Everyone looked at the place where the sound was made in surprise. In the corner of the hall, there was a young slave who looked younger than Cheng Zijie. He was dressed in rags, pale and full of tears. He was waving a steel pipe and beating a man on the ground frantically.
No, he beat him not but a corpse. The corpse was shot several times in the abdomen and was torn apart. He was dragged away with his stomach and intestinal heart. He was obviously killed in the battle just now and had been dead for a long time.
But the boy fell into a state of madness. He held the steel pipe in his hand and hit the head of the corpse desperately. The head had been smashed to pieces. Every time the boy hit, plasma and brain matter were splashing out together.
Cheng Zijie jumped over immediately, grabbed the boy's hand, and whispered: Stop! He is already dead!
The young man's eyes were full of bloodshot and his face was ferocious. He stared at the corpse like an evil ghost. He didn't even look at Cheng Zijie and cursed: Get out of here!
As he said that, he kicked Cheng Zijie
But how could he touch Cheng Zijie's clothes? Cheng Zijie stretched out his hand lightly and grabbed his ankle
The young man then raised his head blankly and finally recognized Cheng Zijie. He immediately loosened his hand. The steel pipe fell to the ground with a clang, and he stuttered in his mouth: Cheng...
Cheng Zijie looked at a long scar on his face. It had not yet healed completely, and his face was extremely ugly.
But the boy's lips are red and white, and he has a bit feminine spirit. If he had not hurt his face before the end of the world, he would have been a beautiful boy with a somewhat feminine nature.
Seeing his childish face twisted and ferocious, tears flowing with tears, and panic and fear, as well as the deep hatred in his eyes, Cheng Zijie couldn't bear to scold him, but just let go of his hand gently and whispered: He is dead, he will avenge any revenge, don't beat him
Boss Cheng...I hate him! I hate him!
The boy suddenly thumped and knelt down, his voice sharp and loud, but with an uncomfortable tremor, just like a ghost cry at night: He beat my dad to death! Beat my dad to death! He doesn't like women... He likes men to steal my brother! He stole my brother to serve him! He abused them all, abused them in front of me, abused them alive and died, and escaped from death. I hated him. The boy shouted, and suddenly threw himself on the body beside him, grabbed one of the arm of the body, and bit it hard.
Captain Deng finally couldn't bear it anymore, so he rushed forward and slashed the boy's neck with a knife. The boy collapsed silently.
It's okay... I'm a little confused... I can only knock him out and take him back first, and ask the eldest lady to give him a sedative
Captain Deng stood up in his arms and said in a deep voice
Although the boy fainted, he was still biting the corpse's arm tightly. Captain Deng stretched out his hand and actually tore off a large piece of meat from the corpse's arm.
The scene in front of him made Cheng Zijie stunned, and he couldn't help but remember the scene of zombies attacking humans.
This young slave is not a zombie, but the scene just now is more terrifying than a zombie eating humans
I don't know what kind of inhuman abuse he had ever witnessed his relatives, which made this childish boy so crazy, like a zombie, attacking a human corpse wildly.
Cheng Zijie didn't want to think, nor did he dare to think, so he could only look elsewhere and sigh deeply
Commander Deng greeted his two subordinates and carried the boy out of the building, boarded a truck that was about to transport the wounded back to Huangyun Mountain, and then walked to Cheng Zijie and sighed: Boss, you know now... why some subordinates of Zhu Laowu resisted to the end, and would rather die in battle than surrender. Some people... fell into the hands of those slaves, and they were afraid they would be eaten raw...
Cheng Zijie nodded and shook his head again
Whether it was the subordinates of Zhu Laowu who cruelly abused slaves, or the slaves who whipped the corpse and vented their hatred, they all reminded him of the zombies.
But even zombies are often far less terrifying than humans themselves
Cheng Zijie didn't want to think about it anymore and said to Captain Deng: Where is Brother Zhang?
Brother Zhang took the team upstairs to accommodate Zhu Laowu and his confidants' families. Some slaves were about to rush up to kill Zhu Laowu's family... Brother Zhang spent a lot of effort to suppress the boss and ask him for something to do?
