Chapter 108: Fire
(I'm so busy, so busy that I'm so busy that I'm so busy that I really want to hit my head against the wall!)
Holding the wrinkled paper in one hand, the kitten opened the door with a bang, rushed out of the bedroom like a wind, and rushed into the kitchen. The wild dog was washing dishes hard. When he saw the kitten rushing in, he said angrily: "Why are the kitten still here to appreciate the way I work?"
"Wild Dog, look at it." The kitten pulled the wild dog over, regardless of the other party's body's weakness. This twist almost pulled the wild dog.
The wild dog yelled a few times, took the paper from the kitten with dissatisfaction, took a look, his face turned pale, and he stared at the kitten, "What's the joke? Where did this come from?"
"This is by no means a joke." The kitten said word by word, "The person who wrote this letter to me is an old friend of mine. Moreover, the letter was brought back in Hong'er's bag."
The wild dog looked at the kitten blankly, "Are you sure you are playing with me? This is not a prank? How could such a thing happen? Scissors are not a good thing, so how could they betray the verdict and betray Boss Qin?"
He roared angrily.
The kitten kept silent, just looked at the wild dog.
"Fire, fire!" Hong'er suddenly screamed outside. The kitten turned around and rushed out of the kitchen. In the direction of Nancheng, it was almost half red. "There is a fire in the south city."
The wild dog jumped out with a crutch and jumped out, looking at the red half of the sky, the blood on his face faded in an instant.
"Is that the military camp where the monk's brigade is stationed?" he looked at the kitten and asked in a stern voice.
The kitten nodded silently.
"The military camp caught fire, now do you believe what I said is true?" The kitten said slowly: "The scissors have rebelled, and the suicide camp is being attacked. This is a well-planned plan. I am sure that more than the monk's army is attacked. I am afraid that everyone in the suicide camp has been surrounded now."
"Kimmers, you, are you still a member of the Death Camp?" On the other hand, Hong'er's voice trembled. Although she only heard a few words from the two men, she was smart and had already guessed the rough thing.
As soon as this was said, both the kitten and the scissors changed their colors.
"Go away!" the kitten blurted out.
The wild dog looked at him, "Little cat, you will leave if you want to leave. Look at me like this, can you leave?" He paused, took out a sign from his arms, and threw it to the kitten, "Little cat, go quickly and go to the Dongcheng Camp, where my brigade and Boss Qin's five hundred personal soldiers are the essence of the Death Camp, and it will not be completed so quickly and easily."
"I'm no longer a member of the Death Camp, and what should I do if Hong'er?" The kitten didn't answer the sign and let the sign fall to the ground with a jingle.
"Kitten, be more aware. Once you are a member of the Death Camp, you will never be able to shed this layer of skin. What's more, you have been mixing with the Death Camp these days. Do you think they will let you go? If the scissors really rebellious, will he let you go? Go away."
"I'm leaving, what should Hong'er do? What should the child in her belly do?" the kitten roared.
"You can only have hope when you live. When you die, everyone will die, including Hong'er and your child." Ye'er threw away his hand and jumped back to his room. When he came out again, he was already holding his iron knife.
"Kitten, go quickly. I am a woman who is pregnant with a child. They will not make things difficult for me." Hong'er also shouted. She understood the wild dog's words. If the kitten doesn't leave, they will be taken away.
The kitten was trembling all over: "I, I'll fight them."
"What are you going to do?" Wild Dog said angrily: "One Yang Yi is the peak of level seven, and another Suqian, and even a level eight master. If the other party really has to be watching us from the beginning, it must have mobilized a lot of good players. Now you are rushing to the Dongcheng Military Camp. If you can gather some teams, or there is still a glimmer of hope, otherwise none of us will be able to escape. Now, the man is catching a turtle."
The kitten gritted his teeth, bent down, picked up the sign from the ground, ran up the house a few steps, took a knife, and looked at Hong'er, "Wild Dog, I'll hand Hong'er over to you. You are alive, she is alive, you die, she must be alive."
