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Chapter Fifty-Two: The Wind Rises Five

It's so quiet and beautiful, it's ten minutes at midnight.

After completing the original and beautiful collisions with Lombana again and again, Abdullah lay flat on the bed contentedly, closing his eyes tightly and replaying the wonderful moments just now in his mind.

Not to mention, this little girl's skin is really tight, and her moans and moans are tickling his heart and making him ecstasy. He is used to seeing people throw themselves into his arms, but the so-called beautiful girl under Cheng Huan's crotch is really unique.

This mouthful.

The more she resisted, the more sensational and interesting she felt.

Scream, scream, no one will come to save you even if your throat is broken. In this deep mountain ravine, apart from the beasts that go out to look for food, there are soldiers who have not seen women for half a year. If you really tear your throat,

After defeating those soldiers, he might have rewarded her when he was happy. After all, this little girl's skin had already been deflowered by him, so there was nothing new about her.

Having perfectly conquered Lombana, Abdullah felt that he had regained the dignity of a mature man. At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the time when he was in his twenties, when he was young, invincible and energetic. At that time, he was turned over

Hong Lang, Jin Ge’s night battle, several women falling under the crotch...

"Sneeze!" The curtain was suddenly blown open, and a cold wind was immediately poured in, which made Abdullah's teeth chatter.

The horrible weather in this poor mountain and harsh water, with such a huge temperature difference between day and night, is no wonder Hu Jiahe even complained. If it were him, he wouldn't feel so good! It seems that this time he has to have a good chat with Abu Muslim Governor, and it cannot be because of the Lord of Baishui City.

With just one sentence, a brave general can be thrown into the cold palace!

Abdullah took out a jacquard Persian thin blanket from the head of the bed and wrapped it around him. He rubbed his hands several times before getting warm. After finishing his work, he only covered himself with a plain gauze thin towel in order to feel fresh. No wonder he dropped it.

cold!

Looking back at Lombana, who was sleeping soundly, Abdullah snorted coldly. These so-called virtuous women are all wolves in sheep's clothing. On the surface, they value chastity more than anything else, but in fact they only want men to take care of them.

She pushed her down and trained her hard. Even though there were only two inches between a woman's legs, it was the most difficult thing to satisfy.

Let's take this little girl for example. She was crying and crying just now and she wanted to die. Didn't she obey me after being trained by me?

Bitch, that's just hypocritical!

The faint smile on the corner of Lombana's mouth made him feel a little itchy. Abdullah couldn't help but wipe it on Lombana's lower body. He opened the thin scarf covering her chest and Abdullah again

He saw the graceful body that fascinated him. At this time, Lombana was even more charming as a mature woman. The two cherries on her breasts were in bud, teasing Abdullah's nerves. Being so attracted by her

When he was aroused, Abdullah felt his lower body inadvertently raise his head slightly, and he thought about the crazy thing between man and woman again.

Just when Abdullah was about to press his body on Lombana, he suddenly heard a rush of footsteps outside the tent, followed by a flash of fire.

"Fight the fire, put out the fire, the camp is on fire!"

"Fight the fire, don't even sleep, hurry up and put out the fire!"

Abdullah was completely uninterested when he heard this. He jumped up from the bed with a loud noise, hurriedly pulled his underpants from the bedside and put them on. He also wiped his robe from the hanger and covered himself.

Abdullah grabbed the scimitar on the desk and strode towards the curtain opening. He was about to have a good time but was ruined, and he was so angry that he wanted to see it.

Who is so bold as to act wildly in the military camp?

Suddenly opening the curtain, Abdullah felt a strong burst of burnt smoke blowing into his face.

"Ahem, cough!" He waved his hand to blow away the black smoke in front of his mouth and nose. Abdullah frowned and looked around. He saw that the Dashi military camp was in chaos at this time, and everything was in chaos.

There were soldiers running around. They were holding a basin in their hands, or carrying three or five cowhide wine bags, and they were all struggling to get water to put out the fire.

It's just that the fire is obviously too big and cannot be extinguished by a few basins of water. The flames coming from the west end of the camp are getting more and more arrogant and are gradually getting out of control.

"Don't panic, don't panic, I am the preacher Abdullah, come to me, gather to me. Allah is with you!"

Abdullah waved his arms vigorously and shouted loudly, hoping to use his prestige to calm these panicked recruits. Based on his experience, the fire was definitely caused by someone with ulterior motives.

The first thing that needs to be done now is to stabilize the morale of the military, and then centrally deploy and allocate manpower to put out the fire.

But at this moment, Allah seemed to have lost his appeal. The bastards who usually respected him as gods were running around in disorder, completely ignoring his existence. This made Abdullah feel extremely tense, and he pulled out his scimitar.

And raised it high: "Children blessed by Allah, don't panic, don't be afraid, come to me, let us resist evil and temptation together, and let us accept the test of Allah together!"

This move seemed to have an effect. Some of the new recruits who had been running around with their heads in their hands just now approached Abdullah. A few experienced low-level officers also waved nearly burnt square military flags to organize the soldiers.

queue.

"Yes, that's it, don't panic, don't panic!" Abdullah was very proud. He relied on his personal charm to stabilize the situation in just a cup of tea. This is definitely not something ordinary people can do.

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"What on earth is going on? Who is worthy of the night? How could there be a sudden fire!" Seeing an officer who looked like a team deputy walking towards him, Abdullah cleared his throat and returned to the majestic person he was during the day.

, as solemn as a god.

"Sir." The deputy of the team walked up to Abdullah and said: "The reason why there was a sudden fire is because the Dashi Army Camp is full of idiots like you who are as slow-thinking as pigs!"

The deputy suddenly raised his head, pushed out a hand crossbow from his sleeve, quickly pulled the trigger and shot out a cluster of silver-tipped crossbow arrows.

Abdullah was shocked. The light was too dark just now and he couldn't see the man's face clearly. Only when he got closer did he realize that this man was not a Dashi soldier at all.

He instinctively wanted to dodge, but how could it be possible for him to dodge when the crossbow was so fast at this distance?

Accompanied by the dull sound of the crossbow arrows entering his flesh, Abdullah's eyes widened in shock, and his hands were stuck in his throat. He tried to pull out the silver-tipped crossbow arrows, but he couldn't use any force at all.

He fell limply to the ground, kicked his feet rapidly, and let out a series of strange whining sounds similar to those of a wolf cub.

"If you do evil by God, you can forgive it. If you do it by yourself, you will not live!" The deputy pulled out a steel knife from his waist and struck it on Abdullah's chest with a pop.

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s: Have you guessed who this person is? Hahaha, how refreshing!


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