Chapter 788: Return to the Voyage!!(First Shift in the Morning)

Subsequently, Xiao Hong arranged some ways to deal with emergencies before distributing the flow pattern.

However, this raises another question, that is, where will these magic patterns be placed? After they are out, if they do not act quickly, how will they be hidden.

You don't have to kick it in your pocket.

Faced with such a problem, Xiao Hong also quickly gave a solution, that is, to dig out a groove in the heel, put the magic pattern into it, and then seal it with special resin glue.

It's just that although this method is good, it can only hide two war patterns, but at the moment, basically every prisoner is a double war pattern, and there is still a flow pattern that has just been sent to the hand, what should I do?

"With that, you can hold all the flow patterns between your legs. Xiao Hong pondered for a moment and responded.

"Between the legs?" Scarface was surprised.

"Behind the balls. Xiao Hong's brows tightened slightly, and he simply said straightforwardly, because Gao Xiang's soldiers were not very careful in their search of prisoners, and that place was even more of a dead end in the search, in fact, there were already many prisoners before, and they were often using that place to hide materials.

Faced with this scene, the other prisoners did not say anything, and decided to do so before going out, after all, now is not the time to talk about anything decent.

After a day of rest and preparation, all the stone houses were stripped away, and the remaining materials were buried deeply, Xiao Hong led the prisoner army and rode on iron-legged horses, without the slightest pause and no nostalgia. While driving the war paint, shuttle through the forest at high speed, encounter the strike of the spirit beast, and kill it directly!

More than a dozen master masters equipped with excellent war paints opened the way. Along the way, it is basically a horse and a flat river, no matter what kind of spirit beast you encounter, counting Xiao Hong, the thirteen great masters shot at the same time and directly bombed it away.

After a day and a night of running wildly, Xiao Hong and the others finally came to the exit of the cave where they came.

Now this place is still the same as when it came, and it is obvious that the Gao Xiang soldiers do not want to take excessive risks at this time, in fact. Nor is the dangerous work of opening caves to be done.

If the prisoners of the Xinyi concentration camp did not eliminate the number of spirit beasts below a certain number, Gao Xiang Zhenyi would also send prisoners from other concentration camps.

Although there is no way to compare it with the prisoners of the Lutheran concentration camp. Most of them are at the level of pilots, but there is no problem when they are cannon fodder.

They jumped off their horses, and all the prisoners sat down on the ground, sealing the two war patterns in the soles of their shoes with resin glue, and placing the flow patterns between their legs. Hold it in place with a thin rope made of bark.

With all that was almost done, the prisoners unloaded a few black-toothed wolves from their horses and smeared the blood on their bodies as much as possible.

Half an hour later, look at the prisoner army in front of you. One by one, they had become bloody, and they looked like they were dead. And he slammed the magic pattern knife in his hand on the stone a few times, forming countless scratches. The aim, of course, was to create the illusion of a fierce battle.

As the prisoners were ready, Master Wo once again turned his gaze to Xiao Hong: "What about these iron-legged horses? ”

Although there is a flow pattern, but the flow pattern is a consumable, but a consumption of power, and it is impossible to carry a large number of supplies, after all, once you escape from the concentration camp, what will you face next, the eighth layer is trekking through mountains and rivers, and the battle is continuous, and the use of this iron-legged horse is naturally still there.

"It's easy, tie them to a nearby tree, and someone will help us carry them back to the camp. Xiao Hong responded, put all his things into the spatial rift, and then stuffed the positioning magic pattern he made not long ago into the mouth of the iron-footed horse, and forced the iron-footed horse to swallow the positioning magic pattern into his stomach, such a magic pattern can stay in the horse's belly for at least a week.

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"Remember, when I kill Wu Jiqi, it's our signal. Xiao Hong turned his head, glanced at the prisoners slightly, and gave a low command, and led the bloody prisoners out of the Amethyst Cave.

Since the A-word detention area has been completely emptied, Wu Jiqi has nothing to do in the Xinyi concentration camp, so he has been staying in the Demonic Troop Carrier, anyway, there are plenty of supplies here, and Wu Jiqi also wants to see how many people can get out.

At this moment, Wu Jiqi is in the main control room, leisurely sipping tea, there are some delicate snacks in front of him, and his eyes are looking out of the window a little easily, now for Wu Jiqi, the only thing he is worried about is Xiao Hong, don't get me wrong, Wu Jiqi is worried about Xiao Hong, not because he has any good impression of Xiao Hong, but in his opinion, Xiao Hong is his cash cow, Xiao Hong is not dead, he will be rich.

And in Wu Jiqi's opinion, Xiao Hong estimates that he will not be able to escape from the palm of his hand in this life.

As for the soldiers of Shangbang Zhenyiguo in the hull, they didn't show too much, they all looked extremely lazy, snuggled up in metal chairs, chatting, not caring about the life or death of the prisoners, and even some were still betting on how many could come out.

