Happy times are always short-lived.

When Nie Xiaotian left Zhaojiazhuang, it was already a week later.

In this week's time, Nie Xiaotian rarely had a happy and happy New Year. But in order to defeat ***, liberate all mankind, and fight against the little devils for the sake of the great motherland and the 40,000,000 compatriots who are suffering from aggression, Nie Xiaotian resolutely chose to return to Zhao Jiayu although he was reluctant. Because his troops are there, because he is going to fight......

Belch...... This is too high-sounding.

As a man who prides himself on having itchy hands if he doesn't kill a little devil for three days.

Although this week's time was happy, Nie Xiaotian's heart was still thinking about his first camp, and he still wanted to return to the first camp and take his brother to kill devils. So after the New Year, no matter how the villagers in Zhaojiazhuang kept him for a few more days, he still chose to go back.

However, two days before leaving, in order to relieve the itching of his hands, Nie Xiaotian took more than a dozen young men with rich combat experience in Zhuangzi out to rob a wave of traitors, and got back a lot of food and living supplies.

After all, the life of the villagers is too hard. These are the closest people to Nie Xiaotian after he came to this world, and if Nie Xiaotian doesn't understand how to solve these things for them, it will be difficult for him to bear to leave.

After all, in addition to being a person who prides himself on having itchy hands if he doesn't kill devils for three days, Nie Xiaotian is also a person who values love and righteousness.

When he left, he got more than a dozen boxes of grenades from the mall of the Super Soldier King system and gave them to the villagers. And the process of sending the grenade was handled by Nie Xiaotian so well that the people in the village thought that they got it from the traitor they robbed.

looked at Zhaojiazhuang, who was left far behind.

Monk Yang asked, "Battalion commander, are you really willing to leave?" ”

Nie Xiaotian glanced at Monk Yang, and said in his heart, isn't this nonsense? Willing? Which grandson is willing to give up! But what can be done about it? Lao Tzu is a soldier, when the country is in danger in troubled times, can Lao Tzu be reluctant to love his children? Can Lao Tzu give up this short-term happiness?

Lao Tzu is a soldier, Lao Tzu has to protect his family and defend the country and kill devils!

"Let's go!" Nie Xiaotian did not scold Monk Yang, but sighed heavily and left with Monk Yang.

Two days later.

Zhao Jiayu.

Liu Xiaobiao was so depressed that he couldn't die.

That day, when he drank the celebration wine in Qingyun Mountain, this product drank more boldly than anyone else, and ate meat more than anyone else.

In the final analysis, this product is also a lover, if he hadn't been the Eighth Road first, and then followed Nie Xiaotian as a battalion commander, he would have been so happy that he would have followed Yang Tianbao as a righteous bandit to fight devils. That's the life he wants most, eating meat, drinking wine, and killing devils. He only thinks that the eldest husband should be like this.

But at this time, he was very unhappy, because he drank too hard that day, and he was drunk under the table, so that Nie Xiaotian didn't take him with him when he left Qingyun Mountain with Monk Yang.

This goods later came back with Wu Zaitian's reconnaissance company.

At this time, he was looking at the avenue outside the village, and his eyes were straight. This is not the first time, these days this thing is here staring and looking out of the village, in order to be able to bring Nie Xiaotian back, but Nie Xiaotian will not come back, never come back.

Liu Xiaobiao regretted dying, slapped his ear, and said, "Damn, what kind of wine did I drink that day!" I'm not a starving ghost, I haven't fucking drunk! ”

Thinking about it these days, Nie Xiaotian and Monk Yang may not know where to kill the little devils, maybe they will go to the traitors to drink and drink, how majestic and majestic they are, maybe they will use the little devil's head as a target to practice marksmanship...... Maybe I'm going to blow up that devil's turret again, maybe......

Thinking of the joy of killing devils when he was with Nie Xiaotian, Liu Xiaobiao sighed and regretted that he shouldn't have ......

"Damn, next time I'm going to beat Lao Tzu to death, and I'm not going to drink indiscriminately!" Liu Xiaobiao said to himself hatefully.

Although this thing was said to himself, he heard the soldiers on duty on the side laugh: "Ouch, you are still the battalion commander's guard, dog day, the battalion commander has been lost by you!" ”

As soon as he heard this, Liu Xiaobiao panicked even more.

If it weren't for the loss, he would definitely beat people.

"You really don't talk about me, you want to be a guard for the battalion commander, hehe, but do you deserve it, you ......" Liu Xiaobiao said with his pride. In his opinion, this matter can make him feel more glorious than being a platoon commander, because following the second battalion commander has devils to kill, meat to eat, wine to drink, and traitors to bully...... The eldest husband was born as Nie Xiaotian's guard.

Liu Xiaobiao was talking, but he didn't finish speaking, but he froze, he looked at the village head in a daze, suddenly the corners of his mouth raised, and laughed, "Hahahaha, hahahaha, look, the battalion commander is back, the battalion commander is back!" The thing shouted happily, even happier than marrying a beautiful daughter-in-law, and as he spoke, he was already trotting and bumping up.

The soldiers on duty took a look, only to see two figures on the village avenue not far away, and after a closer look, there was a bald head in the figure, isn't it Nie Xiaotian back!

"Ouch, the battalion commander is back."

"Great, the battalion commander is finally back!"

All the soldiers were also happy, and one of the soldiers even trotted back to the village to report the news.

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Meanwhile.

At the gate of Lin'an County, on the tall city wall, the words "*****" are written on the ground with a white ash brush, and there are several pillars four or five meters high next to the road beside the city wall, and there are several small cages hanging on the pillars, which are human heads.

Ten meters away from the city gate, there is a public sign. A little devil had just arrived, and a notice had been posted on it, and at this time a few "good people" who had good things had come forward to take a look.

I saw that the little devil just now posted a bounty order, with a picture of the Shadow Death Sticker painted on it, and it was written:

Whoever offers Nie Xiaotian's head will be rewarded with the ocean, 100,000 yuan!

Anyone who provides a shadow clue, after confirming that it is correct, will be rewarded with 10,000 yuan!

"Oh, good fellow, 100,000 oceans!"

"Ouch, can King Nie Yan's head be worthless? You have to know how many Han ...... that."

After a literate person read the above content, everyone sighed, and when the person who was about to say "how many traitors are frightened by that", his friend next to him hurriedly reminded him: Be careful, Ren Taijun is listening not far away.

After all, the people who generally call Nie Xiaotian the king of Nie Ha are either devils or traitors, if he says something else that shouldn't be said in his mouth, and then let the little devil not far away listen to it, and think that he is Nie Xiaotian's accomplice, then it will be the end of his life!

The one also realized that he had almost said the wrong thing, so he lowered his voice and said, "It seems that Taijun is really in a hurry, this is to take down the head of King Nie Yan!" ”

"Who's to say it's not......"

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