The Book of Heaven

Chapter 64 Sweetness
In this era, kerosene lamps were used. There was a wick in the center of a small bowl, and the small bowl contained kerosene.

What is lit is the wick and what is burned is the lamp oil.

If the lamp oil is almost exhausted, you have to add oil to the oil bowl.The oil bowl is small, and the lamp oil that can be added each time is limited.

The people of Dumi used the extremely taboo tactics of refueling without paying attention, and sent out men to kill Ma Zheng twice in a row. As a result, their own strength dropped by half, but they gave Ma Zheng military exploits for no reason.

For Ma Zheng and Ma Zhao, apart from some sporadic wounds on their bodies, there was basically no loss.

Perhaps the most important thing is that Ma Zhao ate all the dry food brought by the five people, but the Dumi warriors who were killed didn't even have any dry food on them, which made Ma Zheng's plan of "supporting war with war" fundamentally impossible. It doesn't work.

Unless it is to wipe out the opponent completely, I believe that will definitely fill Ma Zhao's stomach.

If Ma Zheng's judgment is correct, there should only be six or seven people left in this Dumi team, and it would not be a problem to follow up with a massacre. Of course, the premise is that there are no stronger guys among the six or seven people.

"They're both military masters, so there shouldn't be a big difference, right?"

On the way, Ma Zheng asked this question more than three times, but it was a pity that Ma Zhao never answered it once, at most he said "hehe".

It's not easy to expect Ma Zhao to give an answer, anyway, Ma Zheng is just asking for psychological comfort.No food supplement in this snowy day is really terrible.

Because of the heavy snow, Ma Zheng and Ma Zheng were forced to slow down their speed. Fortunately, the Dumi people in front were also having a hard time, and their speed also dropped, allowing Ma Zheng to finally catch up before dark. When night fell, Ma Zheng Those who are close to Ma Zhao can see the jumping bonfire.

The heavy snow had finally stopped, and the wilderness at night was even colder. Peng Ping's figure appeared in Ma Zheng's mind from time to time, and he didn't know if this guy was frozen to death now.Anyway, Ma Zheng himself felt quite cold, especially his feet that were half buried in the snow, as long as they didn't move for a while, they would be frozen and almost unconscious.

If it wasn't for the circulation of breath in the body, passing through the meridians on the feet would always warm the meridians. I'm afraid that even Ma Zheng couldn't bear the low temperature, but Ma Zhao didn't seem to feel the cold at all. When Ma Zheng didn't order The guy just sat cross-legged on the snow, and Ma Zheng worried that the guy's butt would be frozen together with the ice and snow. Even if the guy's butt was fine, it would be unsightly to tear his pants out.

"go!"

Ma Zheng kept staring at the bonfire, and when the light of the fire gradually dimmed, Ma Zheng knew the time had come.

Dumi samurai are also human beings. After working hard during the day, they also need a good rest at night.And what Ma Zheng was waiting for was now, he waved his hands and softly walked towards the Dumi people's camp, Ma Zhao's slightly heavy footsteps followed.

Turning his head and glaring at Ma Zhao, Ma Zheng wanted to remind Ma Zhao to "speak softly", but Ma Zhao stared back with green eyes that looked like bronze bells.

It wasn't that Ma Zhao didn't want to take his footsteps lightly, it was because his stomach was empty and his foot was not stable.

I don't know if it's because Ma Zhao's footsteps are too heavy, but before Ma Zheng approached the camp, he saw a pair of piercing eyes.

"It was discovered."

Ma Zheng stopped helplessly, and slowly moved the wooden stick to the front.

Fortunately, this area is quite wide, but Ma Zheng is at least fifteen feet away from the camp.

"Your name is Ma Zheng, right? First, let me introduce myself. My name is Puluo, from Dumi."

Ma Zheng squinted his eyes, and stretched out his hand to stop Ma Zhao who wanted to rush up. Ma Zheng felt a little weird about this pro, unlike those Dumi people in front, who would fight without saying a word when they met.

"Are you laughing?"

"I have no reason not to laugh."

Pu Luo was really smiling, the corners of his mouth curled up. Although the light was dim, it didn't affect Ma Zheng's vision.

"why?"

"You and him, killed six of me. If you don't come to sneak attack tonight, I will definitely turn around and kill you tomorrow. Don't think that you two third-rates are too much pressure on me." It shows that his realm is far above Ma Zheng.

In fact, there is no need for Pu Luo to speak. Ma Zheng was sure that he was not his opponent at the first sight when he saw Pu Luo. It shouldn't be much worse than Madetu.

Ma Zheng has no way of knowing what Ma Detu's specific state is, but even at his current level, it is very difficult for him to go through ten moves under Ma Detu's hands.

Therefore, Ma Zheng believed that Pu Luo must not be exaggerating. It would not be troublesome for Pu Luo to kill him and Ma Zhao.

While Ma Zheng was thinking, Pu Luo stood up, his stature was not much smaller than Ma Zhao's. Although he was not as big as Ma Zhao, his overall momentum was far superior to that idiot Ma Zhao.

"Let's go, let's go to the camp for a while, there are still things that need your help."

It seems that Pu Luo really didn't intend to kill Ma Zheng, and Ma Zheng really had no second choice, he didn't think he could escape from Pu Luo's hands, so instead of asking for excitement, it's better to go with Pu Luo.

In addition to Kai Pro, there are six Dumi warriors in the camp. They should be the kind of warriors trained by the army, around the third-rate level. The arrival of Ma Zheng can't move them, even if they know that Ma Zheng killed their comrades.

"Did you ask them to sacrifice on purpose?"

From the eyes and attitudes of those soldiers in the army, Ma Zheng came to a conclusion and asked Napolo.

"Not to mention. If they are stronger than you, you are their meritorious service."

Tong Tong smiled lightly. He has a tall nose bridge, deep eyes, and a face with a strong sense of contour. In terms of appearance alone, he is even more handsome than Ma Zheng. Of course, the premise is that he can accept that kind of mixed-race beauty.

"now what?"

"Now I'm sure that you are eligible to participate in this plan. Well, in order to dispel your worries, I must first tell you a secret."

Pu Luo looked quite mysterious, but Ma Zheng was not interested, and said with a curled lips:
"What's the secret? In my opinion, survival is the most important thing."

In fact, Ma Zheng wanted to say that Pu Luo was an extremely cold-blooded person, and he threw six lives to test his Ma Zheng's level, but he didn't even bat an eyelid.

"They are trained and destined to die on the battlefield. As long as they don't become deserters, they are the heroes of Dumi. You don't have to mourn for them."

"I'm not going to mourn for the military merits, let's talk about your plan, throwing six corporal heads for no reason, can't it be just to chat with me?"

"I want to take you to Home City without giving you any sweets, are you willing?"

"not enough!"

The word Home City is simply a taboo for Ma Zheng now. After all, he killed Lan Libo, one of the young city lords, and it would be difficult to change Ma Zheng. He Ma Zheng was skinned and boned, and his bones were smashed into ashes.

Not to mention the military merits of the six corporals, even with the head of Pu Luo, the military officer and Sima rank, Ma Zheng would not go crazy enough to accompany these Dumi people to risk his life.

Besides, the time for the martial arts performance in Majiabao is very close. If he is trapped in Home City, even if he survives, he can't go back to participate in the martial arts performance. Wouldn't it be a small loss?

(End of this chapter)