Whimsical System

"Sir, you misunderstood! I didn't mean that. I just wanted to ask you, since you don't believe me, what can I do to prove my innocence? After all, I am not a spy for the enemy, so I I need a way to prove my innocence to you!" the man asked.

"Do you want to prove your innocence? It's very simple, you only need to help me get the opposing commander back!" The guard said with a smile.

"Sir, you are really joking, if I have such great ability, how can the aggressor enter the city!" The man smiled bitterly.

"Nonsense, if you have this ability, we won't be able to catch you. So, you are still dead! It is more realistic to confess your sins obediently than anything else!" said the guard.

"But we are not guilty, sir! You can't just wrong the good people!" The man couldn't help being a little angry, but he was helpless.

"Have I wronged you? These things are done by you, even if your reasons are not what we think. But it is true, you have no way to quibble!" the guard said angrily.

"Sir, will we be executed?" the man asked with a "confused" look.

"I don't know, I can't tell you even if I can!" The guard shook his head, his smile a little sinister.

"I knew it would be such a result. In fact, there is no need for you to do this. We are just ordinary villagers. Even if you kill us, it won't help you at all! What's more, this is still It will deprive you of the people's support, and the people will scold you, even if they don't say anything, they will scold you in their hearts!" The man persuaded me bitterly.

"Who said that we had no credit. We caught three enemy spies. Isn't this a credit? What's more, you are a group of spies who sneak into the barracks late at night to listen for news!" The guard was slightly excited, "As for the people. Well, there is no problem. Anyway, their fate is already in our hands. What if they don't cling to us? Will they still cling to the invaders?"

"Sir, if the invaders treat us better than you treat us, I believe the people will not make a wrong judgment!"

"Whatever you do, even if all the people are gone, what can be done! In the end, it is not the invaders who get the burden." From the guard's point of view, the people have become a burden to oppress the army.

"but……"

"Okay, don't say any more! You have said enough, now it's time for you to shut up!" The guard was very impatient and stopped, and then he held the handle of the knife and went straight to the man.

The dazzling broad knife radiated light from time to time under the surrounding fireworks.

Occasionally, a few rays of light fell between the guard's eyebrows, and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, which was daunting.

"No... don't..." The man held his head in both hands, panicked.

"clang--"

"thump--"

The guard's sword fell, and the man fell to the ground.

Until the last minute, the man could not let out the slightest wailing.

"Bitch, you will be at peace when you die!" The guard swore off the blood on the blade, and left with his hip knife.

"It's because of the three wrongdoers, otherwise I won't be able to come here!" Chu Feng twisted the water on his clothes hard, and said to himself with a smile.

At this time, Chu Feng was able to laugh, not because he was cold-hearted, but because he had seen too much life and death, which caused him to stop catching a cold for life and death.

Chu Feng walked his legs calmly over the corpse, and the breeze stroked his face, a tingling sensation surged from his back to his neck.

"What a demon wind, it feels really bad!" Chu Feng said to himself, but it didn't seem to be what he said to himself.

"Old Chu, it's just a gust of wind. What's worth your surprise!" When Chu Feng said this, the truth just surfaced. It turned out that the sentence just now didn't come from Chu Feng's mouth.

"I just sighed, did it bother you?" Old Chu asked.

auzw.com "That's not true, it's just that I feel that you are a little too sensitive!" Chu Feng commented.

"I think the sensitive person should be you!" Old Chu sneered, pretending to be mysterious.

"Even if I'm sensitive! But what can I do?" Chu Feng shrugged, his expression indifferent.

"It really doesn't matter!" Old Chu smiled, and stopped talking.

Riding on the night's "color", Chu Feng quietly bypassed the guard post and "plugged" straight into the center of the camp.

"Hiss~~"

When passing by the stables, the horses in the stables suddenly neighed and irritated, and in an instant it screamed most of the barracks.

"Damn horse!" Chu Feng cursed in a low voice before hiding under the stable.

"What's the situation, go and see!" The barracks were brightly lit, and the noisy noise instantly enveloped the entire barracks.

"Plop...Plop..."

"Chu Feng, why is your heart beating so fast, are you nervous?" Old Chu teased.

"You are not the one being searched. Of course you are not nervous anymore!" Chu Feng replied in an angry voice.

"Yes, I'm just a theater watcher now!" Lao Chu admitted with a smile.

"Okay, you'd better stop it!" Chu Feng rolled his eyes.

"Okay! I'm going to rest first, so be careful by yourself!" Old Chu told Chu Feng and left by himself.

Chu Feng crouched next to the horse, watching quietly, the guards who came to search one by one staggered away from him.

He dared not speak out, even though the purpose of his trip was to deliberately provoke the guards of the palace. He still dare not speak out.

This is not because he is timid, but because he clearly knows how tragic the consequences would be!

In the enemy camp, no matter what the reason, Chu Feng is doomed to die!

So Chu Feng cannot "expose" himself, absolutely not!

The guards who came to search for it left one after another. At this moment, Chu Feng was undoubtedly lucky!

Waiting for the last guard to leave, Chu Feng couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

"Papa..."

"Finally, I managed to hide, blame the **** horse!" A few minutes later, Chu Feng crawled out from the stable, muttering in a low voice while patted the dust on his body.

"Those guards are clearly a group of blind men. You hide so obviously, they didn't find you, it's so ridiculous!" Old Chu sneered.

"Hey, what do you mean by this?" Chu Feng asked irritably.

"It's nothing? It's just a feeling!" Lao Chu explained.

"Do you wish I was arrested by them?" Chu Feng asked.

"Why should I think this way? It is no good for me!" Lao Chuman responded indifferently.