Accompanied by the rumbling sound of artillery fire, Guishan still launched a full-scale war of aggression against China. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, Xiao Si, Chen Lu and the others were facing a deep pit of about twenty meters, but they still decided to go down. Maybe he knew that the invasion of the Ghost Mountain Country had begun to give up the idea of going to the tomb to find out, but it was too late to say this at this moment.

Xiao Si took out the ropes that had been prepared long ago, one tied to the nearby tree, and the other connected the three people together. Then, Xiao Si threw the rope tied to the big tree into the pit. The three of them maintained the order of the bottom of the small four, vigorously centered, and Chen Lu at the top, slowly sliding.

Due to the need to ensure Chen Lu's safety, Xiao Si tried to slow down his speed, and after about half a pillar of incense, the three of them arrived in the tomb. Xiao Si took out the torch he was carrying and lit it, and a little bit of light filled the world they could see. From now on, it is a state of one thought of life and one thought of death.

By the faint light, the three of them groped in the darkness. After walking for a long time, Xiao Si suddenly stopped, and Dali and Chen Lu behind him also stopped immediately. Xiao Si squatted down with a torch and tapped the ground in front of him with his finger, but the ground collapsed widely. Then the firelight, the three of them saw the dry bones vaguely from the collapsed place. I was stunned, I didn't expect to encounter the first murderous place so soon.

BP, as the first attack site of Ghost Mountain, soon fell. The Eighth Army, including the commander Zhang Meng, was all broken. BP is crushed by iron hooves, and chaos reigns in the city. Bao Fu naturally couldn't avoid it, and all the people, including the old lady, were surrounded by groups.

The Guishan Army adopted a policy of saluting first and then killing the famous local squires and heroes before they were killed. Leading the troops to surround the Bao Mansion was a young man, with a saber on his shoulder, a foreign gun in his hand, and said to the old lady with a smile: "Old lady, where is the owner of this mansion?" ”

The old lady sneered and did not answer, but spit into the face of the Ghost Mountain officer.

"Eight Tooth Road." The Ghost Mountain Officer said angrily. After wiping the spit off her face, she pushed the old lady to the ground. The family behind him wanted to step forward to help, but was stopped by the soldiers of Ghost Mountain with guns.

The poor old lady was in her prime, and when she was thrown to the ground, her hair was disheveled, and her clothes were covered with dust. The old lady got up from the ground tremblingly, but her face was not angry. This bland appearance once again angered the Ghost Mountain officer, who put away his pistol and drew his saber instead.

I saw the Guishan officer holding a knife in both hands, his face was hideous, and he slashed it with a knife, and a living life dissipated like this.

The death of the old lady is not a big deal in the case of the invasion of the ghost mountain, but its impact is beyond everyone's expectations.

The old lady used her life to exchange Bao Zhen for an excuse to resist foreign enemies, and Bao Zhen had every reason to argue the chairman's policy of attacking the outside world and first securing the interior, and released the words that if he did not resist the foreign enemy, he would switch to the GC Party. Forced by Bao Zhen's influence, Chairman Xie had no choice but to arrest both inside and outside, and the resistance to the Guishan army officially kicked off.

It was night, and a white shadow drifted into the camp of the Ghost Mountain army in BP. At the right time, the Guishan officers were discussing the next strategic goal, and their invasion of China could be described as pressing step by step.

A scream echoed in the conference room, and the deceased was none other than the young man who had killed the old lady. A middle-aged man with white hair and white clothes appeared beside him, his hands behind his back, and the other officers next to him stayed away, looking at the uninvited guest.

With a successful blow, the middle-aged man did not leave, but stood in place, a pair of deep eyes scanned all the officers present, and finally stopped at the ghost mountain general Yagami * Tianren.

The white-haired man opened his mouth and said, "Heavenly General, I heard that you almost became a member of Yaqi at the beginning, so let's make a comparison." ”

The celestial beings were just about to speak, when a voice came from the shadows. "White madman, if you want to do it, I will accompany you. How can you bother the heavenly generals to do it. As soon as he finished speaking, a man stepped out of the shadows. The man was dressed in a black night suit, leaving only one pair of eyes exposed. Even in the eyes that are exposed, there are more dark eyes than whites, as if they were born to belong to darkness.

The white madman laughed wildly and said, "Okay, it's not worth the trip to be able to do it with Chief Yaqi." However, once it is done, it is a battle of life and death. ”

"What if I don't say yes?"

"Then it's up to you." The white madman closed his eyes, raised his head slightly, and had an intoxicated look on his face, as if he was intoxicated by a very happy memory.

The ghost mountain is still martial, the spirit of bushido is more important than life, and the ghost mountain officers present are the best among them. When they saw the appearance of the white madman, they were all furious, but because Yagami * Celestial was present, no one dared to be presumptuous.

"Hahahaha." The white madman laughed maniacally.

To be honest, the scene was indeed ridiculous, and a group of ghost mountain warriors were shocked by one person.

Yizhi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said: "White madman, there is a saying in China that it is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. If you are like this today, I will pay it back again in the future. ”

"Return? Will you return it to the uncle? Uncle frightened, I haven't seen it yet, if you can let me see it, I still want to thank you. ”

The white madman in front of him is indeed not afraid of heaven and earth, but the people he cares about are those who are not afraid of death.

The situation in front of you, how to put it, is very embarrassing. But obviously, white maniacs don't give up so easily. If you can spend it like this until dawn, it is not unbearable.

The white madman opened his eyes, looked at Yizhi, and said slowly: "I want three days, these three days, the Ghost Mountain will temporarily truce and stop the invasion of China." ”

The people were astonished, they had never seen such a bold man, and they had never heard of such a thing. But since the white madman has made such a request, he naturally has his support.

"Okay." The words floated out of Yizhi's mouth lightly, as if he didn't care, and stunned a group of ghost mountain officers, they all looked at the eight gods * celestial beings, but the celestial generals did not have the slightest intention of opposition, as if there was a precedent for this since ancient times.

As soon as the words fell, the figure of the white madman disappeared from front of everyone, as if he had never come, leaving a group of surprised and stunned Guishan officers.

When the news spread to HK, Han Fei and Qin'er were teary-eyed. Han Fei secretly felt guilty in his heart, he didn't persuade the old lady too much with Qin'er, if he told Qin'er the consequences of this matter, Qin'er would definitely be able to convince the old lady.

At this moment, Han Fei could only hold Qin'er tightly in his arms and let Qin'er's tears wet his clothes.

The war is so cruel that there are thousands of people who hug each other and cry like this. Throughout the ages, peace has always been the aspiration of the people.