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Chapter 392 The Sacrifice of the Decoy of Black Sea City

To be honest, after shooting for so long, the camera cameras were almost always clamoring to the center of the venue, and no one had taken photos of the curtains seriously.

Now Bai Qi was standing there, the camera pushed over and directly constructed a new scene.

Apart from these staff members, which audience would notice that this is the Western Frontier tent?

Everyone thought this place was Mocheng!

The ugly slave frowned and did not reply to this sentence. Instead, he asked strangely: "What's the noise outside?"

His expression was a little unhappy, as if there was really someone outside making a noise.

The soldier looked up and looked happy: "The general doesn't know yet? In the other side of Black Sea City, our army successfully killed the medicine man!"

Kill?

Hearing this word, the ugly slave unconsciously staggered back.

She blushed her eyes and asked, "How can the medicine man be killed if he is not alive? General Li has developed a method?"

The little soldier thought that the ugly general was blaming him for talking nonsense, so he quickly explained: "General, how dare the young man joke about such a big thing? It's true!"

The ugly slave gritted his teeth: "You said!"

The soldier poured out in one go: "General Li sent someone to take poison and go to Heihai City to attract the medicine man. The poison was extremely powerful. After the medicine man bit him, he gradually started to be crazy and tear each other..."

"You also know that we are all humans, who can really beat those monsters? In the past, they just used to exhaust the medicine man and piled up and burned them.

"Now...the way Li General can directly kill each other, so that our army does not have to sacrifice so many soldiers! Only one bait..."

"Of course, that bait is quite pitiful. I heard that the medicine man had only bones left..."

"But... but I'm willing to kill those things even if I'm asked to be bait!"

Every word kills the heart.

If it weren't for the sword sticking on the ground, the Chou Slave might have been unable to stand firm long ago.

After the soldier said that, his face was filled with heartache and awe, and more so, he was happy!

If it can solve the big trouble of medicine man, then there will be really hope in the future.

He is happier than anyone else.

Looking up, I saw that the ugly Nu's face looked extremely ugly. I don't know if he said something wrong, so I scratched my head: "General, you..."

The ugly slave trembled his lips: "You go down."

Very hoarse voice.

The soldier realized something and said, "General, are you feeling sorry for the soldier who is used as bait? You...you also know that when a war comes, someone will always die!"

The ugly slave raised his eyelashes, looked at him, and silently repeated: "Yes... someone will always sacrifice."

The eyes of a dead person, with an empty coldness, instantly reached the bottom of his heart!

Xiaobing knew that she was in a bad mood and immediately withdrew sensibly: "General, if there is nothing else, I will go down first!"

After saying that, he consciously put down the curtain.

The thick curtain blocked the light, and darkness swept across, wantonly and arrogant!

The ugly slave slowly turned around and faced the camera with red eyes.

She pinched the sword, and the blue veins on the tiger's mouth suddenly rose, obviously she used a lot of strength.

Taking a deep breath, barely calmed down the mood. The corners of Chou Nu's lips curled up gently, revealing a bitter smile.

She spoke slowly, as if she was asking who, and as if... she was talking to herself?

"It's not him, right? It must be not him..." The ugly slave trembled, "Nongyin, you promised me..."

She slowly closed her eyes.
Chapter completed!
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