Marshal, your wife is trying to die again

In the river, Bufa stepped on something strange, the little man didn't show any abnormality on his face, only a deep look of fear.

When he got to the opposite side, someone immediately came up and tied his hands behind his back, and he was quickly pushed into the jungle.

Afterwards, they took their "prey" and left here contentedly.

As soon as the person disappeared, Xiang Jing immediately asked, "Is this going to happen?"

Ding Yigao looked quite serious, "I don't think so, this turmoil was clearly organized and planned, and there were massacres, but the most cruel time should have passed, don't worry, the people under me are not the young master Soldiers."

After speaking, he gave him a meaningful look. Xiang Jing's expression was unnatural for a moment, and then he quickly recovered.

It is undeniable that the people under him are really not as good as Ding Zi's men if they want to talk about military quality.

This is a fact, and there is nothing wrong with admitting it.

"What should we do now?" Xiang Jing asked, compared to fighting on land, he was still slightly inferior to Ding Yi.

"Go and have a look when it's dark." Ding Yigao said hoarsely.

Xiang Jing nodded and took a deep breath, as if the emotions in his chest had been squeezed out a little.

The sky in Yunzhou was getting dark very slowly. After it rained, the sun gradually came out, and the hot air came up from the ground layer by layer.

The insects and ants also started to move, listen quietly, and even hear the sound of their activities.

In this environment, it is really difficult to hide.

Even if Xiang Jing had the harshest training on Nanluo Island, he had never experienced this.

Although Nanluo Island is an island, its climate is not bad, not such a humid tropical climate.

Xiang Jing couldn't help reaching out and scratching his body, the itching was unbearable.

"Why, I can't take it anymore." Ding Yigao leaned against the rotten wood, ignoring the bugs crawling around on it.

"I can't stand it, I'm not used to it." Xiang Jing retorted bluntly.

Ding Yigao snorted and didn't speak.

Xiang Jing couldn't take it anymore, of course he knew that they had trained together before, but the environment in Yunzhou didn't take a while to get used to, and he couldn't accept it personally.

When he came here before, he was not as good as Xiang Jing, and it was only after a long time that he felt better.

Of course, this is absolutely unacceptable, and if you say it sparingly, this kid will be lost again.

Xiang Jing naturally saw something in Ding Yigao's eyes, but the two had a tacit understanding and neither of them said much.

Time passed quickly, and there was no movement on the other side. If it weren't for the bullet holes on the ground, everything just now seemed to be an illusion.

The sunlight in the distance gradually turned into a soft orange, and Ding Yigao suddenly opened his eyes.

Almost at the same time, Xiang Jing also opened his eyes.

When the subordinates heard the movement, they also recovered from their dormancy.

Ding Yigao looked at his watch, looked at everyone and said, "It's nineteen o'clock, everyone, pay attention, start eating and drinking water in 15 minutes, and now you have enough energy, can you let me lose the chain later."

Everyone didn't speak, but their burning eyes represented their thoughts at this moment.

There was a rustling sound, everyone was making final preparations for the night's big battle.

Xiang Jing was no exception, his heart was pounding and he became very excited.

After eating and drinking water, the sky gradually darkened.

On the other side of the woods, there were shadows and lights, as if night was their festival, and the sound came bit by bit.

Xiang Jing and the others ate good food and rested enough, and Xiang Xi took the lead to cross the river.

He is the best in water, so this time he took the lead.

At night, the river became more turbulent, and the turbidity of the day seemed to fade away with the river.

It is precisely because the river bed is becoming clearer and clearer that more shocking things can be seen clearly.

Scattered, stumped limbs here and there.

Xiang Jing suppressed the discomfort in his heart, and swam forward desperately, without lowering his head to take a closer look.

Soon, the muddy shore was touched by him.

Without hesitation, he carefully drilled out of the water, breathing lightly, like a crocodile ready to hunt at any time.

Be quiet, don't touch the flowers with a little watermark.

Went ashore quietly, with almost no sound of water, and the people behind followed Xiang Jing and came up one after another.

The noise turned out to be getting closer, and there seemed to be cries of women and children, but it was low and not too tragic.

But it was this kind of voice that made people even more desperate.

It proves that the worst time has passed, and what is now is despair that cannot be seen at a glance.

Xiang Jing felt very sad when he heard that, but he knew that he couldn't move at this moment, not at all.

There are too many hostages in the opponent's hands. If you are not careful, you will retreat to a more dangerous situation.

So be careful and be careful.

But Xiang Jing was too worried after all, they were all very close, and they didn't notice the sentry.

There wasn't a single sentry, it can only be said that they didn't care about the security here at all.

At this time, a dozen or so burly men were sitting together, drinking wine and singing songs. Local residents, dressed in unrestricted clothes, sang and danced around the fire.

That cheerful dance, no matter how you listen to it at this time, there is a trace of fear and trembling.

The faces of women are full of despair, and so are men. They have lived in this world since they were young, and they are well versed in the law of the jungle. They know what the consequences of resistance are, and they also know what will happen if they fall into the hands of others.

Ding Yigao saw sharply that the pattern on their water bottle was the style of Mengzhou, and there was absolutely nothing wrong with it.

Now it is basically confirmed that there is no problem with the identity of this person, he is a soldier from Mengzhou.

"These bastards." Xiang Jing cursed fiercely, clenched his hands into fists, obviously almost unable to control himself.

Hearing this, Ding Yigao gave him a hard look, with a hint of warning in his eyes.

When Xiang Jing saw it, he turned his head and didn't say a word, and he knew in his heart what was going on.

After watching for so long, I haven't seen the leader yet. It doesn't make sense to run out and kill a few people now.

Xiang Jing has always felt that in his military career, facing the enemy is probably a bad situation. At worst, he is facing an enemy he can't beat, or he is outnumbered.

But there has never been a day when I thought that for some reason, I would sit by the side and watch the atrocities before I could act.

This feeling, as if thousands of knives were stabbing at him, was an unprecedented pain.

Xiang Jing didn't speak, his mood gradually changed from anger to calm.

"Ready to act." Suddenly, Ding Yi shouted loudly.

His whole nerves seemed to be pressed suddenly, and he came back to his senses as quickly as possible without a sound, and then turned his head to look at this side.

All the singing and dancing stopped, and some people were sleeping staggeringly. Only the bonfire was still on, burning there quietly.

Except for one person.