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Chapter 327: Self-cutting his arm

Ma City is located on the easternmost part of Risheng Fort, covering an area of ​​more than ten acres and is quite large in scale. It is surrounded by barbed wire mesh. It contains various buildings such as livestock, grain warehouses, wooden houses, etc. Almost all ground buildings are built with thick logs. In addition, there are secret facilities such as arsenals, storage rooms, etc. underground.

There is the largest wooden building in the center of Ma City, which is as big as dozens of rooms. There are more than a dozen wide wooden tables, like the Juyi Hall of the Green Forest heroes. This is the place where Ma City usually trades, holds meetings and eats.

Surile and Ke sat at one of the tables fiddling with a bunch of gadgets, all of which were found from Jing Wumeng. Dai Qin saw a small cylinder like a pen cover, and the whole body was yellow and bright, and seemed to be made of pure gold. He reached out to get it curiously, but was blocked by Surile and Ke: "Don't move! Be careful that it's poisonous!"

Dai Qin said dissatisfiedly: "Then why aren't you afraid?"

"Because I'm wearing gloves!" Surile and Ke showed off their right hand as if they were showing off. Dai Qin observed carefully for a long time before he found that he was wearing a transparent glove. The glove was made of unknown material. It was as thin as a cicada's wing, and it was pressed on the skin as if nothing was left, and it was extremely elastic.

Surile and Ke took out a metal box the size of a cigarette box from the pile of things and opened it carefully. They saw two layers of insulated silicone inside, and a row of more than a dozen dark purple poison needles were embedded on the rubber pad. Surile and Ke used the golden tube to wrap a poison needle. After the poison needle was inserted, a small part was exposed outside. Surile and Ke targeted a bucket next to him, and gently pressed a button at the bottom of the golden tube, and a sneered poison needle penetrated into the water, which was very powerful. Dai Qin was watching from the side and was shocked.

"Populate this bucket of poisonous water in the cesspool, be careful not to splash it on your body!" Surile and Ke ordered, and a young man in his twenties next to him went out with the bucket.

Since the Timur clan arrived in Risheng Fort, Asgen has placed them in Ma City. Fortunately, there were a lot of houses here, so they didn't have to worry about not having a place to live.

There is no abnormality in Ma City from the outside, but it is very cautious inside, and armed guards are checked in and out. There are a lot of medicine, military canned food, ammunition and other materials stored in the basement, like a military base.

After seeing Asgen's arsenal, Surile and K were shocked. They had everything from pistols, AK assault rifles to bazooka, tactical mines, and even a UAZ military off-road vehicle, most of which were equipped with Russian military equipment.

It is amazing that Asgen, who started from scratch, has only taken more than ten years to create such a big career in the desolate border.

At this time, Asgen pushed open the door and walked in. Surile and Ke hurriedly stood up and looked at him respectfully.

This cousin who has been together since childhood has become completely different. From being passionate and heroic in the past to being cruel and ruthless now, Surile and Ke don’t know what Asgen has experienced in the past ten years.

In the dungeon, witnessing Asgen cut off Jing Wu's face with his own eyes, Surile and Ke felt a chill when they looked at him again.

Asgen glanced at the things on the table and said to Surile and Ke: "I have made an appointment with the Shadow Warrior to meet at 8 am tomorrow at the foot of the mountain ten miles away from Risheng Fort. I will take people to ambush in advance."

Asgen's cold tone had a fearful majesty in his terrifying tone.

Surile and Ke nodded, swallowed and said, "Do you want me to bring a few people to help you?"

"No need, it's hard to deal with too many people. You are here to rest and recuperate."

Surile and Ke hesitated for a moment and said, "Do you want to talk to Kitano Chong?"

Asgen frowned and said, "Whatever you want!"

While Surile and Ke were thinking about what the word "just" meant, Naya pushed the door and walked in. Seeing Asgen also here, she stood timidly.

When Asgen ran away from home, Naya was just a girl of a few years old. The age difference between the brother and sister was huge and there was not much emotional intersection.

Asgen turned to look at her, "Dad is still resting?"

Naya nodded.

"He still refuses to see me?"

Naya nodded again.

Asgen's straight body slightly slumped and he sighed softly. Since he took Timur to Ma City, the old man took Arislan to live alone in a small wooden house in Ma City, and stayed in a door all day long.

Asgen felt that the wooden house was too small and wanted to give him the place where he lived, but he didn't want it either.

Timur has always refused to meet Asgen again, and even forbidden him from entering the door and looking at Aslan.

Seeing Asgen's expression decline, Naya couldn't help but comfort him and said, "My dad is just too sad. He has always felt guilty after so many tribe members died this time..."

Asgen nodded. In fact, he knew that things were not that simple. There were still deep ravines between them, father and son. This time Timur came to Risheng Castle just to make a stopgap in life and death, which does not mean that he had forgiven himself.

Asgen knew that now is not the time to resolve the conflict between father and son. The most urgent task at the moment is to solve the remaining shadow warriors and Gurkha mercenaries.

