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Chapter 1059 1059: Thighs, thighs [please vote](2/2)

Is it because the girl’s face looks like the second master?

Thinking about it, it’s really not easy to accept.

He Shu almost laughed angrily: "It's not your business."

The fifth-level doctor heard this and kept silent.

On the second day, He Shu was ordered to accompany the army to assist.

Before leaving, he found the three old men and said to him: "The military camp is a mixed bag of good and bad, and it is not suitable for you and others to recuperate. There is still some silver and dry food here, which will be enough for you to eat for a while. He is now busy with important things and cannot take care of you.

My father-in-law, I plan to have my servants take you to a safe place, and take good care of yourselves in the future."

The girl flatly refused.

The old man was moved but shook his head in refusal.

He said sincerely: "There is nothing else about the old man. When he was young, he had a lot of strength and was famous all over the country. He is not far behind now. You are the great benefactor of our family, and our life belongs to you. How could it be possible?

Are you leaving at this time?"

If it hadn't been for yesterday's thigh incident, they would have walked down the steps and escaped to a safe area. Now they have to change their mind - they are afraid that if the front foot agrees, the back foot will be pierced and captured. It is better to rely on He Buzuo first and leave.

Take it one step at a time.

He Shu disagreed: "Is marching and fighting child's play?"

The old man: "Well, to be honest, you still have some way to survive in this world right now. If we were to leave you, the old ones and the young ones would probably die within a few days."

He Shu heard this and no longer insisted.

I plan to take three people with me.

The old man's heart sank.

He Shu's behavior obviously meant that he knew there was something wrong with the three of them and had no real intention to let them go. The three of them didn't have any luggage to pack, so they set off as soon as the time came. The old man noticed that the mentally retarded brother's breath was much lower, so he used Kang

The country's unique encrypted method of transmitting messages appears to outsiders as an old man comforting his idiot grandson and arranging his messy clothes.

【What's wrong?】

Mentally retarded brother: [worry.]

Naturally, he is not worried about his own safety, or even the goal of this army going south, but the tenth-level Zuo Shuchang who secretly protects him. The strength of the tenth-level Zuo Shuchang is already above average among brave warriors, as long as

The enemy's strength is not much higher, so with his ability to conceal his aura, he shouldn't be easily exposed.

Considering the situation of the three of them, it was hard for him to say.

The mentally retarded brother took a deep breath.

Taking the opportunity to close his eyes, he suppressed the murderous desire in his heart.

I just hope it's not the worst outcome.

Otherwise, he will let this soldier and horse taste the consequences first!

While all parties were waiting anxiously, Kang Guo's wounded barracks was like water dripping into hot oil, and oil splashed everywhere in an instant. Two warriors carried a simple stretcher and ran away, almost running out of the afterimage. They shouted loudly as they ran.

: "Quick--come quickly!"

A wounded soldier strolling around took a look.

Blood dripped from the stretcher and spread all the way intermittently.

Everyone consciously made way for a passage.

The military doctor who heard the commotion also came over to check the situation, and after a while he ran away to ask for Doctor Xinglin. Doctor Xinglin had a special sign, and the wounded soldiers were familiar with it. He couldn't help but become curious about the person on the stretcher: "Who was injured?"

Who is that person?"

He passed by in a hurry and didn't see clearly. He didn't look like a general in the army, but looked like an ordinary warrior. But this was wrong. If he were an ordinary warrior, how could he make those people so nervous? Doctor Xinglin took action, and the injury was definitely serious.

It’s so bad that he needs to fight against King Yama: “I don’t know if I can save him?”

"Probably not possible."

"But two of Xinglin's medical doctors have gone." It is said that this time Xinglin, a medical doctor, transferred five people, and five of them left and two... Ah no, while she was talking, she saw another one coming.

As she stretched her neck to look around, she heard someone beside her say: "No matter how strong the doctor Xinglin is, that person's head is half off..."

Even though it was just an afterimage, I saw it.

The other person's neck seemed to have been cut in half.

This injury is so severe that I can’t save it even if I come here.

"hiss--"

"hiss--"

Several patients gasped in unison.

"really?"

"Are you sure you read that correctly?"

"How can I see it wrong? Don't forget, I am from the Shenjian Battalion. How can I survive with poor eyesight?" The soldier who spoke sighed. If possible, she also hoped that she had seen it wrong. In addition to the fatal wound on her neck,

The arms also seemed empty.

The identity of the injured man seems unusual.

Not long after, I saw the Lord coming in a hurry.

Everyone saluted in unison, but the Lord, who usually responded generously, didn't seem to see it. He passed by and went straight to the camp where the rescuers were being rescued. Those with good eyesight could clearly see that the Lord's face was covered with a layer of frost.

Yes, one glance can make one's heart tremble.

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