Chapter 169: The Great Anti-Water

Xue Wan was shocked, if Ding Jun hadn't held it down in time, she would have rushed out a long time ago.

"What's going on? What's going on?" Xue Wan asked two sentences in a row.

Ding Jun couldn't see the opposite form clearly, but Shi Miaoshou's words in the distance could be used to answer her: "That's right, this is Guge Women's City, but it's not 'your Guge Women's City'." Under your pressure, the people have long had enough of a boring, dark and oppressive life, and are full of yearning for the sunny and flowery world outside the mountains. And I can give them just that, so they are willing to follow me, overthrow you, and step on one foot again, so that you will never turn over. You accept your fate, people in this world live for fame, power, and freedom, and no one is willing to be a slave to you, everyone just wants to turn over and be liberated. Therefore, you underestimated human nature, overestimated yourself, and died unjustly at all. ”

Ding Jun realized the danger, and when he turned back to the right rear, he saw Shi Miaoshou in a leather jacket, leather pants, leather boots, and a sheepskin hat. It turned out that the other party used a special pronunciation method to create a false sound field, which sounded like it was in front, but in essence it had detoured back to them.

Just behind Shi Miao's hand, the black pressed a crowd of people, all of whom were women in fur winter clothes.

"Xiao Ding, don't come unharmed?" Shi Miaoshou smiled and raised his hand to say hello.

"The ...... in the back They are all from the women's city, but the way they look at me has changed! "In a hurry, a quick reminder of the snow night.

The women were carrying guns in their hands, their faces were pale, and their eyes were cold, like a group of female ghosts from hell who had just been liberated.

"Uncle Shi." Under the elbow and armpit, Ding Jun still calmly called each other, neither sad nor happy, neither humble nor arrogant, and his joy and anger were invisible.

"It's me and it's me, it's a little strange to see that I'm still alive, isn't it?" Shi Miaoshou asked.

Under the gaze of all the enemies, Ding Jun smiled slightly: "Yes, it's a little strange." But I know that Uncle Shi does everything for a purpose, he is clever, stealing the day, and ordinary people can't guess it at all. ”

He was actually satirizing Shi Miaoshou's death, but Shi Miaoshou was not moved at all, but laughed: "Xiaoding, this place has become my territory, and they are all my people." What about you? The next choice should I make, with me, or with the High Priest?"

While laughing, Shi Miaoshou frowned and looked at the turbulent and tumbling river from time to time.

Ding Jun and Xue Wan glanced at each other, and immediately saw the anger and sadness in each other's eyes. It is understandable that the women's city is Xuewan's home, and now that the family is ruined, the high priest is on the ground and dying, and she has even lost the last bargaining chip. All you can do is fight against the odds and make a desperate bet. However, in such a situation of disparity in strength, the battle is bound to die, and there is not even a one-in-10,000 chance of victory, and it is certain that as soon as the battle is fought, it will fall into a tidal wave of enemy formation, until it is exhausted and dies of exhaustion.

Therefore, he will not choose to charge hard, but turn around as much as possible, and wait for that glimmer of life to appear.

"Choose, look at them, they don't have much patience." Shi Miaoshou urged again.

"Uncle Shi, we ...... Is there a third option?" Ding Jun asked.

Shi Miaoshou shook his head: "Between life and death, or to the left, or to the right, or to survive, or to sacrifice life." Xiaoding, you are so smart, do you still need my reminder?"

Chapter 21: The River of the Sky, the Valley of Petrification

When he was in Torin Temple, Shi Miaoshou always appeared as an old, depressed, bitter, and sad persecutee, so it aroused Ding Jun's sympathy and was willing to sacrifice his life to help. But now, he has a domineering presence between his eyebrows, and he has occupied the absolute advantage of this battle.

"No need." Ding Jun replied succinctly.

Although it was already time for Tu Qian to see the dagger, he still blocked Xue Wan behind him and did not let her face Shi Miaoshou directly. He is a man, and at all times he must be a wall in front of a woman, sheltering her from the wind and rain. If anyone wants to hurt her, they must run over her.

