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Chapter 18

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    "Who are you?!"

    A woman's exclamation came from the nearby bedroom, followed by a series of throwing bowls and smashing the bed, obviously frightened by the sudden intrusion.

    Chen Wenjun clasped Wanyao's hands and began to shake, almost shrinking into a ball.

    However, soon, the sound of beating, smashing and looting stopped strangely, and a voice that was a bit too thick suddenly sounded: "Be honest, come out!"

    The footsteps lingering nearby are very recognizable, and the heavy is mixed with the collision of fine swords and soldiers. It is almost impossible to guess that the opponent must be a member of the army.

    Chen Wenjun's whole heart was already in her throat. She heard that Wei Jun had no good temper, and the captives were always ripped open and left alive.

    Seeing the light of the torch appearing behind the corner, the cold iron mask is like a depressing wall, watching them from the opposite side¡ª¡ª

    "There are still two fish that slipped through the net here!" The iron-faced army called out to his companions, without even bothering to move his hands, he only greeted, "Don't dawdle, come out quickly!"

    When she stood up tremblingly, her calves were so weak that she almost fell back to sit down, but it was Wanyao's tenacious tugging to manage to stabilize her figure.

    In the main courtyard, the owner and his wife were kneeling in shock in front of a group of iron-faced faces. They turned around and saw the two extra people in their house, and they were very puzzled. Then they saw that they were still wearing their own clothes.  The expression is even more intriguing.

    Chen Wenjun asked Wan Yao to wipe the plaster on his forehead, and when he looked at it in the dark, he was no different from an ordinary servant girl, at most she was a little younger and not so conspicuous.

    Although this small courtyard was poor and simple, it was big enough. It was so poor that there was not even a few sundries. It became a temporary place for these iron-faced soldiers to house their prisoners.

    In just a short while, the men and women who were caught everywhere filled up the place.

    Chen Wenjun and Wan Yao were crowded in the crowd, while she held tightly the hand of the girl next to her, she kept an eye on the Iron Mask patrolling around her with trepidation.

    Looking at the current situation, most of the soldiers defending the city outside are more likely to be in danger than good, and one can imagine how serious the situation is.

    She was in a state of confusion, and she was so panicked that she almost fainted, but she didn't understand why Wanyao could be so calm at this moment.

    "You" Chen Wenjun lowered his voice and asked inexplicably, "Aren't you afraid?"

    "It's okay." She glanced at the crowd.

    "fine?!"

    Wan Yao smiled helplessly, "I'm used to ityou can get used to it after you are caught two or three times."

    Chen Wenjun: ""

    "Don't worry." She surveyed the surrounding situation and comforted, "They won't kill women, at most they will lock us up in another place."

    Chen Wenjun was about to ask "How do you know?" The mighty and majestic iron-faced soldiers with big knives probably caught everyone they saw, and said loudly: "Leave the men and take the women away¡ª¡ªbe gentle, don't hurt me."  on."

    ""

    What has this girl been through?

    *

    The camp was stationed outside the city of Bazhou. It was the stage of the cold war between the two armies, and their respective schemes and tricks. Both sides were standing still, and no one knew where the next trap would be set.

    "If you want me to say, instead of being in such a stalemate, it's better for the soldiers to take a risky move and rush in from the west of Bacheng through a thin line of sky."

    "Then if the enemy lays an ambush, wouldn't our army fall short?"

    "Otherwise? Stay here until Chinese New Year!"

    "Everyone is too obsessed with Shen Yu's personal conquest, so what if he is in front of you? In my opinion, it's better to find another route to the north and go directly to Chang'an City, so that you won't be caught off guard."

    ?All the generals expressed their opinions in the commander¡¯s tent, spitting on each other, and if the sand table on the table could fight by itself, they probably would have fought to the death.

    It was at this time that the news of the fall in the rear came into the tent. Yu Fei took the lead, followed by a soldier, and he knew the seriousness of the situation at a glance.

    Shaocheng is only half a day's journey away from Chengdu, so it's a relationship between lips and teeth.  When they were fighting on the front line with blushing faces and thick necks, the enemy army unexpectedly ran behind and took away their homeland without anyone noticing.

    When the senior generals heard this, they almost exploded: "These old dogs! They are so desperate to jump over the wall!"

    "If you want me to say, I might as well rush into Bazhou City right now and arrest their dog masters, and see how this bunch of iron lumps can bark."

    "That's right, go in! I don't believe that a dog emperor is worth less than a city!"

    This kind ofWan Yao whispered in surprise, "This steamed bun is hot!"

    She was slightly suspicious.

    "If you don't believe me, touch it yourself."

    Chen Wenjun took a bite, eating carefully and satisfied, "There is still meat in it, have these cold-hearted monsters changed their nature?"

    Then he hesitated and warned: "Could you put some 'material' in it?"

    "No medicine, it's clean." Wan Yao held a stuffed meat bun, the delicate white flour left a steaming residual temperature between his lips and teeth, this stingy hot food finally stretched his limbs  .

    Chen Wenjun was still speculating about the intentions of the Iron Face Army, but she felt heavy in her heart, pretending to have some bad premonitions about the dirty words she heard not long ago.

    After eating several meals of "roujiamo" in a row, the fourth night of the fall of Shaocheng was ushered in in a blink of an eye.

    It rained during the day, and the puddles in the yard were still wet, reflecting the mottled bright moon.

    The women who had spent the day peacefully were sleeping soundly, head to head, shoulder to shoulder.

    The room was filled with the sound of even breathing one after another.

    It was at this moment that the door opened quietly.

    The figure of the visitor was very tall, fully blocking most of the moonlight, standing there imposingly, like a motionless hill.

    Afterwards, the huge shadow cast on the ground moved slowly, walking towards the women in the corner bit by bit.

    Wanyao was already a light sleeper, but under the influence of Xiang Huan, she was extremely alert when she was in danger. Due to her inertia, she woke up almost instantly and raised her head suddenly.

    "you¡­¡­"

    The other party obviously didn't expect that she was still awake, Wan Yao's mouth just opened slightly, and he felt a pain in the back of his neck, and his eyes turned dark.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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