At midnight, the temperature in the green gauze tent dropped sharply, and the cicadas in the field also stopped singing. The people in the camp were sleeping soundly, snoring one after another. Suddenly, a tiny rustling sound came from the corner of the camp, and a black figure emerged from the tent.
He walked out and tiptoed into the tent where Han Baihang was.
The black shadow entered the tent and paused for a moment. When his eyes adjusted to the environment, he glanced left and right and saw the target, Ding Qingyao, sleeping undressed and lying on the edge, taking a slight nap, which could not hide her petite body.
His chest rose and fell, tightening his chest every time. The black shadow trembled, untied his belt impatiently, threw himself at Ding Qingyao's body, and at the same time covered Ding Qingyao's mouth with the rag in his hand.
Ding Qingyao woke up instantly and opened her eyes as wide as possible. The man riding on her was so heavy that she couldn't breathe. She struggled desperately, humming for help from her nose, but the man's strength was too strong, and one hand
He pressed the rag into her mouth, and used his other hand to tear off her clothes. She instantly felt a chill on her thighs...
The sorghum stalk was so excited that he was sweating profusely. Just when he was about to get what he wanted, a thick arm suddenly stretched out from behind and tightened his neck. The force was so strong that he suffocated instantly. He went to break his neck in panic.
At this moment, his arm was violently swung back, and his body of more than 130 kilograms flew out of the tent and fell to the ground. He was just about to struggle to stand up.
Another whip hit him hard on the back, and he screamed in agony, like a dog with a broken waist, slumped to the ground and unable to get up again.
"What a courageous dog!"
Hou Zhao stepped on the waist of the sorghum pole, looked down at him sinisterly, and said coldly: "I've given you my orders many times, but you still dare to get interested, you're so tired of living!"
The tomb robbers all woke up, looking at the furious call and the disheveled sorghum pole, and instantly understood what had happened. They all looked at the sorghum pole with cold eyes. Grave robbers have their own set of rules, and those who do not follow the rules
, there is only one end.
"Master Hou, please spare my life!" Gao Lianggan must have known his fate, and he begged Hou Zhao for mercy in panic.
Hou Zhao was unmoved, frowned and shouted: "Stop his mouth!"
The wretched man who had called for warning last night came out with a lump of dirt picked up from the ground in his hand, forced it into the mouth of the sorghum stalk, and said playfully: "Brother, bear with it."
The sorghum stalks could only whine and moan, unable to speak a word.
Hou Zhao then waved his hand towards the tomb robber: "Let's do it!"
Several tomb robbers responded, picked up shovels and picks from the camp, and plunged into the green gauze tent. Soon, the sound of digging a hole was heard in the distance.
After more than ten minutes, several tomb robbers came back. Without saying a word, they set up the sorghum pole and walked towards the green gauze tent. The sorghum pole obviously knew what he was about to meet, and he had a look of fear on his face and struggled wildly.
, turned his head and looked at the caller pleadingly.
With an expressionless face, Zhang Zhao followed behind them unhurriedly.
After entering the green gauze tent and walking for a while, I saw a mound in front of me, and next to it was a pit that was more than a foot long and wide. The tomb robber pushed the sorghum stalk to the pit, tied his hands with a rope, and then
He was planted headfirst into a pit, which was just deep enough to leave two little legs.
Sorghum pole kicked his legs hard, trying to struggle out of the pit, but the tomb robbers picked up the shovel and buried the soil in. At first, Sorghum pole's body struggled violently, and later, only his body was left
Trembling slightly, kicking feebly with both feet in the air...
"Keep your pants in check in the next life!" Hou Zhao thought silently in his heart, turned around and left.
Back at the camp, the tomb robbers went back to their tents as if nothing was wrong, and then fell asleep.
Hou Zhao entered Ding Qingyao's tent again. He looked at the disheveled and lost Ding Qingyao and said coldly: "You should thank Han Baihang. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't kill the sorghum stalks. Forget what happened tonight. Go to sleep."
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Ding Qingyao was almost going crazy. What happened during the day made her feel like she was having a nightmare. The sudden pursuit and two rapes. She didn’t know how long this nightmare would last. She didn’t dare to close her eyes for fear of someone else.
Break in.
Before dawn, the tomb robbers in the camp gathered their tools and quietly walked south, leaving behind Ding Qingyao who had not slept all night. She could only feel a sense of security when guarding Han Baihang. When the sun came up,
, she could no longer hold on to sleepiness and fell asleep close to Han Baihang.
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"Woof woof woof!"
More than a dozen hunting dogs were scurrying around in the green gauze tent, followed closely by several hunters and the officers and soldiers of the brigade.
"Pay attention to the footprints on the ground and don't let go of any clues!" Zhou Qing gave the order with a tired look. He had led his troops to search the Qingsha tent all night, but still could not find the whereabouts of Han Baihang. At this time, the officers and soldiers were exhausted. If
If he still couldn't find anyone at noon, he had no choice but to withdraw his troops and return to the camp.
Suddenly, a hound barked excitedly and ran wildly in one direction, followed by other hounds. The hunter shouted: "I seem to have found something!"
Zhou Qing perked up and hurriedly led his troops to follow him. Not long after, he saw a dozen hounds circling around something and barking. The hunters around him stood far away with frightened looks on their faces, waiting.
When he walked in and took a look, he couldn't help being surprised. It turned out that what the hounds were surrounding were actually two legs. What made him think deeply and horrified was that these two legs were not broken legs, but were buried upside down in the ground, as if they were underneath.
Still connected to his body, he swallowed and ordered: "Dig it out!"
A group of soldiers dug around the two legs with shovels. As the pit was dug deeper, a man who had been buried alive upside down was revealed. Because the head was upside down and filled with blood, the corpse had a purple face and seven orifices.
He was bleeding and his face was horrifying, making people intimidated.
Zhou Qing frowned. Bandits liked to bury people alive the most, but this was the first time he had seen such a burying of people upside down. He personally inspected the body and found a purse from the person. He opened it and saw that there was a guard inside.
An amulet, and many other fragmentary items were found on his body, but none of them could prove the identity of this person.
At this time, some soldiers found some footprints in the surrounding land. These footprints came and went back. Zhou Qing judged that these must be the footprints of those who buried the body alive, so he led his troops to chase after the footprints and walked away.
After walking for a short distance, he suddenly discovered an empty camp. He ordered the soldiers to go forward to search. Not long after, he heard a soldier shouting in surprise: "We found the company commander, here!"