Cheng Zijie shook his head and said to Captain Deng: It's almost dawn, we have to catch up with the army and see what motives they have. Lao Deng, and I'll leave it to you Xiaojing...
You want to go alone again, right? I didn't arrive in time just now, you He Anjing immediately stared at Cheng Zijie angrily and shouted.
Cheng Zijie was stunned, and the leader Deng on the side also said: Boss! The eight of them are professional soldiers, with advanced weapons, you can't go alone.
They left after supper, now... Cheng Zijie looked at the dawn in the sky, then looked at the watch: I'm so scared that I've taken you for more than ten hours. How can I chase you? Driving? How can I cross the Xiaoling River? It seems that there is only a bridge over the Shuanghe River. The ferry here cannot cross the car. Not to mention driving around a long circle, they still cross the river here. How can I go up and find them in the wilderness while driving? They will also first reveal our whereabouts
Captain Deng couldn't speak immediately
Seeing He Anjing on the side, Cheng Zijie was about to interrupt again, and quickly said: Xiaojing, don't worry, this time you go with me and we both are much faster than ordinary people. If you can catch up with them, we will see if they have any signs of attacking us. If they didn't attack Zhu Laowu, they should not kill civilians indiscriminately like Haiyuan's army... Old Deng, don't worry
Captain Deng had no choice but to say: Boss, then...
Cheng Zijie smiled and patted his shoulder: Lao Deng, I plan to go out and I will definitely come back... Don't worry, take my brothers to deal with the aftermath here, so many wounded, prisoners, corpses... and the families of Zhu Laowu... There are so many things happening all night, and I can't follow the army to chase other things. Let's talk about it when I come back.
Leader Deng had to stand up straight and accepted the order: Yes, boss
So Cheng Zijie asked, called a prisoner, asked the place and direction of the army's departure, and smiled at He Anjing beside him and said: Xiaojing, let's go
He Anjing didn't expect that Cheng Zijie would call him to join him, but he seemed very happy
Commander Deng sent the two to the edge of Xiaoling River. A subordinate started the ferry and crossed the river bank. He ran in the fields in the direction guided by the prisoner.
The sky is getting brighter and brighter, the morning breeze blows, the dew is shining, and there is silence and tranquility everywhere, as if the white tail gradually distant behind him has never had that tragic battle.
After running for a while, He Anjing's speed was not as fast as Cheng Zijie. Although Cheng Zijie deliberately controlled the speed, he also stopped to wait for her from time to time.
After running about three or four kilometers, Cheng Zijie finally couldn't help it and stopped and stretched out his hand to her.
He Anjing's pretty face turned slightly red, but she also understood that Cheng Zijie would not have any other intentions now, so she pursed her lips and reached out to hold it with Cheng Zijie.
So the two of them ran together again, but holding hands like this made them feel a lot closer unconsciously
Cheng Zijie didn't look back, but listened to He Anjing's breathing slightly, feeling the touch of her little hand in her palm.
This is the first time she has held the wild girl's hand like this. Although her hands are not as soft and smooth as other beautiful wives and concubines, there are even thin calluses on the tiger's mouth and knuckles, but her fingers are slender and slender, full of power, which makes her feel unique.
He Anjing also secretly looked at Cheng Zijie from behind. Only his young and handsome face could be seen behind him, and there was a short stubble on his chin, which added a sense of maturity to him.
Although he was running at full speed, the guy was calm and relaxed without any difficulty. I really don’t know how he practiced his kung fu…
The first time my hand was held like this by a boy, although it was for reconnaissance of the enemy situation, but...
But there is an indescribable sense of peace...
Since losing his body to Cheng Zijie in a coma, He Anjing's feelings for Cheng Zijie have changed a lot.
Although he was still rude on the surface, he was unconsciously paying more attention to him than before, worried about his safety, and always hoped that he could be with him in times of danger and help him...
Both of them had their own thoughts, and neither of them made a sound to break the subtle silence.
The first sunlight has illuminated several mountain tips on the towering Hengling Mountains in the north. The boundless fields shining under the dawn, with great visibility.
With Cheng Zijie's eyesight, he should be able to find the traces of the eight-man reconnaissance team several kilometers away.
