As the three of them were talking at the door, the scout was thrown by the stove in the room and woke up by the cold... Maybe it should have been called to wake up with the heat.

The stove was filled with dim light, and the stove made his chest hot, and the place where his back was not roasted was cold.

I only felt a split headache. The instinct of long-term training made him not hum like ordinary people even when he woke up.

Opening his blurry eyes and slowly looking at the unfamiliar environment, the severe headache made him unable to concentrate at all.

I tried hard to move my body, but found that my hands and feet were tied so hard that they could not move at all.

The swollen eyes were carefully opened a slit...

Until he saw the little vague braid swaying in the house, the scout finally recalled the scene before fainting.

Subconsciously, he was about to speak, but suddenly he heard a terrified voice: "This guy on the ground is going to die. When it dawns, he will chop off his head and pay tribute to his master..."

The girl's tender voice came: "Didn't it mean that the master is very good at kung fu, why did he die at his hands?"

"Hmph, this guy uses a trick..." The speaker's voice was very unfamiliar, and he had an accent similar to that of Lao Geng. He probably wasn't from the Ninth Camp!

"How do you know he is the Eighth Route Army?" Xiao Hongying asked again in her tender voice.

"He said himself, by the way, junior sister, you have seen it, hurry up and go back." Another voice was a little impatient.

The scouts on the ground were a little confused. The Eighth Route Army did not make any calls to senior brothers and sisters. He had good psychological qualities and immediately understood that this was strange. He simply closed his eyes and continued to lie on the ground to pretend to be dead.

But Xiao Hongying slowly squatted in front of him, and stretched out his hand to snore...

Still angry.

In the fire, Xiao Hongying suddenly saw the lips of the person on the ground moving. Xiao Hongying was startled: "Oh..."

"What, what's wrong? His chest is still undulating, he must not be dead."

Xiao Hongying was overjoyed, but her face was fine: "Uh... it's so cold, hurry up and cover him with something, don't let him freeze to death."

"You're the one who's doing it!" A man in black who was talking in the room pulled a pile of grass from the corner of the wall next to him and threw it directly on the scout on the ground.

The girl was not wearing a knife on her body and was a little anxious. When the two of them said, there was no other way except to shoot and kill them. But when the gunshots sounded, there were still many people in the yard, and it was difficult to run away...

Suddenly I saw a small stool next to the stove with a bowl on it.

The eyes lit up and immediately stood up, walked to the stool inadvertently, and her feet tilted deliberately. The stool was immediately knocked by her. The bowl slid directly from the stool to the stove made of iron buckets. With a clang, the bowl was knocked through.

Xiao Hongying breathed and took the opportunity to kick a piece of debris under the scout.

The so-called darkness under the lamp means that there is a place where light cannot be shined under the lamp.

This is exactly the place under the stove.

When the two of them saw that the girl had broken a bowl with a flaw. Although they were speechless, they did not pay much attention.

The man who had just put down the firewood turned around, raised his foot and put the fragments together, stopped cleaning up everything, waved his hand and cursed, "It's so unlucky, you'll smash a bowl as soon as you come. Have you finished reading it? Why don't you leave quickly?"

Xiao Hongying followed the young man in black outside the door and muttered a few words and turned around and walked into the moonlight.

The moonlight is still deep.

The yard is quite large, and it is probably a place where people from Taoist sect practice their skills.

Except for the occasional sounds coming from the mourning hall, there was a silence around.

With his braid raised, he swayed back to the mourning hall.

In the book left by the town office, she wrote Li Xiaolian's name, given that Li Xiaolian is the daughter of a security army instructor, someone will probably find the problem soon.

There should be no problem finding this place.

Let my aunt break the instructor's shit for you?

Hehe, if you don’t give you some colors, how can you relieve your aunt’s anger?

She didn't think that Li Xiaolian brought those people with swords to the town office, and she could really find the people who stayed in the Banxian class who were mostly veterans and was unlucky.

