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When Gu¡¤Diamond Master¡¤Cijiu left, Hao Wen looked like a crab pressed against its shell, his legs and feet couldn't help but pull on the ground, but he was firmly fixed in place, not even a cent. Unable to move. The war has developed step by step until now. Do you really think that the ancients were fools?
People in Xing didn¡¯t know what bacteria were, but they would soak weapons and arrows in feces and urine. Although this thing couldn¡¯t kill people immediately, wound infection could kill more people after the war than during the war. The arrows have barbs, and if they are pulled out forcefully, the flesh will still be normal. What's worse, the wound will be severely torn, making it more difficult to heal. If the arrow is nailed to certain parts, pulling it out hastily may scratch the internal organs.
Using a hot red dagger to open the wound and taking the arrow instead of pulling it out is the experience with the highest survival rate summarized by the frontier soldiers who have fought with the Xing people or nomads for many years.
In the original plot, Hao Wen was still hit by an arrow, but the spies wanted to dig out the whereabouts of King Zhao from his mouth, leaving him alive to be tortured, so Hao Wen would inevitably be stabbed. But at that time, he took credit with 444 in exchange for a temporary separation of perception. Although it was worse then than now, he was actually in a state of no emotion.
As for now now he has time! ! !
Modern people die from stab wounds. Although it hurts, the speed is very fast. How can you suffer like this now?
¡°Ahhhhhh¡ª¡ª!!!¡±
Hao Wen was being mutilated there, and Gu Cijiu, with a human head hanging all over his body, was looking for the person step by step in the forest with bloody footprints.
When Gu Ci Jiulin came out, he brought herbs to avoid insects, otherwise he would be surrounded by flies in the hot summer. But even so, it was uncomfortable. The blood from the head dyed Gu Cijiu's black lower clothes a little red. If it weren't for the fact that this forest was close to the official road and there were few wild animals, Gu Cijiu might have been surrounded by wolves now.
As he was walking, he stopped and looked up. A child wearing only underwear was sitting on a tree branch and looking at him: "But the general of Shouyang Pass?"
Gu Cijiu lifted up the hem full of human heads and knelt down on one knee: "Gu Cijiu, the commander of the Fuhu Army at Shouyang Pass, has seen King Zhao live a thousand years!"
He took care of himself and reported his name. Without waiting for King Zhao to say no, he stood up straight again, walked to King Zhao's tree, and climbed up the tree in twos and twos. King Zhao originally thought that he would be carried or carried down, but Gu Cijiu clamped his legs on the tree, steadied himself, grabbed King Zhao's clothes, carried him over, and clamped him directly under his arm. This gesture immediately made King Zhao and Gu Cijiu's hanging heads look at each other!
However, because Gu Cijiu got off the tree very quickly, King Zhao did not do anything inappropriate.
When he reached the ground, Gu Cijiu didn't put King Zhao down. He picked up the child with one paw and held the child directly in his arms, letting him sit on his arm - the kind of posture an adult would hold a four or five-year-old child. .
After hugging King Zhao, Gu Cijiu began to run back. Because the speed was too fast, although King Zhao was well protected, he still felt too insecure, so he put his arms around Gu Cijiu's head, blocking Gu Cijiu's sight. Gu Cijiu grabbed his clothes again! From holding the child to carrying the bag, the pungent smell surged up from the head of Gu Cijiu hanging behind his buttocks. The courageous King Zhao couldn't help but grab the clothes behind Gu Cijiu's back and bury his face. Get in!
As King Zhao with an emperor father, from the time he was born until he grew up, he was never carried around like a baby! In particular, he thinks that he is mature and bold, and can still deal with assassins calmly, but now he is so scared qaq
¡ú_¡úGu Cijiu really didn¡¯t mean to scare the children - although it was quite fun~ but he did it entirely because he had a pot!
The most difficult blame to get rid of in the world is that of traitors, spies, and spies. Let alone true, even if it is false, the unlucky ones who have died with stigmas all over the world, both at home and abroad, are even more so. Countless.
The deceased was unjust, but also helpless.
But when there is no way to determine whether a person is loyal or treacherous, one must rather believe him or her and not let one go if he kills a thousand by mistake.
Because similarly, in history, mistrust of spies caused tragic losses.
Between one or a few unlucky guys who "may" be wrongly accused, and greater, even unbearable losses caused by trust, choosing the former is more sensible and more responsible for others.
¡°Anyway, if it were Gu Cijiu, he would choose the former without hesitation.
This is the biggest difference between works of art and tragic reality. RealityOnly he exists. According to reasonable speculation, he should be another taskmaster. ]
Hao Wen [Look at my pot? ! Hahahahaha! This great system 444! I just thought that the villain's rescue system like yours was out of tune. It turns out there are people even more unlucky than me! ]
Especially since the unlucky one was a great god, Hao Wen suddenly felt much more comfortable.
? 444[Because there is no conflict between the tasks of the tasker and the other party, the system determines that there is no conflict between the tasker and the other party, and there is the possibility of cooperation. In view of the energy level of the other party, who has completed at least ten mission worlds, it is recommended that the tasker seek cooperation from the other party, which is called hugging. ]
Hao Wen [Ten worlds? ! He is indeed a great godhug his thighs]
Thinking about the height of that great master, these thighs are really thick.
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_(:3¡¡¡Ï)_This is the manuscript storage box bacteria. Fortunately, the author¡¯s bacteria is not that serious this time. I can still write several thousand words every day. Plus the manuscript storage, it should be able to guarantee 6,000 daily updates, but I can't get up after six o'clock every day, so I let the bacteria in the manuscript box get infested!
PS: The content of the first world will be relatively more. After all, it is the first time for Hao Wen
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