Accompanied by the screams of the soldiers and the magnificent music, a young officer in a cloak slowly walked in in the dazzling light outside the warehouse, and after the young officer slowly walked in with an indifferent expression, his eyes were melancholy and gently spit out a puff of smoke rings, stretched out his right hand wearing white gloves and waved it gently, the original deafening music stopped instantly, and the last few words of the soldier who had been like a eunuch after the sound had been broken---- Xiao Wuwu. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After coming in, he spit out the cigarette in his mouth, raised his chin and looked at the emotional survivors, stretched out his hand and pressed it, and said coldly: "You don't have to be like this, this is what our Great Qin Federation Patriotic Army should do, you don't have to ask who I am, I am an ordinary federal soldier, although I became a major at the age of eighteen, and I made great contributions to the recovery of Chang'an City, but what I want to say is that this is what I should do······"

Wuwu was about to continue, but was interrupted by Xiaowei's milky voice: "Brother Wuwu, your pants are on fire." ”

"It's on fire?!" Worry-free was stunned when he heard this, and hurriedly looked down at his trouser legs, and sure enough, as Xiaowei said, his pants were on fire, and the reason was ······ The cigarette butt that I just spit out!

"Damn, who is so immoral that he spit out his cigarette butt and won't step on it!" exclaimed Carefree.

The soldiers who saw Sanssouci on fire in their trousers immediately rushed up and threw down Sanssouci and used their own clothes to extinguish the fire for Sanssouc.

"it! you put out the fire if you put out the fire, what are you stepping on me for······!

After everyone finally extinguished the fire in a panic, they collapsed to the side with a big sigh, got up in embarrassment, patted the dust on their clothes, and shook their heads after spitting out a few mouthfuls of dust that had entered their mouths.

"Ahem······ Where did you just go?"

Xiaowei said in a milky voice: "Brother Wuwu just said that this is what you should do. ”

After hearing Xiao Wei's voice, Wu Wu saw Xiao Wei with big eyes and an innocent face on his face, and quickly pretended to know that Xiao Wei and the others were also in the warehouse, and said in surprise: "Xiao Wei, why are you here!"

"Yes, Brother Sanssoucian, you have finally come to save us. Xiaowei ran to Wuwu, hugged Wuwu and said happily.

"Brother wants you to die······ What about your sister Jing Kezhu?" asked Carefree.

Xiao Wei pointed to Jing Kezhu, who was lying on the ground tied by a rope and looked at him with a cold face.

"Kezhu ~~~~~~~" ran to Jin Kezhu in surprise and put down the dust on his clothes while running.

The half-burned pants of the "Kezhu ~~~~~~" were also waved along with the worry-free run.

Jing Kezhu looked at the worry-free running in front of him with a cold face, and he didn't have to think about it to know that the previous scene was a masterpiece of worry-free.

"You're here," Jing Kezhu didn't have a good breath.

"I'm here, but you're suffering. Wu Wu looked at the tied up Jing Kezhu, and immediately shouted angrily: "Are you all blind?

Everyone: "······"

Jing Kezhu said helplessly: "I was just tied." ”

"Damn, these Ah San, they actually know my name Xiao Wuwu and want to use you to coerce me?!" Wuwu said angrily.

"It's not ······ tied up by them"

"Who tied that up?" wondered Sansso.

"Tied up by the soldiers behind you······"

Hearing this, Worry-free raised his head and said angrily: "Which one? Which guy is looking for death?

The soldier who was staring at him hurriedly pointed to another soldier and loudly defended: "Sir, it's not me, it's him!"

After the soldier who was pointed at was betrayed by his comrades-in-arms, he almost cried urgently, and waved his hand again and again: "Sir, I can't help it, you let them not go out first, and when you come, they insist on rushing outside, we can't help it······"

Hearing that this brain-dead soldier had actually sold himself like this, he noticed the contemptuous eyes of the survivors around him, and quickly stood up and raised his voice: "Listen to me, the reason why I didn't let everyone go out was for everyone's safety····· There are enemies out there who want to do evil to you, and they are eyeing you to attack you, I am for everyone's good, everyone must believe in the Federation, believe in the army, ······"

"Fool that, the music is on, and you tell us there are enemies?" said a young man angrily.

"Music, music is also played by the enemy, and it is precisely to use music to hinder the communication between our soldiers!" said Carefree in a righteous and righteous manner.

As soon as Sanssouci finished speaking, the reconnaissance squad leader who finished playing the music ran into the warehouse excitedly, and saluted after seeing Sanssouci: "Sir, the music is finished, is the chief still satisfied with the music played by the lowly position?"

Worry-free: "······"

"Sir?" the reconnaissance squad leader looked carefree and didn't speak, and reminded in wonder,

Wu Wu twitched the corners of his mouth again and again, gritted his teeth and said, "Satisfied······ Get out of here!

"Uh······" The reconnaissance squad leader looked at the carefree who was inexplicably angry, although he didn't know the reason, but he still knew each other and hurriedly saluted and retreated, and said to himself as he walked: "No, such magnificent music, why is the chief still angry?"

Worry-free: "······"

"That······ Can you untie the rope first?" said Jing Kezhu with a smile.

"Huh?······· Okay, well, Kezhu, you have suffered, alas, you don't know, since I became the youngest major in the Federation, and since I was regarded as a savior, I have lived all day long in applause and praise, but ······"

After Jing Kezhu was untied, he covered his mouth for the first time: "Worry-free, enough is enough, can you go out first?"

"Good ······"

Carefree and depressed, he pulled up Jing Kezhu and walked out of the warehouse with Jing Kezhu, followed by Wei Han, Ji Rui, and Xiaowei.

Worry-free argued as he walked: "Kezhu, it's really not what you think······"

Jing Kezhu pursed his lips and looked at him angrily and said, "Okay, I understand." ”

Carefree smiled awkwardly: "It's good to understand, it's good to understand······"

He glanced back at the three people who followed, but he didn't see any trace of the black doctor Lu Xuan, and asked suspiciously, "Where is Lu Xuan?"

Tutor Ji Rui said with a smile: "Lu Xuan separated from us, saying that he was going to save his patient. ”

Worry-free suddenly said: "It's really a responsible doctor, and he won't give up treatment at this time." ”

After everyone walked out of the big supermarket, Xing Wuchou and Luo Shan greeted him, Xing Wuchou looked at the survivors who kept walking out of the door, and angrily pointed to one of the middle-aged men with a mustache and said: "Worry-free, that is the survivor of the ventilation type, damn, if it wasn't for him, Luo Shan would have rescued us all!"