I, Sakazuki, Will Not Take a Dog Easily

"I heard that the leader and Princess Weiwei grew up together?" This kind of childhood love is the most eye-catching, and the current rebel army led by Kosha is hostile and at war with the king's army.

As an insider and one of the witnesses back then, Kaibi coughed lightly twice, then tapped slightly: "Ahem, is it not good to inquire about the leader's private affairs?"

However, this could not extinguish the hot and vigorous exploration ideas of this group of curious babies. The captain of the patrol team helped these companions a few words from time to time. He shrugged and said: "It's really too bad, but brothers like to hear this."

The anecdotes and unofficial histories of big figures are gossips that the melon-eaters love to hear.

"Okay, okay, I really have nothing to do with you, so I will mention it on this table, remember to keep it secret."

Seemingly being helplessly stared at by everyone, Kaibi nodded heavily after playing tricks to whet his appetite: "Not only did we grow up together, but Kou Sha saved the life of the princess back then, otherwise you would think the smug face on the leader's face Where did that scar come from?"

Everyone suddenly realized that, according to the romantic stories told by troubadours and many novels and biographies, maybe Her Royal Highness promised her with her body at that time!?

"So what, the leader of Kou Sha is planning to break into the palace this time to rob Her Royal Highness?" Someone asked in a low voice.

Even at the moment when the king is disqualified, Princess Weiwei's word-of-mouth and reputation among the people are still excellent, even rising instead of falling, and she is placed with great expectations.

【His Majesty Cobra is confused, if Her Royal Highness can advise, then the situation can definitely be eased. ] People say so.

The word-of-mouth accumulated by the virtuous kings of the royal family played a key role at this moment, and His Majesty King Cobra did not completely lose support among the people.

When even a drunken soldier jumped up: "I don't agree to this marriage!!"

Immediately, there was a new round of heated discussions and laughter and cursing in the bar, which seemed very lively.

After nearly two full hours, the faces of all the people in the drunken place turned red, and Kaibi himself was dizzy from the frequent toasts.

He unbuttoned his neckline and was sweating in the heat. After drinking so much alcohol, finally, Kebi couldn't help but want to go to the bathroom.

The cadre walked to the toilet on the other side, and one of the people at the table in the corner seemed to have drunk too much, stumbling and holding on to the wall to fumble in the direction of the toilet.

But Kaibi, who has a better tolerance to alcohol, was one step ahead and ended the "water release work" ahead of schedule.

It was only when he passed by the other party that he noticed that the soldier was quite thin.

A strange ripple filled the air, instantly enveloping the passing two people into a spherical space.

"Room Chaotic space." In the corner, the palm with letters engraved on the knuckles suddenly lifted up, and put the raised fingers in a staggered gesture in the direction of the two of them.

Following Luo's manipulation and exchange, the two people who were standing side by side froze suddenly.

In just a blink of an eye, "Kabby" recovered from the almost negligible pause, and strode back towards the bar.

But the other "drunk man" was stunned in place, and suddenly his eyes turned nearly 180°. Before he could recover what happened, he was grabbed by someone and continued to return to the corner The table with wine.

He tried to struggle, but when the fat man next to him looked like he was hooking his shoulders, but actually restrained him, he was completely suppressed from the level of strength and remained motionless.

The too thin body was painfully pinched by the opponent's palm, as if it was about to split.

【Wait, skinny?】

Kaibi looked down at "my" strange arm for a moment, then turned around suddenly, only to find that his body was walking towards the bar.

The original body was still moving, but the consciousness suddenly switched to another strange body.

He tried to warn his companions loudly and call for help about the extremely weird situation in front of him, but it seemed that no matter how hoarse he shouted, the people in the bar didn't seem to hear him.

"Stop screaming, within the scope of the silent space, your voice will be completely isolated from the outside world." An indifferent voice came leisurely from the shadow area behind him.

Kaibi, who returned to the bar to drink with everyone, slowly made a gesture of supporting his forehead after a while.

It seems a little overwhelmed.

Everyone was not surprised by this, after all, they made this cadre drink a lot tonight.

Not to mention him, even some soldiers were drunk enough to lie down on the bar counter.

"Let's go here first tonight? Thank you for the wine, but I have to go to the big tent tomorrow to continue the discussion. The damn king's army really won't let us breathe a sigh of relief." Since the cadre spoke, naturally no one would do it again dissuade.

The captain of the patrol team, who was also flushed from drinking, looked reluctant to part, and seemed to be sympathetic to the hero: "It's a pleasure to have a drink with you, then see you tomorrow!"

When the two big men parted, they opened their arms and hugged each other warmly.

Hugging each other, head against head, the corners of their mouths squirmed in a whisper that only the two of them could hear clearly:

"Hail Hydra!"

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PS: There was another earthquake near Yibin, and it was clearly felt in Chengdu. Thank you for your concern.

Please rest assured, 4.7 level, in Chengdu, it can be summarized into the shock absorption level of [Run a Hammer]

sick day

Well, the earthquake didn't knock me down, but I turned on the air conditioner for the coolness and got cold and fever.

When I went to the hospital for an infusion today, I clearly felt that the doctor was a little helpless. When I asked why, the doctor pointed at the door with his backhand: "Including you, I have received the fifth patient with a fever from the air conditioner [frozen] today. Why don't you dig into the refrigerator if you are so greedy for coolness?"

It just so happens that I have a little rest for a day. Recently, I have stayed up late more and more times, and I feel my body is hollowed out.

480. Who will compete?

Seeing tables and tables of soldiers drunk, some staggered slightly, and some rebel militiamen even fell directly on the wooden tables of the bar.

Then let the companions either support or drag, and return to the barracks one after another.

Hidden in the shadows, in a corner where the dim lights in the bar can’t reach, it’s like being on the wine table that was completely forgotten in a noisy and chaotic environment, with pairs of eyes looking at everything indifferently and cruelly.

But it looks like a giant snake dormant in a humid and cool area, waiting for its prey.

"It's really eye-opening for me. Hydra's infiltration operation really deserves its reputation." A fat man in local costumes clapped his hands and praised the previous scene without hesitation.

This person hides his fat figure in the corner. Although the spies and assassins under his control are also the best in this industry, they are slightly inferior to Hydra's penetration ability.

If it is said that Lindemann, Lu Qi and others sneaked in to spy on intelligence or carry out assassination operations, they seemed to be smooth and easy.

Then this dormant method of directly exchanging consciousness infiltrates is to elevate the act of infiltration into the ranks of art.

The core person who carried out this infiltration mission just laughed it off: "Everyone has their own strengths. If we want to collide head-on and fight in battle, we can't compare with the expeditionary army."

The rest of the Hydra members who accompanied the table were told that they needed help with an infiltration mission today, but they didn't know the identity of the fat man in front of them.

But through the amount of information disclosed in the conversation between the two sides, they can only roughly infer that the fat man

It seems to serve in the expeditionary force sequence like [Raven] Rossindi.

While casually injecting the anesthetic into the body of the companion who has completed the transformation of consciousness, to stop him from struggling in vain, while