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Hey, the knife doesn't feel right. The blood-spattered scene that Brother Lin expected did not appear.

He was stunned to find that the uncle under the knife was gone, and half of the blade was inserted into the loose soil.

He looked up in disbelief and found his uncle standing next to him looking at him, with a playful smile on his lips.

He suddenly came to his senses, stood up and drew his sword to resist.

It can be seen that his skills are very good, and he can support ten moves under the uncle's hands, but in the end, his knees were broken by the uncle's kick, and the knife was thrown a few meters away.

He sat on the ground, gasping for breath and giving up resistance.

Seeing that he had no ability to resist, the uncle picked up some dirt with his toes, sprinkled me in the face, and said, "Get up, still pretend?"

I embarrassedly wiped the dirt off my face, patted my clothes and climbed up.

Brother Lin saw that even I was standing up, and my eyes were about to fall out, as if it was difficult to accept this fact.

"Tell me, boy, how did you find out this guy was an impostor?" the uncle asked me with a smile.

"It's simple. "I'm a little smug.

"First, his military uniform does not fit, and this crack is a tear at a glance, not a split. I pointed to the tear in Brother Lin's shoulder.

"Second, his collar badge is metal, which is only worn on the daily camp uniform without training, and the non-reflective leather badge is worn on the mission. ”

"Thirdly, the lieutenant of the cavalry battalion has such a brutal personality that his subordinates do not dare to carry wine bags in violation of the law when they go out on a mission, which means suicide. ”

"Fourthly, no group commander dares to say that he lost the assembly post during the battle, because without the assembly post or the sound of arrows, the brothers would fight to the death. Besides, he hasn't lost it yet, and I don't think he even knows that the non-commissioned officer's belt is equipped with a sentry. ”

"Above. After I finished explaining, Brother Chong Lin nodded and said, "Brother, you are not professional." ”

"xxxx!" Brother Lin scolded, and then said dejectedly: "How did Lao Tzu know that there are so many exquisite, Lao Tzu thought that he would rob someone casually in the camp and change his clothes." ”

"By the way, didn't you drink the wine? Why is there nothing wrong with it?"

I scratched my head a little embarrassed, I won't tell you about my cousin's exclusive drinking skills when I drink and secretly pour wine.

"Yo, you're quite proud, your little acting skills, I almost didn't laugh at me when I squeezed my eyebrows, and I was proud. "Uncle was dissatisfied with my performance when I secretly hinted.

"Uncle, why are you all right? I saw you take a sip too. "It's my turn to have doubts.

"Just a little bit of sweat medicine, brother and I can smell it by my nose. Besides, under our twelve doors, we never drink anything from others. "Uncle is starting to sullen again.

Oh, it turned out to be the same number as my cousin, and it seems that they will be arranged to drink together in the future, and the comparison is who can rely on it, I thought silently.

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"It turned out to be twelve doors, no wonder. Brother Lin sighed, and then suddenly took out a red wax pill and stuffed it into his mouth.

The uncle pinched his cheek with his left hand like lightning, and put his right hand into his throat to pull out the red wax pill.

As a result, as soon as his right hand reached into his throat, it retracted with lightning speed.

I saw a thin line of blood flowing from the fingers of my uncle's right hand.

"Yes, what kind of person are you? You even have a blade in your mouth. The uncle calmly kicked Brother Lin in the stomach.

Brother Lin's stomach hurt sharply, he bent over and retched for a while, but he didn't vomit anything, and then he raised his head and smiled again: "It's useless, this wax pill melts when it sees acid, and the information in it also dissolves when it sees water, and no one knows anymore, haha." ”

"It's a pity that I haven't seen the information, I haven't seen who the contact is, it's useless for you to kill me, I'm just a pawn, what about the twelve doors, haha. Brother Lin laughed for a while and quieted down.

Then he added with a little sadness: "Collecting money to do things, giving lives for others, it is justified, the money I received is enough to save my mother, it's worth it!"

Hearing this, I realized that he turned out to be a filial son, and he came out to take risks to save his mother.

I was moved, and his hoarse voice made me almost cry when I heard it.

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The uncle was still expressionless, suddenly galloped a few steps, picked up the fallen waist knife, quickly rushed back and stabbed it into Brother Lin's stomach, and then pulled it horizontally, and the internal organs of Brother Lin's stomach flowed out with a bang.

The uncle rummaged through it urgently, found the stomach pouch and cut it, reached in with both hands and touched it, and finally found the red wax pill for him, which had not completely melted, which may be the reason why the uncle moved fast enough.

The uncle tore off a piece of Brother Lin's clothes, wrapped the wax pill with his clothes and pinched it gently, apparently trying to crush the wax pill to take out the information.

As soon as the wax pill broke, the uncle threw away the wax pill and his clothes, and then looked at Brother Lin with a gloomy face.

said: "It's okay, you still want to kill me with a poisonous needle at this time, you made up this story well, fortunately, Lao Tzu is on guard, and there is no way for you." ”

I had seen so many internal organs, and I was about to vomit to the position of my throat, but when I heard this, I was forced to hold back.

What? The story is made up?

I looked at the ground in disbelief, and sure enough, I found that in the pile of broken wax pills that had not completely melted, several jet-black needles were forked out and placed on a small ball in the middle.

Brother Lin was not dead yet, he struggled to laugh again, and said with difficulty: "The twelve doors of bullshit, the poison is not only on the needle, the poison is still on the surface of the wax pill, the poison in my belly, see you touch my belly so well, from the moment your finger is cut, you are already dead." ”

Oh my God, what a sinister serial poison scheme.....

When I think about it, it's really deadly..... I feel like I'm listening to the Arabian Nights, and my spine is numb.

Brother Lin lowered his head in satisfaction, and taunted the uncle again before he died: "Thank you for helping me commit suicide, in fact, I know a lot of things......"

I stiffened my head to look at my uncle.

The uncle's face became solemn, he took out more than a dozen pills from the hidden bag and threw them into his mouth, then cut open the wound of his injured finger, squeezed a round of black blood, poured some medicine powder and applied it to the wound, and then sat on the ground and began to exercise pranayama.

I stood dumbfounded, not knowing what I could do.

I can only pray that Uncle don't die or die, you are a hero, you are the most handsome.

Time passed slowly.

The blood between the uncle's fingers slowly dripped downward, from crimson to black, then to dark green, then to thick yellow, and finally slowly to crimson again.

Finally, the uncle let out a long breath.

I opened my eyes.

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"Uncle, are you alright?" I asked happily.

"I can't die, I just can't move for the time being," the uncle said slowly: "You hang his body back on the horse, and then ride on my back, we can't delay when we go back to the camp." ”

"Uncle, I'll just carry you back, right?

"No, you have to take it back, the corpse is full of clues, except for the poisonous stomach bag, you even have to pick up the intestines, the stakes are very high. The uncle said solemnly.

Well, whether it's true or my uncle is deliberately trying to tease me, I can only spit out and carry the bits and pieces of the corpse back to the horse and tie them up.

Then he picked up the uncle, climbed on the back of the horse with difficulty, and pulled the horse back together.