Chapter 60: Rise Up
"Almost all of the five major battle columns have been arrested, and many people are still urgently recruiting people outside, and they were suddenly arrested, and now there are not many people in the courtyard who have combat power."
"Qingqing, Ah Jiu, they only come back once in a while, to see the wounded, Yan Qing and Chen Yi have been following them, and more than a dozen people from Crazy Di often come, but all of them come at night, and the defense side in the south of the city has long been full of new recruits, and they can't go back if they want to."
"After the old man caught a lot of people, he never showed up again......" He Xiaoliang was anxious to get Miaodie's letter, and told all the changes that happened during Zimo's absence at a very fast speed.
"Ma Cheng and Wolf Run?" Zimo didn't seem to see the two.
"Isn't this still going to eat? More than twenty sick people are here, we can't let them starve to death! ”
"Zimo, I guess the reason why I didn't end our nest is just to leave a reputation outside, we must have beheaded a spy group in the Blue Wolf Country......!
Zimo withdrew the Xuanwu Qi Shield, handed the letter to He Xiaoliang, and then said to Liu Dali, "Why don't you put on the golden armor?"
"Hehe, reluctant!" said the little chubby Liu Dali.
"Put on! Stand guard at the door, do it for the brother's prestige, and open the Chifeng War Zone in three days!" Zimo walked outside as he spoke, and went directly to see Mo Yunfei.
As soon as Zimo walked out of the door of the council hall, he saw Mo Yunfei trembling and walking towards here step by step.
"Haha, it's good to be able to walk!" Zimo smiled.
"The side effects of the battlefield life-saving pill are very big, I took it at the time, I was alive, once I lay down, I couldn't get up at all, Ah Jiuyi gave me more than a dozen pills, and I was lying down for too long, and my body was very weak" Mo Yunfei took one step and took two steps.
"It's not that I'm afraid you'll die, I think, Ah Jiu may have liked you" Zimo said, since the doctor let Qingqing and them stay here, he was afraid that Qingqing and them would be put into the general's tent like other team doctors, since Qingqing and they were here, then Mo Yunfei was also there, and Mo Yunfei's eyes on Ah Jiu could probably be seen.
"Hmph!Zimo, don't fool me, don't treat me as a brother? Ah Jiu is not here, I won't leave at this time, I have confidence in you, our brothers will break into the world together" Mo Yunfei took three steps and swayed, two steps and a shake, and walked to Zimo.
Mo Yunfei looked at Zimo and suddenly said in surprise: "Zimo, are you okay, why did you suddenly lose your strength, I can't see how many layers your combat strength is now?"
Zimo smiled slightly: "No layer, but it's okay"
Zimo walked into the courtyard and shouted: "All the broken arms and legs, all the ones who can walk with kinetic energy"
Zimo's voice penetrated sharply, anyone could hear it, and the shrunken men who were all in languishing opened their hazy eyes after hearing it, shook their heads, and slowly walked to the middle courtyard.
The little chubby Liu Dali was dressed in gold, holding a huge wolf tooth spike sledgehammer stick in his hand.
This thing is like a hammer not a hammer, like a stick is not a strange weapon, with the appearance of the little chubby Liu Dali Meng thirteen years old, it is very out of place.
is a golden armor, which makes countless people's eyes bloody. It's even more unbearable than a toad eating swan meat.
"Brother Zimo, I'm going to see the door" The little fat Dunle walked to the gate of the compound with the big guy on his shoulder.
He Xiaoliang and Miaodie's letter also read it again and again, it is nothing more than that if He Xiaoliang goes to the Chifeng War Zone with Zimo, he will have time to go to where they are, everyone must be in a war zone, although it is said that the distance is hundreds of miles, but it is always good in a war zone, Yunyun .......
Among them, he also said a lot of charming words, and He Xiaoliang, who provoked him, couldn't help but want to go away now.
More than 20 wounded sick people and the lame firehead army who did not leave, stunned as He Xiaoliang jumped out of the council hall happily, I don't know what happened, but it can make this quartermaster who scolds his mother all day happy to jump.
