Lord

Yaoguan is the gateway of Taitu, guarding the only passage to Taitu from the east, and it is notoriously easy to defend but difficult to attack.

Cen Zhuo looked at the topographic map drawn by Zhuyeliang on the soil, and stroked his chin: "Where is the specific location of Yao Pass?"

"It's next to Taitu, [-] kilometers away."

"It's not easy," Gao Xiu said, "It's so close, and it's almost one with Taitu. The supplies and combat power can be sent up continuously. We have a small number of people, and we can't afford to spend them with them."

There are still six of them, Cen Zhuo, Zhu Yeliang, Jin Shui, Gao Xiu, Yuan Zhen and Jia Xibei.

"Furthermore," Zhu Yeliang took a branch and lit the big city behind Yaoguan, "Taitu has a fierce general, and it is said that one man is the one who guards the gate and ten thousand men cannot open it."

"How fierce?" Cen Zhuo asked.

"I've never seen it before, I heard it's called wishful beads."

Cen Zhuo and Gao Xiu looked at each other: "The name sounds cute."

Zhu Yeliang's eyepiece light flicked off, then came back on quickly, probably as a sign of rolling his eyes: "Doesn't the flower vine hook sound very coquettish?"

"Hmm..." Cen Zhuo thought about this question carefully, and then said, "It's really not a good match for He Feihua, is it Gao Xiu?"

Gao Xiu swallowed his saliva, his elder brother especially likes to choke with Zhu Yeliang, of course, Zhu Yeliang also likes to choke him, he doesn't want to get involved in the "flirting" between these two people at all: "Heh...hehe..."

This place is on the side of a dirt road less than [-] kilometers away from Taitu. The scenery in the west is different from that in Beifu. There are endless loess terraces everywhere. They are taking a short rest under a small dirt slope more than ten meters high.

Two heavy trucks with their badges scraped off, Jinshui maintained the Red Curse beside the car, the wounds on her legs had healed, her prosthetics were running in well, a pair of hollow metal brackets, one side was set on the hip bone, the other side With his knees stuck, he looks heroic, with a bit of a hard-core aura.

The only female in the team, a cyborg like Cen Zhuo.

"Jin Shui!" Cen Zhuo called her. He remembered the time when he first got the prosthesis, the rejection in his body, the urgency in his heart, desperately trying to prove that he was useful, even if his flesh was worn out and scarred, "Stop it, rest a little while."

Jin Shui glanced back at him and continued working.

"I don't seem to appreciate your favor." Zhui Ye said coldly.

Gao Xiu saw that the atmosphere was not good, so he quickly withdrew.

It was rare for Cen Zhuo not to reply.

Zhuye Liang leaned back and looked at him through the eyepiece: "Why, are you interested in her?"

Cen Zhuo shook his head: "I...may have to marry her."

Zhu Yeliang remembered the quarrel between Cen Zhuo and Lu Jiu about "women", it turned out that it was because of Jin Shui: "Did you make a promise?"

"It's not a promise," Cen Zhuo looked confused, "it's a proposal."

In order to quell the struggle in Shenyang and create a paradise, he proposed to marry the Free Army.

"Regret?"

"No," Cen Zhuo twisted his fingers anxiously, "A man, I always want to find one, and have a child to live on, but..."

Zhuyeliang quietly listened to him.

"I don't love her," Cen Zhuo took a deep breath, and said with certainty, "She doesn't love me either, it's just that at that time, getting married was the best way."

Zhui Yeliang understood, it's not a marriage contract, it's just a deal that weighs the pros and cons: "Now that the situation has changed, you can tell her the truth."

"No..." Cen Zhuo looked at Jin Shui's tall and straight back, "From the moment she was injured, it won't work."

For whatever reason, he had mentioned marriage to a girl, and now that she was disabled, there was no way he could take those words back.

"What if she had both legs intact?"

"Then it's not so complicated."

"You are discriminating against her disability." Zhui Yeliang said.

"What are you talking about?" Cen Zhuo couldn't understand his logic, "I discriminate against her because I don't want her."

"You have a mechanical hand yourself. If a woman reluctantly stays with you in order not to hurt your face, what do you think?"

Cen Zhuo was stunned for a moment, then stubbornly thought: "Men and women are different."

"What's the difference?" Zhu Yeliang hit the nail on the head, "You unilaterally fantasize about her inferiority complex and pity her greatness. Have you ever thought about what other people think?"

Cen Zhuo disagreed: "Women all need to be cherished and cared for."

"You don't understand women," Zhu Yeliang said, "Not all women want to be looked down upon by you."

"Oh, you know!"

The words were not speculative, and Cen Zhuo leaned against the soil slope angrily, there was a little space under his neck, he retaliated and pulled Zhui Yeliang's arm over, and put it under his head.

