General indecent please come near

Sima Ying.

Mei Liangchen went around twice at the entrance of the military horse farm, but he still didn't see Battelle who was called away by the sergeant of the Jianrui battalion to pick horses in the mouth of the 'horse pole'.

"Old Battelle, Uncle Battelle" she began to feel a little worried, because the person who called him away happened to be Timur's subordinate.She was afraid that Timur would kill the old man while she was away.

The sky on the prairie changes as it says, the sun at noon is still making people dizzy, but this time, dark clouds are steaming up from the sky, the wind is blowing suddenly, and the sky becomes gray in an instant, as if covered in flat ground. a pot. .

A group of sergeants on patrol approached.

She jumped off the mare and rushed to meet her. "Brother, have you seen the old horseman Battelle from Sima Ying!"

The leader didn't recognize her, but he knew Battelle.He pointed to the small hill at the east end of the pasture, "Battle seems to have gone there!"

She didn't dare to delay, thanked the soldiers and rode to the boundary. "Woooo..." The wind howled, dust and sand filled the sky.She had to squint her eyes and gallop on her saddle, seeking shelter.

But after approaching the hill, no matter how much she whipped, the mare was greedy for a spring under her feet and refused to move forward.Helpless, she had no choice but to get off the horse, block the wind and sand with her hands, and run forward without stopping. .

There was a vague sense of uneasiness in the air, and as soon as she stepped into the gray-yellow area, her heart hung high. .

"Old Battelle, Uncle Battelle...I'm Mayne...are you there?" She yelled loudly, trying to break the eerie silence around her. .

No one responded to her.

She walked forward again.

Passing through a small piece of wormwood that is half the height of a person, there is a mountain depression in front of you.Here is a depression, covered by wormwood swaying in the wind, it is difficult for outsiders to see it.She didn't see anyone, but when she bowed her head and took a step, she suddenly found a pool of blood on the yellow ground. .

Feeling dizzy for a while, her heart suddenly slipped into her throat.

Blood!Bright red and dazzling blood!

How could there be blood? .Could it be!

She tightly closed her eyes, not daring to scream again.He squatted down slowly, dipped his fingers in the blood that hadn't dried up on the ground, twisted it, and rubbed it on the loess.

The blood is fresh, and the person should still be around. .

Battle!

You can't do anything. .

There were obvious traces of fighting on the depression in the mountain depression, and the footsteps were messy, and they went southeast.There, there was another piece of wormwood that blocked her view. She lay on the ground and slowly moved forward in the direction of her footprints. . .

The mountain depression was empty, and there was no sound except the whistle of Shuofeng's call sign.Her heart remained in mid-air, and even her pores were on alert, ready to deal with disasters that might happen at any time. .

Sudden.

An extremely short muffled cry erupted in the lake-like air. . "Gulin"

She held her breath, and slowly lay down on the ground, not daring to take a breath, and carefully opened the gap between the wormwood. .

what

She couldn't help screaming!

Under the drowsy sky, Battelle's bloody face was full of violence, like an emissary from hell, holding a dagger in his hand, he let go of the black-clothed soldier whose throat had been cut.

"Pa Da" the man fell to the ground, his face was horrifying, and blood gushed out of his throat. . .

Battle killed!

He was nothing but a sickly old stable boy!How could they kill the fine cavalry of the Jianrui Battalion!

She bit her lip tightly, not letting herself make any sound. .

The wind continued to howl, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of blood.Battelle stood there for a long time before wielding a dagger and digging vigorously on a soft ground.

He has become a completely different person.A powerful old man so strange that Mei Liangchen was terrified!

The body was quickly buried.

Battelle did not leave immediately, but put the dagger back on his body, sat by the mound and smoked a pipe.

He was puffing on his cigarette, and on his old wrinkled face, there was no expression like a wood carving.Guarding the person he had just killed, he sat quietly on the ground as if he was thinking about something, the hostility in his body quickly disappeared without a trace, his turbid eyes swept across the grassland covered by dark clouds, and he said slowly and hoarsely: "Come out..."

Mei Liangchen's heart choked.

Looking at the empty surroundings, I knew he was calling me.

She crawled out of the grass nest, walked towards the strange yet familiar old man with weak legs, and followed him to sit on the ground. "Old man Battelle, don't be afraid, I will find an adult to intercede for you." Even if he pleaded with Yelu Qingge to spare Battelle's life, but he killed Tiemu'er's men, the pain of flesh and blood is unavoidable.

Bartel smoked the pipe silently for a while, and then coughed heavily twice, and asked her non-questioningly: "Mayne, aren't you afraid? I killed someone!!"

"Scared! I'm terrified!" She stared at his dim old eyes, and suddenly became agitated, "Uncle Battelle, you can call me if you have anything to do. I can ask the general to help you solve it! He will definitely punish him." Timur, why did you kill him! Also, I don’t understand how you have the ability to kill the warriors of the Jianrui Camp!” Jianrui Camp, compared to the modern Chinese military camp, is one in a thousand. special forces.Regardless of the old, weak, sick and disabled Battelle, even if a small group of soldiers from the Sima Battalion were assembled, they might not be able to trap a single cavalry soldier from the Jianrui Battalion. .

Battelle knocked on the cigarette pot, showed his soot-covered yellow teeth at Mei Liangchen, and said gloomyly: "Mayne, I can kill all the people who are not good for you in this world!"

Mei Liangchen was filled with endless sadness and fear. Holding the loess in her hands, she hissed and said, "No one is going to kill me! Battelle, please don't make me worry anymore! The general will not help you all the time." Yes!" Yelu Qingge had already given Battelle a chance to live, if he committed the crime again, he might die without a place to bury him.At that time, she may not be able to save him!