...

It didn't take long.

The dirty face is a cat's waist, footrest, and is close to a certain courtyard wall like a mouse.

The door is closed... When it comes to the veteran, who will go to the door and get shot?

In the inaudible voice, a shadow with a big head leaned over the yard wall, his dirty face staring in the thief's eyes.

Even though there was moonlight shining, the visibility in the yard was still not high, and there was no vague figure.

There was still light in the main house not far from the yard, and there was a faint sound.

A dark shadow hid in the corner of the yard also stared at the yard wall with big eyes, and quickly rubbed his eyes, and found that the head on the yard wall was shaking.

My heart tightened, and I quickly learned to call the cat's meow... Then another sound... and another sound...

The nearby chickens began to crow for the third time, but the sleepy person in the room was immediately alarmed by the cat's meow.

The second senior brother looked at the brothers who were staring at each other with wide eyes, raised his hand and made a "out" gesture, and six black shadows rushed to the door silently.

Suddenly, the girl who had just returned from the side was also staring at her big eyes. The second senior brother approached Xiao Hongying and lowered his voice: "You stay here and don't run around, someone is coming outside!"

The dirty face turned over to the wall, and then slipped into the yard silently.

Unfortunately, he was discovered by people in the yard and even issued a warning.

Luo Fugui, who was stepping on the shoulders of the two soldiers, heard the cat's meow and saw the swaying figure in the main hall with the lights on, and immediately felt nervous: there was a "mature pulse" (in the walk) inside and found that the situation was abnormal.

The bandits like to learn to whisper at night owls when they find out that the situation is not going well. This time, it’s a bad thing!

Hurry down and raise your voice: "The wind is tight, be careful when you are dirty!"

The dirty face lying on the ground crawled directly behind a flower table and did not appear. It would be as vulgar as it would be, and it would slowly poke out like a mouse.

In the faint moonlight, no one could see him at all!

The second senior brother took the six men in black and did not come out of the main entrance, but instead rushed to the side room, intending to climb over the window to the backyard and then go around the wall to the front yard.

Darkness is fair and no one can find anyone.

Whoever makes any movement will lose the opportunity.

In fact, if Luo Fugui directly led people to attack, he could directly capture all the people in the yard.

But he wanted to play a sneak attack with a hidden approach, but he didn't expect to directly alarm the eyes of the Baidao Gate hidden in the dark in the yard.

Luo Fugui is also very thief, and there is not only one soldier he arranged to climb over the courtyard wall to enter.

Under the hazy moonlight, the black shadows that came out of the backyard window also fell into the eyes of the soldiers who surrounded the backyard.

The second senior brother suddenly found that the little girl was following behind him, and his voice was extremely low: "Hey, why are you here to follow?"

"You guys are gone, I'm scared..."

"I said aunt...you whisper...go back quickly, you can't get involved!"

The soldier lying under the threshold of the backyard, looking into the yard with his eyes close to the crack of the door, was a little confused. He recognized his tender voice as if he had turned into ashes!

The little girl is really here!

However, she followed the men in black in the middle of the night... those people were not very good!

What is she doing?

This unethical and smoking child seems to be quite familiar with those people...

Since she was discovered in the past two hours, she had been mixed with the enemy in such a short time. Could it be that she surrendered and rebelled?

But this doesn't make sense... Even if she surrenders to the enemy, she will definitely not let her run around alone, right?

The soldier with a sluggish mind hesitated for a moment, his eyes quickly left the crack of the door, and his body slowly left the threshold silently.

Luo Fugui looked at the soldier who had just come over to report the situation and was stunned: "...what were you talking about? The girl was mixed with the people in the yard?"

"She has a braid on her head, and she probably didn't suppress the unethical and smoking sound. If she admits her mistake, I will pick out my eyes and cut off my ears and drink for you!"
Chapter completed!