[Actually, I am a good baby, don’t laugh. Really, I didn’t dare to fight back when I was beaten when I was a child. Later, I went to college in a daze and learned to speak out, but I never thought I had the talent for crime. But when I was stealing the webmaster, I realized that my genius was simply a criminal genius!]

The night habitually enveloped the earth. The defeated soldiers who were rarely full were sleeping dyingly. The sound of snoring and teeth grinding and the sound of sleeping words intertwined, playing a music that drove normal people crazy and the defeated soldiers were accustomed to.

Just when it was late at night, Xia Tian quietly opened his eyes, looked around carefully, quietly took the bayonet that Yaoma had been put aside, then climbed up and slowly touched it out.

Just as he went out, Meng Fan opened his eyes.

He never fell asleep because the wounds from drinking wine were not painful, but a psychological guilt.

However, he didn't expect to see Xia Tian sneaking. After more than 20 days of getting along, he already knew this person very well. It would be no good if he was so sneaking!

Meng Fuli touched his cheek. The punch still hurts. He was angry and decided to continue to close his eyes, pretending not to see Xia Tian sneaking out. He thought: If you want to do bad things, do it, and you deserve it if you commit suicide!

Outside, Xia Tian quietly touched Milong's house. Before he could get close to the hammock that had moved in, Milong opened his eyes in the dark, and his bright and glowing eyes stared at Xia Tian blankly. Xia Tian made a "shhh" move. Milong snorted coldly and jumped down from the hammock.

After leaving the yard, the two went out in the dark, but Xia Tian signaled Milong to come with him. The two walked all the way outside the town. Just when Milong was impatient, Xia Tian took out a small bag of things from a hidden corner. After opening it, they found two sets of tattered, dirty and smelly military uniforms.

“Switch.”

"It smells so smelly." Milong disliked it and completely forgot that they had always been like this before yesterday.

After changing his clothes, Xia Tian hid the clothes that the two of them had changed, and turned out a few clean stones. He handed them to Milong and said, "This is in his mouth."

"Hold in your mouth?"

"Well, just like me, Han said flowers at the bottom of the house." Xia Tian demonstrated, and the pronunciation of the last few words became vague. Milong immediately understood and then looked at Xia Tian with a vigilant look: "You must have been the kind who used to be abducted and cheated, very professional."

"I said I would definitely not believe it for the first time I fucked you." Xia Tian said vaguely, Milong sneered, and only the fool believed you.

As if he wanted to prove his professionalism, Xia Tian took out two cloth covers. The workmanship was very rough and even the needlework was crooked. It was obvious that it was a raw product. When Milong was puzzled, Xia Tian had already put the cover on his head, and two holes revealed two eyes. Milong spat, expressed his contempt, and then put his head up like this.

"The conditions are not enough, otherwise we should draw something conspicuous and similar to wounds or birthmarks on our bodies." Xia Tian said regretfully, Milong was sweating coldly, and he felt afraid of what the boy who was with him did?

"You can't kill people, otherwise you will implicate others here, but you can teach that guy a lesson. You should have more than me." Xia Tian reminded Milong, who nodded to show that he understood, and then followed Xia Tian to touch the town.

The webmaster attaches great importance to his own safety. After all, the defeated soldiers are the most undisciplined and the most prone to death. However, what he trusts is the local army with worse military discipline. Even the local army that is often vacant in and out of the military-controlled areas. It is really better to keep a few dogs to trust them. He also paid the price for his hasty Xia Tian and Milong almost swaggered to touch the stationmaster's door, and the two squads of defenders lived in two adjacent rooms.

...

The stationmaster slept very sweetly. In his dream, small yellow croakers swayed in their beautiful figures and threw themselves into his arms, and then turned into bites and became soft. He took the heavy treasures in his hand, and couldn't help but kiss countless treasures in his arms.

Suddenly, a deadly suffocation came, and the webmaster struggled subconsciously, but he found that he was controlled so tightly. He tried to howl, but his mouth couldn't move. Then he realized that he couldn't even make a sound.

Ghostly pressing the bed?

The webmaster was shocked and struggled desperately. With the struggle, he slowly came to his senses. It was definitely not a ghost to press the bed. Just as he realized this, a cold sound came from his neck, and then a vague but gloomy and ferocious voice sounded from his ears:

"Do not move!"

The cold neck made the webmaster realize something. He immediately stopped struggling and begged for mercy and said the words to his mouth, but he still couldn't make any sound.

"Don't move, be careful of getting a knife when you move!" The cold neck combined with the fierce threat made the webmaster frightened. After a long period of confusion, he found that he had been tied up by someone. He plucked up the courage to check it secretly, and found that he was tied up tightly. In order to save his life, he did not dare to look at the intruders, for fear of being silenced.

A voice sounded: "I'm very smart, I don't dare to look at it. I look very experienced. If you have such experience, then you can cooperate honestly. We brothers are just seeking money and didn't think about losing their lives." The voice was vague and the taste was very strange. Although the webmaster was confused, he nodded subconsciously and was slapped by someone.

It is not a direct slap in the face, but a towel is separated by a middle, without a crisp sound, but it does not affect the pain.

"Did I let you move?"

The webmaster was in tears and dared not move again.

Bang

As a result, another punch hit the stomach.

"You don't nod when I ask? OK, you have a temper!" The sincere praise accompanied by a head-covering beat, the webmaster almost fainted in pain, but he couldn't. He was so fainted that he wanted to scream desperately, but his mouth was stuffed with something and was still wrapped around his mouth. It would be strange if he could make a sound!

"Tough! So tough! The bones are so tough! I... I've found so many fat sheep, but I haven't seen such a tough one yet! I want to see it today!"

The other party praised him, but the malicious praise made the webmaster despair. Mom, it hurts me so much.

He beat him up again, and it was not until this time that the other party said foolishly: "Hey, I'm so stupid. If you tie up and block your mouth, it's weird if you can say something."

The webmaster was so moved that you finally discovered it?

He slapped the face through the towel again, and the other party cursed: "Why didn't you remind me of your brain? You deserve to be beaten!"

The webmaster was so aggrieved that I nodded and hit me, and I would hit me even if I didn’t nod. I…

"Okay, I forgive you. Tell me where your baby is hidden? I am a person who cares about it and doesn't like a little thief to rummage through boxes and cabinets."

The webmaster hurriedly looked towards the cabinet, constantly shaking his head and guiding the two uninvited guests. At this time, he also saw the general outlines of the two and the cover on his head. However, the webmaster smartly pretended that he didn't see the same thing, but he was already angry. These thieves, do you think I can't see that you are defeated soldiers?

OK, your surname is Zhao, let’s take a look!
Chapter completed!