MTL - Back Off, Let Me Come-Chapter 813 : Great gift (Part 1) [ask for a monthly ticket]

  Chapter 813 Chapter 813: Great gift (Part 1) [Seeking a monthly ticket]

   Huge waves poured down from the sky, and the flood rushed to wash away all the pottery urns, and also extinguished the terrible fireworks under the pottery urn. The living person in the pottery urn was devoured, and there was only time to let out a scream. The only good thing is that this water potential is not sustainable.

  The little girl choked on water unexpectedly.

  The cold water enveloped her completely, which greatly relieved the burning sensation on the skin. Driven by the current, she rushed a long way and stopped when she hit the camp on the path. During this period, he kept holding his head with his hands, curled up his body, and held his breath.

   "Cough cough cough—"

  The water that covered her cheeks receded, and the moment her nose touched the fresh air, she took a deep breath greedily and coughed while patting her chest. She didn't have time to think about so much, she only had one thought in her mind - run! run! Run as far as you can!

  But the mental excitement cannot overcome the weakness of the limbs. Let alone stand up and run away now, it is difficult for her to stand up with her hands on the ground. What was even more serious was that the burnt pressure on the surface of her body came back again, causing her to burst into tears, and her despair and helplessness wrapped her tightly, leaving no gap for her to breathe.

  Boom—

  The air waves from the explosion carried sand and gravel passing over her head. She screamed and covered her head with her hands, trying to curl up in a ball.

  Her luck is not good, coupled with her thin body and light weight, even if she escapes the sand and gravel by chance, she can't escape the raging waves of strong air. She was forced to roll another ten feet, and her knees and elbows were covered with fine and dense abrasions. Terrible, terrible!

   She buried her head between her arms.

  I keep praying in my heart that the movement will stop quickly.

  Grandma is blessed by the spirit of heaven, let her survive!

   It's just that her prayers didn't reach heaven, and the shouting and killing not only didn't decrease, but became louder and denser.

   poof—

  A large column of warm blood sprinkled on her body.

  She trembled as if being burned.

   Then, a headless corpse fell straight beside her, with a bowl-sized scar facing her! The strong visual impact made her throat tighten, and the mud-stuffed stomach seemed to be churning with acid. She endured the nausea, carefully moved her thin body, trying to hide under the headless corpse. Above her, the dripping thick blood gradually lost its temperature.

   From warm to cold at first.

  From the initial water column to tick tock.

  Blood flowed down her cheeks, through the corners of her lips and jaw, and meandering into her neck and collarbone. The discomfort caused by the sticky touch was the same as the maggots on the carrion she picked up for the first time. But in order to survive, she could only bear the pressure.

  Can't move, can't bark, can't cry...

  Maybe she can hold a dead body and survive here.

  The movement in her ears made her terrified, and the seconds seemed like years. The only thing she could do was to close her eyes, and kept thinking about grandma and numbers in her heart. She wanted to stay awake, but she was too tired, physically tired, and mentally limited.

  As the consciousness blurred, the movement in the ear also faded away.

  She was awakened by a gust of cool wind.

  The wind took away the heat from her body, and the goosebumps exploded.

  She opened her eyes that were stuck with blood at an unknown time, and judged the time based on her dim sight. She finally escaped?

  Just as this idea popped into my head, I heard footsteps in my ears.

   Someone is approaching!

  She stopped the hand that was about to push the corpse away, held her breath, and hoped that this person would go away quickly, and she must not pay attention to her side. However, God always failed to receive her prayers, and the pair of **** and smelly combat boots stopped near her.

  At this moment, the girl's heart was filled with despair.

   "Yo—is there another one pretending to be dead?" There was a vague ridicule from above his head. The voice of the owner of the boots was very nice, but in her ears was the call of black and white impermanence.

   She's done!

  She can't run away!

   She's going to see grandma!

  The little girl felt sad. For the past six months, the nightmare life like dancing on the tip of a knife has passed before her eyes. She has escaped countless murderous attempts, but she will fall here. She knew very well how these soldiers cleared the battlefield, and the enemy soldiers who were still breathing had all made up their swords, and only those with healthy limbs and no injuries were eligible to be prisoners. If there is a shortage of food, the healthy ones will also make up for it!

  Is there still no shortage of food in the war now?

  She burst into sobs, waiting for the sharp weapon to pierce her body.

   As a result, the expected severe pain did not increase her body, but the headless corpse that was pressing on her body to hide was kicked away. Without the weight on his body, his body suddenly lightened. She was stunned, and the other party was also stunned, and squatted down to look at her again.

  A very aggressive and beautiful face hit her eyeballs without warning. The face of the owner of the combat boots was very fair and flawless, but the dried blood stains on the corners of her eyes gave her a somewhat bewitching aura. When had she seen such a beauty?

  The other party asked, "Why is it so small?"

  Slim and small ball.

  At first, I thought it was some enemy soldier trying to hide under the corpse and pretend to be dead. The opponent's breathing was weak, and Shen Tang was about to give the opponent a sword to end the pain, but soon realized that the voice was wrong. When I opened it, it turned out to be a child, and I couldn't tell if it was male or female.

  Shen Tang restrained his killing intent and weapons.

  The child's clothes were ragged, two sleeves disappeared, his arms were covered with mud and abrasions, and a small part of his exposed skin was also covered with burns. Seeing this situation, Shen Tang thought of her hasty glance when she crossed [Flooded Seventh Army], and made a good guess.

"Oh, what a pity, but it's safe now." Shen Tangyang smiled warmly, passed through the frozen boy's armpit, and hugged him up, "With me, you and everyone else will be saved Yes. Did you freak out just now?"

  Shen Tang still has some experience coaxing children.

