Looking at the long sky and drinking ten buckets, drunk and laughing at people slaughtering dogs.

It is difficult to cry for a long time, and the pink beauty walks on the ground.

Wine into the liver and sausage essence dreams, lonely people do not stop.

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The upper body of the snake species is the same as ours, but the lower body is in the shape of a snake. It is said that this snake species is extremely fast, walking through the grass and shrubs as if it were walking on the ground, and can easily climb 10,000-year-old trees. The arms of the snake race are strong, and they dance with a hundred pounds of axes and swing a thousand pounds of sledgehammers. The male of the snake race is born strong and burly, with blue or blue scales on the face, and the female is born with a charming and charming skin, which is like a protein, which is unforgettable at a glance.

No matter how handsome and beautiful their appearance is, it can't hide the terrible fact that they are cannibalistic. ”

"Grandpa, what do you mean by cannibalism?"

"To eat is to eat, and they eat people, just like we eat chicken. ”

"Cannibalism, I don't want to hear this story!"

The wooden house could not protect itself from the wind and rain, and the grandfather and grandson huddled in the only rainless corner of the dilapidated house. The little boy's big watery eyes stared in the darkness at the overturned table in front of him, and the broken stoneware bowl contained the porridge he had had time to eat.

"Grandpa, who were those people who broke into our house just now?"

"It's a wicked man. ”

"Do they eat people too?"

"They don't eat people. ”

"Oh, that's the snake breed is more terrifying. ”

At this moment, a scream suddenly came from next door.

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After the lightning flashed, the thunder hid in the far distance and only shouted a few times, and then the sky was dark again, and only the raindrops jumped from the sea to the earth.

The general in front of him frowned, and the few soldiers who had just been sent into the house seemed to have been swallowed up by this dilapidated house, and they came and went without returning, and in the end they only threw a miserable scream from this house.

The rest of the soldiers, you look at me, I look at you again, looking at each other and not knowing why, just waiting for the leading general to give an order.

"The people who went to call for reinforcements haven't come back yet?" asked the general in a low voice to the people around him. The soldier beside him looked left and right and replied, "I didn't come back." After thinking about it, he sneered and said: "It's okay if you don't come, you are wise and martial, and you can't let others share this great credit." ”

It was a flattery that he had used not so long ago, but now it upset him. He knew that this wicked man trapped in a dilapidated house by him was not easy to deal with, and that this guy could kill the regent and escape, so it could be seen that he was not an ordinary bandit. Now that he sees him taking people's lives like a ghost, how can he not be annoyed in his heart? He actually started fighting and retreated, how could so many brothers around him watch, and the person next to him was still slapping himself on the back, the more he thought about it, the more annoying he became, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

"Shut your mouth for me!" the general yelled angrily, "Get out of the way!"

The sneering smile of the soldier froze on his face for a while, and he couldn't understand why the general was angry, until he was dragged behind by the person behind him with the cloth armor, and then he sighed stupidly.

The general took a step back, thinking that if he sent someone up again, he would probably lose his life in vain. Although it doesn't hurt him to have a few or dozens of his subordinates die, he is only worried that if he can't catch this wicked person and he will lose his troops, then he will definitely lose his face, not to mention his reputation, and it may have an impact on his career. It is absolutely impossible to give up your life to take the lead, and it is really a dilemma to think like this.

Seeing that the general's forehead was sweating, fortunately, it was raining on his head, and it was dark and dark on the day, otherwise others would be embarrassed.

Before and after the words, let's talk about Zhanhong in the room.

Previously, Zhanhong used the corpse on the ground to stand by the wall to deceive a knife, and a group of Xinzhu soldiers and generals outside thought they had succeeded, and seven or eight people came in before and after, and the seven or eight people who came in were unlucky, and one by one Zhanhong, who was hiding in the dark, stabbed his heart and lungs, cut his neck and cut his head, and all of them lost their lives.

Zhanhong rose to the occasion, and the tension and fear of being trapped in a foreign country were completely lost in his heart. The gentle smile on his face was replaced by a wicked ruffian smile, and the pain on his body stimulated his brain, and the pain and blood made him extremely excited.

The dilapidated house made of wooden planks and stones crumbled in the torrential rain, and the occasional dog barking in the distance entered Zhanhong's ears through the rain curtain, and there was no other movement.

The people outside the door withdrew? Zhanhong thought in his heart, but he didn't dare to go out rashly. Although he has the courage of a master, he also knows that a good dog can't stand up to a wolf. It is not easy for Zhanhong to take the head of the general among the thousands of horses and thousands of troops, and if he wants to kill the thousands of horses and thousands of troops, even if he wants his old life, it will be difficult to complete.

Thousands of horses and thousands of armies are facing each other, and it is about strategizing and playing on the battlefield, which is not his strength.

For a while, the people inside and outside the broken house were frozen here with their own hearts, but that Zhanhong knew that the longer it dragged on, the more unfavorable it would be for him.

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This Xinzhu general moved the idea of setting fire to the house in his heart, raised his hand and wiped the rain on his face, and then instantly dispelled, he could think of setting fire to this rainstorm is really clever, thinking of this, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, raised his right hand Mass Knife into the broken house and shouted: "Go! Catch that wicked man and there is a reward!"

