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Chapter 167: The Adventure of Flat Hair(1/2)

On February 17, the fourth year of Chongning of Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty, Yue Fei was the third day of two years old, at 3 o'clock in the middle of the day, and at 1:48 a.m. in the modern day.

The flat hair talked very lively there, and everyone was listening to the clouds and mountains. Isn’t it answering Yue Fei’s question? Is your experience in collecting herbs related to Lao Yachawan?

However, the scene of killing a snake is still thrilling.

Especially for those who have seen few snakes and do not like to eat snakes, it is a bit horrible.

Only one person listened with relish and was dancing, wishing he could come on stage to catch the snake.

This person is the chef Lin Guofu, who is best at making snake soup, but he doesn't have enough to eat snake soup.

Not long ago, Lin Guofu used his superb cooking skills to stew a bowl of three-fresh bird's nest soup for Yue Fei, so that Yue Fei could eat it, and actually tasted authentic Cantonese cuisine. He also talked about the development of the Ocean Navy. On a whim, Yue Fei appointed Lin Guofu as the commander of the Ocean Fleet, which was under the jurisdiction of Zhou Yiliu, the chief manager of the Navy.

In fact, Lin Guofu's first hobby is food, especially snake soup made with highly toxic, which doesn't taste enough.

When it comes to eating, Yue Fei can definitely compare with him, but Yue Fei has many other interests and hobbies, and his delicious nature is not revealed.

When I heard the battle with the poisonous snake, the flat hair was so beautiful that Lin Guofu listened with relish.

He never tolerate anything related to food.

Hearing this, Lin Guofu shouted: "Old pharmacist, where are the snake groups? If you go again, you will definitely count me!"

All of them were frightened when Lin Guofu interrupted and took this opportunity to relax and laughed.

Yue Fei said: "Don't interrupt, Master Bin, continue to say that this matter is crucial!"

Fangmao took a breath just now and continued to talk according to Yue Fei's request.

The sound made by the vipers that were beaten to death helped them pass their experiences and pain to other vipers, causing great infections to those vipers that did not experience directly.

Snakes have low intelligence, but they are not without intelligence. They also know how to seek benefits and avoid harm.

I also know that I can't seek death by myself, and I also know that I can avoid danger.

As a result, wherever flat hair, flat rose, and flat snow frost went, all the poisonous snakes were like snakes and scorpions, and they all walked away.

Especially when it comes to Bian Lingshuang, they are all extremely depressed!

It is said that women are as poisonous as snakes and scorpions, so why is there such a big gap between them and the facts?

Who is more poisonous?

There was no conclusion before, but now we have it together and we have it!

We poisonous snakes are not qualified to be grandchildren in front of her!

She is more poisonous than us! More than a hundred times! One thousand times! Ten thousand times!

It is said that women are very afraid of snakes!

All farts!

Snakes are afraid of women!

If Bian Lingshuang knew about the snake’s summary, she should be happy.

She raised her eyebrows to the women in the world, exhaled, and made her name correct.

However, she probably doesn't like this reputation because she is more poisonous than a snake.

The fierce battle ahead became more and more intense. About a thousand meters away from here, several humans and cats were there, muttering and talking while looking at the battlefield ahead.

They are very cautious, that people cannot reveal themselves, and that voices cannot be heard.

The lessons learned day by day made them realize that this group of people is difficult to deal with.

The one who presided over the night attack of the poisonous snakes today was their boss and the mastermind of these snakes.

He felt that if he did not retaliate for the revenge he suffered during the day, he would die of depression.

According to the Snake Boss's vision, this time, because of a powerful natural enemy, he did not send a poisonous snake to the war without any last resort. Even if he joined the war, he had to wait for the right opportunity.

However, all of those people were stubborn guys, and they were stubborn and attacked blindly, disrupting his arrangements.

Taking advantage of the situation is the countermeasure of the boss of the snake.

