Qing Ling'er and Shield Crack exchanged names, and then ......

The embarrassment of the mystery.

Whether it's Qing or Dun, they don't seem to be serious surnames, but more like some kind of code name, and people who don't even have real names and only code names, all of them are people with special types of work.

"Green... Little Brother Ling'er...... Shield Crack isn't my real name, I'm actually a soldier, and that name is my code name in the military. This time I came to Yangzhou City to do something for my general, I didn't expect to fall into the den of thieves, and now you have seen the situation, with my strength alone, there is basically no chance to get out, so I hope that Qing ...... Brother Xiaoqing helps. ”

Shield Crack is a lot older, so he won't be too entangled in this kind of thing, not to mention that if you want to know other people's secrets, the most polite way is of course to show your own secrets first.

After introducing his origin a little, Shield Crack glanced at the other people in the cell, and continued: "The people in this cell were all caught by mistake in this mountain forest, except for a few hunters and mountain people, everyone else is from the rivers and lakes, even if there is no internal strength, the hands and feet will not be too bad. ”

"It's been half a month since I was captured, and I know a little bit about the situation in this place, if I can gather them together, and then I command the charge in a unified way, there is a great chance of successfully escaping. ”

The army pays attention to teamwork, and the various escape plans calculated by the shield crack require the cooperation of many people, these days he has been swallowing his anger and letting Xue Lao Er and others beat him, the purpose is to stimulate the emotions of other inmates, force them out of the survival **, and then escape from prison collectively.

It's just that their fist and foot skills may be good, but after becoming prisoners, not only do they need to consume a lot of physical strength to work every day, but they also have no food to eat, and their bodies are very weak.

Of course, the biggest problem is that they can no longer use internal force, such a group of people run to face those shadows who are strong and strong, and the chance of success of the prison escape is less than one percent, so the shield crack does not dare to act rashly, and has been looking for a suitable opportunity.

The appearance of Qing Ling'er completely ignited the flame of hope for him, and with such a person who does not have internal strength but has infinite power to play the striker, the probability of escaping from prison has increased by at least 30%.

There is still little hope, but at least more than halfway.

As a soldier, you have to face all kinds of rapid changes on the battlefield, and the forty percent chance is very big for the shield split.

Merely...... Let a little kid play as a striker......

"Brother Xiaoqing, I know that you must have something important to sneak in this time, if my rude request will delay your work, don't worry about me, just do your business. ”

The light in the shield's cracked eyes flickered and dimmed, and after thinking for a moment, he decided to make the matter clear, the glory of the soldier did not allow him to use the people he guarded as shields.

"My cheap life is not important, and the affairs of Yangzhou City do not necessarily have to be me, but I simply feel that as a soldier, I can't die on the battlefield, which is a pity, but I believe that even if I die, I will die in battle." ”

"It's hypocritical to explain at this point, but be sure to prioritize your own business. ”

The last sentence was almost uttered word by word, and he looked at Qing Ling'er very seriously and seriously, trying his best to convey his emotions.

"That's... This one... I... You... Wait a minute, let me think about it" A righteous remark made Qing Ling'er's brain directly stuck, and she didn't know what to say.

"Okay!" Shield Crack said no more, sat on the ground and closed his eyes to recuperate, but the thoughts in his head were like thousands of horses starting to gallop.

No matter how bright and great the mouth says, it is impossible to say that there is no selfishness in the heart.

Can people be selfish?

If there is a chance to survive, how can you not grasp it?

It's just a matter of how you satisfy that selfishness.

Before the change, Shield Split's prison escape plan counted everyone in this cell, anyway, they were all scumbags with a lot of previous convictions, and he would not hesitate to abandon some of them at critical moments, so as to ensure that he could get out safely, and in the new plan, he even arranged himself, so as to ensure that Qing Ling'er could successfully escape from prison.

Of course, with Qing Ling'er's accident, the number of prison escapes that were planned to be planned has also increased a lot......

Qing Ling'er sat on the ground, looking at the ceiling with her hands on her cheeks, and her mind was also trying to think, Qing Ling'er really couldn't understand the righteousness of the family and country and the horse leather shroud in the shield crack, and he had only seen those things in a song and dance.

Although the teachers will tell the story of this dance and what emotions to express in the process of teaching, after all, it is dancing and singing, and all emotions are pretended.

Qing Ling'er's worry now is not whether to help Shield Split, but how to pass on the news of her own here, so that Thirteen can find a cell to save people.

This is the rescue operation arranged by the thirteenth, taking the most common internal and external responses.

In the plan, Qing Ling'er's side needs to make a disturbance first, lure some of the men and horses away, and then make a bigger movement from the thirteenth side, so that the enemy mistakenly thinks that the cell is a plan by the invaders to divert the tiger from the mountain, and instead transfer the men and horses out of the cell.

In this way, the Thirteenth and the others can safely search for people in the cell.

As for this most critical first step, the thirteen only told Qing Ling'er to adapt to the situation......

"Brother Thirteen, how are you going to change?"

"You're so smart, think for yourself when the time comes...... Alright, alright, give you a good baby, and when you get to the cell and let this firework out, I'll know where you are......"

Qing Ling'er touched the fireworks hidden in her boots, looked at the top of her head, and felt as if she had been pitted by Thirteen......

The cells of the Ant's Nest appear to be in some kind of cave, topped by a rugged ceiling, with a long, dimly lit corridor outside, and the point is that there are no windows!

There is no use for setting off fireworks here except to blow up yourself.

That's why as soon as Qing Ling'er entered the cell, he unceremoniously cleaned up Xue Lao Er's bullies, wanting to make some noise by fighting, but he found that he only exerted five points of strength, but the other party couldn't even resist a blow, and the others shrank aside, like a group of frightened old hens.

It's so strange to provoke them at this time.

Liuliu also specially told him that if he saw Qing Ling'er doing anything strange, he would directly tie up the flowers and throw them into the hole.

"What the hell is a prison break... What does it look like?"

Qing Ling'er actually wanted to ask about this matter, but when he saw that Shield Crack mentioned the prison escape, his face was full of tragedy, just like those warriors in the play who were ready to die generously at any time.

So much so that Qing Ling'er thought that if she helped her, this uncle who still looked like a good person would die, which made him a little unbearable, so he didn't dare to agree.

But now, it seems that this is the only thing that Qing Ling'er can do and make a disturbance.

In desperation, Qing Ling'er asked timidly: "Uncle Shield Split, if I help you escape from prison, will you die?" ”

Hearing this question, the shield crack who closed his eyes and recuperated in his body felt empty, took a few deep breaths, slowly opened his eyes, and said very seriously: "Little brother, I swear as a soldier that your safety will be the primary goal in the process of escaping from prison! ”

Qing Ling'er was a little confused, this answer didn't seem to be answering his own question, right? He had to ask again: "Uncle, what I'm asking is whether 'you' will die." ”

"Huh?"

(End of chapter)