Rescue system: run away from the host, calm down

After getting along for so long, he has also felt a bit of a little girl's temperament, she is courageous and capable, and pays attention to efficiency in doing things. She absolutely doesn't like people to question and slow down the progress.

Although he is not very shrewd, he is not the one who drags his feet. As a man, being so ignorant and chattering will only make him appear ignorant and useless.

It will also arouse the disgust of the little girls. They want to join the 132 regiment now.

Sure enough, after a while, they knew the little girl's intentions.

When the fan blades accelerated and rotated rapidly, and the wind increased, Xiaomeizi added some medicinal powder and floated into the mansion, and soon there was a sound of falling to the ground.

This...the way of doing it directly and without using a single soldier surprised them. Sister Xiao was really hurt.

As if he had guessed their thoughts, Cheng Xiaoxiao replied, "How can it be so easy, trouble will come soon, you are ready to accept the move."

For people with high martial arts skills, these drugs have no effect on them at all.

No, soon several figures appeared in the dark night, galloping towards them.

Cheng Xiaoxiao stuffed them with a few more medicine bottles, "Wipe it on your body, it can reduce the opponent's combat power."

This is a good thing that Grandpa Huang developed during his captivity, and it is cheaper for them.

"Whether you can successfully join the team depends on your performance."

The men behind were eager to try it out. When the captain came back and said that he could join the 132 regiment as long as he completed this task, they were all excited and motivated.

"Leave a few more people at four o'clock..."

She originally wanted to say the direction of four o'clock, but suddenly changed her mouth, "Around this yard, fan the drug once in the south, west, and north directions."

Fangzheng immediately recruited six people to release the drug, and the rest of them were ready to go.

The night wind was rustling, and the falling snow was merciless. Under the light of the fire in the distance, they could vaguely see each other's figures.

The men in black are all strong in martial arts, the number of people here is superior, and they cooperate with each other tacitly, but they are also at a disadvantage. If Fang Zheng and Lu Jingtian did not support them, the casualties are probably not small.

As long as they can stick to a cup of tea time, it's not a big problem.

He dodged into the dark shadows, avoided the fighting area, climbed over the wall and entered the mansion, where the guards were guarded and the servants fell to the ground.

With systematic guidance, she quickly found the granary.

After violently unlocking the lock, he went directly inside, looked at the full warehouse, and used the old fire plan to open a burlap bag, which was full of white rice. Looking around, there were at least several tons.

Tut tut!These people are really insane, they are all black-hearted and rotten. The people outside are already starving and eating dirt, and these people still have so much food.

The small hand touched the bag, and the row of neatly stacked grains immediately disappeared.

The operation was repeated several times until the warehouse was full, but all the grain in it was not collected.

"Host, we can't fit in the warehouse."

"Well, I know, save some life for those people, so as not to find out that all the food is gone, it's hard to deal with going crazy."

"How's the battle over there?"

"Fortunately, the host has the foresight. Those people are really ruthless, and their tricks go straight to the point. The methods of regular soldiers are not enough. Fortunately, with the blessing of your medicine, they can barely deal with it now."

"How is the team retreating?"

"There is no major problem at present, and it is progressing slowly and orderly, but the talks with Patriarch Han have collapsed."

This is not surprising to Cheng Xiaoxiao, and she did not expect the Patriarch of a first-class family to turn against him because of Patriarch Han's few words of persuasion.

All she needed was to stall for time, lest they interfere and ruin her plan.

"What's going on at the north gate?"

"The situation is not very good. The armed forces of the rebel army are too poor. There are very few people with serious swords and guns. Most of them are axes, kitchen knives, hoes, sticks, etc., of all kinds."

"How long can they last?"

"It's hard to say. The only geographical advantage they have is a river about four meters wide in front of them. Sandbags and some furniture boards are placed on the opposite bank as a barrier. Once they cross the river, they will be vulnerable and will be killed soon. They were completely slaughtered, and they also had the advantage in numbers, withstood the opponent's two waves of arrow rain attacks, and they are still struggling to support it now."

"How many people died now? Will it affect the mission result?"

She also wanted to rush over there as soon as possible, but she didn't deal with those obstacles in the way. After they passed by, it would be no fun to stab a knife in the back.

"That stronghold should not be their only stronghold. I think there are few women, children and elderly people. They probably hid them in another place and they can't scan them yet, so there is no way to count all their numbers for the time being."

"Then how do I know if there is a superhuman?"

Thinking about the death rate that could only be lower than 10%, Cheng Xiaoxiao had a headache.

"Just counted the actual numbers, and there are 1832 people in the stronghold."

"so much?"

There are more than 1800 people who can stay to defend against the enemy. Isn't there at least 6000 or [-] people who are old, weak, women and children?

Thinking about her family background, it's okay, she just robbed so much food, otherwise she really wanted to cry.

This is a burden forced on her, not what she wants!

There are so many people mixed with fish and dragons, and she is allowed to accept them all without even sifting through the sieve.

"Brother Yang, what should I do if Mingshan can't stand it anymore?"

Raising the broadsword to quickly cut off a fast-tracking arrow, and wiping his bloody face, Yang Fan quickly glanced to the right.

Covering the grief and intolerance in his eyes, "I can't help it. I guess there won't be many people left after the third round of arrow rain. Let the third team go."

"But……"

"There's nothing wrong with it." Yang Fan turned his head and looked at the fool.

The 16-year-old boy's eyes were full of reluctance and heartache. As the youngest liaison officer in the team, he usually ran the fastest, but at this time his feet seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and he couldn't move a step.

The cold snowflakes fluttered and fell on Yang Fan's face, he looked up at the dark starry sky, and said slowly, "Stupid, do you want to die standing up, or kneel down and be humiliated, or just watch your family members die?" Sisters are abused."

The idiot shook his head vigorously. He didn't want to think about it a thousand times, and he didn't want to do it ten thousand times. Just thinking about it made him want to cry.

"Then go, as long as you die in front, you won't be able to see it, and you won't feel heartache." Yang Fan's tone was sad, and the sadness and grief in his eyes seemed to overflow the red eye sockets.

The stunned man lowered his head and tightly grasped the corners of his clothes with his hands on both sides.

Turning his head silently, he stepped on the snow step by step, leaving a row of deep footprints.