When these words landed, a group of soldiers shouted and slaughtered into the broken house, and the slower legs and feet fell behind, so they had to sigh in their hearts, but they didn't know whether to sigh that their lives were too big to rush to play with their lives, or that they didn't grab this opportunity to make meritorious contributions.

The general in the rain paced back and forth, the Maass knife in his hand raised and lowered, his eyes always fixed on the door of the broken house.

Someone in the ruined house shouted, "My lord, the wicked man is gone!"

"What?" the general looked surprised, pulled away the soldiers blocking the door, and shouted: "Get out of the way! Get out of the way!" When the general entered the dilapidated house, the fire lamp had been lit in the house, and under the bright light, there was nothing else in the dilapidated house except for the corpse, and Zhanhong disappeared without a trace.

"My lord, my lord, look at the back!" A soldier carried a fire lamp to the corner of the wall of the inner room, and saw a hole in the wooden wall behind the wooden shelf. This official should have been annoyed, but not only why, but he was relieved in his heart. Put the official knife into the sheath, and said slowly: "Spread out and find it!"

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Zhanhong used a knife to cut a hole in the wooden wall, and when he drilled out, it was an extremely narrow gap, about two fists away from the neighbor's house, and he had to break the wall again. This Zhanhong knocked down the shelves and then went into another dilapidated house, and saw two figures, one tall and one short, in the dark.

"Grandpa!"

"Don't make a sound!"

Zhanhong glanced at it and said in a low voice: "Listen to your grandfather, don't make a sound." After saying "hehe", he smiled, came to the door with a short knife, and saw through the gap in the curtain that a group of soldiers surrounded by the next door rushed into the broken house, and then took advantage of the chaos to slowly open the curtain and flash out, and disappeared into the alley in the blink of an eye as if the foot was smeared with oil.

The crossroads in front of me were restored, and the horse at the entrance of the alley was still there, bowing his head and letting the rain flow down the horse's mane, his nose fanning his wings, and his front and rear hooves stepping lightly. Zhan Hong saw this horse and thought that he should not be polite, leave here first, and then talk about it, and then turn over the reins of the horse on his body and leave. Just as he was urging his horse, another group of men and horses was coming not far behind him. Looking at the two Indy Khan horses led by him from a distance, the two generals in black cloth armor and iron ropes on their shoulders watched Zhanhong urging the horses away, shouted the word "chase" in their mouths, and the two horses left the ground and went straight to Zhanhong.

The soldiers who followed the generals on foot galloped behind their horses to catch up, but their two legs really couldn't outrun four legs.

Zhanhong's body rose and fell with the stride of the crotch dismounting, and when he looked back, he saw that the two horses were chasing closely behind him, and the three horses were walking in the flow of carriages and horses. The lanterns on the left and right streets were thrown behind in an instant, and the light and shadow flickered in front of them, the raindrops slapped straight on the face, and the wind whistled in the ears. The crotch horse is running faster and faster, and the chasing soldiers behind him are chasing closer and closer. The horses flickered left and right, the carriages and horses were frightened, and the pedestrians screamed and avoided.

One of the two behind him has superb riding skills, and his crotch horse is also extraordinary, and he has been on par with Zhanhong in the blink of an eye. The fast horse commander drew the saber from his waist and swung it violently on the left side, and Zhanhong hurriedly leaned to the left before seeing the knife approaching, and the tip of the knife slashed against his Zhanhong's left arm, and he was about to hit the knife by one point. Looking at Zhanhong's body again, the short knife in his right hand had already stabbed out obliquely, but this short knife was too short, it was not a weapon used to fight on horses, and he couldn't touch the other party at all under a stab. But even so, it frightened the fast horse general to pull the reins slightly and dodge to the side.

Zhan Hong cursed on his lips, the short knife in his hand turned out to be a useless burning stick, what use did he want? Just thinking about the fast horse general rushing up again, Zhan Hong saw this and made a move, and with a flick of his wrist, he threw the short knife in his hand and flew straight towards the fast horse general who rushed up. To say that the general reacted quickly, and he wanted to hide when he saw the sideways, but he misjudged that the target of the flying short knife was not him, but the BMW horse under his crotch. This is the way of Zhanhong, the short knife pierced into the neck of the horse, and then look at the fast horse will be the horse under the crotch of the horse to fall down, the inertia of the forward let the horse and the man on the horse roll a few times like the ball and then slide forward more than ten meters, the horse whined, and immediately the general hit a carriage parked on the side of the street.

The horse pulling the carriage was frightened for a moment, and its hooves flew forward, and the wheels of the carriage were pressing on the head of the fast general, and it was really like a crushed watermelon, and the brains were mixed in the muddy water.

Seeing this, the general who followed closely behind saw this, clamped the horse's belly with his feet, lifted the reins in his hand, jumped high under the crotch, jumped over the horse carcass on the ground, and continued to chase Zhanhong.

Said that this Zhanhong has no thing in his hands, and his eyes rolled and he thought that we would fight for equestrianism, and he thought that he would hide in a stirrup on the right side, and he just dodged the knife in front of him and found that the opposite direction was driving the carriage, and the collision of the carriage and horse had to kill this Zhanhong.