"Hello!" Zhu Yeliang wanted to shake his hand.

Cen Zhuo leaned hard on his pillow: "I doubt my mother's life, what's wrong with you once I pillow you!"

"Being pillowed by a man, I am physically disgusted."

Cen Zhuo pouted: "You are a machine, do you have physiology?"

Zhui Yeliang then removed the "physiology": "I hate it."

"..."

On the dirt road, Jia Xibei ran back, pocketing a lot of money in the hem of his clothes, Yuan Zhen followed behind, frowning as he ran away twisting and turning.

"Brother Xiu, Sister Jin!" Jia Xibei ran up to Cen Zhuo with a flushed face, and greeted everyone softly, "Come and taste it, it's much more delicious than compressed food."

Everyone gathered around and shared the food with me. Jin Shui asked, "Where did you find it?"

"Just ahead, there is a large elm forest," Jia Xibei pushed forward, puffing out his belly, "The tree is so tall, Brother Zhen can only reach it by hugging me."

No one thought about it, Yuan Zhen blushed.

"Our Xiaobei is really good." Gao Xiu chewed the elm money and rubbed Jia Xibei's head, "Fortunately, I brought you here, and I can fight wars and find food."

Yuan Zhen rolled her eyes, he didn't like to hear the phrase "our Xiaobei".

Jia Xibei pursed his lips happily, but he was happy, patted his clothes, and obediently called: "Brother Xiu, you are tired from driving, let me squeeze your arm."

Gao Xiu stretched out his hand naturally, as if he often enjoyed this kind of service. Yuan Zhen couldn't explain what was going on, but a fire surged up in his heart, and he couldn't suppress it no matter how hard he tried: "Jia Xibei, come here!"

Jia Xibei was startled, hugged Gao Xiu's arm and hid back.

"Let me tell you what's the matter with you," Gao Xiu stood up for him, "Sometimes it's yin and sometimes it's yang, you see it scares people, if you keep doing this, we will really have a fight!"

Jia Xibei tugged at his sleeve, fearing that he would speak harshly to his brother Zhen.

Yuan Zhen was also annoyed, and slowed down her voice: "Jia Xibei, come here."

Jia Xibei came out from behind Gao Xiu, and took a step timidly, Gao Xiu grabbed him and refused to let him go: "What are you doing, kid, you came over mysteriously, I find you are a bit strange recently. "

"Well, it's a bit strange." Cen Zhuo also said.

Yuan Zhen lowered her head and kicked the stones: "Jia Xibei, come over here, I... just say a few words."

Jia Xibei walked over tremblingly, and the two walked sideways, one in front of the other.

In fact, after passing through the Beifu, Jia Xibei had already regarded him as his own brother, so he became more courageous and trotted to hold that hand: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Once grasped by this little hand, all quarrels and tempers disappeared, Yuan Zhen squeezed him hard: "You have conquered the sun and the moon, and you are already a warrior."

"Hmm." Jia Xibei listened carefully with his small face up.

"The ruler... You must have the demeanor of a ruler, you can't let someone rub your arms or rub your legs, do you understand?"

Jia Xibei blinked his big eyes: "But Gao Xiu is an older brother..."

Yuan Zhen stopped: "I'm your brother too, why don't you rub it for me?"

"You..." Jia Xibei twitched and lowered his head, "You didn't drive."

"Who was holding you to grab the elm just now?" Yuan Zhen took a step towards him, and Jia Xibei backed away, "You are so heavy, my arms are numb."

"I..." Jia Xibei whispered, "I'm not sinking..."

"Still stubborn!" Yuan Zhen's voice rose.

"I, I was wrong," Jia Xibei quickly admitted his mistake, staring at his toes that were facing each other, touched along the back of his hand, and gently squeezed his arm, "I'll rub it for you too. "

At this moment, Yuan Zhen seemed to have been electrified, and his whole body was numb. The corners of his mouth were tense, his limbs were stiff, and he patted Jia Xibei's shoulder awkwardly: "Don't, don't rub it."

This kind of service was too intense, and he couldn't bear it.

"Huh?" Jia Xibei thought he was too strong, "Does it hurt?"

"No," Yuan Zhen withdrew her arm strangely, "You are not allowed to do this kind of thing again in the future."

"Then..." Jia Xibei was very embarrassed, "Brother Xiu must be upset."

"Are you not afraid that I will be unhappy?"

Jia Xibei wrung his fingers and thought for a while, then said, "I'll rub it for Brother Xiu, and I'll rub it for you too, okay?"

What he said seemed to make Yuan Zhen unhappy because he favored high-level cultivators. Yuan Zhen could not accept this kind of "jealousy" explanation: "Jia Xibei, you are the controller of the Garantang, not here to serve others. To have an independent personality as a ruler, you have to think highly of yourself before others can think highly of you."

