When the porridge was cooked, some people still stared at her. She had already wrapped the paper bag with the powder in her sleeves. When the porridge was stirred, the powder was leaked from the cuffs. Her hands were turning and the powder was white. The sprinkle a little, the naked eye can not see clearly, so it has been leaking until the whole package of powder is leaking, this porridge will be cooked.

When the porridge is cooked, the white peony proposes to drink a bowl first and help them taste it.

The soldier smelled the porridge, and the stomach didn't know how many times it was called, and he also knew that these meters were the last rice. After today, they will eat roasted sweet potatoes tomorrow. At this time, how can he give up? A bowl for white?

The porridge was carried away by two soldiers. Three hundred soldiers, you have a bowl, I have a bowl, and there are still more than a dozen people left behind to drink. I can only follow the villagers to eat roasted sweet potatoes.

The sky was getting darker, and the white scorpion quietly moved to Hu Changlin's side. He handed a thin scalpel to his hand and whispered: "They took the medicine in the porridge they drank, and it will happen in a while, there are still a dozen. If you don't eat, you hold the knife in your hand and sneak out to them. Tell them, let's deal with the remaining dozens of people together. We have many people, don't be afraid, don't fight, we all have to die."

Hu Changlin understood that he immediately did what he said according to Bai Yu. The young people who were tied in the village were all young and strong men in the village. They had already smashed the fire of the stomach. After listening to Hu Changlin’s words, all of them were full of blood. Wrong, don't fight, it's a dead end, now fight, maybe there is still a chance to escape.

The white cockroach squeezed into the woman's pile, and the rope that tied them was cut off. When she squeezed into Zhao Lan, a low voice made Zhao Lan's body tremble, and tears could not stop falling. She had previously felt that the child was familiar with it. The more she saw Zhao as a nephew, she did not dare to admit it, and she did not want to recognize it. She preferred that the child was not a nephew.

She is a nephew, she is really a nephew.

"Mother, I am saving you, don't be afraid, we will be free soon." She patted Zhao Lan's shoulder.

Zhao Lan sighed: "You are a stupid girl, you really don't want to die!"

Bai Xiaoxiao: "No mother, what do I want for this life?"

Zhao Lan’s tears fell more and more, and her hands were tightly held, and the previous fears were swept away. A courage that had never been seen gathered in the chest, and her daughter was there. She was not afraid of anything.

A soldier found out that they were not right. He immediately came over: "Hey - what are you doing?" The soldier held the handle in one hand and was ready to pull the knife.

Xiaofeng and Hu Changlin stood up, and the men who had been lying on the ground stood up.

Many of these women are their wives and daughters who cannot sit idly by.

The soldier saw the situation and yelled: "You are so bold!" He pulled out a long knife and was preparing to drink the brother in the distance, but suddenly felt that the world was dizzy and dark, and the whole world was spinning. Rotation, fall to the ground, coma. . .

The soldiers in the distance in a variety of postures, or left, or right, or up, if you lean, fell a large piece.

In the end, there were only a dozen or so stunned soldiers standing still, not knowing what happened.

The white cockroach stood up and yelled at the big guy: "Go to the weapons, kill them, and avenge our loved ones."

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