Xiao Shizhu was stunned, and finally opened the envelope and took out the letter inside, and looked at it carefully.
After looking at it for a long time, his slightly frowned brows slowly unfurled. Xiao Fuling mentioned in the letter that she was indeed injured and disfigured, but with the help of the Dragon Girl, the scars have now been removed, and her appearance has become even better.
.Finally, Xiao Shizhu and the ghost mother were reassured by the southern tour, and told Xiao Shizhu that she had grown up and could take good care of herself.
In addition, she also mentioned that she had not reported the matter before because she was afraid that her father would be impulsive and do something stupid after hearing what she said.
A little bit of relief gradually appeared in Xiao Shizhu's eyes.
My daughter has really grown up. Although she still needs a lot of experience, having this kind of filial piety is enough to make Xiao Shizhu very happy.
When Xiao Shizhu waved his hand and signaled them to retreat, he said to me Qiu Yuan: "You rush to Baihuan County immediately, organize a raid on the Huaishan Granary, etc., and then go out with the army as a temporary supervisor."
Although her daughter had written clearly in the letter that she was fine, Xiao Shizhu was still unwilling to avenge her, nor was she willing to let the matter rest.
Jiuyou Kingdom already has the ability to fight a decisive battle with the Beiyin Dynasty, and he will definitely eat the Huaishan Granary!
After saying this, he turned around in the sound of promises from Wu Qiuyuan and the others, and walked quickly towards the bedroom.
As soon as he entered the bedroom, Xiao Shizhu handed the letter in his hand to the ghost mother who was still sitting by the window, feeling dejected, and said with a smile: "A letter from my daughter."
After hearing this, the ghost mother calmed down, slowly moved her eyes away from the carvings on the window, and slowly looked at the letter in his hand. Then she slowly reached out to take the letter, and started to read it.
After reading half of the content, the sadness on the ghost mother's face faded a little.
In the past few days, she had been having trouble sleeping and eating because of the fact that her daughter had been disfigured. She always said, "It would be great if I were here." She thought that her daughter was injured because she was no longer in the Jade Palace and failed to protect her.
For good reasons.
Even though Lu Wu Chunyun had made it very clear in his previous report that the matter of Xiao Fuling's disfigurement had been perfectly resolved, the ghost mother still blamed herself.
It was not until today that she received a handwritten letter from her daughter that she believed that her daughter's disfigurement had indeed been resolved. Tears welled up in her eyes and she cried with joy: "It's great, it's great."
After a while, the letter in her hand was completely soaked with tears.
Xiao Shizhu sat next to her, gently hugged the sobbing ghost mother, gently patted her back and said softly: "Stop crying, my daughter is indeed fine, I have also arranged revenge. Bei
Both the Yin Dynasty and Emperor Fengdu will pay a heavy price for this scar on their daughter."...
After dark, Zhu Hai took his slightly moldy steamed bun and a bowl of porridge with enough grains of rice to walk slowly to his grotto and sat down, taking a bite of the steamed bun in his hand without hesitation.
, after chewing a few times, he lifted up the bowl containing the gruel but with a missing hole and took a sip of the gruel.
I chewed the steamed bun in my mouth three or two times with the clear and watery gruel, and then swallowed it.
Today has been twenty-three days since the last rebellion of the workers. Just as Zhu Hai expected, the counter-rebellion ended before dawn. After that, the Maoist ghost soldiers immediately held swords and attacked menacingly.
He rushed into the cave where he lived.
Without saying a word, I pulled him out of the bed, touched the bed while it was still warm, and took him to the military government office. After a killing blow, he was interrogated again until it was confirmed that he did not participate in the rebellion.
, took him to do things.
For several days, Zhu Hai worked on the land that was still covered with the bloody dust that the workers' bodies turned into. Even though he felt deep sympathy for the dead workers, he still had to turn a blind eye to the bloody dust.
Every time Zhu Hai thought about these things, he became angrier and angrier; he was so angry that he was so cowardly that he didn't have the courage to rebel with his coworkers.
