Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Arrogant Karim
This news, like a thunderbolt from the blue, was enough to make Beichuan and the others overjoyed.
Hart and a few other slaves didn't even care about the situation they were in at this time, and just hugged each other and cried bitterly.
They were extremely excited in their hearts, so that they could finally get rid of their crime of desertion, and they didn't have to die!
And Old Bond and Beichuan looked at them and smiled at each other, and they could see their sincere happiness in each other's expressions.
"Silence! you damn bunches!"
Karim snorted coldly, he was really a little irritated by the shouting of Hart and the others.
"Alright, Karim, don't worry so much! You take me to the wounded barracks now, oh yes, by the way, take all of them with you, this time gently, I'll have to make sure if they're deserters or not. ”
When Qiao Ran said this, his eyes swept towards the dead fat man intentionally or unintentionally, and he was so frightened that the latter's ass was urinating.
Dead fat man is absolutely sure, as long as he is sure that he is a deserter.
The Lord Qiao Ran in front of him would definitely arrange a very simple death for himself immediately, so he could only pray to God now that it was best to let this guy Merlin suddenly lose his memory.
Don't give yourself out so naked, the masters in this barracks say that they want to cut people, and they will never blink their eyes.
"Hmph, a bunch of old and sick people with mud, stand up!"
Karim stepped forward to pick up Old Bond and Kitagawa.
"Who wants you to help! We're not the stuff in your mouth!"
Kitagawa snorted coldly, directly ignored Karim's hand, first stood up hard, and then pulled Old Bond again.
After resting for so long, Beichuan's physical strength has recovered somewhat, and the good news that Merlin is still alive makes Beichuan full of vitality.
"Hmph, I don't know what to do!"
Karim also snorted coldly, glared at Beichuan viciously, and then took his eyes off the latter's body, turned around and walked inside to pull the fat man to death.
The dead fat man really needs someone to help, he is already scared and can't take care of himself, and his legs are as soft as noodles.
If it weren't for the fact that he had seen Karim come over with an unkind face, he wouldn't have thought of standing up.
In this situation, the dead fat man feels that it is best to lie here for the rest of his life
In this way, the crowd walked in the direction of the wounded barracks, and along the way many soldiers rushed past the patrol procession.
After the war, everyone seemed a little preoccupied.
However, this was not what Kitagawa cared about, what really surprised him was that no matter how dull the expressions of those soldiers were.
When they saw Qiao Ran coming, everyone shouted "Hello" without exception, and Karim seemed to have become accustomed to this, and there was no surprise.
How could this not shock Kitagawa.
He was now beginning to doubt.
Is this Qiao Ran really just a military judge who looks simple on the surface?
When did military judges have such status?
If he hadn't reported himself earlier, Beichuan would have even suspected that this guy was Lada, the boss of the Black Cavalry.
Beichuan was full of doubts but couldn't solve it, so he could only silently follow him to the location of the wounded barracks.
Different from what Beichuan had imagined before, the wounded barracks here were not at all the same as what he had seen when he watched TV in his previous life.
Surrounded by bloodstains, the camp was full of wounded soldiers, the endless smell of medicine and blood filled the nasal cavities, and the wails and sighs of the medical staff alternated.
Nothing.
Some of them are still tents, and this tent is basically the same size as Qiao Ran's.
This really made Beichuan very confused, is this military camp nothing but tents at all?
As Karim lifted the curtain, the tent was revealed to everyone.
There was a faint smell of medicine in the narrow space, and there were only five or six beds in total.
At a glance, only one person was lying on the innermost bed in the tent, and when they looked closely, the only person was the one who made Beichuan and them extremely worried.
"Merlin, Merlin....."
Old Bond's lips trembled, and with a worried look on his face, he took a step and walked straight in, ignoring Qiao Ran and Karim's dissatisfied eyes.
At this time, Merlin didn't look very good, his eyes were closed, his face was bloodless, and the armor on his chest, which was originally quite strong, actually had a huge crack at this time.
Looking along the crack, a huge scar that had just been smeared with white medicinal powder was surprisingly conspicuous.
How could Merlin not hear Old Bond's voice, he opened his eyes very weakly, looked at Old Bond from far and near, and sighed weakly
"I'm not dreaming, am I? Uncle Bond, why did I see you here? I think I think I'm dead, right? Are you dead too?
While saying this, Mo Lin Tiger had tears in his eyes and sighed.
"Silly boy! What are you talking nonsense! You're not dead! How can you die! If you want to die, I'm a useless old thing who will die in front of you! You haven't married a daughter-in-law yet! You're alive and well!"
Old Bond half-crouched in front of Merlin's bed, grabbed Merlin's somewhat cold palm, and looked at the huge wound, tears flowed uncontrollably again.
He could clearly see what a terrible battlefield Merlin had experienced.
It's a miracle to survive such a big scar!
"Brother Merlin, how are you?"
Beichuan also followed at this time, and responded with a very ugly smile to Merlin, who was enduring the pain.
"Hey, you two rude guys, if you don't want him to die, stay away from him!"
Karim's bastard voice directly broke the rare warmth in the tent, and he pointed at Merlin with a disdainful expression
"This idiot is lucky, he has a bunch of people to help him get in the way, and he is lucky enough to pick up half a life and come back, otherwise, now you would have to sew the top and bottom of him together to recognize him. ”
"Who do you say is an idiot!"
Kitagawa turned his head and stared at Karim viciously like a wolf cub, he had never forgotten the humiliation that this guy had brought him.
Looking at Beichuan's fierce eyes, Karim sneered, not taking it to heart at all.
In his eyes, Beichuan is just an ant that he can twist to death with one finger at any time, why should the tiger be angry with the ants? No matter how many ants there are, they are just ants, right?
Just like this bunch of damn guys, Master Qiao Ran was directly cut down after he was convicted.
Unless you do this, only those weak people who are idle every day will only pay attention to these useless feelings, then they are not your relatives, what kind of big cloves of garlic are you pretending to be here!