The Secret of the Seal

"Ah," the commander just wanted to open his mouth and yell, but there was a cold voice on the side. "If you dare to call, I will knock your tongue down!"

That led the mind to be shocked, almost instinctively closed his mouth, and even the breathing was deliberately controlled, dare not make another sound.

When I was joking, I was suddenly taken to the height of this hundred feet. Where did he dare to let go? Looking back at the battle, I saw a cold face like Qin Dong’s face, and a heart almost didn’t jump out of the eyes of the blind man.

"The godly grandfather is forgiving, the **** grandfather is forgiving!" The commander wanted to go down and ask for Qin Dong, but at this time the two legs seemed to belong to him, and they kept shaking, and they did not listen. [

"If you want to live, answer my question honestly! If there is a word that is not true, the head will fall!"

"Yes, yes! Little can't hide, never dare!"

"Say! What are these refugees going to do?" Qin Dongmei's "Mao" picks up, and his eyes burst into "Injecting" unlimited murder.

"This..." The commander did not know whether he was affected by Qin Dong's murderousness, or he did not know how to talk about it at the moment, and he seemed hesitant.

Qin Dong’s patience is now exceptionally poor. The commander was only hesitant. One of his arms immediately disengaged from his body and flew far away.

The arm was cut off, no blood spurted out, and no pain was felt. This feeling was more terrible than the pain of the broken arm. The eyes of the commander were almost horrified, but Zhang’s mouth could not make any sound.

"Don't say it, your next flight is your head!"

"I said, I said!" The voice of the commander changed his tone because of fear. It sounded a bit weird. "These refugees... are all ordered by the city's adults. I am... I am only responsible for burying them."

"Why is he doing this?" This is not a war. Those refugees are not the enemy of Ye Jian. He can order the massacre of tens of thousands of people. It is so cruel and horrifying.

The leader of the warfare said, "The city master said that the Lone Star City is too small to accommodate so many refugees. They cannot be allowed to eat with the residents of Lone Star City. Therefore, those refugees who gather ten gems and are put into the city, It was concentrated by the urban masters and then secretly executed."

Qin Dong heard that he couldn't help but **** a cold breath. This is the main shackle of the Lone Star City. Using these refugees to do hard work, collecting Ling Jing will stop, and even killed them. Poor refugees, hardworking, only hope to purchase Lingjing, and then can enter the city to start a new life. They can't think of dreams. The lonely city is not the paradise of their imagination, but the palace of the king.

"God grandfather, I asked you all, I... Can I leave?"

Qin Dong returned to the gods, his eyes swept away to the commander, and the faint words said, "Go."

The voice of Qin Dong fell, and the shape of the commander immediately lost his support. It was like a broken sack and fell straight from the height of Baizhang, and fell into the bones in the rock.

Although it is the order of the Lord of the Lord, the hands of this commander must not have less of the blood of the refugees, let him continue to live, and the heavens will be difficult.

Looking at his feet, he was still busy, and he did not find that his commander had died in the thousands of lonely city soldiers. Qin Dong wanted to wave his hand and kill them all. It is conceivable that these soldiers are humble and have no ability to resist the authority of the city. They think that each of them has a young and old, and he really can’t keep this heart.

After thousands of soldiers buried the body, they discovered that their command was gone. Although I feel that things are embarrassing, I can stand on a mass grave. Anyone in the heart will inevitably feel horrified. It’s just a rough search. Thousands of people rushed back to Lone Star City.

Muffin woke up from the entrance and immediately smelled a burst of meat. Twisting the delicate Qiong nose, I saw the little goat that was roasting on the fire at a glance. The index finger moved and even swallowed a few mouthfuls.

"Good fragrance!" Mifen couldn't help but sigh. [

Qin Dong smiled and tore off a leg of lamb and handed it to Muffin.

Muffin took it over and chewed a few mouthfuls. A pretty face was all satisfied.

"Brother, it is better for us to give Linger a little bit to Linger sisters, let her gather Qi Lingjing earlier, and lead the refugees from the Han Dynasty into the city, lest they be starved to death." Mifen said kindly.

When Mifen said this, Qin Dong’s expression immediately dimmed, and muttered that “the refugees will starve to death. If they enter the city, they will be able to live?”

"Brother, what are you talking about?" Mifen focused most of his attention on the leg of the lamb and did not hear what Qin Dong was saying.

Qin Dong did not want to tell Miffin about such a tragic and dark thing. With her kindness, she could not stand it.

Fortunately, it was dark night, and Mifen could not see the expression of Qin Dong at this time, otherwise she would have found out how ugly Qin Dong’s expression was. The fresh wild fruit picked up will be handed over to Qiang Mifen. Qin Dong shook his head and smiled. "Nothing. I know that your girls are the most beautiful, afraid of fat, do not like meat. I specially give you the wild fruit, you Try it."

Seeing the fresh and attractive wild fruit, Mifen’s face was full of smiles, and immediately put the leg of the lamb aside, and picked up the wild fruit with joy. “Brother, you are really considerate, no wonder so many women. Children love you!"

"It's sweet in your mouth." Mi Fu's pretty face reflected in the bonfire's radiance was particularly red. Such an angel-like girl makes it difficult for Qin Dong to think that she will not hurt her.

After dinner, Mifen continued to practice, but Qin Dong did not have this thought at all. Looking at the deep night "color" in the distance, the eyes are changing and I don't know what I am thinking.

At the same time, the atmosphere in Murong Linger’s camp was extremely heavy.

"Princess, today's statistics came out. After a day of hard work, a total of 2,830 gems were collected."

"Only so much?" Hearing this result, Murong Linger looked disappointed.

"Hey, there are more and more refugees coming here, and the gems are getting less and less. According to this, we will only get less tomorrow. But fortunately, the good guy paid for us. The rent of all the tools, the gems we have today, we can all accumulate. At this speed, I see that for another seven or eight days, all of us can enter the city."

After listening to this, Murong Linger’s mood is better. The days of moving forward to the city are far away, and now there is always hope.

"Right, are the two benefactors coming back?" Murong Linger’s words were full of concern.