Bandits join the army

Obviously he was about to leave, and besides, he was still tied here, but he was about to leave, why didn't he feel too relaxed, on the contrary, he felt even heavier...

Could it be that he really fell in love with Bai Feifei?

Bai Feifei's pretty girl-like face suddenly appeared in Jing Shuiliang's mind, and the dish held by the chopsticks in his hand fell to the table due to a trembling.

No way...Jing Shuiliang thought about it, he felt that he really wanted Bai Feifei to obey him, and he just wanted him to obey him.

He has a mission, and as a soldier, he must take obedience to orders as his own criterion, which is justified.

After finishing the meal in such a quiet manner, Bai Feifei did not show up.

Since Bai Feifei ran out of nowhere just now, he has not stopped breathing, shuttling back and forth around the forest.

This time, unlike before, he was on a rampage, falling leaves everywhere he went, and making loud noises, which can be said to make all the animals in the forest restless.

The fleeing of the animals also gave Bai Feifei a chance to vent his anger. He chased the animals, did he throw a throwing knife, and if he hit it, it would be dinner tonight.

This kind of hunting lasted until the afternoon, and when he finally felt tired, there were already two pheasants, a hare, and a wild boar on the ground.

In the end, this wild boar was not an easy master to deal with. Although it hadn't fully grown up, it was as tall as half a human, with exposed fangs, and was very tenacious.

After Bai Feifei was exhausted, the palms of his hands trembled slightly, and the bright red blood flowed down his fingers to the ground, and the smell of blood spread.

No matter whether it was the animal or Bai Feifei, there was a bloody smell, and there was a horizontal wound on his palm, which was the mark left by the wild boar's fangs.

Bai Feifei rubbed the wound on his hand, he didn't seem to care about the wound, beads of sweat on his face stuck to Bai Feifei's fair and flushed face.

Danfeng glanced at these prey.

"almost."

Then he shook the strands of hair sticking to his face in satisfaction, carried the wild boar, the rabbit and the pheasant, and walked towards the top of the mountain in a chic manner.

Jing Shuiliang was reading a book when Bai Feifei entered, and he looked at the serious Jing Shuiliang at the door.

Jing Shuiliang lowered his eyelids, his dark pupils couldn't accommodate anything else.

"Jing Shuiliang."

Bai Feifei pushed the door open and came in, holding a jar of wine in his hand. The scarlet crock was glowing black, covered with a layer of golden cloth, which had a bit of unique beauty.

Bai Feifei put the wine on the table with a bang, without a smile, and even the phoenix eyes that were usually raised were lacking in spirit.

"You're leaving tomorrow, let's have a drink as I see you off."

Jing Shuiliang didn't reply, and looked at Bai Feifei lightly, his thick black eyes didn't change, he couldn't see what he was thinking, and he didn't know what he wanted to say.

Seeing that Jing Shuiliang didn't answer, Bai Feifei thought he was afraid of his tricks, so he pursed his lips and spoke.

"This time, I won't tie you up again."

He was telling the truth.

What happened to Zhao Hongming today made him realize a problem.

After all, Jing Shuiliang is the head of the military, and his official position is not small. Zhao Hongming dares to shoot and demonstrate today, but tomorrow he will shoot and kill people if he fails to keep the security.

They are bandits, and all their weapons and equipment are inferior to each other. There is no comparison. Although he is not afraid of fighting, if there is a conflict, losses are inevitable.