Volume 3 Desert Flying Sand Chapter 75 Disarming
"You come with me, it's a big deal to take your mother with you!" Elegy already had his own plan in his heart, and Da Shi's military strength in the desert was beyond his judgment.
"Take my mother?" Huan went and paused, if his mother could also be taken away, it would be good, "Mr. Bang, I can't leave my uncle." ”
As he spoke, the boy took out a small crumpled cloth bag from the seam of his clothes, and there were about ten sews on it, and it was still full.
"These are some of my savings, they are all broken silver, strange and stably, hehe, Mr. Bang, you can give it to my mother." ”
Huan went to weigh the small cloth bag in his hand, his face seemed to freeze suddenly, the feeling of not being under his control was very unpleasant, and he forced himself to squeeze out a smile.
With this money, my mother will have a good life, and that's enough!
He took the slightly cold hand of the elegy, unexpectedly soft, as if there were no bones.
"Sir, you must ensure the safety of your mother, I beg you, her old man is in Anyang City, and you can find it by asking a little about the Huan family. ”
"You!"
When the hand was pulled up, the cloth bag containing the broken silver was put up, why did my hand feel like it was pierced, was it the broken silver? or ......
"Please!"
Why, I can't get over it in my heart?
Emlegy buried his head, Huan Quji had already knelt down and kowtowed to him, why did he still ......
Pinching the cloth bag in his hand, he weighed it again in his heart.
If you don't dare to take risks, nothing is more important than your life!
But......
"Excuse me, you're on the wrong step!"
"Wrong?"
The old man shook a small fan in his hand and held a piece of ice in his mouth, "Look at it, it's isolated!
"How come?" "How come?" said his head and stared at the battle situation on the chessboard, attacking without scruples at every step, and finally forcing himself to a dead end.
"That's not how chess is played!" the old man bit the ice cube in his mouth, and then pressed one hand on the chess piece and gently pushed, "Don't force yourself to be embattled!"
"Teacher ......"
The old man shook his head helplessly after holding back his eyes, "Your chess skills are the worst among my disciples, but the old man is willing to teach you because you can learn to gain and lose one day! ”
Hmph, I really shouldn't have left me alive!
I've been studying the way for three years, but I'm ashamed to be defeated by you.
"Huan Quji, if I can help you rescue Xie Jie, how can you repay me?" asked as he tied the cloth bag around his waist.
"Sir, you ......"
"Your life is at my mercy!"
"As long as you can save the uncle and them, why don't you die of illness!"
"Okay!
For Huan Quji, Xie Jie is like his own teacher, knowing the grace of encounters, it is not too much to repay him with death.
According to the elegy, it is not advisable to do it now, and it is the best time to wait until late at night.
And they need Xie Jie's cooperation, just the two of them enter the camp of 10,000 people, I am afraid that there will be no bones!
"If Xie Jie and one of them can get out first, it will be much easier for us, and one more thing, we only have one horse here, I guess we can't save everyone, there will always be people who will die inside!"
The last thing to watch out for is undoubtedly the yellow-robed man, who feels completely different from those ordinary cannibals.
The emic resignation arranged for Huan Qujian to observe Xie Jie's situation on the spot, while he constantly searched for a higher sand slope, and only through constant observation could he grasp the movements of the enemy in the camp.
As the night wore on, the cold air gradually covered the surface of each piece of gravel, and sometimes a cold wind blew into the bone marrow, making people shiver incessantly.
The nightmare that haunts everyone eats away at them little by little, and the cold night is about to fall asleep!
It was always better to freeze inside the tent than outside, and the flames burning inside the brazier dispelled the chill that the soldiers brought from the outside world, and likewise increased their weariness.
"One team, two teams......"
Surrounding a large and impregnable barracks, the elegy can clearly see the movements of the soldiers who are still operating outside the tent.
It's not at all what those old people say!
The eyebrows on his forehead twitched unconsciously, and he smiled helplessly.
Everyone in the Duhu Mansion said that the Great Food Army was vulnerable, and they also said that one Tang sergeant was comparable to five Great Food Soldiers or something, which was completely untouchable!
Even these vigil troops are extremely strict when they are on patrol, like puppets being led by a string.
However, there is also an opportunity to take advantage of it, and the gap in the middle is the time when the patrol team leaves Xie Jie and them.
The premise is that Xie Jie and the others must do it first, and it is difficult for him and Huan to break into the military camp.
"Ahh
Alas, I covered my mouth in time to avoid making a strange sound.
casually pulled the wrinkled gray cloth coat that fell off behind him to his back, and the unbearable smell of sweat hit his face.