But despite being angry, Zhu Hai, who still had some sense left, suppressed his anger and sympathy, and on a dark and windy night a few days ago, he quietly stole a small boat and fled in the direction of Jiuyou Kingdom.
He heard that although Jiuyou Kingdom is also a ghost country, the ghosts live a more fair and dignified life. Also, it seems that there are rumors that Jiuyou King is the legendary son of God, and he was defeated twice.
Northern Yin Dynasty; so he decided to defect to Jiuyou Kingdom.
He never thought that the theft of the ship would not be discovered, but he encountered a scout ship from the Nine Nether Kingdom while floating on the sea. Then he was captured and taken to a lucky ship from the Nine Nether Kingdom, where he saw a man with a human head but a human body.
A human soul with a snake tail.
Gonggong, what he saw was Gonggong, the former Water King.
After clarifying his intention, Gonggong and his colleagues quietly discussed and decided to arrange for the sergeant to send him back to Haigu Mountain. He was also given a task - to burn Haigu Mountain and cooperate with the Jiuyou National Army inside and outside.
After his success, the Jiuyou Congress will give him a place to live and the same equal treatment as the Jiuyou ghost people.
What surprised Zhu Hai even more was that he actually saw Hei Wuchang, who was dressed in Tsing Yi, wearing a black hat and a seductive rope around his waist, among his colleagues in Gonggong.
Zhu Hai agreed without much thought; he hated that he could not avenge his co-workers alone, but he hated even more the ghost soldiers of Mao and the Republic of China who killed the co-workers he had been with day and night.
This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and he won't miss it.
The Feitian Army of Jiuyou Kingdom sent him back to the mountain, and the ghost soldiers of the Mao people on the mountain did not notice it. From that time on, Zhu Hai became the internal agent of Jiuyou Kingdom.
In the past few days, he continued to sit as an obedient citizen during the day and farm the fields for the garrison in the mountain. At night, he hid in his cave to draw up the defenses of the mountain and handed them over to the Jiuyou Guojun people who had sneaked into the mountain.
After eating the meager food, Zhu Hai stood up and stood at the entrance of the cave. He stared at the sunset over the sea in a daze for a long time. It was not until night fell that he returned to the cave without saying a word, without even lighting a bonfire.
Climbed onto the bed and lay down.
Not long after he lay down, a fungus emerged from his stone bed.
The germ man appeared right next to Zhu Hai's ear.
Regarding the sudden appearance of the Fungus Man, Zhu Hai was just slightly stunned and then calmed down. Before he could speak, the Fungus Man whispered in his ear: "Tonight when you are ugly, you start to burn the mountain. You need to burn the mountain."
The strong liquor and fire oil were delivered to the designated location as agreed. As soon as the smoke and flames came out, our army began to attack the mountain."
Zhu Hai didn't speak, just hummed softly with his nose.
"The Governor Gonggong asked me to convey to you that you must pay attention to safety." After the bacteria explained, he disappeared underground and disappeared.
And this warning also made Zhu Hai feel warm in his heart. No ghost had said such heart-warming words to him in thousands of years; Fan Buddha Zhu Hai saw a beam of light, a beam of light that broke through the darkness of the underworld for tens of thousands of years.
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Full of excitement and expectation, Zhu Hai lay quietly on the bed and rested. After carefully recalling the Maomin ghost soldier post on the island three or five times in his mind, he quietly got up, squatted down in front of the bed in the dark, and stretched out his hand.
When he got to the ground beside the bed, he groped around and pushed away some dust, and secretly found a small bump embedded in the ground.
The bump was only the size of a fingernail, and it shrank to the ground with a gentle press. Then there was a click from under the stone bed, and a dark box popped out.
A short-handled hammer made of fine steel with a body shaped like a watermelon lay quietly in the dark box. Zhu Hai, who had mixed feelings, reached deep into his hands and gently stroked the hammer in the dark box.
This fine steel hammer will finally see the light of day again.