  Take out a caramel: "Do you want to eat?"

  The child subconsciously opened his mouth and put the candy on his lips into his mouth, and the sweet taste entangled in the taste buds. As several people in battle armor with pieces of flesh hanging from the armor approached, the nerves that had just been relaxed tensed again.

  Shen Tang noticed her movement, let her sit next to him, turned his head and asked in a deep voice: "How about the count?"

   "My lord..." The other party glanced at the little girl and winked at Shen Tang, "Can I take a step to talk?"

  Shen Tang told Yang Ying to watch the child.

   "Dawei, what's going on?"

  Zhao Wei suppressed her anger, and said with red eyes: "Master, you can tell at a glance... These people are really not human, they are too cruel!"

  Shen Tang was led to look at a place.

   With just one glance, Shen Tang, who has a strong heart, was also a little uncomfortable, and quickly moved his eyes away, suppressing the nausea rolling in his throat.

  Zhao Wei and others were responsible for the aftermath of the battlefield. When they were preparing to dispose of the corpses of the enemy soldiers, they dug several large pits unintentionally. The pits were densely packed with fine bones. Cooked flesh still hung from the top bones, and the soldiers who dug the pit vomited up the maggots and putrefaction. These are all human bones, none of them are whole corpses, they were all chopped into pieces.

   Soon, they figured out why.

  In a remote place, a lot of cooked meat that has not been processed in the future is found, the bones that have been removed are piled up randomly, the unused organs are piled up on the hill, and mosquitoes and flies are circling. Where the rest has gone, or is going, toes can figure out.

   When counting, apart from a few captured soldiers, there were hundreds of civilians.

  The child who was carried out by Shen Tang from under the corpse was also one of the food reserves that were tricked here. Shen Tang listened to Zhao Wei's report seemingly expressionlessly, but his mind was buzzing. If Shen Tang led his troops to sneak attack later, he probably would not have survived.

"My lord, is this what Qin Gongsu called a big gift?" Shen Tang cursed Qin Li who was far away in Chaoli Pass in a low voice. All of them will be dealt with and buried in peace.”

  Zhao Wei said: "Wei."

  The footsteps only moved a small step.

  Shen Tang asked her: "Anything else?"

   "My lord, Uncle Qin is really a good person." Zhao Wei blinked, not wanting her lord to misunderstand Qin Li.

  Shen Tang said: "I didn't say he was a bad person."

  She just felt that these Wenxin scribes were hiding deep.

  Before, she had sent Yun Ce to Tianhai to rescue people, and that night Qin Li came to visit the boudoir... Ah no, to be precise, it was Cui Xiao who was wandering outside her camp. Shen Tang, who had already gone to bed, could only suppress the anger of getting up, and pulled Cui Xiao in with his clothes on.

  【Shanxiao, what can’t you say in the open? 】

   It's also fortunate that Cui Xiao has a weak sense of presence buff, otherwise he would be a man wandering outside her tent, and the next day would not be full of gossip, saying that she Shen Youli eats grass by the side of the nest and stretches out his claws on his subordinates? Isn't the lord's morals morals?

  Cui Xiao was almost staggered.

  He straightened his hair crown: [It's not because Xiao Xiao wanted to disturb the lord's clear dream, but because someone wanted to see the lord and couldn't show up during the day. 】

  Shen Tang: 【Can't come out during the day? Ghost? 】

  Woke up with severe anger, her speech was particularly choking.

  Cui Xiaodao: [My lord, you will know it when you see it. 】

  Thus, a second man crept into Shen Tang's tent.

  She watched numbly as the man took off his camouflage robe, revealing a face that was not unfamiliar—ah, if the paparazzi came, it would be useless [Boom! Wu Zhaode, a member of the staff under Wu Zhaode's tent at the night watch in Longwu County, had the title of collusion between the two?

  (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

  Really, it was Qin Gongsu who came here!

  Shen Tang suppressed his anger: 【What is Gongsu doing here? 】

  This person doesn’t come during the day and comes at night, so I’m not afraid that Wu Zhaode will say that he’s “Lan Xing cheating” if he finds out? Become an adulterer for no reason? The complaints in his heart belonged to the complaints, but Shen Tang also smelled something wrong. Before that, it was Zhao Feng who was looking for him, representing only Zhao Feng alone, at most his elite soldiers and horses.

  Now it is Qin Li who comes forward to represent a group.

  The meanings of the two are completely different.

  Qin Li does not talk nonsense: [Give Shen Jun a big gift. 】

  Shen Tang raised his eyebrows: [Big gift? 】

   Her mind was spinning, and she almost blurted out [Which one is from Zhao Feng's family? ], but finally held back, realizing that this great gift is not that great gift. Her heart was beating like a drum, and she couldn't help guessing what Wu Xian had done to force Qin Li to rebel?

  She asked again: 【Then what? 】

  Qin Li smiled and said: 【After seeing this great gift, we will talk about other things. Always let Shen Jun see Qin Mou sincerity, right? 】

  So, there was this surprise attack.

   An elite team of 800 people successfully took out Huang Lie's logistics supply point. Looking at the camp that was burnt in the fire, Shen Tang cursed in his heart—what kind of a **** is Huang Lie, who actually used her banner to trick refugees into food?

   "Things that deserve to be struck by lightning!"

   |ω`)

Today, Shiitake is sorting out the main thread, arranging the end of this volume, and connecting with the next volume Jianguo, and the relatives called and delayed for more than an hour (some things in my family, I have little contact with me, it has something to do with my brother, relatives Come to discuss with me to intercede, and my train of thought was interrupted), alas, today’s update is missing a thousand, and it will be made up tomorrow depending on the situation.

  (end of this chapter)