Jia Bi called Agui in the car and explained that he couldn't go because of something temporary. After more than ten minutes, they arrived at the place where Jia Yu's troops were camped.

A few months ago, this hillside was uninhabited, but now a military base with an area of about 1,000 square meters has been built.

This has to make one imagine if the surrounding villages knew about it, whether it would cause panic and think that it was a prelude to war.

When Jia Bi and his entourage came to this camping site, they happened to meet the Spring Festival kitchen in the army, which specially made dumplings for everyone to eat.

Captain Lin asked the rest of the team to carry Jia Yu into the house, and ordered the medical team to come in and treat Jia Yu.

Captain Lin took Jia Bi and Captain Wang to another room, asked them to sit down, and then said in a calm tone, "Hello, my surname is Lin, the main meaning of Chief Jia asking you is to hope that you can keep what you see this time secret. I also hope that you will cooperate with me in my work to erase my memory. ”

Captain Wang slapped the table and stood up, "What do you mean?" Anyway, I've helped you too. Didn't you know that erasing memories would cause damage to your soul and affect your talents? ”

Jia Bi is a spirit soldier brewing in his body again, he can see that Captain Wang has consumed too much power, and now he is just holding on. Otherwise, it would have been greeted a long time ago, and there would be no nonsense at all. Qin Cun knew that Captain Wang was a man with a temper.

Don't worry about other things, he thinks Uncle Jia Yu can keep him and Captain Wang.

Captain Lin continued to face Captain Wang with an indifferent face, "This is a routine matter, whether it is you or Chief Jia's nephew, the matter is too big to be like this." ”

Captain Wang scolded, "I'm going to draft Mom, do you want to fight." ”

Captain Lin threw out a bunch of charms out of nowhere, "Tell you, it's okay to lose your temper with me." ”

After speaking, when he was about to erase the memories of Captain Wang and Jia Bi, Jia Bi was about to make a move when Jia Yu kicked the door open and yelled at Captain Lin,

"Lin Mudong, don't take advantage of Lao Tzu's absence, you will pull the tiger skin and bully Lao Tzu's people. I told them that one of them was my brother and the other was my nephew. I will be responsible for the accident, and from this moment on, your position will be temporarily replaced by Xiao Tang. You honestly go back to the headquarters. ”

At this time, Lin Mudong glanced at Jia Yu with cold eyes, "Chief Jia, when you came, you got an arrangement from a certain big person, and if necessary, you can cut it first and then play." There are so many secrets in your nephew, and your junior brother has witnessed the secrets in your nephew. If you can't bear to do it, don't let me take care of the three of you here. ”

Jia Yu took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, put it in his mouth, snapped his fingers and lit the cigarette, leaning against the door by himself, Xiao Tang came over with five people behind him, Xiao Tang pointed to Lin Mudong, "Lin Mudong, I suspected that there was a mole." I didn't expect it to be you, an old pedant. ”

Lin Mudong was still fearless when he saw this posture, and said with a sneer, "It looks like I have to write a few more disappearance reports written above." Come out, guys. ”

Six figures with the figure of Stallone broke through the wall. Jia Yu looked incredulous, because it was the dead soldiers who had been blessed by Confucianism within thirty years with Jing Ke songs. He had seen two of them when he met with a certain chief, and today there were six.

This kind of dead soldier has a powerful heroic righteousness, can ignore spells, and his body is so strong that even the divine beast weapons in the experimental stage can't kill him, and under the influence of Jing Ke's spirit in Jing Ke's song, these dead soldiers are not afraid of death.

Lin Mudong swiped at Jia Yu's cigarette, and the cigarette that Jia Yu lit was cut off from the cigarette butt. He picked up a cigarette, snapped his fingers, the cigarette spontaneously combusted, and he took a puff and spit out the smoke ring.

"I'm 58 years old and I've been in this department for 39 years. As soon as you relied on your master's high-ranking connections, you climbed to my head after doing those few tasks, ten years! Ten years, and I will retire in two years, before you came, I was the oldest in terms of seniority, and I was not below you in terms of strength. In the past ten years, I have watched you continue to use the resources of the department to get stronger. My jealousy is burning, and today I finally got my chance to climb on top of you forever. Confucian dead soldiers give it to me. ”

Jia Bi saw the opportunity and had an extra three-edged military thorn in his hand, like a tiger descending the mountain and pounced on Lin Mudong. He stepped on the back of his knee, pressed his left hand against the top of his head with a military stab, and grabbed his neck with all his might

Jia Bi completed a complete set of actions in an instant and said, "Uncle Lin Mudonglin, you and your dead soldier had better not move now. If you move, I'll leave a hole in my body, and you should be able to feel the power of this thorn. ”

Lin Mudong was in a cold sweat, and he felt the endless evil qi from this military thorn piercing his scalp and his brain pumped, but he couldn't move, and this young man might really open a hole if he moved, but he didn't know that Jia Bi was just a verbal threat, and he wouldn't really do that.