In his career as a special forces, he has faced many difficult dilemmas. The most dangerous time was when he single-handedly faced 25 al-Qaeda killers. The opponent is fully armed, with all kinds of guns, but he is out of ammunition and food, and only a tactical knife for self-defense is left. That time, there was only a thin layer of window paper between him and the Grim Reaper, but he never had the slightest fear, but was as calm as a cook, making reasonable use of the mountain caves, seven in and seven out, and accurately cutting the enemy's throat. Until the twenty-five killers fell to the ground, the knife was still sharp, and there was no sharp edge.

Around him, countless siblings have been killed by terrorists, but he has survived unharmed until now. The reason for this is that the calmness beyond ordinary people, the all-pervasive keen touch, and the intuition to quickly judge right and wrong are the three talismans he possesses.

"The women's city has been liberated, the boulder that weighed on everyone's heads has been kicked away, and the people of the women's city must live under the free sky, right?" Shi Miaoshou said righteously.

This evil is on the mind of the master of the female city, and it immediately caused a cheer.

"We don't want to get involved, can we let us go?" Ding Jun asked. At the moment, the female city master blocked all the retreats, leaving only the side leading to the river, which seemed to force him to take a risk.

"Xiaoding, I don't want to embarrass you, but now you have to make a choice." Shi Miaoshou shook his head and waved his hand at the same time, "Bring the high priest over." ”

The high priest was lifted up by two men and thrown to the ground at will. She had been cut off below the knees, and her body was shortened, which looked extremely strange. Her golden robe had been torn off, and she was wearing only a close-fitting white jacket, which had been mottled with blood.

She was alive and breathing, but she was worse than dead.

"If I hadn't stopped her, they would have bitten her to pieces in one bite. Xiaoding, think about it, these people are strictly confined to the bottom of the mountain, they can't laugh and sing, they can't live a normal life, and once they give birth to a baby boy, they will be exiled with the waves without knowing life and death. The repression is too deep, and their humanity has been distorted. Who caused this qiē? It was the high priest who caused great damage to their hearts and deprived a woman of her right to life. When you come out to mix, you always have to pay it back, don't you?" Shi Miaoshou explained slowly.

Ding Jun can ignore the life and death of the high priest, but he understands that Xue Wan, as one of the heads of the female city and the most trusted subordinate of the high priest, this group of anti-water people will definitely not let her go.

"The women's city has existed for so long, how can we count all the problems left over from history on the head of the high priest?" Ding Jun tried to change the subject, but was interrupted by the roar of the killer in the female city.

"Kill her! Divide and eat"

"Kill Xue Wan, she is a cronie of the high priest, she deserves to die too!"

"One person bites them to death, I've had enough of these years!"

"Kill them, rob all the treasures of the Women's City, and go to the outside world! Go find our son......"

Ding Jun made a decision: "Go down to the river and break the cauldron and fight."

In this situation, where there was no cover to borrow, the two of them fought hand-to-hand with thousands of people, and once they got involved, they didn't want to get out alive. He couldn't let Xue Wan be insulted by this mob, and his only choice was to hope to cross the river and reach another world.

"Xiaoding, no matter what you decide, now you have to hand over the Xuewan girl behind you and give everyone an explanation." Shi Miaoshou said gloomily.

Suddenly, three women with disheveled hair snatched out from behind Shi Miao's hands, one with a flat-ended spear, and two with a very strangely shaped Arab curl scimitar in their backhands.

Their goal is Xue Night, running all the way, all the way screaming: "Kill that little slut and bury the high priest!"

"Get down to the river, follow me, I'll count down to five seconds and act. Five, four, three, two" Ding Jun's calculation of time was extremely accurate, and before shouting the word "one", he turned his wrist back, and the edge of the small knife attached to his wrist tilted upwards forty-five degrees, but the back of the knife was stuck between several bones on the protrusion of the wrist.

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