Sentinel is not good

"You won't understand." Chi Shu frowned, looking distressed.He shouldn't get close to a B-rank sentry like this, especially since this sentry is Yin Sheng's own younger brother.They have five points alike faces, and even their spirits are the same, they are both lions.

Yin Sheng's lion used to be the same as it is now... Chi Shu looked down at the lion beside his legs, and just about to reach out to touch its mane, Yin Sheng immediately grabbed his wrist.

"Sir." Yin Sheng's other hand was about to crush the marriage notice, "I'm Yin Sheng."

Chi Shu looked into his eyes and his breathing slowed down. "I know." Of course he knew, as long as he wasn't distracted, it would be easy to tell them apart.Only then was his wrist released, and just as he was about to reach out to the lion, the spiritual body came over and raised its head for him to stroke.

Chi Shu didn't dare to stretch out his left hand, so he made a circle on its mane with his right hand, and twirled a strand of hair on his finger.This little lion...it is so enthusiastic and happy. It has just grown up in appearance and size. It is estimated that it has not been on the battlefield a few times, and there is no scar on its fur.

"After bringing Zhou Yun back, I will allow you to rest for a while." Chi Shu squatted down rarely, and faced a lion face to face.

Leo poked his huge head over, opened a huge mouth that could crush a human skull in one bite, and showed Chi Shu his teeth.Chi Shu smiled, bent his knuckles again, and lightly scratched the largest and longest tooth inside. As long as Leo shut his mouth at this time, he would lose his right palm.

It will be bitten to pieces, the bones will be completely cracked, and it will end up like its own left hand, which will be replaced with metal.

But he still put his hand in the lion's mouth with confidence, picked up the playfulness that had been lost long ago, and pulled the barbed tongue in the lion's mouth.

Leo subconsciously hid back, his tongue was stimulated, any animal would hide.But it held on to its mouth and didn't bite. When it got used to it, it wrapped its tongue around Chi Shu's fingers.

His tongue is soft... Chi Shu couldn't refuse a lion, moved by its enthusiasm, he leaned forward, and it immediately pounced on him, with its two front paws resting on his golden epaulets, dust and sand on the pad Stained his white uniform and licked his face.

Chi Shu smiled again, and stretched out his face.

"I don't need to rest." Yin Sheng finally squeezed the piece of paper into a ball, "Number 87102B, I never need to rest, I just need to protect you."

Chi Shu's face repeatedly rubbed against the lion's mane, showing no expression.

"Sir, please don't marry another man." Yin Sheng refused to admit his fate, "Whether he is a sentinel or a guide, please don't... don't marry. You are the most powerful guide in the base. If you don't want to, Why...why didn't you resist?"

Chi Shu's face was still hidden in Leo's mane, he didn't want to see anyone, his hands tightly grabbed the thick mane, and sank deep into the hair.Leo's tail was wagging slightly, happily accepting this man's touch and hug.

"You...you can completely kill them." Yin Sheng stepped forward, "If possible, I also want to give you freedom."

"You can't give it." Chi Shu raised his face, and a few golden-brown lion hairs fell from his long hair, "I can't kill the top ruler, please help me up, I'm sleepy."

Only then did Yin Sheng loosen his fist, a ball of paper fell out, and gently grabbed Chi Shu's arm.He didn't understand Chi Shu's non-resistance, but he didn't want to ask again, for fear that this person would be sad.

Chief Chi Shu is going to be forced to marry a man he doesn't love. If his brother knows about this, what will he do?Yin Sheng was thinking crazily, but his brother could no longer answer the questions.

In the desert, no matter what happens, the sun will always rise.Even one camp was almost looted and completely destroyed.

Zhang Mu never imagined that his camp would suffer such a severe damage.He was shot in the thigh and arm and was barely able to get out of bed today.

"Dad!" Zhang Yi limped in, "Dad! You can't move yet! The wound will burst open!"

"Don't stop me!" Zhang Mu knelt on the ground and looked through the closet, which was full of clothes, but there was a homemade pistol hidden in the interlayer of the clothes, "Call me! Call everyone! I ..." As soon as he stood up straight, he immediately fell backwards.

