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Chapter 1217 Smoldering (7)(2/2)

After a while, he said again: "What did you commit outside?"

Tang Minjie ignored him. Only once did he say, "You killed my brother." When he cursed, he slowly spoke: "It should be called 'comrade.'"

The young soldier seemed to be stunned for a moment, but then he said word by word: "...Are you worthy?"

Tang Minjie stopped talking.

Time passed bit by bit in the wind, and the search at the bottom of the mountain gradually spread. Tang Minjie leaned against the wall of the cave, but he no longer planned to leave. His thoughts were a little chaotic, recalling the peace of the past six months,

But with only a slight evil thought, two more people were killed in the end. He knew that the young soldier in the cave was still gently grinding the rope on his hand on the stone wall. Tang Minjie knew that he should stop it, but he was just too lazy to speak.

He even dozed off slightly.

I don’t know what time it was at night, but there was movement outside nearby. Tang Minjie opened his eyes, looked at the soldier on the opposite side, and then raised his long knife: "Don't talk." But the soldier stood up, and the rope behind him did not move.

He untied it and shouted loudly: "Here -"

This sound tore through the night sky. This was a small hole formed by the depression of the stone wall. The two were not far apart. Tang Minjie swung his hand and the knife was already pressed on the other's neck, but the young man laughed: "Quickly

Come on, here—you do it! Kill me if you dare—"

Tang Minjie didn't take action.

In the darkness not far away, the middle-aged soldier had already rushed over. There was no musket here, and he had a bow in his hand. Tang Minjie held the young soldier in front of him with a knife, but the other man violently

Struggle: "I'm not afraid of death! I dare to take action! You coward! Take action - Lu Tou, Qiu Zishu is dead, he was killed by him. This coward doesn't dare to take action, kill him, kill him -"

Fang Lu held his bow and looked here with red eyes: "My two brothers are dead...who are you?"

"Kill him, Lu Tou, before those people come..."

The young soldier struggled without fear of death. Tang Minjie sighed and let him go. Holding the knife, he looked at Fang Lu opposite and shook his head: "Why do you want to do such a thing?"

In the sky, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, but he thought it didn't matter. He decided to stop here.

The peace of the past six months flashed through his mind, but it quickly became distant. What was more in front of him was the whistling wind and snow with the smell of blood in the north, which had been haunting him ever since his sister died.

Endless pain. For him, death was a moment that was long overdue.
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