The two looked at each other, but the angry face of the soldier who had one eye gradually turned into a confusion. He reached out and rubbed his eyes, and then he remembered that one of his eyes was gone. This rubbed it, but it rubbed it on the eye mask, and grabbed the eye mask, revealing a black hole.｜Chinese｜Novel..

"I, I seem to know you, have we met you before?" he asked in surprise.

The monk has long hair and has been pampered in the past two years. He is tall and now has a blushing face and white teeth. He is quite similar to his handsome appearance. This is really a good face. This is quite a change from what he looked like when he was in the Death Camp.

The monk looked at him with a smile, "Are you an old brother from the Death Camp?"

"Do you know the Death Camp? You, you are..." The veteran jumped up suddenly.

"At that time, everyone called me a monk!" As he said this, the monk was a little sad. When he saw the old brother again, his eyes couldn't help but feel a little wet.

"Captain Monk!" the veteran shouted, "You, you... have you left? There has been no news for several years. Where did it come out?"

"I heard that Boss Qin is still alive, so I will naturally return to the team." The monk nodded and said, "Is Boss Qin in Taiping City now? There are also wild dogs, kittens and others?"

The veterans shook their heads repeatedly: "Boss Qin and the others are all in Mengshan now. I heard that there is a big deal to do, and the boss has gathered tens of thousands of soldiers there."

After hearing this, the monk pulled Yu Xiu'e up, turned around and left.

"Captain Monk, wait a moment." The veteran stepped forward and grabbed the monk, "It's not close to Mengshan. Do you know the way?"

"The mouth is on the head, so I can ask if I don't know!" The monk smiled and said, "I know that the boss is still alive, so I don't want to wait for a moment. I just want to see Boss Qin as soon as possible."

"Captain Monk, sharpening the knife will not delay the chopping of wood. As far as I know, a supply team will set off from Taiping City to Mengshan in the past two days. When you follow them, you will not only not get lost, but also avoid many inspections and save a lot of time. Besides, Master Qiaoshou is now in Taiping City. Don't you want to see him?"

"The clever hand is there?" the monk asked in surprise. The soldier in front of him was a wild dog's man before, and he didn't know him, but clever hand was one of the important figures in the Qin boss's direct brigade at that time. He was very familiar with him. Many of the weapons they used were modified by clever hand.

"I'll take you back to Taiping City." The soldier blindfolded again and said happily: "In fact, there are many old brothers in Taiping City. In recent years, more than 600 old brothers who came out of Anyang City have died and been injured. Those who can't go to the battlefield will work in Taiping City."

The monk nodded, but became sad inexplicably. He knew that none of these old brothers were his old subordinates, and his entire brigade was reimbursed in Anyang City. Those who escaped from Anyang City were basically the direct subordinates of Wild Dog and the direct brigade of Boss Qin.

Half a day later, the three of them appeared under Taiping City. Looking at the black city standing tall on the top of the mountain, not only the monk, but also Yu Xiu'e also showed a shocked look.

"Captain Monk, you may not believe it. When we arrived here three years ago, it was still a vast jungle and a wilderness. In three years, we have turned this place into our home and our paradise. Now Taiping City is still being expanded continuously. When it is fully completed, it will never be smaller than Anyang City in the past." The soldier waved his hands proudly. This great city also had his sweat and blood. He was sincerely proud, especially when the people who arrived here for the first time showed a shocked look.

Like the scenery they saw along the way into Fengxian, at the foot of the mountain, among the countless cultivated farmlands, the people were busy. From the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, there were endless pedestrians and posts, and a prosperous scene.

"Now, Taiping City and the surrounding villagers have more than 100,000 people!" The veteran introduced enthusiastically, "We don't ask for help now, we can produce everything ourselves. God has also given us a lot of face in the past two years. For two years, the weather is good and the harvest is good every year. The monk captain is much better now than when he was there. I still remember that we often went to grab supplies from other troops back then. Ha, now we have whatever we want."

Listening to the veteran's introduction, the monk just smiled, while Yu Xiu'e was extremely moved and whispered: "You Boss Qin is really not an ordinary person, it's amazing."

"Boss Qin has always been an amazing person." The monk said, "You don't know who our suicide camp was in the past. Only Boss Qin can bring everyone into a whole. With Boss Qin, the suicide camp has its soul and today. I really regret not daring to leave everyone. I missed the most commendable history of the suicide camp."

