Chapter 5: Who scares whom
Mr. Zhao still maintained the movement of turning around, and his eyes looked straight at the big knife that had fallen into the girl's hand, and he couldn't help but be dumbfounded.
It seems that this girl's two brushes are not simple, what to do, does he continue to scare her? Will he be able to scare her when asked?
"Hey, big man, your posture is too graceful, do you want to keep it up?" The corners of the girl's mouth were slightly curved, and her face was full of interest, and her eyes looked at him with a teasing look.
Mr. Zhao's heart froze, and only then did he realize that he was still maintaining a difficult twisting movement, and hurriedly retracted his crumbling body, and his already dark skin seemed to become even darker in an instant, and it seemed to be faintly dark red.
Mr. Zhao stole a glance at the soldiers he had brought over, fortunately far enough, otherwise his tall image would have been completely ruined.
"Little girl, you are not small, you dare to attack me, this is not a gentleman's doing, you don't want to return my big knife to me obediently, otherwise you will anger me, and you will have no good fruit to eat."
The girl chuckled, "Hehe, big man, you are wrong, I am a woman, I am not a gentleman, why should I obey the restraints of a gentleman's behavior." ”
Then he winked at Chief Zhao slyly, "But your big knife, it's useless for me to come, so I'll exchange it for you." ”
When the words fell, he had already raised his hand and threw the big knife in his hand towards General Zhao, "Big man, you can take it!" ”
Mr. Zhao didn't expect this girl to be so happy, and he felt a burst of joy in his heart, and jumped up and reached out to catch the big knife.
However, the big knife was firmly in his hand, but the moment it touched it, the big knife shook his mouth numb.
Mr. Zhao forced himself to suppress the panic rising in his heart, held the big knife in his hand, and tried his best to put on a majestic posture, "How about it, I'm afraid, let's go back obediently and continue to be your beggar, don't look for trouble for yourself here." ”
The corners of the girl's mouth grew more and more curved, and she turned slightly sideways, and snorted at the other teenager who shot at her side, "Let them see and see." ”
The panic in Mr. Zhao's heart couldn't help but be even worse, and he couldn't help but look at the young man, could it be said that this young man was even more powerful than the girl, but looking at the thin body that could be blown away by gusts of wind didn't seem to look like it!
The boy stepped forward, carefully pulled a black briquette from his pocket, seemed to pump it from it, and threw it into the uninhabited clearing.
With a "bang", for a while, the area was full of smoke and dust, and clods of dirt flew wildly, and many clods of soil flew in front of the eyes of General Zhao and the soldiers he brought, and then fell to the ground under their frightened eyes.
What is it, how can it produce smoke and dust and bounce clods of dirt?
When the smoke and dust cleared and all the clods of soil fell to the ground, a curious soldier ran forward to check after getting the hint from General Zhao, but he was directly frightened by the scene in front of him.
His voice trembled and he shouted, "My lord, it's terrible, a big pit, a big pit." ”
General Zhao and the soldiers all hurriedly stepped forward, their eyes wide open, and they saw a large pit large enough to bury two or three people in the place where the briquette fell.
Mr. Zhao is not stupid, if there were people here, then he would have been ejected a long time ago, maybe like the original land here, he would have been bounced into debris a long time ago.
Zhao ordered the soldiers to retreat to the city gate, and he walked up to the girl with a smile on his face.
"I said, girl, you can't rebel for no reason, tell me the reason for your rebellion, and if the conditions allow, we will agree to your request."
Heroes don't eat the losses in front of them, these people in front of them are just beggars who can't eat enough and can't wear warm clothes, and all they want to do is money or food.
The girl raised her eyes to the young man who had thrown the black briquettes just now, and then the young man took out a piece of paper and handed it to General Zhao.
Mr. Zhao opened the folded paper, and as he looked at the line by line, a pair of eyes opened wider and wider, and his heartbeat was unexpectedly out of rhythm, how could each line have the same name "Junlan"?
He couldn't look any further, and if he looked at it again, it was time for his heart to jump out of his chest.
"Girl, you wait, I'll go and I'll be back."
General Zhao gave a few words of explanation to the leader of the soldiers he brought, then turned over and quickly rushed back to the city.