Fawn

Wu Kui's legs became weak from running, and he escorted He Ruolong back to the camp at the foot of the mountain like stepping on clouds.The rest of the people were also light on their feet, flying through the clouds and mists with him, only the little deer took one step at a time, and the evil spirit of the night still remained on his body.

Because he was excited, this capture is enough to prove that he is indeed capable, both civil and military, wise and brave.

Then he thought that he was so talented, that he should have grown into a talented and promising person, but he was hurt by Cheng Shiteng and became a dead child.Could it be that the father and son surnamed Cheng couldn't see that he could do great things?

Thinking of this, the deer gasped, and suddenly became sad and angry again.He didn't laugh when he was proud, but now he is sad and angry, and he doesn't cry.Wu Kui walked halfway, looked back at him, and saw that he had been keeping a straight face. His face was smooth and delicate, with streaks of black and green stains on it, which were the juice of mud and leaves, and the skin on the bridge of his nose was tight and translucent. A fine layer of sweat oozed out.

After watching it, Wu Kui turned to the front with a relaxed mood, as if watching a good show, thinking to himself: "Big beauty."

Then he turned his attention back to He Ruolong.He Ruolong was pushed and surrounded by them, and blood dripped from his left arm while walking.Keeping his head down and not speaking, He Ruolong staggered a little as he walked.

While chasing, the bandits and soldiers went around in circles in the mountains, so they ran endlessly.Now Wu Kui and the others identified the direction and walked in a straight line, and within an hour, they returned to the camp at the foot of the mountain.

The camp was full of dead bodies, most of them were bandits, and a small part were soldiers.This plan to close the door and beat the dog was too extreme, and the door was really closed too tightly.A company commander had already counted the number of corpses, and at this moment he ran over and reported to Xiaolu, saying that we had killed twelve, and the bandits had eighty-seven.

When Xiaolu heard it, he was a little startled: "Are you escaping a lot?"

The company commander thought about it and replied: "No, maybe they didn't all come out."

Xiaolu originally wanted to play a triumphant song and return home, but after hearing this, he changed his mind and decided to stay at the foot of the mountain for a few more days, and at the same time spread the news of He Ruolong's arrest everywhere.

After he gave all the orders, Zhang Chunsheng suddenly walked over without making a sound, handed him a hot towel, and asked, "Do you want to change clothes at the camp?"

Xiaolu wiped his head and face, and at the same time smelled the hot flashes of sweat from his neckline.So he nodded: "Change."

Zhang Chunsheng said again: "Should we change after eating?"

Then, without waiting for Xiao Lu to answer, he took the towel with one hand, and summoned a little cooking soldier with a large bowl with the other.The rice was pumpkin rice with seasoned flavors, and the little deer sat on a half stump, holding a big bowl and devouring it hungrily.While eating, I felt that there was something in my heart, but I couldn't remember what it was.

When he took the last bite of pumpkin into his mouth, he suddenly remembered: "He Ruolong!"

The deer brushes teeth, takes a bath, and changes clothes.He is particular about his clothes, no matter how good the material is, they must be smooth and clean; his socks have also been changed, although they are old socks, but the soles of them are still white after washing; It is clean and shiny.

The fawn took off his clothes and put on his clothes, avoiding people as usual.So Zhang Chunsheng guarded the door for him, watching him go in like a monkey, and after a while, he came out in a well-dressed manner, with a slight red spot on his cheekbone, which may have been scratched by a branch, and his face was dirty just now. I didn't see it.

Xiaolu thinks he is a winner and should look like a winner.Holding a dagger that acts as a saber in his hand, he walked into the temporary cell with his head held high - he was not short, but he always felt that he was not tall enough, so he always stood up straight. Viewed from the side, his back had no lines. It is as flat as a knife.

The temporary cell was an adobe room, and there was no window paper on the wooden lattice windows. One end of the iron chain was locked on the window lattice, and the other end handcuffed He Ruolong's hands and feet.There are eight guards around the house. These eight guards are full of food and drink, and they are in good spirits. They guard the adobe house like an iron bucket.Seeing Xiaolu coming, the four soldiers who greeted Xiaolu stood at attention on the spot and saluted.Xiaolu raised his hand and made a downward movement, signaling them not to make a sound, then walked to the door by himself, raised his hand and gently pushed open the broken wooden door.

