After Becoming the Stand-in for the White Moonlight: 283|Be a Gundam

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Cangwuzhou, Baoyi Mansion.

The demon soldier Chen Bing has been outside Baoyi Mansion for more than two months.

Since the beginning of last year, the war between the Demon Realm and the Cultivation Realm has been raging to the border of Cangwu Continent. The two parties fought fiercely, and the ground shook, which was enough to change the sky. Affected by the flames of war, Baoyi Mansion has already Not a drop of rain had fallen in nearly a year.

Now we are under siege again. The monks in the city can survive without eating or drinking, but the ordinary people are not so lucky.

Mu Xiaoxiao huddled up in a ball with her naked body in the dilapidated earth temple, trembling all over her body.

She was still wearing clothes, but just now someone noticed the beautiful embroidery that was covered with pearls and jade on her body, and she took it off forcefully.

Her Dantian was completely shattered, and she looked like a mortal. She had no strength to resist, so they could only let them strip off her clothes. Her pure white body was like a lamb, silently huddled under the incense table and only trembling.

The other party looked at her flawless body with a slightly coveted expression in his eyes.

This expression has nothing to do with sexual desire.

In Baoyi Mansion, no matter how beautiful the girl is, she is just a plate of meat in the eyes of hungry people. However, those beautiful girls are often killed before they kill her and cut off her flesh. Let's be humiliated first.

The other party wanted to step forward, but was stopped by his companion.

"Don't." The young man looked at her with a little dodge and struggle in his eyes. He had to swallow hard to avoid taking out the knife.

"Don't." The young man put his hand on his companion's shoulder and sighed, "Gouzi, don't let us become those inhuman beasts."

These men hesitated for a while, then gritted their teeth, turned around and left.

Mu Xiaoxiao tremblingly hugged her head, which was covered with blood from the struggle.

Back in time not long ago, she was pushed off the flying boat by the demon cultivator, but she did not fall to death, but only broke her leg.

I finally climbed into the earth temple, but was stripped naked again.

She has been staying in this earth temple for almost two days. After losing her spiritual power, hunger followed her everywhere. Mu Xiaoxiao was so hungry that she felt dizzy, and her stomach seemed to be gripped by an invisible big hand. A ball.

She might actually die.

Mu Xiaoxiao thought desperately, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the scorching red sun in the distance, rolling yellow sand, the cracked land was so thirsty that it seemed like smoke was coming out, and a rolling heat wave was steaming in front of the dry mulberry trees.

She...she doesn't want to die.

Thinking of this, Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but sob in frustration.

In just these two days, the delicate little Qiangwei, who was so pampered in this sect and was either snatched here or there, her psychological defense finally collapsed.

She was wrong, she couldn't be more wrong.

In the face of life and death, no one can maintain the so-called elegance and dignity. If Mu Xiaoxiao is given a chance, she will be happy even if she kneels in front of Qiao Wan.

Yes, Mu Xiaoxiao

Huddled naked in front of the Earth Temple, it actually made her sober, and her sticky brain that was pulled by the love suddenly sobered up.

This is her. Before she went to Kunshan, she was a humble and unpleasant girl. Why did the fine clothes and fine food in Kunshan make her have the illusion that she was born to be superior to others.

On the first day, she begged desperately, hoping that Pei Chunzheng would find out that she was missing and come to rescue her. Later, she was thinking about Zhou Yan.

She shouted for help so many times, and they all came. Just this one time, this time again.

Mu Xiaoxiao dragged his broken leg and knelt in front of the earth statue, praying desperately.

However, the miracle did not come.

In the end, when she was so hungry that she felt dizzy, the thing that came to her mind was Qiao Wan again.

She was resentful, but so desperate that she wanted to throw herself at Qiao Wan's feet and beg her to save her again.

By the next morning, everything was still the same, nothing had changed, and Mu Xiaoxiao finally despaired.

Human beings are despicable creatures. No matter how many times Ma Huaizhen gritted his teeth and lectured her, she still failed to wake up. Now that she was almost slapped in the face by this cruel reality, Mu Xiaoxiao's brain finally became enlightened.

Of course, it is impossible to expect her to suddenly wake up, reflect on her mistakes, change her face, change her ways, and start a new life with tears in her eyes.

In the face of the oppression of survival, the soft, boneless little dodder girl finally understood in her walnut-sized brain that it was no longer possible to be a vase.

Finally at this time, I realized the simplest truth that everyone understands in this troubled world.

At this time, if she doesn’t want to die, she can only rely on herself.

Rely on yourself.

Mu Xiaoxiao struggled to get up in a daze. It had been a long time since she had been on her own.

She had to find something to eat. Mu Xiaoxiao trembled and slowly climbed out of the Earth Temple. In front of her was an open and flat yellow land.

As soon as I looked around, what I saw was a lifeless corpse under the twisted heat waves.

Several men surrounded the corpse and were cutting the flesh from the corpse one by one. The rotten flesh on the bones gave off a strong and unpleasant odor under the exposure of the sun.

From the exposed cloth shoes, one could vaguely tell that the dead man was another man.

In an instant, Mu Xiaoxiao was so frightened that he crawled back on his hands and feet.

The broken leg dragged on the ground, rubbing against the sharp stones on the ground, causing a heartbreaking pain.

