Chen Changhai woke up slowly, touched his hot cheeks with his hand, and it hurt a little, as if it was swollen.

My head is a little dizzy, and the scenery in front of me is still a little blurry.

"What's wrong with me?" Chen Changhai asked leisurely, his consciousness was still a little confused now, and his memory was still stuck before he fainted because of the fork.

"Boss, you pumped it."

Shaking his head, a bad thought came to his mind again.

I came here the day before yesterday, and I came again today.

It's not long in life!

This was the only thought in Chen Changhai's mind.

"But my face is swollen." Chen Changhai looked at the puppet soldiers suspiciously and asked.

"It's Laba, when he saw that you smoked, he ran out to find some herbs, and after feeding it, he stopped smoking it, and then your face was swollen, not only was your face swollen, but now even your neck is swollen." Someone pointed to a puppet army with a simple face and said.

Chen Changhai touched his neck, it felt quite hard, and it seemed to be swollen.

He stood up slowly, and a puppet soldier next to him immediately came over to help: "Head, are we still going to practice?" ”

Chen Changhai sighed, and said weakly: "Don't go, go back to the stronghold first, I want to be quiet." ”

"Head, is Jing Jing your concubine? If you want to, brother, I'll go to Ping'an City and bring her to you. ”

"Get out!" Chen Changhai kicked on the thigh of this blind puppet soldier and threw him to the ground.

MD, it seems that the anger just now was because I wanted a woman, could it really be like what Xu San said, my disease is related to women?

However, what about this pump?

Turned his head to look at Laba: "By the way, what kind of medicine are you feeding me, I don't know you have this ability?" ”

The puppet army known as Laba scratched his head embarrassedly, "What ability can I have, I am a farmer, and the sheep at home used to be fed that kind of grass." ”

......

I have the heart to kick it, but no matter what, people are also kind.

If this is revenge, it will inevitably chill the brother's heart, and after thinking about it, he opened his mouth and asked, "Is there still that kind of grass?" ”

"Yes! Yes! Fortunately, this grass is frost-tolerant and can be found in winter. As he spoke, Laba took out a few small grasses from his pocket.

Chen Changhai took a look at it, put it in his pocket, then took out a few banknotes and stuffed them, "This little money is a little bit of my brother's heart, go back and buy a bottle of wine to drink." ”

"Don't, don't."

Laba hurriedly stretched out his hand and pushed it back.

Chen Changhai is known for being stingy and stingy, although Laba is loyal, but he is not stupid, he knows that if he collects money today, this captain may not be able to give himself small shoes in the future.

Don't be just, Chen Changhai decisively took back the money and took the puppet army back to the stronghold.

However, absent-mindedly, he unexpectedly embarked on a fork in the road, and when he came back to his senses, he didn't know where the depths were?

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Li Si stretched out his hand to take the stack, and then flung it to the side without looking, and then the stack of bricks fell neatly on a brick stack more than a meter away.

This was repeated several times, and after the bricks were stacked, the devil in charge of supervising the work waved his hand to stop.

Then, the other devil ran to the brick stack, took out a twine hanging from the stone, measured it, and adjusted it slightly before waving his hand to continue.

This has happened several times, and Li Si is speechless about the fastidious overseer like the devil.

Although he knew that the devil army was strictly disciplined, if it was like today, it meant that the devils in this stronghold were sick, and the illness was not light.

After moving the bricks, several people sorted out other materials, and Li Si also found an opportunity to send a few voices.

At the same time, he also received the news that the county brigade had destroyed another road.

In the evening, Li Si's prison ushered in the supreme commander of this stronghold, Shangjo Dangma.

He was dressed in a neat adjutant uniform, neatly planked, without a trace of wrinkles. Like most devil officers, he is not tall, about one meter or six, and has a sanitary beard.

But unlike ordinary officers, his command knife was not hung on his body, but was kept by his adjutant, and the difference was that he was equipped with a pistol with two guns, one on the left and one hanging from his waist on the left and right. His eyes were cold and gloomy, and there was a faint smell of blood on his body, and Li Si judged from this smell that this little devil's officer should have just killed someone.

After briefly inspecting the cell, he stopped at the door of Li Si's cell.

After silently counting the number of people, he didn't speak, just raised his eyebrows slightly.

Then, with a fierce look, he glanced at the devil who was in charge of guarding the cell.

The devil immediately stood upright, bowed and bowed: "Hey! ”

Turning back, the door to the cell was opened.

His movements are fast, very standard, and every detail is done very well.

After opening the door, he quickly picked out seven people in the cell, including Li Si and Lian Wuxian.

Exposed?

It shouldn't be, because the seven people who were pulled out not only belonged to the county brigade, but also a fellow who was arrested from other places.

Just as Li Si was still thinking about how to deal with what was about to happen, the cell opposite was also opened.

Then the devil pushed him and pushed him into the opposite cell.

Li Si saw that he was not exposed, so he walked in very cooperatively.

Seven people also followed Li Si one after another and walked inside.

But when the last one was about to enter, he was stopped by the devil.

The person who was stopped was a soldier from the county brigade, and he looked at the devil who stopped him with some confusion.

But what he saw in the devil's eyes was a hint of mockery and schadenfreude.

"Click-click"

Kamijo pulled out the pistol, pulled the gun double, raised his hand, and pulled the trigger without the slightest hesitation.

Phew-

A gunshot echoed through the prison.

After the gunshot, Li Si saw his comrades lying in a pool of blood.

Lian Wuxian was about to burst out in the face of the sudden killing, but he was immediately pressed by Li Si on the shoulder.

gritted his teeth, and endured the unwillingness and anger in his heart to stabilize his trembling figure.

Kamijo waved his hand, and the dead warrior was dragged out.

The death of a comrade-in-arms came too suddenly without warning.

After Shangjo Dangma shot, Li Si even thought that his side was really exposed.

However, Kamijo didn't continue the next move, just put the gun back in the holster, and then turned away as if nothing had happened.

After Shangjo left, the devil brought a mop and a bucket, and motioned to a few people on the other side to clean up.

The smell of blood suddenly permeated the cell.

Li Si leaned against the wall, looking at the blood stains of his comrades on the ground, a wave of sadness surged up, and another comrade-in-arms died, how many are this?

He didn't know the reason, but if Xu San was there, he would have known.

Because of obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Damn obsessive-compulsive disorder, the number of people imprisoned on the left and right sides is not equal, so the damn devil just picked one and killed him.