The sound attracted everyone's attention.
I saw a 12-3-year-old girl with a delicate figure suddenly staggered out of the crowd not far from di Ping's side. Her face was full of tears and crying and rushed to the prison car.
"Stop!"
The girl just rushed over, immediately a soldier drank a long gun in his hand.
The little girl is so thin and weak that she can be blown down by a gust of wind. How can she withstand the strength of soldiers who are at least in the second level of vitality.
In an instant, the little girl was swept to the ground, and her tender hands rubbed on the stone floor, and immediately wiped out two long bloodstains.
The little girl, however, seemed to be unconscious. She struggled to get up from the ground again, crying and jumping again to the prison cart.
"Sister, you return my sister!"
At this time, his face was covered by long hair, but mu Hanyan, who had no movement, suddenly raised his head.
This is what a face, full of scars, crisscross, extremely frightening, almost can not see the original face.
Ah!
At once, many people exclaimed. Originally, a lot of men who were full of regret had a look of horror in their eyes, and disgust flashed in many people's eyes.
Even if it is Diping's heart is a little stagnant, and at the same time, a trace of anger grows in her heart. It is simply too much. A woman is afraid that the most important thing is her face, but she is tortured into this way. The method is too mean and cruel.
Mu Hanyan was extremely weak, and raised his head with difficulty and opened his eyes full of bloodstains.
All of a sudden, her eyes opened wide, and her eyes burst out with anxiety and worry. She opened her mouth, but she swallowed blood and only made a whine.
Dipin was surprised to find that her tongue had been cut off.
Di Ping frown, eyes burst out a shred of fierce killing.
Mu Hanyan seems to know that she can't make a sound. She shakes her hair desperately and makes a whine. It seems that she wants to ask the little girl to leave.
"Sister! Don't leave the spirit behind, sister
The little girl saw her sister's appearance without a trace of fear, but more shrill cry and rushed to the prison car.
"Go back and kill again!"
The soldier once again drove the little girl out with a long gun. This time, he used his son's strength. The little girl fell heavily on the ground and rolled out several circles in succession. The little girl suddenly burst out a mouthful of blood and dyed the ground red.
The little girl's pale face was dyed red with blood. She tried hard to get up. She printed a bloody hand print on the ground. She didn't get up for two times. Her delicate body simply couldn't bear the strength of soldiers, and she had obviously suffered internal injuries.
At this time, the crowd is silent, many faces have a color of intolerance, but no one to stop or help the little girl up.
Sobbing...
mu Hanyan cried desperately, struggling, but she had run out of oil, the lamp was dry, and she couldn't get rid of it. On the contrary, she struggled with her wound, and the blood gushed out from her wound. Dou Da's tears rolled down like pearls with blood.
The little girl was very tough. She got up again. Her tears mixed with blood and dyed her whole face and white dress red. She cried and ran to the prison car again:
"you bad guys, let my sister go, she is a good man, you let her go!"
The soldier seemed to be surprised by the girl's tenacity. The gun in his hand slowed down and did not take any more action. He looked back at a gold clad general standing beside the iron frame on the prison cart and said:
"general, what should I do?"
"Waste!"
General Jinjia pressed his sword handle on his waist, and his eyes flashed with a sharp look. He said in a deep voice:
"even if she is the sister of this criminal, she can be regarded as an accomplice, so he can send her on the road together, and be a fellow ghost together will save them loneliness!"
Mu Hanyan smelled the speech, and suddenly his body was stiff. Then he reacted and shook his head violently. His eyes implored him to look at the general Jinjia and whine.
"If you had known this day, why should you have done it at the beginning? Because you have destroyed our defense line and caused heavy casualties to our Chenhui army, even some of my comrades in arms have fallen. Before all your nine clans have been merciful, you should only kill two of your sisters. You should thank the general for your grace!"
Jinjia general's eyes were cold, staring at Mu Han's smoke, and he said in a deep voice.
Mu Hanyan's body is stiff, and her eyes suddenly change into fear. She suddenly turns her head to look at the little girl, and suddenly opens her mouth and sends out a shrill roar.
"Spirit... Run!"
"Sister, don't leave Lingling behind. Lingling should be with her sister!"
The little girl let out a shrill cry and roar, and ran towards the prison car again.
At this time, the soldier's eyes had already burst out the intention of killing, and his whole body was full of evil spirit. He suddenly raised his long gun and yelled in a loud voice:
"death!"
The spear broke through the air, and the huge power tore the air, and made a scream to stab the little girl.
"Smart!"
Mu Hanyan gave out a shrill roar, and his eyes were in despair.
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