Although it is not the best real-time opportunity now, if used properly, such methods as early as possible and night raids can still be very effective.

Besides, after fighting for a day during the day, the enemy really entered this area, and there was no tradition of maintaining the area from being invaded by outsiders.

This is also a great victory for those people.

If it is not strictly required, this can be considered a perfect victory.

Victory is of course a great thing, but there is a famous saying that reveals a lesson that is full of blood and tears - a arrogant soldier will be defeated!

This pride is exclusive to the victory side.

Seeing that the other party is full of hairy boys and yellow-haired girls, it is basically certain that they are proud.

Therefore, the boss of the snake plotted against those who sneaked into the mountain at night, and the possibility of success was very high.

In order to win this competition, Snake Boss and others worked hard all day long and came to work overtime at night.

I was busy until most of the night passed, and it seemed that I was still far away from the end of the field war.

The three of them were waiting anxiously there, and suddenly a person was sent to come.

"Report! Not good! A man appeared on the other side, holding a three-numbschalk, with a strong attack power! Our side suffered heavy losses!"

The three of them were shocked when they heard this.

At this time, can they still fight back? Shouldn’t they be killed or injured?

Even if you are still alive, you can’t take care of yourself. How can you fight back?

"Who is that person?"

The snake boss asked in a deep voice.

"By the way! I forgot to say it! That person is their head, and his name is Flat Hair. I also heard someone of his age say this, so I knew his name! Strangely, he didn't know where he got the nunchakus, and he had never seen him use it before."

The person who reported this news was a senior investigator, so he was quite familiar with the flat hair.

“How much is the estimated loss?”

Snake boss asked.

Of course, you have to care about your own soldiers.

"There is no exact number! But based on the area at that time and the density of the poisonous snakes there, I estimate that at least two thousand dead."

"Hiss!" The snake boss took a breath, obviously very painful.

"Why is the loss so great? This is the biggest loss since I intercepted these marching troops who wanted to enter the mountain!"

The snake boss also found it incredible.

"You go back! Continue to monitor the flat-haired and their main general! See what hidden skills he has! Report new situations in a timely manner."

"Report...report the report!"

The first report had just left, and another shout came.

I don’t know if it was because he ran out of anger or because he was born to stutter.

The boss of the snake frowned: "Why are you here again? What else is there?"

He thought this was the same as what the previous old report said.

"Not good! The other party came out with a flying knife in his hand, turned left, right, up and down, making people dizzy! This is still a trivial matter, the key is to kill many snakes! A whole alley!"

The irritable boss Snake was furious and kicked him out. He kicked the person who reported the news and cursed: "I can't even say anything clearly, why do I report it? Tell me clearly, what is the loss of an alley? I can't explain it clearly, I'll twist my head off for you!"

The boy who reported the news was also smart but was mistaken for intelligence. He originally wanted to say it vividly, but he would be tragic if those people didn't have that humorous cell.

"Yes! Wherever the flying knife passes, all the snakes are dead! Dead with their heads!"

"How many deaths are there?"

"About five hundred to one thousand!"

"Who is the one who killed the snake?"

"It's the young man who plays with a flying knife all day long. It is said that he is also a master of medical skills in the Bian family! Shouldn't he save people? I didn't expect that killing is so fierce!"

This kid is not very memorable, so he made another irrelevant comment.

"Snakes are not humans!"

Boss Snake sarcastically said again, but fortunately he was not angry this time, otherwise he would have kicked him out again.

Otherwise, this kid would have lost his life.

"What happened later?"

Snake boss asked.

"After a round of killing, the man drove the flying knife and chased the other snakes. The snakes were probably scared and fled when they heard the sound of the swords flying. They turned around and fled! There was already a collapse in the army!"

The boss of Snake was so angry that he went up and turned his neck, scolding him: "If you can't speak, don't talk nonsense! What a mess, it's all messy! Get out of your eggs."

Then he kicked him out.
To be continued...
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