Lin Mudong read out the static poem of the dead soldier, "The general died in a hundred battles, and the strong man returned in ten years." ”

Captain Wang felt that the three-edged thorn in Jia Bi's hand was very familiar, but he didn't remember where he had seen it for a while.

Jia Yu took out the White Tiger Dagger, handed it to Xiao Tang and instructed him, "Brothers, take turns to move their hands once, this is just right, tell the brothers not to be greedy for merit." ”

The Confucian dead soldiers fell one by one, and Xiao Tang escorted Lin Mu to the east, and called a few people to help carry the dead away.

At this time, there were only three people left in the room: Jia Bi, Jia Yu, and Captain Wang.

"Jia Bi, isn't this triangular army thorn Qin Lao's. Jia Yu and Captain Wang asked almost at the same time. After asking, the whole room fell silent, and the three of them glanced at each other. At this moment, Jia Bi was the first to break the silence, "That's right, this is what Elder Qin sent me." Moreover, Elder Qin also told me to keep it secret, hoping that my uncle and Captain Wang would keep it secret for me. ”

Jia Yu took over, "It's no problem. But you will keep today's events secret for me. The impact on the village is too great. Senior Brother Wang, do you have anything to say? ”

Captain Wang knew that Jia Yu was telling him to go, and there were too many things on Jia Bi's body, and it was inconvenient for him to understand. "It's okay, Master knew that Jia Bi was in danger and asked me to come and save him. Man has been saved. It's time for me to go, too. I'll see you later, brother. ”

After Captain Wang said this, he left, but this passage revealed a message, that is, Jia Bi was valued by Qin Lao, and Jia Yu should not do anything to Jia Bi.

Jia Yu saw Captain Wang leaving, walked to Jia Bi's side, thought for a while, and then said to Jia Bi, "Bi Zai, I hope you can tell me what happened to you on the seaside road a few days ago, and what you encountered may be related to your uncle's mission this time." If not, I'll send you home. ”

Jia Bi was very confused about the things he encountered on the seaside road, and finally met someone who might be able to solve his puzzles, but he told him in his heart that the existence of the man in blue could not be revealed.

So Jia Bi told Jia Yu about the ten elders carrying the coffin on the beach, except for the existence of the man in blue, of course.

After Jia Bi finished speaking, he waited for Jia Yu to tell him why he encountered such a thing. But Jia Yu didn't, just listened to Jia Bi and took him out of the camping site to prepare to go home.

In the car, Jia Yu lit another cigarette, drove with one hand, and said to Jia Bi, "Driving with one hand and smoking, this is your uncle's bad problem, don't learn it in the future." I know you have a lot of questions in your mind, but the identity of your uncle is not destined to tell you so much. It's for your own good, and you can come and be a soldier if you have a choice. Then you may have a chance to learn about it later, but it's hard to say how long. Of course, don't come to the uncle's formation, I'll help you find something to sit in the office or something. ”

Speaking of this, Jia Yu took a hard puff of cigarette, and not a trace of smoke was revealed, all of it went into his lungs. Silently drove to the door of the house, and when he was about to enter the house, he said in a voice that only Jia Bi could hear, "By the way, find a chance to go with me to thank Village Chief Qin, today's matter is thanks to the gift he gave, although I don't know the situation, but Village Chief Qin undoubtedly saved our lives." And remember to tell your parents that the motorcycle broke down on the road. I saw you on the road, and a few kind passers-by sent the car back. I'll take you back by the way. I'll go back to my room and get some sleep. You remember to help your dad let go of the door cannon. ”

Jia Yu walked back to the room, while Jia Bi sat in the hall and waited for his parents to come back. It's only eight o'clock now, and according to the usual parents, they don't go home until ten o'clock to prepare the food, and then thank the heavens and the earth, and finally let go of the door cannon and eat the food again.

These two hours are an extraordinarily long time for Jia Bi... Because the events of the past few days are far more dangerous than his life for more than ten years, he feels as if he is dreaming when he returns home. He fell asleep in his memories.