Jia Xibei couldn't understand what "personality" and "independence" were. He looked at him with his legs crossed, and nodded in a daze.

"In Beifu, when it was so difficult, the two of us depended on each other." Yuan Zhen pulled his little shoulders, "You are shining in my eyes, do you understand? So you...you can't lower yourself, you What I can do for everyone is definitely not something like beating Yuqianer and rubbing her legs!"

Jia Xibei stood too straight and wanted to twist, but Yuan Zhen's tone and demeanor made him dare not move.

Yuan Zhen has never looked at a person so hotly, she can't wait to take out her heart: "Do you understand what I mean?"

"Hmm..." Jia Xibei pursed his lips. He didn't understand, but he didn't dare to say it. He just smirked like a flower.

In the distance, Cen Zhuo looked at the two "little friends" rubbing me for a while and pulling you for a while, as if playing house: "Yuan Zhen, kid," he shook his head, "Since we made a team with Jia Xibei in Beifu, The persona is broken."

Night by night cool silence.

Cen Zhuo ate the elm money in his hand: "It turned out that he was a ruthless person with knives in his small eyes, but now I asked Jia Xibei to bring it, and he was a bit like a mother-in-law."

Zhuye Liang glanced at him: "You are probably blind."

Cen Zhuo was about to lose his temper.

"No," Zhuiyeliang corrected himself, "it's because there's a string missing in my brain."

"You..." Cen Zhuo jumped up and was about to give him a kick when suddenly there was a bang on his head, and a dazzling bright light lit up. The brightness was a neutron cannon!

For a few tenths of a second, Cen Zhuo's world stopped.

Fragments of memory appeared in front of my eyes, and it was also when the sun was just right, and I was eating, a huge fireball came through the air, my left shoulder was burning with pain, the rice bowl was broken, and there was blood, my sister fell on the table, her long hair ran along the edge of the table Lay it down and float slowly in the breeze...

Fear, the fear that seized his heart, made him suddenly turn back to the child that day, hesitant, helpless, crying, begging for someone to save him, save his whole family.

He was slammed down, and the cold fell on him every night. Then, there was a deafening bang, sand and gravel buzzed in the air, and flames blazed all around him. He stared straight at his eyes. Quiet as a deep pool.

The two of them face to face, close enough to hear the rustling of the electric circuit, at this moment, Cen Zhuo seemed stupid, so stupid that he didn't think Zhu Yeliang was a skeleton, but a living person, who could be hugged by him , let him tear the most vulnerable self to show him, even cry on his shoulder.

My heart was beating like it was going to break.

Ding dong!He muttered to himself.

Zhui Yeliang leaped up from him and pulled out his left lion tooth at the same time. The shells came down from the slope behind him and came from two low-level skeletons. Cut the feet.

Jialantang was not the target of the shells, this boy was the target of their strangulation.

Zhui Yeliang didn't move, Jin Shui activated the red spell and rushed forward.

Instead of using Gatling, it swung the iron lasso in its left hand and wrapped it around the neck of one of the skeletons, then approached in a roundabout way, swung the sickle in its right hand, and took off the head with lightning speed.

Seeing this, the other skeleton turned around and wanted to run, but Zhu Yeliang threw a knife and pierced the royal cabin from behind.

Everyone gathered around and turned the boy over and laid him flat on the ground. He was fourteen or fifteen years old, unconscious, with burns on his arms. When he lifted his clothes to see, there were shocking knife wounds on his head, and several places had festered and festered.

Jia Xibei's eyes were red, and he twisted his little buttocks to get water from the car, took a mouthful, and wanted to feed him mouth to mouth.

"No," Yuan Zhen stopped him, everyone looked at him, and he said shyly, "It's not hygienic."

Cen Zhuo and Gao Xiu looked incomprehensible.

Jia Xibei whimpered with water in his mouth, puffed his cheeks, Jin Shui patted him on the back, patted the saliva out, and sprayed it on the boy's face.

"Ahem..." The boy woke up, and before he fully opened his eyes, his first reaction was to curl up. He must have been tortured very much.

Jia Xibei wiped his face distressedly, the little white hands were in stark contrast to the black and red face: "What's your name, why did they hit you?"

The boy looked at the crowd in fear, and said tremblingly, "My...name is Zhang Xiaoyi. I escaped from Taitutang's prison. They want to arrest me."

There is an access port on his right temple, Gao Xiu asked suspiciously: "You are not old, why are they arresting you?"

The child hugged his knees pitifully: "Because my parents..." he said with some resentment, "are the people in charge of the Lion Hall Tai Tuo."