However, at this moment, Wu Jiqi's expression moved slightly, and through the viewing window, he only saw a sudden movement in the dark cave.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that the Gao Xiang soldiers who were constantly patrolling the entrance of the cave suddenly became alert, and then pointed the magic rifle at the entrance of the cave with a brush.

The next moment, looking at Xiao Hong, who was covered in blood, staggered out of it with a broken demonic knife, his white hair almost dyed red.

Immediately behind Xiao Hong were the other prisoners, all covered in blood, and the black-toothed wolf skin armor on their bodies had been soaked so that they couldn't recognize what it was, but they only felt that they were all over their bodies, exuding this fishy smell.

Such a smell couldn't help but make Gao Xiang's soldiers frown slightly.

After a while, seeing that Wu Jiqi was leading thousands of Gaoxiang soldiers, he set out in unison, and the demonic rifles in his hands were aimed at Xiao Hong and the others, his face was full of nervousness and shock.

After a rough count, 532 people, a lot, even the extremely weak Flo, was recited out.

Such a scene, hundreds of years have passed, and it has almost never appeared, and when you enter the cave where the spirit beasts are extremely dense, you are not dead.

And they can also see that these people are not lazy at all, as if they are all killing a bloody path.

Looking at Wu Jiqi again, after the initial shock, there was a faint smile on his face, it was incredible that these people could not die, but Wu Jiqi didn't care too much, the only thing he cared about was that Xiao Hong was still alive.

At the moment when Wu Jiqi smiled, Xiao Hongbian directly threw the broken demonic short knife on the ground, and the other prisoners did the same.

"Xiao Hong, it's good that you can come back alive. Wu Jiqi smiled coldly at Xiao Hong, and then changed to a look at Gao Xiang's soldiers.

More than a dozen of the Gao Xiang soldiers nodded, and began to pat the prisoner's body a few times, conducting a preliminary body search, just like in the blood-colored cave before.

Even individual prisoners, Gao Xiang's soldiers just looked at them a few times, and turned around directly, the reason is very simple, that is, the blood stains on their bodies really made Gao Xiang's soldiers feel a little dirty, especially when they were on their hands, they were even sticky, and even had a fishy smell.

After the preliminary examination of all the prisoners was completed, the Gao Xiang soldiers directly escorted the prisoners into the Demonic Troop Carrier.

However, just when Xiao Hong had just passed by Wu Jiqi, Xiao Hong suddenly stopped, turned his head, and said softly to Wu Jiqi: "Do you know why we were able to escape? It's not that I command well, but we have captured a large number of iron-footed horses, which are fast and in excellent condition, and now they are in the middle of the cave, I don't know if General Wu Jiqi wants it? One horse is 100 gold coins." Xiao Hong said softly to Wu Jiqi, and showed the devil's signature smile.

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Looking at Wu Jiqi again, he glanced at Xiao Hong, and said with a cold smile: "What kind of trick are you playing again? Do you think I'm going to be fooled?" Just kidding. ”

Xiao Hong didn't speak, he turned his head directly, and entered the Demon Pattern Troop Carrier with a relaxed face.

Ten minutes later, the two demonic troop carriers set sail slowly without stopping.

Xiao Hong, who was sitting in the cell, had a calm expression and was slightly sluggish, giving people a feeling of exhaustion, as did others.

Just when the Demonic Pattern Troop Carrier climbed to a certain height, Xiao Hongbian could clearly see that it was about ten kilometers away from the Amethyst Cave, and at some point, a Demonic Armored Corps, more than twenty Demonic Tanks, and more than 30 Demonic Fighters were stationed, parked in a square, and in the other direction, there was a military camp, as for how many people were unknown.

Obviously, Xiao Hong will no longer attack here, or right, there are Gao Xiang soldiers on almost all sides, once he moves, he will ensure that there will be no casualties?

On the other hand, Wu Jiqi in the main control room sat in the main seat, his fingers kept tapping on his thighs, don't look at Wu Jiqi directly said that to Xiao Hong, but if what Xiao Hong said is true, hundreds of iron-footed horses, if they are of outstanding quality, it is 50,000 gold coins, and it seems to have come for nothing, and more importantly, Wu Jiqi turned over and over, and he couldn't think of any conspiracy Xiao Hong.

However, even so, Wu Jiqi did not act rashly, he knew very well that Xiao Hong was not so kind, and he must have a plan, but what is this plot?

After a few hours of sailing, the two Demonic Troop Carriers were moored on the docking platform of the Xinyi Concentration Camp.

At this moment, in the reception room of the Soul Research Institute, Yi Sinan and the others were still pushing cups and changing lamps with Li Shengjun, talking and laughing, and they were almost a little drunk.

Seeing that in the demonic troop carrier, a lot of bloody prisoners walked out, Yi Sinan's face couldn't help but flash a look of surprise, with just a demonic short knife, he could come out of the amethyst cave without injury, this is too fake, right?