Mu Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth and forced herself to crawl back to the incense table. Looking at the earth statue in the temple, she felt sick to her stomach when she thought of the scene just now. All the spit out was sour water.

The girl wailed, threw herself in front of the earth statue, and finally burst into tears.

Unfortunately, this girl with a brain the size of a walnut forgot one thing.

In this situation, she was determined not to cry.

"Where did the crying come from?" The men who were still cutting meat heard this and slapped their hands.

"Woman?"

"It seems to be from that temple."

Women.

There is a woman!

A strong heat burst out in the eyes of several other people. They swallowed and clenched their knives.

Who would be willing to eat this starved person on the ground if he wasn’t extremely hungry? Being exposed to the sun makes it smelly and disgusting.

A single woman, with this white and tender flesh, I couldn't help but swallow my saliva when I thought of these refugees. Step by step, I quietly approached the Tutu Temple.

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Deng Saner looked grave: "The northern border...can't hold on any longer."

Qiao Wan's expression changed slightly.

Deng Saner smiled bitterly: "Some time ago, I heard that General Su Rui had already left."

"What about the combat route?"

Qiu Ergou, who was left out on the side, snorted dissatisfiedly and tried hard to promote his presence.

“Can the combat route be known to anyone casually?”

Qiao Wan thought quickly for a second: "Is there a map?"

As the only educated person among this gang of ruthless bandits, Deng Saner took out a crumpled map from his arms: "Here it is."

The moment Qiao Wan took it over, she did not forget to warn her pitifully: "What, Tao... No, female Bodhisattva, please be careful?"

Qiao Wan raised her eyes: "Pen."

So Deng Saner silently handed over the only charcoal pen.

Qiao Wan held the map and asked without raising her head: "Do you know the marching route of the demon soldiers?"

A few people were stunned for a moment.

Look at this posture? Does it seem like you still have some research on troop formations?

Deng Saner was stunned.

Is this... a joke? This guy is a bit cruel, but he doesn't look like he has any research on fighting, right?

A few people exchanged glances in confusion. Forced by the power of the female Bodhisattva in front of them, they finally spoke honestly.

"We don't know about other things, and the information is limited."

"I only heard that demon soldiers occupied Yonghe Pass a while ago, and demon soldiers also appeared in Fenglai Mountain."

Unwilling to be reconciled, Qiu Ergou rolled his eyes silently: "Isn't there still Qingzhou?"

Finally realizing that they had forgotten their own heads, a group of gangsters quickly added: "Yes, yes, there is Qingzhou."

"By the way, there is also Langyun Township."

"There are probably only a few places."

Deng Saner and others guessed correctly. Qiao Wan did not have much combat experience. Like most ordinary college students, her only battlefield experience came from the World War II in high school textbooks. At most, she had been exposed to those patriotic education.

Draw a circle on the map where Deng Saner and others mentioned it,

Even Qiao Wan herself was surprised that she seemed to have a vague premonition in her heart. She seemed to be able to vaguely guess what General Su wanted to do.

For this, Qiao Wan could only silently attribute it to the original owner's knowledge.

She has no experience or knowledge of the art of war, so maybe the original owner has.

These places are distributed in three different directions.

"Yongheguan and Langyun Township are the Central Route Army."

"The wind comes to the mountain, it is the Western Route Army."

"Qingzhou is the Eastern Route Army."

"I heard that General Su led tens of thousands of elite troops to the north bank of the Budu River."

"I think." Qiao Wan spread out the map, and others immediately gathered around. Pointing at the map, Qiao Wan said solemnly: "This General Su may want to..."

"Force the 'No Crossing River', go straight to the Dragon Stone Road, which is now strictly guarded by the cultivation world, and then join forces with other demon soldiers... But I am not sure about the details."

……

Unlike the scorching red sun in Cangwu Continent, once night falls, the severe cold in the Snowy Mountains in the north is so severe that even the monks cannot bear it.

Qiu Ergou felt that he was about to freeze to death, but even so, he still had to transform the Buddha statue here for the female evil spirit and the female Bodhisattva.

Yes,

Although he looks a bit ugly, his profession is very high-level.

He is a puppet master.

Same as Feng Zhao from the Demon Realm. Of course, his skills are not as good as Feng Zhao's, but he can still be considered very professional.

I originally thought that a woman falling from the sky and being delivered to him would make him feel good. Unexpectedly, she ended up being reduced to a coolie.

Although the resentment in his heart almost broke through the sky, Qiu Ergou couldn't help being slightly surprised after taking apart this behemoth.

This...this is too awesome.

Look at these joints, look at these parts.

I couldn't help but turned around and asked Qiao Wan: "You...what do you want to do?"

What else needs to be improved here?

There are so many places that can be modified. Qiao Wan looked serious and said seriously: "Here, add a track and steering system, here and here, get a mechanical gyroscope to enhance stability and prevent the car from overturning and skidding in the snow. . Here I want to get a heating processor to help heat up the ice and snow to prevent it from freezing. And here is a wrist knife. Have you seen the same principle as a cannon? I want to get a spiritual shoulder. Cannon."

Qiu Ergou: ...completely listens but does not understand

Why didn’t God send down a bolt of lightning to kill this guy! !

Go away! ! What's all this, I won't do it anymore! ! (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