The wild dog nodded vigorously, "Get out quickly, do you still need your instructions? Remember the kitten, if you have the chance, you can bring out some troops and fight out of the city directly. Don't come back and try to save us. As long as you are still alive, there will be a chance, do you understand?"
The kitten took a deep breath, jumped up, rushed to the room, and disappeared into the night instantly.
Seeing the kitten disappear, Hong'er suddenly felt weak and collapsed on the ground, crying bitterly. The good days had just begun, and in a blink of an eye, it was gone again.
The wild dog dragged the knife and walked to Hong'er, bent down, and helped Hong'er up: "Sister-in-law, you go back to your room to rest."
Seeing Hong'er staggeringly running back into the house, the wild dog sighed and looked towards Shangjing: "Boss Qin, what are you doing now?"
A sudden sound of footsteps came from the alley outside. The wild dog strode to the middle of the yard, leaning on the ground with a knife, looking coldly at the direction of the door. With a bang, the two yard doors became shattered with a loud bang, and ten Yu Neiwei bees rushed in, and behind them, a familiar figure appeared in front of the wild dog.
"Scissors!" the wild dog roared sharply.
Outside Anyang City, at the foot of Maoer Mountain and in the dense forest, ambiguous red light flashed in several military tents. The monk was wearing only a pair of shorts and laying on the soft red bedding on the ground. A woman who was almost naked was lying beside him, half of her body pressing against the monk's thick chest, and was eating and laughing.
"Monk, have you entered the city? Are the women in the county town better than women in small places like us? Why are you running towards me?" As he spoke, he reached out to the monk's majestic place, and with a light pinch, the monk was already hissing and gasping.
"How can those smelly women in the city compare to my Cui'er!" The monk reached out and touched the other person's hanging hair, and said in a daze.
"Are you coaxing the ghost? I don't know what kind of virtue you are?" the woman said disdainfully. "Speak quickly, what's the reason?"
The monk suddenly became depressed, with a drooping face and said, "Those women who don't have to trade on credit are not only for cash, but also for a damn expensive one. If they stay overnight, they will cost dozens of taels of silver. Even if they sell me, they can't afford to live."
The woman giggled, "Die monk, stinky monk, is here with me, and you can still take advantage of me. Now you know mine, right?"
"Of course I know, my Cui'er is the best for me." The monk smiled and turned over, then pressed the other party under him.
This place is the old land where the monk was in Jingjingguan. After escaping from Jingjingguan, they were going to enter the city to find a place to work again, but they didn't expect that the brothels in the city were very xenophobic. They had no choice but to build a few shacks at the foot of Maoer Mountain and start business. Later, the monk entered the city with his old love, and quietly gave them several military tents to improve their conditions slightly.
The monk was originally going to Dakuoxi after entering the city. He didn't expect that the girls in the buildings in this county were extremely expensive. The monk's salary could not afford to eat a meal of flower wine, let alone want to enter the house. He had no choice but to go to the house, so he couldn't stand the loneliness, so he could only go out of the city quietly and find his old appearance.
As for military discipline, now that Boss Qin is not here and Shu Chang is not here, the monk still takes these to heart?
The two were in a hurry, but outside, the screams of other girls came from the outside. The monk turned a deaf ear, but Cui'er was uneasy and lifted the monk down, "What's wrong with it?"
"What do you care about him!" The monk reached out to catch the naked Cui'er, but Cui'er pulled the quilt and wrapped her body, poked half of her head out of the big tent. After a glance, she screamed, "Monk, the water has flown in the city, and the fire is so big that it has been red in half of the sky."
The monk was not angry and poked his bare head out of Cui'er's head. As soon as he poked his head out, a meteor-like thing exploded in the red light in the sky, forming an iron knife in the air.
The monk's face changed immediately.
That is a helping signal from the Death Camp. If it is absolutely necessary, it will never send such a signal. Once this signal is released, it means that it has reached a point of death.
Chapter completed!