The 393rd round: Skillfully rescuing the wounded

It's been a long time since I've stopped, and the characters in the story are a lot more alienated from me, so I've tried my best to visit them these days, and I'm close to them, cheering them up, cheering up, I'm worried that they'll get lazy after a long time, and if they don't appear when it's time to appear, they'll leave the readers hanging out there, right? Fortunately, they still listened to me, anyway, they promised very well, but what the result is, it depends on the readers and friends, I hope to be able to cheer, throw a few steel hammers or something, the actors are happy, and the performance will be enjoyable.

Without further ado, the story continues.

But said that the green hair had just won a small battle, and ordered the soldiers to clean up the battlefield while on guard, and at the same time, she was also planning a big battle in her heart, hoping to turn the current unfavorable situation through a battle, and now, her troops' morale was strong, just in one go, as long as they occupied this orchard, they could rescue the soldiers of the first squad from the pit, and soon, as soon as the reinforcements arrived, the multinational force would inevitably drive straight in, and the momentum would be like a bamboo, and she could also be ashamed and vomit all her anger。

That could be said, but the reality was much more brutal than she had imagined, and the confusing and many tail-like traps in front of her were an insurmountable chasm for the multinational force, a nightmare for the multinational force.

Only by cracking the secrets of these pitfalls can Qingmao turn nightmares into sweet dreams. How to crack, from the painful cries of the wounded of the pharyngeal tribe, she finally found a solution.

So, she stopped the soldiers who were beating the wounded of the Pharyngeal tribe, and then pretended to shush each wounded and asked them about the meaning of the multinational force's expedition to save the people of the Pharynge tribe and so on. I can't imitate what I said, and I can't remember exactly what I said, anyway. Qingmao's words seem to be gentle and drizzly, and they sound very comfortable. The hearts of those wounded who were originally closed are gradually about to open up, and they will feel that in the face of such a red-haired dinosaur, if you don't take out all your hearts, it seems to be against the conscience of heaven.

Just when a heart of green hair is about to open like a flower. Suddenly, the music on the opposite side of the field is full of sound, whether high-pitched, tactful, or soft, so that your mood will also rise and fall with the music. Sometimes towering mountains, sometimes gurgling water, sometimes green fields, sometimes magnificent. Many of Qingmao and her warriors were immersed in it. It's like you're back home, or you're at a famous place, you're having fun, you're enjoying a meal, or you're ......

As for what exactly they think, I don't have a one-by-one survey, but in short, that's about it. In stark contrast to them. Our wounded were sober and unmoved by the music. Some of them widened their eyes, some pointed their claws at their mouths and shook their heads, and some of the wounded vomited incessantly, thinking that they had eaten too much before the battle or had been hit on the head by the enemy.

At this moment, many stones the size of dinosaur eggs suddenly flew from the opposite position. At first, the density was not large, but each stone seemed to have eyes, and it flew specifically on the head or leg of the MNF soldiers, and when the MIF soldiers who were addicted to music woke up from the pain, the stones began to fly all over the sky. It seemed to be hail, overwhelming, and the soldiers didn't care about the pain, and they scattered their feet and ran into the distance. Qingmao also came to her senses, and she had already suffered a few stones on her body, and she realized that she had been fooled again, but at this moment, it was useless for her to shout at the top of her voice, and everyone fled for their lives. Qingmao understood that if she didn't run, she might be trampled by her own team, so she had no choice but to join the fleeing team and run away.

Those who were running slowly, feeling something sharp in their buttocks, turned their heads to see that the soldiers of the Swallowing Tribe Spear Team were stabbing with spears in their paws, and they all had fierce eyes and flying footsteps, and they were swarming towards them......

After the green hair's team ran out of this orchard, they got rid of the pursuit of the pursuers, and the frightened soldiers sat on the ground and gasped, their throats and eyes were smoking, but their stomachs were empty, and they had no appetite, but there was no way to have an appetite, there was really not much to eat, although there was a river not far away, but who dared to rush over, maybe there was an ambush in the swallowing tribe.

Qingmao counted the number of dragons, and lost more than 200, leaving nearly 1,000, so that the team brought out by Qingmao has lost more than half of it but has not built an inch, and the morale that has just been puffed up is now like a deflated balloon, and the whole team is more like a melon field that has been hit by hail, dilapidated, and not a little angry.

The words are divided into two ends, each on one side.

Peony was very excited, he didn't expect that this battle would go so smoothly, not only successfully rescuing the wounded soldiers, but also causing the enemy to lose more than two hundred. On the one hand, Peony asked the pikes and tripwire teams to do a good job of defending themselves to prevent the Qingmao's team from counterattacking, and on the other hand, ordered the members of the tap team and the people to participate in the rescue of the prisoners in the pit, and at the same time restored the pit to ensure the safety of the entire defense system.

Since we used a special ladder, it took less than half a day to rescue the captives who fell into the trap, Jin Dan ordered them to be moved to a safe place in the rear, and sent special officials to receive and transform them, Pink felt that the matter was very important, and there could be no mistakes, and the front line could not be separated from me and Peony, so he ordered Dice and Mahjong to personally manage the matter, and instructed them to report it immediately if something happened, and the army could drive over immediately. Dice and Mahjong are naturally familiar with our musical language, reassuring the leaders that they will be able to handle these things.

"The big head is still to come," Peony said with a smile, "and there are still seven thousand to digest." ”

Dice smiled and touched his belly and said:

"Don't say 7,000, even 70,000 I guarantee that I can digest it, even the bone residue is digested cleanly, leaving no residue. ”

Look at the belly of the dice, it is indeed not small, this guy has also seen the world, I think he will be able to do a good job, I patted his belly and said:

"Go eat it, or you'll be snatched away by someone else." ”

Dice smiled and took the task and left.

We seized the time to clean up the battlefield, moved the wounded to safety for treatment, and buried the fallen soldiers and the dead soldiers of the multinational force in different parts of the orchard, so that it would be easier to pay their respects and to find the bodies if the Hum tribe wanted to bring back the corpses. (To be continued......)