Zimo looked at a group of wounded people who had no fighting spirit, and said softly: "Everyone has made meritorious contributions, although the body is a little disabled, but it is this time to eliminate dissidents and save their lives, this is a bad thing, or a good thing, everyone thinks for themselves." ”
After a slight pause, Zimo continued: "The wind and rain have passed, and the catastrophe is no longer dead, it is normal for brothers to want to spend the rest of their lives in peace. ”
"However, I want to go to the front line, kill the enemy, make war exploits, eat fragrant, and drink spicy food! The establishment of our Moniu war camp is still there, and the transfer order from above has long been down, so if you want to go with me, stand up straight, and if you want to spend the rest of your life here peacefully, go back to sleep."
After Zimo finished speaking, he looked up at the sky, grandma's, the doomsday is really good, I don't pay attention to anyone, I feel very cowy.
Zimo remembered that there was a story about a wicked man who had done absolutely bad things and saw God after he died.
The wicked man said to God, 'I want to eat well, drink well, and play well...... and don't have to do anything'
God said, "It's ready for you, please!"
The wicked get their wish and enter a huge space, where there is endless food to eat, good wine to drink, and nothing to do.
The wicked lived very, very comfortably for two years.
After two years, he slowly began to get bored, after five years he began to get tired of eating and drinking all day, after eight years he began to feel uncomfortable eating and drinking every day, and he did not even have a person or thing that made him angry all day long, and after ten years, the wicked man was extremely tired of this life, so he saw God again.
The wicked man said, 'I want to do a little bit of something, even if it's sweeping the floor and running errands.'
God said, 'There is no such thing as you said, only eating, drinking, and relaxing.'
In desperation, the wicked had to live here for another ten years.
In ten years, the wicked man was almost mad from boredom, and he came to God and said, "God! I'm going to be mad, please let me do something?"
God shook his head and said, 'There's nothing I can do for you.'
The wicked man asked, 'How many more years can I be conscious?'
God Says, 'Ten Thousand Thousands of Years'
When the wicked man heard this, he immediately went mad and became mad, and at last he could not bear it, and he said: 'God, you better go me to hell!'
God said, 'This is the hell of endless trials!'
A month's hospital bed life is like capital punishment for these men who lick blood from the knife edge, and Zimo himself has a deep understanding of this idea.
Time passed minute by minute, and finally, a person asked in a low voice: "Shaoqing is willing to lead us, aren't you afraid that we will be dragged down?"
"Hehe, what are you afraid of? We are all warriors, we have exterminated the most powerful and powerful Blue Wolf Kingdom traitors together, you are all my good brothers, you are the Seoul of our Moniu Battalion!"
"Grandma, Lao Tzu said that Lao Tzu can still fight two, you don't believe it, now you believe it!" a mad python man shouted loudly.
"Disability is not to be looked down upon, but to be looked down upon by yourself, as long as you can look down on yourself, no matter what others think, confidence is to be built by yourself, I don't dislike brothers, you are all my brothers, even a lame firehead army can take in, can you still tolerate your own brothers?" Zimo looked very excited.
"Ahaha, okay, good brother, you can only know people's hearts at a critical time, grandma's, the forces we sent didn't even let go of a fart, they didn't even come over to take a look, everyone's hearts are indeed dead, but they are unwilling, Zimo, good brother" A man almost burst into tears,
There is no sacrifice in front of the general's grave, and the world knows the family affairs of the opera! This is a naked fact, Zi Moyan can not know, for the hearts of these men, Zi Mo deeply sympathizes.
"Where's the quartermaster!" Zimo shouted.
He Xiaoliang had already heard Zimo praise himself for leaving a lame firehead army just now, and when he heard Zimo shouting, he jumped directly in front of Zimo: "He Xiaoliang is here!"
"Fifty-eight pieces of customized black bull uniforms, these fifty-eight pieces are golden-saffron, this is the highest glory of the black-cow camp, in the future, I want anyone who sees the gold-silked saffron black-cow uniforms to be extremely respectful!"
"Yes!" He Xiaoliang shouted loudly.