Before he finished speaking, a severe pain suddenly came from his thigh, but Wu Xiu'e pinched it hard and suddenly realized it: "Of course, there will be gains when there are mistakes, but I have you now."

The veteran on the side looked at the two of them with surprise. In order to facilitate the road, Yu Xiu'e has always dressed up in men's clothes. In the eyes of the veteran, she was a handsome young man. She looked a little ambiguous and felt very happy. The monk's glorious achievements in the death camp were known to everyone. Why did he change his temperament after leaving for a few years? Do you now have the habit of breaking your sleeves?

Seeing the veteran's one-eyed one-eyed eyes, Yu Xiu'e couldn't help but blush even though she was fierce.

Qiaoshou now spends most of his time on the Taiping Iron Mine. After Qin Feng made a grand plan to rebuild a city, he devoted more energy to this work. Jin Jingnan was promoted to organize this work, but Jin Jingnan was a newcomer after all, and he was always clever and had to come forward to the matter of chasing and stretching outside. The money he had to spend to rebuild a city was spent, which required clever hands to find Ge Qingsheng, Quan Yun and others to ask for money and goods. The two of them were in charge, so they naturally had their own considerations. In order to raise money and goods, Qiaoshou had been trying to find these two people to talk to for a while.

Although he devotes more time to administrative work, a person's hobbies cannot be changed. In Taiping City, Qishou has his own independent workshop, which contains a few of his disciples who he taught carefully. He is not old, but he is smart and studious. Whenever he has time, Qishou will return here, thinking about new things while teaching his disciples. His workshop is filled with some fine products such as knives, swords, bows and arrows he made, which no one can see at all, let alone use them. Only some old brothers will come to him to pick up some good goods. These things made by Qishou are much higher in quality than mass-produced products.

When the veteran ran into the workshop of the clever hands excitedly and dragged out the greasy hand from the inside, and saw the monk standing in front of the door, the clever hands' reaction was the same as the veteran's reaction.

His eyes widened, almost unable to believe that the guy standing in front of him was really the same as before.

After a while, he finally reacted, opened his arms and gave the monk a heavy bear hug, and immediately printed two large black handprints on the monk's back.

"Monk, I knew you would come back. You know that the boss is still alive and will definitely come back. A few days ago, our old brothers were still chanting you together!" He hugged the monk and hit the monk's shoulder with his head. The monk was tall, and the master hand was only at the monk's shoulder.

"Of course, of course I will come back. I will avenge my five hundred brothers!" The monk's voice also sobbed: "With the boss taking us, we will definitely be able to take revenge. When I heard that the boss was still alive, I ran to this place."

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back!" He patted the monk's back with both hands, and added a few more black handprints. He let go of the monk, took a few steps back with his skillful hands, and turned his eyes to Yu Xiu'e on the side, "This is..."

His eyes were not comparable to that of the veteran. He was a master craftsman and was extremely sensitive to curve structures. He just glanced at Yu Xiu'e and found that the man opposite was a woman. However, when he thought of the monk's virtue, he felt that nothing was strange.

"This is my wife, Yu Xiu'e!" the monk quickly introduced.

Yu Xiu'e took a step forward, clasped her fists, but she performed a man's ritual: "Brother Clever, Xiu'e is polite."

When the monk said that this man was his wife, he was surprised. He was able to tie the monk Hua to a rope. The person in front of him was not simple. After careful examination, the woman named Yu Xiu'e had a clear vision and her divine light was introverted. She was actually a martial arts master. She was not good at martial arts masters, but she had a level 6 skill. After looking at this look, she felt it was unfathomable and was shocked again. However, Yu Xiu'e was very generous, which made him feel good.

"Sister-in-law must not be called like this. When the death camp was in the death camp, the monk was one of the three leaders under Boss Qin. When we saw him, we had to salute him."

"Have you ever bowed to me? Why can't I remember?" the monk joked. "I remember bribing you ten taels of silver in order to get you a good knife."

"Is there anything wrong? It's impossible." Jieshou laughed and waved his hand: "Come on, talk inside, monk, when you come back this time, I'll give you a good knife, which is ten times stronger than what you used before, and it's not an exaggeration to call it a powerful weapon in the world."

"So great!" The monk was overjoyed: "It's rare that you vomit blood. I will never be polite. Are you allowed to choose what you have in it?"

"You can choose!" He raised his head with a clever hand. (To be continued.)
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