But I estimate that the other party has left Baitail for more than ten hours. Even if it is calculated based on the speed of five kilometers per hour, I am afraid that it has traveled more than fifty kilometers, so I must speed up.
No, he beat him not but a corpse. The corpse was shot several times in the abdomen and was torn apart. He was dragged away with his stomach and intestinal heart. He was obviously killed in the battle just now and had been dead for a long time.
But the boy fell into a state of madness. He held the steel pipe in his hand and hit the head of the corpse desperately. The head had been smashed to pieces. Every time the boy hit, plasma and brain matter were splashing out together.
Cheng Zijie jumped over immediately, grabbed the boy's hand, and whispered: Stop! He is already dead!
The young man's eyes were full of bloodshot and his face was ferocious. He stared at the corpse like an evil ghost. He didn't even look at Cheng Zijie and cursed: Get out of here!
As he said that, he kicked Cheng Zijie
But how could he touch Cheng Zijie's clothes? Cheng Zijie stretched out his hand lightly and grabbed his ankle
The young man then raised his head blankly and finally recognized Cheng Zijie. He immediately loosened his hand. The steel pipe fell to the ground with a clang, and he stuttered in his mouth: Cheng...
Cheng Zijie looked at a long scar on his face. It had not yet healed completely, and his face was extremely ugly.
But the boy's lips are red and white, and he has a bit feminine spirit. If he had not hurt his face before the end of the world, he would have been a beautiful boy with a somewhat feminine nature.
Seeing his childish face twisted and ferocious, tears flowing with tears, and panic and fear, as well as the deep hatred in his eyes, Cheng Zijie couldn't bear to scold him, but just let go of his hand gently and whispered: He is dead, he will avenge any revenge, don't beat him
Boss Cheng...I hate him! I hate him!
The boy suddenly thumped and knelt down, his voice sharp and loud, but with an uncomfortable tremor, just like a ghost cry at night: He beat my dad to death! Beat my dad to death! He doesn't like women... He likes men to steal my brother! He stole my brother to serve him! He abused them all, abused them in front of me, abused them alive and died, and escaped from death. I hated him. The boy shouted, and suddenly threw himself on the body beside him, grabbed one of the arm of the body, and bit it hard.
Captain Deng finally couldn't bear it anymore, so he rushed forward and slashed the boy's neck with a knife. The boy collapsed silently.
It's okay... I'm a little confused... I can only knock him out and take him back first, and ask the eldest lady to give him a sedative
Captain Deng stood up in his arms and said in a deep voice
Although the boy fainted, he was still biting the corpse's arm tightly. Captain Deng stretched out his hand and actually tore off a large piece of meat from the corpse's arm.
The scene in front of him made Cheng Zijie stunned, and he couldn't help but remember the scene of zombies attacking humans.
This young slave is not a zombie, but the scene just now is more terrifying than a zombie eating humans
I don't know what kind of inhuman abuse he had ever witnessed his relatives, which made this childish boy so crazy, like a zombie, attacking a human corpse wildly.
Cheng Zijie didn't want to think, nor did he dare to think, so he could only look elsewhere and sigh deeply
Commander Deng greeted his two subordinates and carried the boy out of the building, boarded a truck that was about to transport the wounded back to Huangyun Mountain, and then walked to Cheng Zijie and sighed: Boss, you know now... why some subordinates of Zhu Laowu resisted to the end, and would rather die in battle than surrender. Some people... fell into the hands of those slaves, and they were afraid they would be eaten raw...
Cheng Zijie nodded and shook his head again
Whether it was the subordinates of Zhu Laowu who cruelly abused slaves, or the slaves who whipped the corpse and vented their hatred, they all reminded him of the zombies.
But even zombies are often far less terrifying than humans themselves
Cheng Zijie didn't want to think about it anymore and said to Captain Deng: Where is Brother Zhang?
Brother Zhang took the team upstairs to accommodate Zhu Laowu and his confidants' families. Some slaves were about to rush up to kill Zhu Laowu's family... Brother Zhang spent a lot of effort to suppress the boss and ask him for something to do?
Cheng Zijie shook his head and said to Captain Deng: It's almost dawn, we have to catch up with the army and see what motives they have. Lao Deng, and I'll leave it to you Xiaojing...
