(This chapter is updated for the dear helmsman of ‘Wang Chuang’)
After a while, the pottery figurines killed all the corpses of King Lu Shang's soldiers. Because the fragments were serious, Guo Dong sent them back through the tiger talisman.
And looking at those pottery figurines as if they had just appeared, they suddenly disappeared in front of their eyes, leaving only the broken pottery fragments on the ground, proving that they had indeed been here just now. It was not dazzling to people like them, but it was indeed the case in Wu Sansheng's eyes.
Yue Man was full of doubts: "Guo Dong, who are they?"
"A magic similar to spreading beans and forming an army."
Guo Dong casually found an excuse to cover up, then turned his head and looked at the fat man up and down, and finally focused on his neck. Because he just pulled Pan Zi's leg and had a tug of war with one of the seven evil corpses, there was
Something fell out of the clothes.
"Touch the golden talisman? Who are you?"
Fatty Wang was stunned for a moment, and then he quickly introduced his identity: "Well, I'm Wu Xie's friend, just call me Fatty Wang!"
"Fat Wang? Jingpianzi? Or a gold-touching captain? Well, gold-touching talisman is still real!?"
Looking at his age, this fat man started his career at forty rather than fifty. People of this age are around seventeen or eighteen years old, just in time for educated young people to go to the mountains and countryside...
"Do you know Hu Bayi?"
The fat man's eyes widened: "How do you know Lao Hu! Do you know him!?"
No need to ask any more questions, Guo Dong confirmed his identity with just this sentence. No wonder the fat man didn't call the seven evil corpses Big Zongzi, but the red-haired monster. It turned out that it was really him.
Wasn't the first monster he saw in his tomb robbing career a red-haired monster?
"Is it really you? Didn't you and Hu Bayi go to the United States with Shirley Yang? Why are you back again? Where are the two of them?"
When Wu Sansheng heard the two names from Guo Dong's mouth, he looked at the fat man again, and suddenly thought of two great masters who had already quit the fight when he officially entered the industry!
"Are you General Wang Kaixuan?"
The fat man was slightly startled, and looked at Guo Dong and Wu Sansheng curiously: "I didn't expect that after so many years, so many people still remember the three of us? General? Hey, no one has called me a gangster in how many years.
Already? I’m afraid it’s almost twenty years ago, right?”
"No, isn't your name Wang Yueban?"
Wu Xie looked at the fat man blankly, and then turned to look at He Shao for verification. Huo Shao also nodded, indicating that Wu Xie remembered correctly. They were being chased on the grassland before, and the fat man suddenly jumped out and rescued them.
This is the name they reported later.
"No, I said Wu Xie, how long has it been, how can you still be so naive? Wang Yueban, how could anyone really give this name? I told you that I am Fatty Wang, Yueban is fat!
You are still college students, why are you going to study in (not a typo) country?"
Fatty Wang glanced at the two of them speechlessly. He was not polite at all. He struck hard with every word and directly KO'd the two of them on the spot.
"Hey! I asked you guys, can we talk later? Come and see Pan Zi!"
They were chatting passionately here. Chen Chengcheng, who was ordered by Wu Sansheng to stay in the ear room and did not come out, was anxious because she could only hear bits and pieces of what they said due to the distance, which was of no use at all, so she could only use
Pan Zi called them over as an excuse.
It's not an excuse. Pan Zi's situation at this time really has nothing to do with Hao. Not to mention that the thousand-year-old corpse grabbed a pair of sharp claws into his chest. Even an ordinary person's hand would be enough for Pan Zi.
Not to mention the strong corpse poison and yin energy contained in the claws of these vicious corpses.
Several people rushed over when they heard Chen Chengcheng's shout. At a glance, they saw that the blood flowing out of his chest turned purple-black, and Pan Zi's face turned black and green, twitching on the ground, and his nails were much longer than before.
When the fat man saw this, he immediately shouted: "I'm sorry! This guy is going to turn into a big rice dumpling!"
Everyone's expressions suddenly changed. Wu Sansheng was even more sad and heartbroken: "Pan Zi~Pan Zi! It was me who harmed you, it was I who harmed you!"
Wu Xie also fell to his knees with a plop. He and Pan Zi were opening the coffin together just now. The two claws of the vicious corpse were grabbing at the two people at the same time. With Pan Zi's skill and experience, he could completely avoid it.
, not to say unscathed, but definitely not dragged into a coffin.
But in order to save himself, Pan Zi, who had already taken half a step back, rushed back and pushed him away. Only then did the vicious corpse firmly grab his claws into Pan Zi's chest and drag him into the coffin.
inside.
Snap!
A slap hit Wu Xie's face hard, causing half of Wu Xie's face to be swollen like a steamed bun, and three or four white solid objects flew out of his mouth, but there was no one.
It makes sense, because the person who beat him is called Wu Sansheng!
"Go to the grave! Go to the grave! This is the grave you are clamoring for! Are you satisfied now!?"
Snap!
Wu Sansheng was so angry that he slapped Wu Xie hard with his backhand and slapped him. Wu Xie, who had been slapped by him and fell to the ground, was unable to resist and fell to the ground with a plop.
"Third Master! Third Master! Calm down! Calm down! This is Wu Xie, your nephew. You only need to hit him twice, but don't kill him!"