"Dad!" Zhang Yi threw away his crutches and ran to help him. His own leg was also injured, and the two of them fell down together.

"Don't stop me!" Zhang Mu wanted to struggle to get up, thinking of what happened in the camp that night, he was in agony, wishing that these few bullets would kill him directly, "Call someone, everyone, go rescue people together, take people... ...rescue everyone!"

Zhang Yi supported his father with one hand, and quietly wiped his eyes with the other.Who else are they called? Some men were directly beaten to death, some were injured, and the brother-in-law is still in a coma.The guns in the camp were taken away, the horses were taken away, and those people ran away, and no one knew where they went.

My sister, and my sister's children, are afraid that they will never come back.If there were not so many people in the camp who needed to be taken care of, Zhang Yi really wanted to go after those people and save everyone even if he died.

But now, they have nothing to do.

"Your sister! Your sister!" Zhang Mu covered the wound with his hand. The suture on his thigh was torn, and the blood stained the gauze. The pain was so painful that he couldn't speak a complete sentence.The weather-beaten and resolute face seemed to have aged in just two days, and all the white hair on the temples appeared in an instant.

Tears flowed down the corners of the eyes and the wrinkles at the ends of the eyes, and they could only pat their thighs in regret.Gritting his teeth, he hated that he didn't have enough information. He didn't know that there was already a camp dedicated to looting and looting.He hated that he was really old, unable to protect his camp, his daughter, and the two children who were about to be born.

In an instant, all the hatred accumulated in his hands, Zhang Mu put down the gun, and slapped himself hard.

The daughter is gone.

Zhang Yi also cried, and even hoped that his father's slap would be on his face. When a person is extremely helpless, he really hopes to be knocked out directly, otherwise every minute and every second will be painful.This was the second time he saw his father's tears. The last time was when his mother passed away.

Now my father is crying again, but I, who has grown up, can't do anything.He thought he could save people by learning medical skills, but he didn't expect that it would be useless in the face of weapons and barbarism.

"Little Ling! Zhang Mu, Zhang Mu!" Zhou Hao rushed into the tent unsteadily, with a bandage on his head. The tent rushed over, seeing the gun beside Zhang Mu, he cherished it more than seeing his own life, and got up as soon as he snatched it, "I'll go find her!"

"Brother-in-law, sit down!" Zhang Yi wiped away his tears and helped him down again. He had never cried since his mother passed away, and he couldn't stop crying now, "You may have a concussion, and we don't have enough medicine now. , this disease will be fatal if it is serious!"

"Dead man? Dead man!" Zhou Hao yelled until the veins popped on his forehead, "What happened to your sister and the camp, so what if I die!" But he hadn't taken a few steps when a strong dizziness hit his head. Seeing to fall.

He had no choice but to be supported by Zhang Yi, and slowly sat down, there was still blood on his mouth.

Zhang Mu looked at him, at the only gun that might be left in the camp, speechless and indescribable pain.He seldom lowered his head, but now he had to, admitting that he was powerless, not even able to protect his own child.

"Dad, brother-in-law, take good care of your wounds." Zhang Yi took the gun over at this time, having already made up his mind, "I'll go find my sister, I'll go find it."

Zhang Mu shook his head and waved his hands again.The daughter can't come back anymore, Xiaoyi said to look for it, but in fact he is ready to die.He only had this self-made gun, and he had never seen the weapons of those people. One bullet would overturn the tent, and Xiao Yi would only be beaten into pieces if he went to find them.

"Don't go." Zhang Mu waved his hand again, completely hanging down, like an old wolf in old age, his eyes lost their luster.

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded around the camp, like it came from the wind and sand, piercing through the desert. It was not loud at first, but gradually became clearer.

Zhang Yi heard it too, but he couldn't believe it. He listened carefully again, his legs straightened suddenly, and his heels became hot and numb.That's right, you heard me right!It was the cry of a wolf, dragging a long tone, with anger and sadness in the cry.I have heard this since I was a child, because the wolves always follow the camp and protect the edge of the camp.They are numerous and their calls are getting louder and louder.

Zhou Hao also heard the movement, and yelled long and shortly. He couldn't hear what it was for a while, but Zhang Yi stood up excitedly.