Zhu Hai picked up the hammer with excited and trembling hands, hung it on his waist and stood up. There was only determination and fearlessness between his brows and in his eyes that shone with coldness.
Revenge! This is the only thought left in Zhu Hai's mind.
After silently glancing at the stone bed where he had slept for hundreds of years, he suddenly turned around and strode out of the cave without looking back.
Tonight, the stars on the Huangquan Sea were dim. Zhu Hai, who was speeding through the mountains, merged with the darkness under the shade of the trees. After easily passing several bright and dark sentinels, he arrived at the south side of the mountain.
Halfway up the mountain here, there are three rows of forts surrounding the mountain on the rock wall among the woods. There are hundreds of flint cannons and hundreds of repeating ballistas and trebuchets on them.
At this time, Zhu Hai was standing in the woods on the third row of forts.
In the past few days, the Feitian Army of Jiuyou Kingdom took advantage of the darkness to transport many simple weapons and incendiary cans to the woods, buried them in the soil, and then told Zhu Hai the location.
After a while, he will use these things to blow up the fort below and then set the woods on fire.
Zhu Hai searched in the dark for a moment in the woods, and finally found the burial spot of the firearms. Then he couldn't help but start digging among the earth and rocks with his bare hands.
After huffing and puffing for a long time, Zhu Hai's fingernails were cracked and bleeding, and he finally dug out the boxes buried in the ground.
What's inside is the firearms shipped from Jiuyou Kingdom.
"That untouchable?" Before Zhu Hai could feel happy, a stench came from behind him, and along with the stench came a sharp question: "What are you doing here in the middle of the night?".
Zhu Hai slowly turned around and saw seven or eight hairy ghost soldiers standing in the woods not far behind him. One of them, a long-haired ghost holding a lantern, was staring at Zhu Hai. The other ghosts following him
The soldiers, without any explanation, drew their swords from their waists and stood ready.
When Zhu Hai saw this, his heart trembled, and he cursed secretly: "Why do you back it so little? The patrol team came over just after digging out the thing."
The ghost soldiers didn't speak to him when they saw him, but just stared at him, and their hearts were frightened. The shadows of the trees swayed in the wind, and the ghost soldiers, following the gesture of the ghost soldier holding the lantern, cautiously stepped forward with swords in their hands.
After a while, Zhu Hai was surrounded.
If you don't do it, you won't stop! Seeing that he was suddenly surrounded by seven or eight ghost soldiers, Zhu Hai thought that killing one was also killing, and killing two was also killing. Anyway, he had decided to do the opposite, so why not just put these patrols on the spot?
Solved.
As soon as he thought, Zhu Hai reached for his waist, quickly took off the hammer and jumped up. The ghost soldiers on the patrol were surprised and rushed towards the ghost soldier holding the lantern.
When he stepped forward, he involuntarily hit the opponent's Tianling Cap with a hammer. The next second later, amidst the muffled sound of cracking bones, the head of the Mao Min ghost soldier holding a lantern was dented with the hammer, and blood spattered
Flowers sprayed out from the middle of the brain. The eyes on both sides of the Maomin Ghost Soldier's nose suddenly popped out of their eye sockets.
Several other Maomin ghost soldiers were stunned. Before they could recover, Zhu Hai, who had just landed, was already hitting them with the hammer in his hand.
The night wind blew through the lush forest, bringing with it bursts of faint blood. The birds perched on the tree crown suddenly panicked, and when they opened their eyes one after another, they suddenly screamed a few times, fluttered their wings and moved towards
Flying high in the air.
A few white feathers were left swaying left and right in the air, slowly falling and landing at the feet of Zhu Hai, who was covered in ghost blood and had a more ferocious look on his face.
On the ground around him, there were seven or eight ghost corpses of Mao Min people lying in random directions, which were gradually turning into blood-colored dust. All the ghost soldiers in the patrol team were spared and died under his hammer.
Zhu Hai hung the bloody hammer on his waist, leaned down, opened the wooden box buried in the ground, and took out the * inside. (To be continued)