Quick Transmigration System: Bad Girl &Villain

The man next to him touched his arm, and the soldier quickly regained his consciousness. After the mood in his eyes was restrained, he drank with a smile, but the wine was not drunk in his mouth. Instead, he used his other hand to cover up and let the wine flow into his sleeve.

At night, the drunken soldiers fell asleep, and the rest of them were still standing guard.

"Hei hei, the royal highness of the princess is very wise. Now the boys have eaten wine and eaten meat. Tomorrow we will eat them. If you don't fight, the court will support us. How comfortable our days should be."

A soldier on guard fantasized.

"Bah! How big a face you are, you must fight in battle. Originally, you thought you were going to be a starving ghost. Now you have enough to eat and drink, which is better than the Spring Festival. Even if you die on the battlefield, I am satisfied. "

"You are right. We are from the state of Wu. Those abominable foreigners have taken away the city of Wu. We must take it back."

They were chatting when a dark shadow flashed by.

"Who's the man!"

The shadow suddenly stopped his steps. At the next moment, he bent over and put his hands on his lower body, looking embarrassed.

"Hey, hey... Brother, it's me. I drink too much today, so I don't have to pee..." he scratched his head awkwardly, as if he were very embarrassed.

the two guards also smiled. "Understand what I feel shy about. You can say that, but go away, don't let your urine smell smoke you and your royal highness!"

"Good, good! I'll go away. Thank you, brothers The soldier covered his lower body and walked in a strange way.

"It seems that the boy is in a hurry!" The two guards pointed to the soldier's funny running posture and laughed.

After walking to the place where there was no one, the soldier's face had not a trace of embarrassment. He looked suspicious and quickly took a piece of charcoal out of his sleeve, then pulled off a piece of cloth and quickly wrote something on it.

At night, in the jungle, the sound of owls cooing.

"Remember, this must be handed over to the North King."

"Good."

After the small soldier took the head, he deliberately disordered his clothes, and then turned to go.

Suddenly there was a plop from behind.

As soon as the soldier's body was stiff, he subconsciously tried to run. However, he was caught by a pair of big palms under his neck for an instant, and then was severely thrown on the tree trunk.

He glared in horror, because in front of him, even in the dark, you can see clearly the blood red, and the head of the person who just met with him is in front of him, with a pair of dead eyes open, and his body falls down on his back. The huge wound on his neck is flowing with fresh blood.

"Tut... I thought you'd be there for a while." Behind him came a woman's crisp laughter, followed by a man's cold hum.

He quickly got up, trying to open his mouth, but found that he could not make any sound, and his hands and feet were soft and could not move.

After seeing the faces of the two men, his soul would be scared out.

The gorgeous woman in front of her is jealous, but she doesn't have a trace of femininity in her body. On the contrary, her eyes make people tremble. Isn't the man who is the general of the army of the state of Wu, the king of Zhenbei?