Chapter 17

Xiahou Dun turned his head and shouted to the dismounted sergeant behind him, "From now on, whatever Zhang Faqiu says will be what he says! Did you hear me?"

"Wow—"

Many knights clasped their fists, and the neat military appearance made a tidy sound.

"Here!"

Looking at the sixty or so people around him, Zhang Faqiu made a smug look, raised the big rooster on his left arm, and said with a lot of style: "Separate thirty people and go to the woods to the east to pick them up." Come back to dry the firewood and collect the rosin from the pine trees! The rest..."

Hearing Zhang Faqiu's words stop abruptly, Xia Houdun looked back and found Zhang Faqiu's eyes staring dully in one direction, so he laughed: "What's wrong? It's the first time I'm giving orders, are you nervous? Then I said, I'm afraid What, I'm here..."

Before he finished speaking, Xia Houdun also subconsciously followed Zhang Faqiu's gaze... On a mountain top a thousand meters away, there was a weird little point moving. What is it if it's not that monster?
"Hey, I can't tell the difference, everyone, get me the coffin!" Zhang Faqiu yelled, the thing had already arrived!

I don't know why, but the sunlight falling on people during the day actually makes people feel chilly.

Xiahou Dun saw that several soldiers were already rubbing their hands, and all of them turned purple, completely frightened.

There was scaffolding that had been built last night, and the entrance, which was only three feet wide before, was also dug open by soldiers one after another.

"Clang!"

In just three or four breaths, more than a dozen people jumped down, holding the hemp rope, and tied up the blood-red coffin in the blink of an eye.

"Get ready!" Zhang Faqiu shouted loudly, seeing that the people below all retreated, he waved his hand and shouted at the same time:
"pull!"

"Drink!"

"Drink!"

The soldiers shouted and shouted in unison, but... there were No. 40 people outside, all of them were fierce and fierce men. After pulling them with all their strength, the blood-red coffin did not move at all!

"Strange!" Zhang Faqiu gritted his teeth and shouted loudly, "Haven't you eaten yet? Give labor and capital a hard time!"

"ah--"

A group of fierce men gritted their teeth, some screamed, and frantically pulled the hemp ropes as thick as arms.

"Squeak-"

There was a crisp sound, but it wasn't that the blood-red coffin moved, but that the scaffolding that had been erected exploded!

"Stop!"

Zhang Faqiu shouted quickly, reaching out to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

Before Xia Houdun could say anything, Zhang Faqiu pulled out the sword from his waist, glanced at the big rooster on his arm, and reached out to touch the blood-red comb on the top of the big rooster's head.

"My lord! I will lend you a little blood today to break this weird situation!" As soon as he said this, Zhang Faqiu pierced the comb of the big rooster with his sword, and wiped some red spots on the sword. Give the chicken blood to Xiahou Dun, pointing to the blood-red coffin.

"It depends on whether you can plug it into that thing!"

"call--"

When a gust of wind blew, Zhang Faqiu looked up, and the scorching sun, at some point, was covered by a large strange black cloud!
And that... the monster who couldn't tell if it was a human or a snake, had already climbed from the top of the mountain more than 1000 meters away to the top of the mountain more than 700 meters away.

In the air, there seems to have begun to permeate a faintly stinky and sour smell...

(End of this chapter)

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