Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 1104 The Woman in the Basket
Both the arm crossbow and the poisonous smoke bomb were brought by He Xiaoer. It is said that He Maoyi personally supervised the production. The secret recipe passed down from the ancestors is unparalleled in the world.

The seedlings were brought along because they wanted to be fresh, but who would have thought that they would actually save her life?

It can be seen that everything is God's will.

She just can't die, she just wants to live to the end and become a female general!

He Miao was triumphant, and regretted that he couldn't yell some harsh words to Xiao Yang, such as asking him, does the poisonous smoke bomb smell good, and is he still alive?
No matter how intimidating and intimidating him, the poison on the crossbow and the poison of the poisonous smoke bomb will make him die very unusually.

He Miao passed out completely with such regret, and said nana authentically: "Thank you, father, thank you grandfather."

On the cliff, a large area of ​​people from Jingzhong lay down.

As the leader, Xiao Yang has the strongest martial arts and the strongest will.

He tried to keep his eyes open so he wouldn't faint.

He cursed He Miao in his heart, cunning woman, if she had thrown that ghost thing at him at that time, then he would have shot that ghost thing over the cliff, and this kind of thing would never have happened.

She's going to throw it at other idiots who just scream and exclaim "what's this?"

It's not his fault that he was held back by his idiot companions.

A Jingzhong soldier who came up from behind rushed over to rescue him. Seeing Xiao Yang's appearance, he couldn't help exclaiming: "General, what's wrong with your face?"

Xiao Yang couldn't make a sound, he could only look at the other party mechanically.

In front of him was a monster with two heads. The monster's eyes were as big as copper bells, and its mouth was as big as a bloody mouth.

The bloody mouth was flying up and down horribly, and roared with a loud voice like thunder: "The general's face is rotten!"

Rotten?what does that mean?
What the dead girl said turned out to be true?

Xiao Yang wanted to see his face, but couldn't.

I wanted to touch my face, but I couldn't.

He was so angry that he finally passed out.

There was a crunching sound.

An extraordinarily tall man who could be called a giant, carrying two huge axes in his hands, came over with a basket on his back. The basket had a strange shape and was made into the shape of a chair. awning.

All the Jingzhong people who were present and sober all knelt down silently and prostrated themselves in the snow.

"It's such a shame." A hoarse female voice came from the back basket.

The sound was rough and ugly, as if it had been polished by sandpaper.

"There are so many people who can't beat a young girl." The woman in the basket said angrily, "Throw Xiao Yang, this trash, off the cliff!"

The people in Jingzhong who were prostrate on the ground looked at each other, but they refused to respond.

The Xiao family is hereditary generals, there are many good generals in the family, they have deep roots in the army and have many supporters.

Someone bit the bullet and stepped forward to intercede: "Your Highness, today's failure cannot be entirely blamed on General Xiao, He Miaomiao is too cunning..."

A hand with twisted joints stretched out from the pannier, and gently touched the giant's head.

With a roar, the giant raised his ax and split the begging man in two.

Everyone was silent and trembling: "Your Highness, spare me!"

"Heh... you know you're afraid?" The woman gave a strange laugh, and said in a strange way: "Forget it, I'm not a person who doesn't understand human feelings and sympathy for my courtiers. Carry Xiao Yang onto a stretcher and ask someone to detoxify and heal his wounds."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and automatically sent out a group of people to take care of the wounded and clean the battlefield.

The woman patted the giant on the shoulder and motioned him to take her to the edge of the cliff to have a look.

The giant's body blocked her view, and she unhappily ordered the giant to put her down.

The giant carefully placed the pannier on the ground, and reached out to lift a person out of it.

Wrapped in a black fox fur, she was thin and shriveled, with sunken cheeks, pale skin, dark eyes, and bright red lips like cinnabar.

She looked at the crowd slowly, and they all lowered their eyes and dared not look directly, only feeling a cold breath passing by.

The woman withdrew her gaze and looked down the cliff.

"Immediately find the rope, select flexible hands, hang it down, and make sure to find the person. Send another team of people to go around and search down the mountain. Whoever finds her or the blueprint will be rewarded with 1 taels of gold and a thousand households will be sealed."

The woman said in a cold voice, her eyes flashed with a cold light that must be won.

There must be a brave man under a heavy reward, not to mention there was a Xiao Yang who made a lesson from the past-doing things without power and killing without mercy.

The people in Jingzhong scrambled to find the ropes, and coordinated with each other to hang down the cliff at the fastest speed, and began to search for seedlings.

The cold wind was like a knife, and the sky began to snow again.

Everyone was so cold that their mouths were green and their faces were black, but they couldn't find the seedlings.

They didn't dare to return without success, and searched back and forth. Finally, someone found that the vines below were abnormal, and he shouted: "There! There!"

The crowd was excited, but the length of the rope was not enough.

The woman's face twisted horribly, and a vicious light ignited in her eyes: "Withdraw, all the ropes are tied together."

She didn't believe that He Miaomiao couldn't be killed like this.

The snow was getting bigger and bigger, and it took some time for the people below to come up, and it took some time to re-knot the rope and let it go down again.

Seeing the Jingzhong soldiers hanging on the rope gradually approaching the human-shaped vines, the woman clenched her fists and gritted her teeth excitedly.

He Miaomiao, let's see where you are going!
He coir raincoat, let's see how proud you are!

Dongfang Chonghua, just wait and see!
He Miao had an absurd dream. She dreamed that she had two wings and soared freely in the air.

Blue sky with white clouds.

Yuanzi was chasing her on the ground on a little black horse, and when he was about to catch up, Xu Nan suddenly appeared, drew his bow and arrows, and shot her in the stomach with one arrow.

"It hurts to death!" He Miao let out a low cry, waking up with a start.

After a brief trance, she froze and did not dare to move.

I don't know what it is, moving back and forth on her stomach, and her stomach is indeed aching, as if she was bitten by that thing.

She pulled out the dagger lightly, held her breath, and stabbed down with the knife. The thing made a shrill "squeak" sound, twisted desperately a few times, and stopped moving.

He Miao held back her nausea, opened her skirt, frowned and bared her teeth, and pulled out a dead mountain mouse.

She couldn't help cursing.

The weather was too cold, and the mountain mouse made a nest in the hollow behind the vines to avoid the cold. She, an unexpected guest, came and disturbed the cleanliness. The mountain mouse found that she was quite warm, and took advantage of her ignorance, easily slipped into her arms keep warm.

Then, without knowing why, he suddenly bit her.

He Miao was so disgusted, she took off the wine bag on her waist, took a big sip, and then poured it on her bitten abdomen.

It was cold and painful, and instantly sober.

There was a rustling sound, and He Miao squinted her eyes to look over, and saw the man from Jingzhong approaching her with a dagger in his mouth.

(End of this chapter)