Chapter 821: The Fall (4)
This wood is the same material we collected along the way, and I wanted to use it to make wooden armor.
"You're right." Yan Shisan took the lead and walked towards me, holding a torch and smiling at us sadly.
But we haven't defended it yet!
This is an abuse of lynching!
I glared at him: "We are not guilty, we have never betrayed this kingdom. No matter who is in power, we have absolutely no collusion with the Northern Regions! The person who tried to kill us now must have been sent by the Northern Regions! Besides, even if there are really spies, they will be interrogated strictly, and they need to be carefully inquired about what they have revealed. You want to kill me in such a hurry, are you...... cough cough cough cough ......"
Yan 13 brought the torch in front of me, and I accidentally took a puff of cigarette, and the heat of the torch forced me to retreat to the other side of the prisoner car.
"I really didn't expect that the princess of the dignified Luan Dynasty would end up like this." Yan Shisan shook his head, his pupils shining with flames, "Don't be a dying struggle, burn to ashes with this cage!" ”
He had three piercings in his ears, but there were no ornaments on them, so they didn't attract attention. He wore a necklace around his neck, and the red string that tied the rope was still exposed.
These are the habits of the people of the Northlands!
He was just across the cart, very close to me, so I could see clearly.
"He's the spy of the Northerners! Don't let him fool you! Ahem! ”
I accidentally inhaled the smoke from the torch and choked up.
We were all in the prison car, and there was really no one to save us.
The weapons were confiscated, and even the items on my wrist were removed.
The daggers in my wristbands and shoes were known only to anyone who had approached me, and I wondered why they were so familiar with me.
At this time, I saw Yan Shisan's dress clearly, and then I suddenly understood.
Perhaps our team has long been infiltrated by the people of the Northern Regions.
The wood is ignited, and the temperature gradually deepens. Yan Shisan stood by and watched, and the firelight shone on his face, as if something was melting.
"He's a spy! He will be disguised! He's a spy sent by the Northern Regions! I shouted.
In the midst of the flames, the firewood made a crackling sound. The other soldiers in the prison van wailed, muffling my voice.
None of the onlookers heard me, but just looked at us quietly, with a sense of revenge on their faces.
How can this be?
Am I going to die here today?!
I suddenly became desperate.
The soldiers wailed and kept ramming the prisoner cart, trying to shake it up.
"Burn what? Picnic barbecue? ”
Summer's cold voice suddenly floated leisurely from a distance, with his characteristic cold humor and mocking tone.
Cold in summer?!
I burst into tears from the flames, covered my mouth and nose, and cried out in my heart.
In the darkness of the night, a horse galloped from a distance, and a black-clad figure swept up from the horse and headed straight for the direction of the prisoner's cart.
The soldiers surrounding the prisoner cart could not see clearly in the dark night, and no one gave the order, so they subconsciously gave way one after another.
"Crouch down!"
The young god of war roared.
The soldiers reacted and crouched down.
"Wow"
Xia Leng changed to a big knife this time, and flew to slash at these prisoner cars. The wood on the prisoner's cart was split by a Qi Brush.
His movements were so swift that even his appearance was unexpected. So much so that when he cut down the prisoner cart, the soldiers didn't even think to stop him.
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