"Brother Xiaojian and the others are back! Dad! They're back!" Zhang Yi continued to listen in disbelief, "It's the wolf, and the wolf is back!"

Zhang Mu lowered his head, and slowly lifted it up, tears rolled out of his eyes, and before they had time to flow through the tear groove, they dripped to the ground.That's right, this is the sound of the wolves calling for their companions, those wolves are back.

That year, the wolf cub and the little half blind who lived in a small tent on the edge of the camp came back.

Song Jian jumped off Mary's back and didn't know this place at all. When they left the camp, it was in order. Wooden thorns and bonfires had been set up on the edge. Zhang Mu also organized a patrol team, and everyone was there. Live your own little life, although life in the desert is hard, but happy and free.

Zhang Mu is not a man without command and courage, otherwise he would not have led the camp for so many years, and so many people believed in him. He knew the importance of weapons, planting, and medical skills, so he went to every house with a pistol.He is fair and strict, and he has trained so many assistants to learn to read the weather. The big guy can obviously live for a long time.

Unexpectedly, he ran into a group of professional robbers, a group of robbers that had never been seen in the desert before.

Now there is a mess as far as the eye can see, the splinters and campfires have been destroyed, many tents have been charred, and the fabric has turned black.Song Jian ran at the front, and the more he ran towards Zhang Mu's big tent, the more disturbed he became.

why?He didn't understand, the refugees in the desert had never killed before, and where did these people's weapons come from?He ran past several completely charred tents, and finally saw Zhang Mu's house.

Half of the big tent had collapsed, and there used to be many desert horses in the fence, but now the horses were gone, not even a dozen hounds.

The small mobile vegetable field planted by Miss Xiaoling was also completely burned by the fire.When he rushed into the tent, he saw three men standing up supporting each other, and there was only a small homemade gun on the ground.

"Brother Jian!" Seeing Song Jian, Zhang Yi rushed over recklessly, tightly strangled Song Jian's body and hugged him, "You're back!"

"What's the matter? What's the matter with everyone?" Even though he has heard Li Han's story, seeing it with his own eyes is another matter. Song Jian rushed back only to find that the current situation is even worse than what Li Han said. .

Both Zhang Mu and Zhou Hao have been injured like this, one can imagine... what will happen to others.

"Why did you come back?" Zhang Mu was mixed. This kid is a sentinel. If he knew that the camp was raided, he would definitely go to those people to settle the score.But he is only one person, there are hundreds of them over there, and there are deadly weapons, which cannot be defeated.

Song Jian stared blankly at the surroundings. The inside of this tent used to be so beautiful. It was the big tent he envied the most. Now it has been destroyed to pieces, not like a home at all.The small burden on his waist just happened to loosen, and because of the bumps of running, it slipped off his body and fell to his feet.

The freshly dried green fruits and candy sticks rolled out.

Zhou Yun calmed down the wolves before bringing Li Han in. The wolves were restless and aggressive, which meant that they smelled of blood and gunfire.The blood excites them, and the gun makes them hostile, because the wolf pack has just given birth to a cub, and the female wolf is the most vicious at this time.

And his anger also affected the other wolves, even the invisible black wolf began to howl, and emotions flowed among the wolves, conveying news.

He didn't expect that the camp that was fine when he left would be destroyed. Every place is familiar, but it seems that he doesn't know each other again.He and Li Han rushed into the tent, and Song Jian just stood up from a squatting position, picking up a gun in his hand.

"Li Han?" Zhang Yi rubbed his eyes again, he couldn't believe it, he didn't find Li Han's body, he thought this person died without a whole body.

But looking at the wound on his neck, Zhang Yi understood again, it was Li Han who took the opportunity to escape and went to Xiao Chan and Zhou Yun, and they came back.

"Zhang Mu." Zhou Yun approached the leader, hatred gathered in his heart again, he still remembered how strong this man was when he was brought back to the camp by Fan Yu, "We are back."

Zhang Mu closed his eyes and nodded.Although it was too late to do anything now, I still felt a little comfort.

"Which direction are they running? I'll look for it." Song Jian opened the magazine at this time and checked the weapon. There were only a few bullets in it.

enough.

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