Elegy pinched his nose, how long has it been since he washed it!
It's like stuffing fish meat that has gone bad in your mouth, and it's disgusting!
This cage in front of me is really an eyesore!
Xie Jie pinched one of the wooden pillars with his hand, and there were people all around, and there would be people patrolling around him from time to time.
Find a way to escape, you can't just do it alone.
It's not difficult to get out of this cage, it's rare to escape, and the man in the yellow robe is what he cares about the most.
The Tang soldiers who were locked in wooden cages around them were all unshackled, and their eyes all fell on the backbone Xie Jie.
There was an unopened knife in his underwear.,It was originally used to cut myself off.,I think there's still such a use.。
Avoid the patrolling people, and then run to the stables not far away, and you may be able to rush out!
Xie Jie put his hand on the place where the short knife was hung, and the cold feeling that could be transmitted to his hand through his clothes was the blade of the knife!
Find out the movements of the patrols who pass by from time to time, and try to rescue as many people as possible.
"When will it be?" Huan in the distance lay down on the ground, and every time he inhaled the cold outside, he felt like his body was about to solidify, he was afraid that he would not be able to hold it anymore.
"Wait a minute!" as soon as he spoke, his body was already wrapped in three pieces of cloth, his eyebrows and lips were constantly beating, and the darkness around him pressed against his heart, eating away at his last line of defense.
"Sir?"
Huan Qu quickly looked back at the trembling words sitting on his knees on the gravel, he was wrapped in a few cloth clothes, his arms were bent and coiled like bows, his head buried in it, and his body was still shaking.
Elegy just stood in place for a short while, the tendons and veins of his calves seemed to be cut off, and he couldn't move, and the ground was like a suction cup, so that he almost fainted and lay down.
There was no one in the burden behind the young man's back, and when he touched his body, there was no cold clothing except for the light armor that was frozen into an iron cold suit!
Damn it!
Huan Qujian tied the burden behind him and stood behind the emulation, his body was not strong, but he was also a little powerful in front of the thinner elegiac.
The iron armor on his chest slowly pressed to the back of the emlegation, and his hands held the edge of the wrapped cloth, was that soft thing a hand?
"Don't ......"
Just when Huan Qujian was about to stick a little tighter, the head of the elegiac suddenly appeared, when did the faint fragrance come from? The young man was very close, that kind of fragrance like a spring breeze?
Although the head of the elegy poked out, it swayed, and the mouth was slightly open on the pale cheeks, "Don't ......"
"What?"
Huan Qujian didn't know what he was talking about, so he leaned his head forward sharply, and his body had been accumulating strength for a long time, and he leaned forward suddenly.
This momentum came inexplicably, but Huan Quji's strength was far above the rhetoric, and he was still under control by leaning forward.
"No, no, don't ....." The hand wrapped in cloth pulled out and pinched Huan Quji's face at once, and tried to push him away with some strength.
"First, sir?" Huan Quji's face was pinched, and he also felt strange.
While pinching Huan Quji's face and pushing back, his body kept pushing forward, breaking free from the restraints.
"Calm down, save some energy! if you continue like this, you'll freeze to death!" Huan Quji's face was slightly distorted, and his mouth was pushed to his nose.
"Don't ......"
After a period of struggle, the body of the resignation was still cold, which also made Huan Qujian even more anxious, so he simply untied the light armor on the outside and put his body directly on it.
The whole person slipped into the wrapped cloth clothes smoothly, and grabbed the elegy from behind.
Alas?
Why does his face have a hot feeling as if he is roasting a fire, the feeling of being burned gradually spreads all over his body, something is about to rush out of his chest, and the blood veins all over his body are ushering in an orgasm that he has never had.
What's the situation?
You're holding a person in your arms, right?
What's that feeling?
I put it on myself is the frozen tofu taken out of my cellar.
There was no temperature at all, but the feeling of softness reached him, and he couldn't help but make his face red and his ears red.
What a hot feeling!
His heart was beating faster, like a fountain hidden underground that had been unearthed for a long time, and it was about to touch his throat and eyes all at once!
Puff, puff, puff.......
Alas?
Is it your own?
Puff, puff.......
Huan Qujian touched his chest with one hand, breathing, heartbeat, lingering in his ears, and the subtle gasps of holding the elegy could be heard.
Mr. Bang?
The blood rushing in his chest became hotter and hotter, and he knew that something was wrong, the problem was not in him, but in Mr. Bang, was he really Mr. Bang?