I'm a Buddhist foster child

It was hot, but I didn't feel any pain, it was already dripping with blood, and my head almost flew out.

The fishing line was not very strong after all, and it was broken by Gao Ana's arm with a "collapse." At the same time, a black shadow shot out like a crossbow arrow as the fishing line snapped.

"laugh!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

Gao Ana's arm heard a soft sound, but he still hadn't reacted yet. His right eye was already hurting, and it was covered with blood, and the blood bloomed on his face. Everywhere.

A small dagger!

The moment the fishing line was snapped, the small dagger came out suddenly like a knife, and pierced directly into Gao Ana's eyes.

Although it was just a blunt, rusty and muddy spoon, but because of the huge force, Gao Ana was defenseless, and really plunged into it.

Gao Ana screamed in pain in her arm, covered her eyes and fell to the ground. At this moment, she suddenly heard the footsteps of "Tat T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T" Majestic, slowly turned out of the darkness.

It's Yang Guang!

In fact, Yang Guang didn't go anywhere. After he arranged the plan, he hid in the tent and waited quietly.Yang Guang knew that when Gao Anagong saw the camp was on fire, he would hurry back to check the hostages, because the camp was gone, and the hostages were his last hope.

Sure enough, Gao Ana stepped into Yang Guang's trap step by step, and pressed the switch of the mechanism by himself...

"Ahhhh-"

Gao Anajiao screamed, his eyes were covered with hot blood, he managed to open the other eye, and saw a four or five-year-old little bun, standing with his hands behind his back, with a cold little face, full of viciousness and predation. Disdainful, she bent down slightly, and chuckled in a tone that was totally different from that of a child: "I said, don't fall into my hands, otherwise...you won't be able to live or die."

"Zhou Thief is here!!"

"Zhou Thief is here! What should I do, fight the fire or meet the enemy!?"

"Where is the general? Quickly ask the general to give an order!"

Yang Jian and Yu Wenhui made a decisive decision and rushed towards the Qi army camp that suddenly burst into flames. When they arrived at the camp, Yu Wenhui was stunned. They didn't set the fire, but the camp turned into a mess. They all backed away in fright, completely in a state of disunity.

Yuwen would say, "What, what's going on?"

Although Yang Jian had doubts in his mind, he didn't care so much, and said in a deep voice, "Save people first."

Yang Jian ordered the Qi army to capture soldiers, and he and Yu Wenhui led people to search the barracks, and soon found the camp where the hostages were held.

"Brother! Brother!!"

Yu Wenhui yelled and rushed into the tent, thinking that there was still a fierce battle, but in the tent, Gao Ana knelt on the ground with his face covered in blood, curled up into a big shrimp in pain.

Yu Wenhui swept his eyes and saw Yu Wenzhou who was collapsed on the ground. He couldn't think of anything else, so he rushed over, kicked Gao Ana's arm away, and quickly picked up Yu Wenzhou who was still unconscious, hissing at the top of his lungs. Shouting: "Medical Officer!! Medical Officer! Save my brother, Medical Officer!!!"

Yang Jian rushed in from the outside, and immediately found the little bun Yang Guang. The camp where the hostages were held was so strange, Yu Wenxuan was still in a coma, and Gao Ana's face and neck were covered with blood, but the little bun Yang Guang was alone. No, this scene is really weird to the extreme.

Yang Guang was still holding his hands behind his back, when he suddenly saw Yang Jian and Yu Wenzhou rushing in, he quickly put down his hands to calm down the haze in his eyes and face.

Yang Guang also knew that the current scene was a bit weird. In order to avoid revealing his secrets, his eyes moved slightly. They were clearly wolf eyes that had turned back for three times, but they instantly turned into round and harmless cat eyes. "Wow—" he cried Come out, squeezed tears, really wronged.

The little bun ran over and bumped his head into Yang Jian's arms, choked up and howled loudly, like a frightened little pitiful, hiccupping from crying: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! Wo, Wo hiccup... Wo is afraid!"