Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Chapter 1151: Feast of Flesh

A mouse was collecting grass seeds, and its mouth kept moving. Suddenly, it stood upright and turned its head around...

The mouse is cunning, but it can't see the sky.

A falcon was gliding in the air, and suddenly fell down.

When the mouse noticed something abnormal in the sky above its head, it only had time to run a few steps before being shrouded in shadow by its outstretched wings.

The desperate mouse had nowhere to escape, and the falcon stared coldly at its prey.

The feast is coming!

"Om..."

Amidst a whistling sound, the falcon was startled suddenly, flapped its wings, and flew up at once.

The mouse escaped suddenly, but not the wheel.

Thanks to the grip of the tires, Fang Xing drove the off-road motorcycle to more than eighty yards, but he didn't know that he had just run over a mouse that was about to collect winter food.

The high speed brings a rush of adrenaline. I only feel that the heartbeat is accelerating and the blood is boiling.

At this time, the best way is to sing loudly, but just as Fang Xing opened his mouth, he was filled with wind.

...

Jubaoshanwei's camp is mixed among the herdsmen, and there are always many people watching each drill, with different thoughts.

Lin Qun'an nodded in satisfaction, and stopped the drill.

Even if they are resting, the soldiers of Jubao Mountain Guard will not be casual, not to mention walking like the wind, but their posture is still straight.

The onlookers were also satisfied, and went back in twos and threes.

If you don't hurry up to collect food and forage during this season, you will just wait for your family to starve to death in winter.

"The Ming army killed people!"

A hateful cry resounded around the campsite, and the scattered herdsmen were stunned.

A couple of men and women staggered over with a girl in their arms. The woman's complexion was blue, her body was naked, and her skin was all purple.

Massacre!

Someone exclaimed: "It's Amur!"

The girl's eyes that were as agile as a clear spring had become dull, and she stared blankly at the front.

On the slender and fair neck, a bruised handprint proves that she died of suffocation after abuse.

How many young people have admired that flawless face?

In the silence, hatred was brewing.

The man and woman were Amur's parents. They carried their daughter's body and walked outside the barracks, telling the murderer's crimes in grief and indignation.

"It's that Xing Hebo, that beast!"

"We were tied to the side, and we witnessed that beast invade Amur, he... he is not human!"

There are obvious traces of rope binding on the hands of Amur's parents, which are very deep.

The crowd gradually gathered, and after seeing Amur's tragic situation, their anger kept smoldering.

Lin Qun'an, Wang He and others were already standing behind the fence, watching all this with cold eyes.

Wang He scolded people angrily: "Gou Ri! If Uncle Xinghe wanted a woman, would he still be able to use force? Our family thinks this is someone who is framing him!"

Zhong Ding stroked his short beard and said: "I see, this is uncle's three-day deadline is approaching, some people can't stand their temper, they jump over the wall in a hurry!"

Lin Qun'an licked his lips,

"Then kill them. If you are afraid of killing them, they will naturally be obedient."

Wang He nodded and said: "Then kill! These people think that Xing and Bo have gone out, and we should mess up, so let them see, let those disorderly officials and thieves see, we can't mess up!"

"Array..."

Lin Qun'an snarled, and the formation behind him quickly took shape.

"Get out of the way!"

Shen Yao's broken voice is easy to recognize.

"It depends on our artillery at this time! Get out of the way!"

The twelve newly acquired cannons were pushed forward in unison. The deep muzzle seemed to be a passage leading to hell, which made people feel terrified.

The herdsmen all backed away, revealing Amur's parents.

...

On the endless prairie, a motorcycle is racing wildly.

Fang Xing underestimated the flatness of the grassland, and felt that his butt was no longer his own.

Retracting the accelerator and slowing down slowly, Fang Xing got a bottle of water to drink.

Fang Xing spread his legs apart and drank water while shaking his body. Suddenly he frowned and looked forward.

The sound of horseshoes sounded in his ears, Fang Xing muttered to himself: "At least a hundred riders, you really think highly of someone from our side!"

Fang Xing disappeared for a moment, and when he came out again, he had an extra camouflage backpack on his back, and the flexible belt stretched all the way to the machine gun in his hand.

"It's so heavy!"

Fang Xing had already seen the black spots in the distance. He put the machine gun on the motorcycle and waited quietly.

"Made! Less than a hundred! Misjudgment."

The cavalry in the distance saw Fang Xing, and rushed over cheering.

Fang Xing sat on the back of the motorcycle, aimed with one eye, and murmured, "Hurry up, hurry up!"

The cavalry accelerates the impact, and the sound of horseshoes can scare people away.

When they reached the hundred paces, the prairie cavalry saw Fang Xing sitting on a strange thing in a daze. They couldn't help being surprised, but also ecstatic.

——Regardless of life or death, one thousand cattle and sheep will be rewarded, and fifty herdsmen will be rewarded!

Important missions always demand big bounties, bounties that can drive people crazy.

These cavalrymen went mad without hesitation, they didn't even show pity for the horses, and rushed forward frantically.

"Faster! Come closer..."

Fang Xing hooked the trigger with his index finger, waiting...

Seeing that Fang Xing didn't run away and that he didn't have a knife or gun in his hand, the cavalry immediately put away their bows and arrows.

——The effect of being able to capture alive is even greater!

near!

Fang Xing pulled the trigger when he could see the pimples on the faces of the cavalrymen.

"Hiss..."

Fang Xing's body was shaking, and the muzzle of the gun turned rapidly.

In the sound similar to tearing cloth, the bullet belt moved rapidly.

The dense bullets rushed into the cavalry group, and immediately, a feast of flesh and blood began.

...

Outside the camp, Atai was trying to persuade him.

"Xing and Bo Nai are noble people. If he wants Amul, he just needs to open his mouth. Can he not give it?"

Amur's parents shook their heads, only weeping.

"Khan! Ming people's dignitaries like to abuse women! Na Xing and Bo must also have this habit!"

A man with a face full of wind and frost said, and the people around him suddenly clamored.

"Yes! The officials of the Ming people are not good officials. I heard that they eat meat every day, and there are many women serving them. Those women are beaten every time!"

"I heard that it's useless to beat him to death. Just like our leader, he patted his ass and left."

"Don't talk nonsense! Why did our leader kill someone?"

"That's right! It's the dignitaries of Ming people, and they are not good things!"

"..."

Atai turned back with a wry smile and said, "Everyone, don't talk nonsense, this king is willing to vouch for Xing Hebo, if he did it, I will be guilty of the same crime!"

Atai looked at everyone, some were thinking, some were sneering, some were...

"Great Khan! You are no longer our Khan because you defected to the Ming people! You will definitely speak for the Ming people!"

"Yes, what kind of prince! It belongs to the grand master, you are not worthy!"

There were people clamoring outside, Atai's eyes were slightly cold, and he ordered in a low voice: "Get ready to enter the Ming people's camp."

Now the crowd is passionate, if it erupts, it doesn't matter if you are a profuse sweat or a prince, if you beat them violently, you will most likely die.

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