Chapter 80: The Power of the Drought
Now the whole village is brightly lit, and you can see the harsh lights from afar.
The closer I was to the village, the more stress I felt on my heart; On the one hand, he is afraid that he will tear up the ticket after discovering an ambush, and on the other hand, he is afraid that others will hang up.
But about a hundred meters from the village, the marry threw me on the ground: "Alright, you can stay here." ”
After saying that, the drought fish had to go to the village alone.
"What's that, Master Lu." I couldn't help but exclaim, "Why don't you go somewhere else?" There should be a trap ahead, maybe they have set up a formation to capture you. ”
The dwarf laughed: "Do you think they can capture me?" I have fought countless battles in my life, and only others have given me a detour; Okay, let's leave it at that. ”
After a few jumps, the drought suddenly stopped and said to me, "My name is Meng Tian." ”
Meng Tian? I smiled bitterly, Meng Tian has obtained such a frustrating name?
Suddenly, my mind was ticking.
Qin Dynasty, Meng Tian, could it be that he was Meng Tian, the general of the Qin Dynasty at that time?
As soon as the drought entered the village, the shouts of killing that wanted to kill people came out again.
Moreover, there were still a few gunshots in the village, and it seemed that the army had arrived.
After a while, I saw people running out of the village; And there was a raging fire in the village.
It took another half an hour for the shouts of killing in the village to subside.
Now that it's over, I'm definitely going back; Otherwise, if I go in while they're having a good time, I'll probably be knocked down by someone.
As soon as I walked to the entrance of the village, I saw a young Taoist priest in his twenties running out of the village carrying Li Feilong on his back, and he was accompanied by Xuan Feng.
Moreover, the injuries on Xuan Feng's body seemed to be even more serious.
My heart sank, and I hurriedly ran over.
Seeing that it was me, Xuan Feng breathed a sigh of relief, clutched his chest and said, "Damn, that drought is so awesome, no one can go through three rounds in his hands, how did you run away?" ”
"I ran while he was in the bathroom." I casually found an excuse to prevaricate the past, after all, there is still a little Taoist priest here, I can't say that the drought fish deliberately let me go, right?
Although Xuan Feng didn't believe it, he didn't ask, sighed, and sat on the ground.
Looking at Xuan Feng's appearance, I lit a cigarette and stuffed it into his mouth: "Smoke a cigarette, it can relieve the pain; By the way, what's going on inside? ”
Xuan Feng sighed: "All of them are dead, one hundred and fifty Daoist priests, plus three hundred soldiers of the regular army. ”
"What?" I was taken aback, I knew that he wanted to kill people, but I didn't expect him to kill so many people.
"I'll have to go in and see if there's any alive, so you can find a car and leave." With that, I raised my feet and rushed into the village.
At this time, the village was littered with corpses, some with their heads blown out and some with their limbs torn off.
Suddenly, I saw a person nailed to the wall with an iron rod, and when I got closer, it turned out to be Duan Peng.
At this time, Duan Peng's right chest was pierced by an iron pestle and slammed into the wall.
"Team Leader." I didn't know what to do at this point, so I could only reach out and push him.
When I pushed, Duan Peng also woke up in a daze, and squinted at me: "Chujiu, you run quickly!" The Drought Fish has already killed the Red Eye, and all of us have been killed by more than 400 people. ”
Saying that, Duan Peng actually cried.
Looking at Duan Peng's appearance, my nose was also a little sour, yes! A full 400 lives are gone, no matter how hard-hearted people are, will they be sad, right?
However, Duan Peng's tears had not yet dripped on the ground, he coughed violently, and his breathing gradually weakened.
I grabbed the blood-stained iron pestle with both hands and pulled it out.
Ahh
As soon as I moved, Duan Peng cried out directly in pain.
"Team Leader Duan, bear with me, I'll take you to the hospital." After speaking, I picked up Duan Peng and ran outside the village.
After finding a random car, I drove Duan Peng to the nearest hospital.
After a night of rescue, Duan Peng successfully survived, but his entire right arm was amputated.
After Fang Qian got the news, he also rushed over in the shortest possible time.
Fang Qian glanced at me unscathed, gave me a meaningful look, and then walked into the ward.
After Fang Qian came out of the ward, he took out my ID from my arms, and then tore it to pieces in front of me: "From now on, you are no longer a member of our soul removal team. ”
I nodded: "I'm sorry! ”
With that, I turned and walked out of the hospital.
In fact, if I were Fang Qian, I would do the same; This time, more than 200 Taoist priests and a battalion of troops were mobilized, not to mention that they were not wiped out, but they were wiped out by the drought, which was undoubtedly the biggest stain on Fang Qian's political career.
And the most important thing is that I didn't have any scars on my body after being taken away by the Drought Fish, and everyone would think that I was complicit with the Drought Fish.
After I got out of the hospital, I didn't go back to school, but took a taxi home.
When I got home, it was already twelve o'clock in the afternoon.
After pushing the door open, my parents were sitting in the living room eating, and when they saw me come back, they both showed a trace of confusion on their faces: "Don't you have to go to class today?" ”
"It's the weekend." With that, I went back to my room and slammed the door shut.
When I went back to my room, I vaguely heard my mom say that it was Wednesday.
Looking at the familiar layout of the house, I felt like I was back in high school.
I thought of the jokes in our class, the dead Li Jianjun, and the funny Zhang Bin all day.
Sighing, I lay down on the bed with a heavy heart.
Originally, I thought that after learning Taoism and with Fang Qian's help, the road in the future would be smooth sailing, but I didn't expect that everything was ruined because of the appearance of the drought, maybe this was fate, or maybe this was the three disasters and six tribulations that Xuan Feng said.
After lying down for a while, I took out my mobile phone and called Xuan Feng, after all, Xuan Feng's injury was not light.
After learning that Xuan Feng and Li Feilong were recuperating from their injuries in the Seven Xuan Pavilion, my heart also relaxed, if something happened to Xuan Feng again, it would be really a big trouble.
After hanging up Xuanfeng's phone, I called Lu Wenqiang again, after all, this grandson has not heard from yesterday afternoon until now.
But when I called, the person who answered the phone was not Lu Wenqiang, but a female voice, and I remember that the voice was Ma Xiaoru.
Ma Xiaoru sneered: "Li Chujiu, your * brother is now in my hands, if you want to save her, come to me alone." ”
After speaking, Ma Xiaoru hung up the phone.
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