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Chapter 40: The Huge Beiman Fortress

The two of them tripped Hasen's upper and lower lips tightly, pulled hard, and finally knocked open a sew. The boy's mouth was so old that he knew Wushuang was going to start from here. He bit his upper and lower jaws tightly, causing his lips to bleed. "Hasen's body was already a little cold, and he saw that Wushuang would have to explain if he couldn't do it anymore.

"Oh!!!" Agudam screamed strangely. It turned out that Hasen actually opened his mouth and bit his finger tightly. Although human teeth were not as sharp as wild beasts, the upper and lower teeth still bit his fingers and bloody and exposed his bones.

Agudam was eager to pull out his fingers and pulled them back hard.

"Don't move, hold on. Even if one of your fingers is broken, it's worth it to save him!" Because this kid had Agudamu's finger padding in the middle of the upper and lower teeth halls, a crack finally appeared.

Wushuang poked the tip of the dagger through the middle of the teeth, and when he was prompted, his tongue was stabbed. How sharp was his dagger? Even the steel plate could poke through, let alone the human tongue? Suddenly, a stream of hot blood was spitting out of Hasen's mouth, and he opened his mouth to loosen Agudamum's fingers.

For some reason, Hasen's hands also loosened and his face regained blood. Because he almost suffocated just now, his brain is in a state of hypoxia, so he fell heavily.

"Put some medicine bags for Agudamum, don't get infected." Wushuang told Ma Ya.

Agumda covered his fingers, and the blood was dripping from his fingers, and he almost bit his finger bones. Do you think it would not hurt? He grinned his teeth and forced himself to apply some anti-inflammatory medicine and applied Yunnan Baiyao. He was so wrapped.

"My master, what happened to this kid Hasson just now?" he asked.

"What else can you do? A typical ghost. Wasn't he curious just now? Now, I guess he will have a memory in the future. I will tell you, don't joke about ghosts, gods, yin and yang. If you don't listen, hum, you deserve it!"

"My master, then he now..."

Wushuang said to him: "It's okay, I used the tip of the knife to break his tongue. The blood on the tip of the human tongue is pure yang blood, which can ward off evil spirits. I guess the group of little ghosts were scared away."

"Brother, are you excited again? Okay, okay, Hasen is like this, what's the use of scolding him? Wake him up quickly, don't waste time here, go out quickly, chase after him, what's the use of scolding them? They are all kind enough to protect us." Ma Ya's tone was a little heavy, and she glared at Wushuang hard.

Wushuang found it funny. How powerful was he before? Even if he didn't take over as the leader of the thief a year ago, he was also the eldest son of the Dong family. Who dared to scold him like this except his grandparents?

Now, he realized that no matter how bad his temper or strange his personality, Lan Caidie and Ma Ya could deal with him. He was with the two girls, and no matter how heavy they said, he would not get angry. This is a subtle emotion of a person. Isn’t there such a saying? The hero is sad to be a beauty. Is Lu Bu domineering? The red rabbit among the horses is Lu Bu! But the hero will be born for the whole life, but what about the end? When he saw Diao Chan, he was fascinated by others and his godfather Dong Zhuo was charged with murdering his father.

He dared not compare himself to Lu Bu, but the situation was the same. No matter how cruel the wolf nature was, he had no choice but to face these two little beauties.

You may have asked, there is no need to say that the blue color butterfly is beautiful, is Ma Ya that beautiful? I can answer with certainty everyone, Ma Ya's beauty is not shocking beauty, but the beauty of lotus, pure watery eyes, fair face, goose egg chin, cheeks slightly pink, a long black braid draped on his back, plus his natural willow waist and the beauty mole... Everyone, do you think it is beautiful?

Otherwise, why would Wushuang keep wandering between the two girls?

After Ma Ya said this, Wushuang immediately lowered her head and stopped talking.

"Hason, are you going to wake up?" Ma Ya squatted down and pushed him.

Hasen opened his eyes and rubbed his head and felt the scorching pain inside.

"Why is it getting old?" Because the tip of his tongue was extremely painful, he began to speak.

"You, you! If it weren't for yours, you would have lost your life!" Agudam pulled him up from the ground, for fear that he would make Wushuang angry again, so he quickly reminded him.

"Ejaculate more (thank you) but little (small)!" He was so big that his tongue made the three of them laugh and forget the unhappiness just now.

"Haha... OK, okay, don't talk, you boy! You're so smart about doing things in the future. Let's waste a lot of time." Wushuang had no time to continue joking with them, and led the three of them out of the barracks and continued to look for the direction of the elevator entrance on the middle floor of the fortress.

With the lesson I had just learned, Hasen and Agudam were more careful and followed Wushuang closely, looking around, for fear that the ghost soldiers would come to harass him again just now.

"Brother, this fortress is too big, it's all within a township. How could the little Japanese design such a large fortress?" Ma Ya asked.

Wushuang said that you don’t understand the strategic pattern of that period. Starting from 1942, the main battlefield pattern of Eastern Europe was already very clear. Britain, France and Russia were about to end the battle against Germany and gradually invaded Germany. Once the European battlefield was over, the Russians would definitely free up their hands to deal with the Japanese. The Japanese and the Russians had a feud. As early as the First World War, they fought for the fat piece of Qing Dynasty. Later, in the early days of World War II, the Japanese drove Tsarist Russia back to their hometown from the four northeastern provinces. How can such a big enemy not be avenged?

After the European battlefield ended, from the territory of the Eurasian continent, there were only two directions that the Russians were most likely to attack on the Japanese. One was to march through the far east and west Siberia, which was your Greater Khingan Mountains, and the other was to attack Inner Mongolia from Outer Mongolia to block the battlefield in East my country and retreat to Manchuria.

"Look at it, isn't the location of this fortress just stuck between Outer Mongolia and Inner Mongolia? I tell you that there was no fight at that time. If the Russians advanced from here, it would probably not have a good result."

Wushuang has liked to watch these war movies since she was a child. The master often told him about those cruel wars. Of course, in the entire war situation in the Northeast, there was an unofficial force involved, which was Wu Gongyao's Changsheng Mountain. The equipment under Wu Gongyao's thief sect was comparable to that of Chiang Kai-shek's most elite troops, and was all American.
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