With his extremely keen sense of smell, Wang Chao quickly found Xu Qing who was sitting on the top of the mountain in a daze. However, he soon noticed a strong look of displeasure on the owner's face. After a second thought, he guessed the reason and reached out from his pocket.
He took out a folded piece of paper and handed it to the owner.
Xu Qing frowned, took the piece of paper, unfolded it, and took a look. There were two rows of color-printed portraits. The top row was of Solo and Yang Jin. The heads of the father and daughter were specially circled with a red pen. The bottom row was
The master and servant and Master Jinghui, who was dressed as a Muslim woman, each had a word written in red pen under their heads.
Wang Chao said in a deep voice: "Master, do you know what is written under our avatars?"
Xu Qing shook his head and said: "I don't know, because it was probably a photo taken by a camera along the way when we were leaving the city. The bearded soldiers were very efficient and even printed out color pictures for us."
Wang Chao gritted his teeth and said: "The bearded soldiers with colorful pictures each had one in their hands. When they saw me standing by the water pool holding a gun, they would shoot me. I left a bearded soldier who could speak Chinese and asked a few questions, who was Sha Sha?
General Lu personally gave the order, except for the father and daughter who want to live, we can deal with it on the spot."
"Deal it on the spot!" The expression on Xu Qing's face suddenly changed. He already understood the reason why Lao Hanba went on a killing spree. People were going to kill him without mercy, so why were they still stretching their necks to be slaughtered?
Wang Chao nodded with a serious face and said: "I won't attack anyone unless they attack me. The ones I killed were all those who shot at me. Those dogs didn't pounce on me and bite me. They are all alive."
Xu Qing said: "I know, let's go find someone quickly. You can carry me there faster." He refolded the paper in his hand and put it into his pocket, then took two steps forward and climbed up the back of Wangchao.
It didn't take much time for Wang Chao to find the father and daughter and Master Jinghui. There seemed to be some kind of tacit understanding along the way. No one mentioned the pursuit of soldiers. They all walked around the mountain for a while before leading the donkey down the mountain and starting again.
After embarking on the road, they will not stop again. Everyone has only one goal in mind, to return to China.
The office of the Huaxia Wuhun General Staff was filled with a pungent smell of alcohol. Ren Bing was dozing in the office. Recently, he has been in a state of half-drunk and half-awake. He only drinks and sleeps all day long.
He drinks when he wakes up and goes to sleep when he is drunk, as if everything happening outside has nothing to do with him. Only when he is drunk can he forget some things temporarily.
Dong Dong - The door was knocked twice. Ren Bing at the table moved his body slightly and continued to sleep.
Squeak! The door was gently pushed open. Huang Pulan and Yingge walked in lightly. Yingge walked to Ren Bing with a military coat on her arm, put the clothes on him, and then stretched out her hand.
She took away the two wine bottles on the table with gentle and familiar movements. She had been doing the same thing almost every day since the Chinese Wuhun returned from Longling.
Huang Pulan lost a lot of weight, and there was a hint of haggardness that could not be concealed on her originally pretty face. She walked to the opposite side of the desk and sat down, looking at the silver hair on Ren Bing's head. She just stared blankly. She knew in her heart,
The man in front of him was burdened with too much. His hair turned gray one night, and his hair was covered with silver threads for two nights. After two days and two nights without eating or drinking, he made an extremely difficult decision to return to China.
No one in the Chinese Martial Spirit and the Holy Blade refuted Ren Bing's words, because everyone knew in their hearts that the decision he made was correct. However, what awaited everyone after returning to China was disappointing silence. Ren Bing and He Shang were called to the General Staff
The War Department held a meeting. So far, no one knows the content of the meeting. After the two men came back, they became a pair of drunk cats. They only drank and let off steam every day and slept soundly.
The dead are gone, but the living will continue to live. The Battle of Longmen left Wuhun Blade with a painful memory that cannot be forgotten.
Yingge stood next to Ren Bing, gently pressing her bulging belly with one hand, and gently stroking the man's white-haired head with the other hand. She could feel the beating of the little life in her belly, and she could also feel the sadness and helplessness in the man's heart.
"Xiaolan, you'd better go back. He can't talk to you like this." Yingge sighed, with two crystal lights flashing in her eyes. She sniffed, trying to suppress the surge in her heart as much as possible.
She had the emotion to move, but she couldn't do it.
Huang Pulan tapped the table with his fingers and whispered: "Boss, I know you can hear me. I will take Xiaorou back to Jiangcheng later. Do you still remember your favorite words before? There are some things that cannot be escaped.
, you have to face what you have to face, cheer up, we all believe that he will come back, right?"
Yingge felt a tremor in the palm of her hand that was on Ren Bing's head. Although it was very light, she could feel it.
Huang Pulan stood up with a bitter smile, took out a folded piece of paper from his pocket, put it on the table, and whispered: "Boss, I'm leaving. This is my request for leave. Take care."
After he turned around, he took just two steps and looked back at the man at the table, but there was still no reaction at all.
Yingge whispered: "Xiaolan, be careful when you go out." There was another tremor in the palm of her hand, and she stroked it naturally.
Huang Pulan nodded heavily and said: "Understood, take good care of the boss and the baby in your belly, and let's go." After saying that, she turned around and left the office without any hesitation. She wanted to go to Jiangcheng, where Xu Qing lived.
Wherever she went, she firmly believed that the little man would return to that city one day.
The sound of stumbling footsteps gradually faded away until it disappeared completely. Yingge reached out and patted Ren Bing's head lightly, whispering: "I know I'm not asleep. Get up. There is nothing to hide between us."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ren Bing raised his head with a cry, reached out and grabbed the 'leave request' in front of him and opened it. There was a line of elegant handwriting written on the note. Senior Wu Chi hid under the cliff of Shengwu Hall to recover from his injuries...
Ren Bing raised his white eyebrows slightly, reached out and took out a lighter from the drawer and lit the note, letting it burn on his fingertips, and two flames danced slightly in his eyes.
The Holy Blade Base is different from the silence in the Wuhun Base. When you walk into the base gate, you can hear bursts of shouting, the sound of dice shaking in the cup, the crisp sound of dominoes hitting the table, and the shouting of curses.
The hustle and bustle... This place has become a large underground casino. Drinking wine and throwing money are everywhere. He is not a fool, and he will not drink alone. If you have money, everyone gambles, and if you have wine, everyone drinks. He also
On a whim, he recruited several female superpowers with hot bodies, wearing bikinis and rabbit ears and walking around carrying drinks. They called it "let joy dilute sadness and let troubles go to hell".
He Shang bets every day and loses every day. He indulges in it and never tires of it. He also has a belief in his heart that the boss will come back. When the time comes, he will make these silly little guys look good. Waiting to be happy. What you drink is