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Chapter 43 Hanging the Red Lantern

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    Tick ??tock, tock tock, tock tock, tock tock, tock tock, tock tock

    After a long silence, the hoarse and difficult voice of the woodfly reappeared, mixed with the music, and seemed a little messy and erratic, "Is this, another one of our kind?"

    "Hiding ourselves and hunting the same kind, this is the rule we set when we first joined forces, but this time, we seem to have been discovered and become prey in the eyes of other similar people."

    "The same kind is dangerous, and we who are weak must avoid being directly exposed to the same kind, Bai Li, how should we choose now?"

    "We have no choice but to eat the white tiger, restore ourselves, and then eat the new prey."

    "This night, it is not easy for us to break through the barrier created by the white tiger."

    "The white tiger doesn't dare to run away, so hide yourself and wait for the dark forest to brighten."

    "Of course."

    In the depths of the mountain forest, at the bottom of a winding, pitch-black cave, lies a huge body.

    A strong smell of blood filled the bottom of the cave, and the huge body remained motionless, as if it had died.

    Suddenly, it raised its huge head, its erect ears were trembling slightly to listen, and after a while, it suddenly burst into a dull and angry growl.

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    The large group of people quickly retreated ten miles away, and finally set up camp before night fell. Teams of bright posts and secret posts were sent out, and soldiers with torches constantly patrolled, protecting the entire camp almost airtight.

    Gu Juan was resting in a small tent not far from the tent of the Chinese army. It was only when he reached his status as a counselor of the Department of Abnormalities and a salary of a hundred households that he could barely have a tent to shelter himself from the wind and rain.

    Further down, even the other counselors of the Department of Unusual Information, the lieutenant colonel, can only squeeze a few people into one tent, and the others, whether they are corporal leaders or people from the world, can only sit around piles of bonfires  Lie down on the ground and wait for the dawn.

    After all, this is not a real march and war. It takes a long time to eat and sleep in the wild. Being able to prepare so many military tents is the result of Tengyuan's consideration that the nobles need a good rest.

    "This is the advantage of being a leader. Luoying Shenfu Gu Baihu sounds good."

    After Gu Pan finished his dinner, he washed it with the hot water that Han Xiong brought to him, and then he went to the simple bed and closed his eyes to rest his mind.

    He didn't dare to really take off his clothes and fall asleep. If there were any more dangerous situations, it would not be easy to put on this heavy armor that seemed troublesome.

    Han Xiong consciously stood outside the door, resting against the poles of the tent. He had completely regarded himself as a soldier of the newly promoted Gu Baihu, and he had always kept in mind the secret order that he had not lifted yet.

    When Master Baihu was not attacked, but was suddenly seriously injured without warning, pick him up and run, as fast as possible and as far away as possible.

    Having recited this secret order several times in his mind so as not to forget it, Han Xiong grunted a few times unconsciously, tilted his head, and then began to snort loudly.

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    While sleeping but not sleeping, Gu Juan seemed to vaguely heard a cheerful music, the suona and trumpet played, and the symphony of qin and zither, which made people feel at ease without knowing it, and looked forward to the upcoming good events.

    He listened involuntarily, a smile of joy from the heart subconsciously appeared on his face, and the original side-lying position gradually changed to a more comfortable flat-lying position.

    Well, I will definitely have good dreams tonight.

    Suddenly, he dimly noticed a trace of incongruity.

    It made him feel a little upset and couldn't sleep well.

    Gu Juan's ears trembled slightly, and the feeling of incongruity and disharmony was becoming more and more obvious.

    Tick ??tick, snort!

    Tick ??tock, snort!

    Tick ??tick tick, snort!

    Tick ??tick tick Snooze!

    Tack, tick, tick Snoring!

    He suddenly raised his head, jumped off the bed, took out the patrol axe, and took two quick steps to lift the closed curtain.

    At the door, Han Xiong was sleeping soundly, a stream of transparent saliva dripped from the corner of his mouth, connecting into a long silk thread, which had already soaked a large area of ??the coarse cloth of the collar.

    His snoring was loud.

    Boom!

    Gu Juan kicked Han Xiong's leg hard,However, when he woke up and jumped up, he blocked his mouth again.

    Han Xiong turned pale with fright, he was about to explode with the sledgehammer in his hand, but he immediately calmed down when he saw Gu Juan standing in front of him.

    But after only an instant, he was shocked again, half kneeling on the ground and about to carry Gu Juan on his back.

    "Don't mess around, I'm not hurt now."

    Gu Juan was stunned for a moment, and then he understood the meaning of Han Xiong's strange action, and kicked it lightly, "Did you hear any strange sound just now, for example, blowing the trumpet?"

    "Strange sound?" Han Xiong dug out his ear, and a large piece of earwax popped out. He tilted his head and listened hard for a while, then opened his mouth and said, "Lord Baihu, I didn't hear anything."

    "Didn't hear anything?" Gu Juan carefully recalled the cheerful music before, frowned with some doubts, and thought to himself, could it be that he was really dreaming just now?

    "It's fine if you didn't hear it, you will pay me now."

    "Master Baihu, I, I am dirty, I don't sleep well and I snore"

    "Don't talk nonsense, I didn't tell you to come to sleep, just come in if you are told to come in."

    Full of doubts, Gu Juan led Han Xiong into the military tent, and lit the candle in the corner.

    The furnishings in the military tent were exactly the same as at the beginning, only a washbasin, a weapon rack, a bed made of hay and animal skins, and nothing suspicious.

    But Gu Juan was still worried, and searched around inside and outside the tent, even wanting to look at the weeds on the ground, but in the end he found nothing.

    After tossing about like this for half an hour, he had no choice but to put aside his doubts for the time being, and waved his hand to let Han Xiong, who was also confused, guard by the door.

    Next, he sat quietly by the bed like that, keeping vigilant around his surroundings by the quietly burning candle, not daring to fall asleep again.

    Outside the wide open door curtain, Han Xiong stared wide-eyed, holding the big hammer in his hand, standing there like a nail, like a door god like an iron tower.

    Everything is normal and quiet.

    Patrol patrols, sentry sentry, the rest of the people sleep by the fire.

    Could it be that he was really dreaming just now?

    Gu Juan rubbed his eyes, and was about to get up and search around again, but when he put down his hand, he suddenly froze, and then stood up abruptly.

    In the military tent, it seems that it has become a little different from before.

    The candle was still burning quietly, dispelling the darkness and illuminating the space inside the tent, but this time, there was a faint red light strangely.

    Gu Juan suddenly turned his head and looked at a corner of the tent.

    There, the phantom of a big red lantern appeared, and it gradually became solid.

    At the opened door curtain, two red curtains fell silently, separating the inside and outside of the tent into two completely different worlds.

    The red lanterns were hung high, and behind the red light, there was a figure with a hunched body standing faintly.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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