"Naya, you and Surile and K stay here to take care of Abba and Arislan. You are prohibited from going out without my permission. I will take people out for business later and come back tomorrow."

After saying that, before the two of them answered, Asgen hurriedly walked out.

Seeing Asgen's back disappearing outside the door, Naya leaned over to Surile and Ke and asked quietly: "Is there any news about Brother Chong?"

Yesterday, after Achong sent Jing Wumeng to Mashi overnight, he explained to Surile and Ke and left. Asgen was also present at the time. Although he didn't say anything, everyone saw the hostility in his eyes.

Perhaps in Asgen's heart, Kitano Chong was the culprit of this tragedy, and he brought disaster to the Timur clan.

In the end, Asgen did not invite A Chong to live in Ma City, and A Chong had no intention of leaving. When Naya heard the news, A Chong had disappeared in the vast night.

But Naya, Surile and Ke both knew that Achong was still in the fort, and perhaps he was hiding in a dark corner and silently guarding them.

...

With a "clang", the heavy cellar door was opened. A hunchbacked middle-aged man walked down the stairs with a rice bowl and a glass of water. He glanced at Jing Wumeng who was lying in front of the cement column. He squatted down silently and placed the dining plate on the ground. He pushed forward and vigorously. The metal dining plate slid on the cement floor.

The plate touched Jing Wumeng's body and stopped, but he did not move.

Jing Wu's faced broken hands were hanging beside him, and blood was still dripping from the broken wrist that was strapped out randomly.

The hunchbacked middle-aged man stood up slowly and was about to turn around and leave, but suddenly he felt something was wrong. He turned his head and looked carefully. The hand that Jing Wuming was "tied" to the shackles suddenly fell off, and the bloody and bloody bones on his wrist were chewed off by something.

At this time, Jing Wumeng suddenly raised his head, looked at him with a grin and smiled, revealing his mouth white [31 Novel Network          ] teeth.

The hunchbacked middle-aged man's face changed drastically. He was about to reach out and pull out his gun from his waist. Jing Wumeng took a step forward and flew up in the air and kicked him in the head. The hunchbacked man was kicked so hard that he flew to one side, hitting his head against the cement wall next to him, and his brain burst out.

Jing Wumeng lowered his head and picked up his broken hand, stepped onto the stairs and ran out.

...

Surile, Ke and others were having supper in the hall, when suddenly a noise sounded outside. Aargen's subordinate ran in panic, "No! That person ran away!"

Surile and Ke hurriedly stood up and ran to the cellar with Dai Qin and others. The cellar door was wide open, and there was no trace of Jing Wuming outside except the hunchbacked man's body.

Surile and Ke picked up the empty shackles on the ground and frowned. After these special steel shackles were tightened, they would directly lock the wrist bones. The more they struggled, the tighter they tightened. How could Jing Wuming escape with only one hand?

Seeing a pool of blood on the ground, Surile and Ke suddenly woke up! He shouted: "Go out to chase! He was seriously injured and didn't run far!"

Naya grabbed him and said, "Brother said we can't go out without his permission."

Surile and Ke shook her hand away and said, "Brother will not come back tomorrow. It is too late to wait until he comes back. If the killer escapes, we will be exposed. We must catch up with him!"

While Naya was still hesitating, Surile and Ke had already run out. Naya hurriedly said to Daiqin, "Stop him first, I'll tell my dad."

...

In the cabin, Timur sat at the head of the bed, looking at Arislan's pale face with a sad look.

After the bumpy road, Arislan's injuries worsened again, and there were complications, causing a high fever. After feeding him medicine in the evening, Arislan fell asleep again in a drowsy way.

After listening to Naya's words, Timur remained silent.

Naya looked at him and asked anxiously, "Bad, what should I do now?"

Timur sighed and said, "I don't know what to do. I have killed so many tribe members... I, I am not qualified to be this tribe leader..."

The old man sat there in a daze. The expedition tribe members suffered heavy casualties, which was a big blow to him. In just a few weeks, Timur seemed to have become ten years older.

Although he knew that the battle between Canglang and the Green Wolf was very fierce, he was just listening to the legend of his ancestors. Now he could not accept this cruel reality as his tribe members fell one by one in front of him.

Seeing her father like this, Naya's eyes were filled with tears involuntarily, and she stomped her feet and turned around and ran out.

In the open space in front of the hall, there was a Uaz military off-road vehicle parked. Surile and Ke were sitting in the driver's seat, and several surviving members of the Canglang clan were also in the car, and everyone was fully armed.

"Daiqin, stay here to take care of Ah Dad and Naya!" Surile and Ke shouted to him, looking at Naya with tears in her eyes, stretching out her big hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and grinned:

"Don't worry, the shadow warrior was seriously injured and lost both hands. My brother put him down with one hand!"

"Then you bring Asar with you, it can help you track it."

Naya whistled, and the white dog rushed onto the off-road vehicle. Surile and Ke turned around and smiled at everyone, stepped on the accelerator.

The off-road vehicle ran out with a roar.
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