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132 Intercept(1/2)

White latte left the room.

General Xiao Ai and the other two looked at the list of supplies left by Bai Latte, and all their expressions were strange.

The god agreed to the conditions of the white latte and exchanged the supplies on the list for a pocket watch.

To put it bluntly, the containment items are definitely more valuable than these items. Most of these items cannot be used on white latte himself. It seems that it doesn't make much sense for him to take these items.

"What the hell does he want to do?"

General Xiao Ai held the pocket watch tightly in his hand.

“Who knows.

“But, as agreed, we should leave.

"Two, prepare and get in the car."

...

In the night, General Xiao Ai, the musket battalion commander, and the commander of Nanshu, all got into the car, and there were two hundred guards following behind.

Whether it is dark and heavy night or the wind and snow are falling, they cannot continue to stay in this general's tomb, they must leave.

The two hundred guards didn't know what was going on.

"Why did you suddenly march in the middle of the night?"

"Can you say that Bai Latte really had a falling out with General Xiao Ai?"

"Has you driven away?"

General Xiao Ai smiled bitterly.

The journey is long, and she has a human-faced pocket watch in her hand. She still doesn’t know how many siege, how many jackals, tigers and leopards she will face. As a servant of the gods, she is more or less confident in protecting herself.

As for these ordinary guards, how much they can be left tonight depends on whether their ancestors have accumulated good deeds.

...

The roof.

Bai Latte sat on the chair, watching General Xiao Ai's team leave in a mighty manner, and slowly walk away.

She will definitely go far without staring. There is an advantage in dealing with the temple, not worrying about them lying or breaking their promises.

What the God servant promises will definitely do.

At least this has always been the case before.

Behind Bai Latte, Chen Fang and Chen Yuan stood and waited.

At this time, the feelings in these two people were also very complicated.

White Latte was a lieutenant colonel or a large colonel, and he thought White Latte was a lieutenant colonel or a large colonel, but he was not expecting that he was much stronger than he thought!

...

General Xiao Ai's convoy stepped on the snow, one step deep and one step shallow, leaving the general's tomb.

No one noticed that a small flying insect flew away from the team and flew into the vast night.

No one noticed that at the end of the team, someone put his hand into his pocket and used a knife to write bloody handwriting on his thigh.

...

Hundreds of miles away.

Ten weirdos are moving forward at a rapid speed!

They were sent by the zoo, two [chimera] and eight [birdman].

"stop!"

One of them has compound eyes and a carapace on the surface of his body, like a worm.

He suddenly stopped and called to stop others.

He caught the little flying insect flying from the night sky, gently touched the tentacles of the little flying insect to extract information from it.

“Hmm?

"So, were the shelter taken away by the temple's people overnight?

"Then we don't need to fight against White Latte head-on.

"Will you just go and kill the people in the temple?"

"Ah? Don't you have to fight against White Latte?"

"Hahahaha, temple? God servant?

"That thing is easy to beat!"

"Brothers, adjust the route!"

...

More than a dozen carriages formed a convoy and were passing through quickly.

Suddenly, in the leading carriage, [Life and Death Book] shouted.

“Quick, change direction!

"I've received the message!"

The old man holding the Book of Life and Death automatically opened and turned to a page.

On this page, there are blood-colored handwriting.

【Transferred, Southeast】

The old man pulled the corners of his mouth.

If you are bound to the Book of Life and Death, you can write to your body to convey information to the Book of Life and Death.

However, this time, the word "transfer" is a bit too many strokes!

It is not easy to pass on this information.

...

The roof.

The white latte sat quietly without feeling cold.

In fact, at this moment, he was in a mess.

"With so many resources, you can cultivate many sharpshooters.

“I can help them build better guns and provide them with better bullets.

"Then, I had the entire wasteland, the strongest team of sharpshooters."

However, there is no doubt that this will be an extremely huge project and a long-term career. There may be many changes and many accidents in the middle. Even in the end, it may not be successful.

But, I still want to make a white latte.

...

General Xiao Ai's convoy was passing through a ruin.

Suddenly, several black shadows came from the side, and suddenly, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep!

The musket battalion commander was powerless to fight back.

The commander of Nanshu rushed out of the carriage, not knowing whether to join the war or escape.

General Xiao Ai held up the scepter.

"God said that the way for friends is always smooth, and the way for enemies is always windy!"

Her eyes were extremely pious.

Her eyes were focused, only that ball of flame.

Blood flowed from the corners of her mouth.

But the flame of the scepter suddenly exploded and turned into a huge fire!

...

There was a sudden strong wind between heaven and earth!

The wind stormed the movements of ten people in the zoo.

"Grass!

"Why is it so windy?"

"It's not scientific."

"Is it a magic technique?"

"Wicked Day?"
To be continued...
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