Seeing the anger, Wu Sansheng's eyes were red and he was about to go over and continue to teach Wu Xie. The fat man hurried over and hugged him. Wu Sansheng struggled for a long time but there was no possibility of breaking free.
Hu Bayi is called Commander Hu because he is the backbone of the trio.
Shirley Yang is called Staff Officer Yang because in terms of being well-informed, making suggestions, and making logistical preparations, Shirley Yang is more professional than Hu Bayi and Fatty, the two guys who dared to dig graves and fight with half a book.
Much.
Both of them have nicknames, and Fatty Wang will certainly have them too.
Wu Sansheng just said that the general is not only in line with the titles of Commander Hu and Staff Yang, but also because the fat man calls him Wang Kaixuan, which means a general who returns in triumph, and because the fat man is so illustrious for his bravery, fearlessness and infinite strength.
Famous.
Wu Sansheng wants to break free?
Just think about it and forget it!
"Pan Zi~Pan Zi, it was me who harmed you. You have already washed your hands in a golden basin, but I still dragged you into this muddy water! Pan Zi, it was me, Wu Laosan, who harmed you! Brother
Ah~ I’m sorry for you, Third Brother!”
Wu Xie was stunned and looked at Wu Sansheng in disbelief: "Pan...Pan Zi has washed his hands in a golden basin? Then, how could he..."
"Then why is he here? Isn't it because of you, a beast? Protect the treasure! Protect the treasure! You know how to protect the treasure! Have you ever considered that others don't want to follow you to the grave, but nothing happens?
?”
Wu Sansheng couldn't control his anger. Even though he was hugged by the fat man, he still kicked him hard with all his strength. He kicked Wu Xie hard on the chest and sent him flying backwards.
Several clay pots were broken, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Besides Pan Zi, who else can I find who can go to the tomb without any artifacts? Besides Pan Zi, who else can come to the tomb and work hard without any intention? It's the special mother who is risking her life to go to the tomb. In the tomb
Any treasure you take out will be worth a fortune, and I don’t know how many brothers are jealous of you because of this! Except for Pan Zi, I can’t find any brother who won’t kill you because of this!”
Thinking of this, Wu Sansheng couldn't help but cry. He signaled the fat man to let go of him, and then lay down next to Pan Zi in pain: "Pan Zi! My good brother! I, Wu Laosan, am sorry for you!"
Cough~
Pan Zi spit out a mouthful of dark purple dead blood and forced himself to regain some consciousness: "Third Master, I don't blame you, nor do I blame the Third Master. I came here willingly."
Phew~
Before he finished speaking, Pan Zi spurted out another mouthful of blood: "Third Master, this is fate. We have dug graves for our whole lives, and we are destined to die in the battle, just like my comrades! We will die to protect the treasure, San
Master, Pan Zi, I have died a worthy death, and when I die, I can be considered worthy of the oath I swore under the Party banner!"
Pan Zi is a veteran who has been on the battlefield. Like Hu Bayi, he was a warrior and hero who fought to the death against the jungle monkeys across the river in southern Yunnan.
It's just that after fighting hard and bleeding, many comrades can't even find their bodies, but they can't live anymore!
"I was in a trance just now and thought I heard the Third Master shouting, saying you are the General Wang Kaixuan?"
Pan Zi suddenly turned to look at the fat man: "Thank you for the money you sent me back then. When I left, I always left with a smile!"
The fat man was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Pan Zi meant by what he said. Then he suddenly remembered something and his eyes widened instantly: "Are you a comrade of Lao Hu!?"
Pan Zi smiled and nodded, and then asked: "How is the old company commander? My brothers later looked for him after they retired, but they couldn't get in touch with him."
"He is very good. He is enjoying a happy life in the United States. He eats well and sleeps well. He also married a very beautiful wife and gave birth to a fat son! Very good, very good
Yes, don’t worry about him!"
The fat man shed tears, but Pan Zi smiled happily when he heard his words: "It's good... It's good... it's good, it's good. In this way, I can tell those comrades."
, the old company commander is very good, he married a beautiful sister-in-law, and gave birth to a fat nephew, so...so good!"
Then...those comrades?
In Fatty's current state, wouldn't the comrades he was going to tell...
"Then...where are those comrades?"
The fat man looked at Pan Zi, then turned to look at Wu Sansheng: "Where are the comrades in labor and management!?"
Although he has never been a soldier, he is qualified to ask where are his comrades!
Wu Sansheng remained silent and did not answer, because Pan Zi had already made the answer very clear just now.
"Why are they doing this? Why?"
Looking at the fat man who couldn't stop the tears from pouring out, Wu Sansheng sighed: "Pan Zi and a few comrades found me through inquiries back then, and they followed me to the grave since then, because they have civil engineering skills and are in the military.
They were people who had been on the battlefield, so they were given a lot of money every time, but they always lived in poverty. Later, when I asked about it, I found out that the money they were given had never been used to live and entertain themselves, but was used to provide relief.
They are the family members of his comrades. Until the national policies improved in the first few years, although there was still a gap between the rich and the poor, everyone could still get by without being hungry or cold, so Pan Zi washed his hands and quit the industry.