You want to go alone again, right? I didn't arrive in time just now, you He Anjing immediately stared at Cheng Zijie angrily and shouted.
Cheng Zijie was stunned, and the leader Deng on the side also said: Boss! The eight of them are professional soldiers, with advanced weapons, you can't go alone.
They left after supper, now... Cheng Zijie looked at the dawn in the sky, then looked at the watch: I'm so scared that I've taken you for more than ten hours. How can I chase you? Driving? How can I cross the Xiaoling River? It seems that there is only a bridge over the Shuanghe River. The ferry here cannot cross the car. Not to mention driving around a long circle, they still cross the river here. How can I go up and find them in the wilderness while driving? They will also first reveal our whereabouts
Captain Deng couldn't speak immediately
Seeing He Anjing on the side, Cheng Zijie was about to interrupt again, and quickly said: Xiaojing, don't worry, this time you go with me and we both are much faster than ordinary people. If you can catch up with them, we will see if they have any signs of attacking us. If they didn't attack Zhu Laowu, they should not kill civilians indiscriminately like Haiyuan's army... Old Deng, don't worry
Captain Deng had no choice but to say: Boss, then...
Cheng Zijie smiled and patted his shoulder: Lao Deng, I plan to go out and I will definitely come back... Don't worry, take my brothers to deal with the aftermath here, so many wounded, prisoners, corpses... and the families of Zhu Laowu... There are so many things happening all night, and I can't follow the army to chase other things. Let's talk about it when I come back.
Leader Deng had to stand up straight and accepted the order: Yes, boss
So Cheng Zijie asked, called a prisoner, asked the place and direction of the army's departure, and smiled at He Anjing beside him and said: Xiaojing, let's go
He Anjing didn't expect that Cheng Zijie would call him to join him, but he seemed very happy
Commander Deng sent the two to the edge of Xiaoling River. A subordinate started the ferry and crossed the river bank. He ran in the fields in the direction guided by the prisoner.
The sky is getting brighter and brighter, the morning breeze blows, the dew is shining, and there is silence and tranquility everywhere, as if the white tail gradually distant behind him has never had that tragic battle.
After running for a while, He Anjing's speed was not as fast as Cheng Zijie. Although Cheng Zijie deliberately controlled the speed, he also stopped to wait for her from time to time.
After running about three or four kilometers, Cheng Zijie finally couldn't help it and stopped and stretched out his hand to her.
He Anjing's pretty face turned slightly red, but she also understood that Cheng Zijie would not have any other intentions now, so she pursed her lips and reached out to hold it with Cheng Zijie.
So the two of them ran together again, but holding hands like this made them feel a lot closer unconsciously
Cheng Zijie didn't look back, but listened to He Anjing's breathing slightly, feeling the touch of her little hand in her palm.
This is the first time she has held the wild girl's hand like this. Although her hands are not as soft and smooth as other beautiful wives and concubines, there are even thin calluses on the tiger's mouth and knuckles, but her fingers are slender and slender, full of power, which makes her feel unique.
He Anjing also secretly looked at Cheng Zijie from behind. Only his young and handsome face could be seen behind him, and there was a short stubble on his chin, which added a sense of maturity to him.
Although he was running at full speed, the guy was calm and relaxed without any difficulty. I really don’t know how he practiced his kung fu…
The first time my hand was held like this by a boy, although it was for reconnaissance of the enemy situation, but...
But there is an indescribable sense of peace...
Since losing his body to Cheng Zijie in a coma, He Anjing's feelings for Cheng Zijie have changed a lot.
Although he was still rude on the surface, he was unconsciously paying more attention to him than before, worried about his safety, and always hoped that he could be with him in times of danger and help him...
Both of them had their own thoughts, and neither of them made a sound to break the subtle silence.
The first sunlight has illuminated several mountain tips on the towering Hengling Mountains in the north. The boundless fields shining under the dawn, with great visibility.
With Cheng Zijie's eyesight, he should be able to find the traces of the eight-man reconnaissance team several kilometers away.
But I estimate that the other party has left Baitail for more than ten hours. Even if it is calculated based on the speed of five kilometers per hour, I am afraid that it has traveled more than fifty kilometers, so I must speed up.
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