The inside and outside of the room are equally bright, and the deer raised its legs and stepped lightly, stepping over the threshold cautiously.Holding the dagger horizontally with his hands behind his back, he made a right turn on the spot, facing He Ruolong.

He Ruolong's hands and feet were all handcuffed by iron chains. The iron chains weighed dozens of kilograms, and they were still stock from the late Qing Dynasty and early Republic of China, specially cast to deal with Jiangyang robbers.Sitting against the wall, his short head of short hair was black and wet, sticking to his forehead in small pieces.Hearing the sound of footsteps, he raised his eyes and met the deer's gaze.Xiao Lu saw that he was born with thick eyebrows, big eyes, high nose bridge, broad shoulders, long legs and a tall man. The whole figure seemed to be drawn viciously with a thick pencil, and it was clear at a glance.

Walking towards He Ruolong step by step, Xiao Lu slowly squatted down one meter away from He Ruolong, knelt down on one knee with his back straight.The right hand holding the dagger rested on his kneeling right leg, and he put his left elbow on the knee of his left leg.

His attitude towards the first spoil of war in his life was always solemn: "He Ruolong, do you want to die now, or do you want to live?"

He Ruolong smiled immediately as if he heard a joke: "Want to die and live? Of course I want to live. If I can live, who wants to die?"

Xiaolu didn't smile, but still stared at He Ruolong seriously: "Tell me, where are the rest of you hiding? I know you didn't all go down the mountain."

He Ruolong gradually withdrew his smile, but his tone was still calm: "Oh, I understand your business deal. Exchange the lives of my brothers for my own, right?"

Fawn nodded: "Yes."

He Ruolong shook his head at him: "Well, I won't change."

Little Lu slowly said word by word: "For your crimes, you will be executed by Ling Chi."

He Ruolong turned his head to look at the blue sky outside the window, then turned to Xiao Lu and replied: "I have a lot of life debts on me, and I will not be wronged if I am cut."

When Xiaolu heard this, he suddenly pulled out the dagger in his hand.

With his hands behind his back, he put the scabbard on the ground behind him, held the sword high with both hands, and slowly pressed the blade to the top of He Ruolong's head.He Ruolong's face changed for a moment, then he closed his eyes and stopped talking.

The sword edge approached He Ruolong little by little, and finally touched his scalp.The deer controlled his strength, he didn't cut or cut, he just pressed down bit by bit.The short sword is not very sharp, but it is a weapon after all.Putting strength on both hands, staring at He Ruolong, Xiaolu saw that he was also an evil character, with his scalp against the blade, he remained motionless, his neck was always stiff.

The strength increased to a certain level, and Xiao Lu suddenly raised the dagger upwards.

He Ruolong opened his eyes, his face was a little pale, and his eyeballs were particularly dark.In the center of the forehead, dark red blood slowly flowed out, first it gave him a small beauty tip, and then the blood beads rolled to the center of his eyebrows, adding a little cinnabar mole between his eyebrows.

This is a guy who doesn't bow his head with a knife.Beads of blood flowed across the bridge of his nose, and along his faint nasolabial folds to the corners of his mouth.He slantedly rolled away the little blood with the tip of his tongue, and at the same time looked at the deer, as if he didn't know the pain or fear.

To be so calm is simply provocative.However, Xiao Lu hesitated, wondering if he should get angry about it.He Ruolong's life is in his hands, he said now that he can kill him if he kills him.

Suddenly, Xiaolu became suspicious again, suspecting that He Ruolong knew that he would not really kill him, so he deliberately acted indifferently.

This thought made Xiao Lu suddenly a little annoyed.Immediately, he raised the dagger with both hands, and he slashed at He Ruolong with a loud shout.His hands were firm and firm, and a gust of wind sounded from the void.He Ruolong immediately frowned and closed his eyes, obviously startled, but after being shocked, he opened his eyes, and he glanced at the dagger parked above, after the glance, he glanced at the deer in a nonchalant manner.

He was still not afraid.

Fawn seemed offended by his fearlessness.Raising his long eyebrows and pursing his lips fiercely, the little deer turned his hands behind his back and picked up the scabbard, and put the dagger back into the sheath with a sound of "cha".

Immediately he stood upright, turned around and left.