Fengsha Jiangshan

Chapter 392 The Game of Death [8]

Wu Sheng didn't dare to look into Zhuge Canglan's eyes, and his voice trembled slightly: "I... don't know, some people broke into here before, and they wanted to go out, but... no one has ever gone out..."

Zhuge Canglan took a step closer and looked straight at Wusheng: "What about them?"

Intuition told Zhuge Canglan Wusheng knew how to get out, but...why didn't he tell her.

Wusheng took another step back and bowed his head, saying, "Dead, all of them are dead..."

After finishing speaking, Wusheng suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhuge Canglan seriously: "Don't worry, I won't let you die, I will protect you..."

These words immediately stirred up waves in Zhuge Canglan's heart.

"I will protect you" It was the first time...someone said that to her.

She really wanted to tell Wusheng that she, Zhuge Canglan, did not need to be protected, because she was not a weak person with no power to restrain a chicken.

But when the words came to his lips, looking at Wusheng's clear and serious eyes, he couldn't say that sentence no matter what.

Zhuge Canglan didn't speak, Wusheng thought she didn't believe it, and hurriedly said: "You trust me, I will really protect you."

"I... I can actually protect myself." Zhuge Canglan said tactfully after thinking about it.

Wusheng immediately frowned: "Nonsense, look at you, you are so short and thin, how can you beat those barbarians? You follow me obediently, don't run around."

Zhuge Canglan: "...⊙﹏⊙b"

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On the morning of the 18th day when I came here, Zhuge Canglan woke up and heard a ticking sound outside. She immediately put on her clothes, opened the tent and saw that it was raining outside, foggy, everywhere It's water vapor.

Zhuge Canglan took a deep breath of fresh water vapor, and this was the first time that the air in his respiratory tract did not smell of blood after being here for so many days.

Zhuge Canglan put on his coat, went outside, saw Wusheng wearing armor, gathered all the soldiers, and assembled in front of the general platform.

Wusheng raised his voice and said: "Be prepared, be vigilant, and prevent the enemy from attacking the camp... They like to attack us in this kind of weather, for their own lives. You must always be on guard, and don't let the enemy take advantage of it machine."

The crowd was densely packed, and they all shouted: "It's the general!"

Standing in the rainy day, Zhuge Canglan looked at the soldiers standing on the platform with no activity and vigorously reprimanding his soldiers. Such a young man who was actually a big child really made people feel sad and... happy.

Wusheng was just about to start talking, when someone in the distance started shouting: "The enemy has a sneak attack, the enemy has a sneak attack..."

Zhuge Canglan immediately looked outside the camp, only to hear the sound of killing coming, and the black crowd rushed towards them like wild beasts.

At that point, the soldiers in the audience began to panic, a little anxious and didn't know where to go.

Wusheng frowned and looked down, grabbed the drumstick and slammed it on the war drum a few times: "Don't panic, look at you all like bears, it's just a raid on the camp, have you ever experienced it? Then pick up your weapons and rush up to me, drive the enemy out of our place, and kill them all."

Following Wusheng's roar, the restless soldiers who were disturbed by the sudden attack slowly regained their senses and shouted in unison: "Kill, kill, kill..."

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(End of this chapter)