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Chapter 337 Where did the soldiers come from? Carry paper with you(1/2)

After he finished speaking, another thin needle that was almost invisible shot out from the branches.

The military advisor had no time to react and was shot by this fine needle, and fell off his horse in pain.

Immediately afterwards, he saw a group of people jumping out of the forest, wearing black light armor, gathered quickly to him and captured him.

A cold short knife was placed on his neck with ease.

"A few heroes, I..."

"Don't talk nonsense."

These masters wearing light armor are the soldiers of the Yang family army.

"You will answer whatever I ask."

"Okay, OK, I'll say."

"My hero, don't be impulsive. I am a person who cherishes my life."

"If you answer well, you will not do anything."

"Say, who are you?"

"I am a military advisor, I am a military advisor in the second in command."

"The Second Head? Who?"

"Wang Song."

"Wang Song? Who are you?"

"We are from the Huangying."

"From the Yellow Camp? How many of you are there?"

"The whole camp is about 3,000 people."

"Three thousand people, how many people are there in the hands of the Second Chief?"

"About eight hundred."

"Just eight hundred?"

"Yes, now that you are slaughtered by all the heroes, there are probably about 600 more."

In fact, the military advisor has guessed the identities of these people.

If they can be so elusive and silently, they will solve their team. Who else can do it?

But what surprised him was that from beginning to end, he only saw the fine needles like hidden weapons.

But I didn't see any mysterious weapons in the spy's report.

“Where are they?”

"Just not far ahead, several heroes have found this place. Where can I still not know the location of the tent?"

“Our goal is not them.”

"Our goal is your Huang Camp's boss. I ask you, where is he?"

"Ah? This!"

The military advisor was shocked, "I definitely dare not disclose the whereabouts of my Huangying boss."

The captain of the Yang Family Army's squad grinned and spoke in a deep voice: "Those who know the current affairs are heroes."

"Military advisors are cultural people and smart people."

"I think I should know how to choose?"

"I……"

The military advisor said: "The problem is that I am also dead if I leaked the whereabouts of the boss."

"It's dead now..."

However, he hasn't finished speaking.

The team leader interrupted in a cold voice, "But, we can at least give you some fun."

This sentence directly choked back all the content that the military advisor had to say next.

"I……"

The military advisor was full of depression, "Can you survive?"

"We don't have time to talk nonsense to you."

"Give you three breaths, whether you say it or not depends on you."

"three!"

"two!"

"one!"

"No, don't, I'll say!"

The military advisor is very anxious.

After he finished speaking, the blade that had almost pressed into his flesh finally relaxed a little.

The military advisor swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva and spoke calmly, "It's hard to say the specific location."

"Or else, I will take a few military masters there?"

“We don’t have much time.”

The team leader said directly: "Talk about the general direction and do not blame us for being polite if you are sloppy."

"this……"

"Come on, it seems he thinks we are joking with him."

"Let him understand what life is worse than death."

With his order, four or five brothers who accompanied him rushed forward and directly raised the military advisor.

The military advisor was soaked in cold sweat.

He was very uncomfortable being held by the soldiers of the Yang family army and was in tears.

What are the ways for these soldiers?

Why don’t oil and salt be in it? It’s hard to fool it?

So, under the threat of the knife, he raised his hands and said, "June, I, I, I, I said."

"Can you give me a piece of paper and I will draw the direction and map for you?"

"Can."

The team leader took his head a little and took out a piece of paper from his pocket.

Handed to the military advisor.

This behavior shocked the military advisor again.

What kind of soldiers?

All of this is.

Hold paper with you?

Paper is expensive, don't they know?

"This army..."

"It's useless to have paper, you still need a pen to write."

"Give."

As soon as he finished speaking, the soldier took out a slender piece of wood from his pocket.

"What's this?"

"Pen."

"June, don't joke, where is there a pen that looks like this?"

"If you want to write, you can write."

"Just be able to draw the graphics."

"Forehead."

The military advisor took the strange-shaped pen with doubts, studied it, and touched the paper with a black pointed tip on the end.

Very hard, very strange touch.

He tried to draw.

Good, you can really draw very obvious lines.
To be continued...
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