, let you remember it, and spread it, Lao Tzu will not be able to mix in the north!"

He glanced at the back of the little thief who fell, snorted, and continued to chase towards Chen Xinzhou, with words in his mouth: "Lao Tzu is a person of Qing cultivation after all......"

The little thief who was left behind lay on the ground, smoking, foaming at the mouth, but obviously still angry, I just don't know when I will wake up, but fortunately, the security in this mountain is good, the people are simple, and there are no large aggressive carnivores.

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In addition to the triple natural danger, more and more Tuntian troops are stationed here.

The army pressed the border, and the troops stationed in Tuntian on weekdays gathered a small half here, and launched no less than ten attacks on the Tianxing Mountain, a mixed den of thieves, in a few days, but each time it was either a heavy loss or a futile, and even more lost in the mountains, taken away by wolves.

Under the reckless army, the weak and powerless appearance of the Tuntian army has long changed, and there are routines to deal with the people of the three sects and nine streams who rob houses from all walks of life, but they put these routines in Tianxing Mountain, and they were surprised to find that the routines that have been confirmed by countless practices have failed here.

The thieves from all sides, who were originally fighting each other and were on the same page, could not find a gap here to rebel at all, but the people who went to rebel did not come back.

Sitting in an ordinary-looking military tent and taking off his thick military hat made of stainless steel, Zheng Zhixin always felt that his hair was getting smaller day by day.

"No wonder the veterans have such a headache when they mention Tianxing Mountain...... Zheng Zhixin's original positioning here was just a thief's nest cobbled together by relying on natural risks, but who would have thought that there would be such a complicated situation inside.

Originally, it was a cottage that was scrapped and fought down with great effort, but there were only about 20 people in it, and there was no need for torture or anything, and the flesh and bones were softer than the boiled noodles.

can follow the clues provided by them, but it is only another force that is too small to be smaller.

The large army could not keep up, and the heavy equipment could not be used in the mountains, and the opponent could often resist the attack of hundreds of their men with a dozen or so men.

You said grit your teeth and waste some effort to knock this place down, but it turned out to be another inconsequential place, and another inconsequential place was recruited.

If you ask anything else, you won't know anything, only that there is a big cottage up there, controlling these small forces.

Even if you open the brains of these people, there is no quality news.

Zheng Zhixin is worried, his official position is not yet hot, is he really going to be removed from his post so cowardly.

For four or five days, there was no progress at all!

The knots keep the bones of the beloved sons of adults from cold...... It should be cold now, and if it doesn't, it will be a little scary......

Zheng Zhixin covered his temples and shook his head, his brain was thinking about something messy all day long.

His younger brother Zheng Youxin applied to him to be transferred to the front line yesterday, saying that he was too bored here and that he was too negative energy, which made him depressed, and he wanted to hurry into the mountains to activate his muscles and bones.

He didn't approve it, but Zheng Youxin listened to his words, gave himself some medicine, and then drove into the mountains with more than 20 people overnight, and didn't even go to the front-line troops, and went directly into the deep mountains and old forests.

It's not fucking what death is!

When he got up this morning, he saw that all his subordinates looked silent, and he was still wondering if there was a problem with the way he got up, but he heard such a terrible news.

Zheng Zhixin was angry when he thought of this, this little bastard still dared to drug himself?! The people below just followed him obediently?!

Are you kidding!

As a result, when he was about to inspect the troops at noon, he realized that Zheng Youxin, a fart officer, could transfer so many soldiers, and the waist card given to him by the adult was stolen by this bastard.

In other words, if he made this kind of badness, he would have been skinned and cramped by himself, but only his younger brother, if he had three long and two short, his mother would not be able to peel himself and cramp.

Zheng Zhixin sat on the chair dejectedly and drank a sip of alcohol, and he didn't dare to drink more, and the discipline was in control.

"Boss! Jiedu has made Lord Chen come! Outside the tent, a soldier suddenly rushed in.

Zheng Zhixin bounced up from the chair and broke out in a cold sweat.

A steady footstep outside the military tent was getting closer and closer, Zheng Zhixin sighed, and with the mentality of a salted fish and the attitude of a successful person, he was ready to greet this festival envoy who did not practice martial arts.

I can't say how long, but Zheng Zhixin feels that this moment is very long, and the ordinary middle-aged man who will dream about it day and night walks in slowly.

He glanced at the glass on the table that still had the remaining liquor, and his eyes fell on Zheng Zhixin.

"Go out and get twenty staffs for yourself."

The knots made the adults sit on the chairs in the right seats.

Zheng Zhixin's expression was a little stiff and nodded, and he honestly ran outside to receive the punishment.

The subordinates were all frightened, and they couldn't handle the severity, but they still acted as usual, and they couldn't even break the tofu, for fear of offending the Lord Jiedu.

But if you want to fight hard,, do you still want to mix in the Tuntian army.

The little soldier in charge of punishment winked at Zheng Zhixin, but the latter was like a piece of wood, his eyes were stupid.

"Throw your eyes to the blind!" I only dare to think about this in my heart.

But people in the military, who hasn't had a temper tantrum, isn't he fucking unresponsive, Lao Tzu will make you happy today!

Jiedu listened calmly to the ghost crying wolf howl from outside, and was unmoved.

It took a long time for Zheng Zhixin to be dragged back.

The deputy general guarding it was like sitting on pins and needles, Tianxing Mountain couldn't be attacked for a long time, and his guilt was not small.

Secretly took a look at Zheng Zhixin, and felt a chill down his spine.

I just heard the sound outside, and I definitely hit more than twenty military staffs, and the little cub outside is crazy??

The deputy commander looked stiffly at the Jiedu envoy, his lips opening as he wanted to say something.

The Lord pointed at him without raising his head, "You will also get me twenty staffs!" ”