Wearing the Duke's Mansion, he was scrambling to save his life

Qiao Xiaoxi dismounted and patted the horse's back gently.

"Xuanfeng, quickly find a safe place and hide well!"

As Qiao Xiaoxi spoke, she loosened the reins a little and casually wrapped them around the horse's neck.

After tapping a few more times, Xuanfeng seemed to understand and left quietly with light steps.

Zhao Wudi, who was standing by, was a little surprised when he saw this: Why just let the horses leave like that?

However, Zhao Wudi did not say much, but followed suit.

He also put the reins around the horse's head, patted the horse's back and said, "Zhuifeng, find a place to hide."

Zhuifeng didn't move at all, as if he didn't understand his master's intention.

Seeing this scene, Qiao Xiaoxi couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Qiao Xiaoxi walked over, reached out to touch Zhuifeng's neck, and spoke softly.

"Be good, Zhuifeng. Listen to me and hide first. Don't come out unless I call you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuifeng seemed to understand something.

With light steps, he left quietly.

Zhao Wudi stared at Qiao Xiaoxi with a puzzled look on his face.

My god, why do you listen to Qiao Xiaoxi and not to me?

"Qiao Xiaoxi, you couldn't have put a curse on Xuanfeng and Zhuifeng, did you?" Zhao Wudi said coldly.

Qiao Xiaoxi looked at Zhao Wudi's face, which was oval in shape and had a bright smile on it.

"I am the young master! If I were an ordinary person, I would not even bother to pay attention to you, let alone chasing the wind!"

Qiao Xiaoxi imitated Zhao Wudi and spoke in a cold tone, but soon she couldn't hold it back anymore and burst out laughing.

He imitated Zhao Wudi and acted arrogant and contemptuous.

He said coldly: "Zhuifeng, hide quickly!"

Having said that, Qiao Xiaoxi couldn't hold back her laughter after all and broke into laughter once again.

"Master, who likes to see this face of mine? This face of mine is the standard face of a debtor!"

Joe smiled and turned away.

While Qiao Xiaoxi was turning around, Zhao Wudi quickly reached out and rubbed his cheek.

It seemed as if he wanted to erase the mark of "debtor face" that Qiao Xiaoxi had just described.

The two of them walked into the village carefully, trying not to make any noise, and quietly walked around behind the house.

Qiao Xiaoxi discovered that there seemed to be some movement in the haystack not far ahead.

When I got closer, I saw that there were four little children huddled inside, their bodies shaking constantly.

Qiao Xiaoxi felt pity and walked forward gently, taking out four cakes from her arms.

She bent down and said to one of the little girls gently: "Little sister, don't be afraid. Tell me what happened here."

At this time, a boy in the haystack plucked up the courage to speak: "Sister, hide quickly! Those hateful Japanese devils came to our village to steal food. Not only did they steal food, they also caught children to eat!"

Another slightly older girl next to her was staring at Qiao Xiaoxi.

Full of fear and despair: "Moreover... they would capture beautiful girls like my sister, abuse them first, and then kill them for food."

Oh my god! The little devils are so evil.

It turns out that it was because of the evil deeds done by the devils thousands of years ago.

It is truly the devil's nature, implanted in genes, passing on evil from generation to generation.

Qiao Xiaoxi handed the cakes in her hand to the children and said gently: "Brother and sister, hide well. I will go kill those Japanese devils. I will kill them all and use them as fertilizer for us."

After saying that, Qiao Xiaoxi turned around with a smile and followed Zhao Wudi forward.

The two men walked carefully around several houses, their steps as light as cats, for fear of making any sound and attracting the attention of the Japanese.

Arrived outside a secluded courtyard.

At this time, there was a burst of noisy noise and chattering sounds coming from the yard, intertwined together, and Qiao Xiaoxi heard it.

The old devil is in the yard!

Zhao Wudi gently put his arm around Qiao Xiaoxi's waist.

Qiao Xiaoxi noticed it, turned around immediately, and glared at Zhao Wudi fiercely.

Zhao Wudi didn't even look at Qiao Xiaoxi.

Qiao Xiaoxi was about to lose her temper.

Zhao Wudi leaped up like a flying swallow.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them landed silently on a haystack.

Lie down on this soft and comfortable pile of grass.

Qiao Xiaoxi was very happy, Zhao Wudi really knew how to choose.

This is really a good place to hide!

He secretly felt lucky in his heart. If it weren't for Zhao Wudi, who had such extraordinary lightness skills, his whereabouts would have been easily discovered by the enemy.

Qiao Xiaoxi looked closely at the scene in the yard and saw only one side of the yard.

There were more than a hundred simple and honest farmers standing there, their faces full of fear.

On the other side, there stood forty or fifty short Japanese men, holding spears tightly in their hands, looking ferocious.

Among them was an old Japanese soldier with three tufts of hair on his head. He was holding a sharp Japanese sword and waving it constantly, shouting in stiff Chinese: "If you don't hand it over, you will all die!"

Zhao Wudi stared at the old devil's head coldly.

After being stunned for a long time, he said curiously, "Qiao Xiaoxi, four tufts of hair."

Qiao Xiaoxi was surprised to hear Zhao Wudi suddenly say this.

Oh my god! Where did these four tufts of hair come from?

Qiao Xiaoxi looked carefully at the hair of the old Japanese soldier in front of her.

The old devil’s hairstyle is so weird!

From front to back, shave two lines on each side.

Haha, it’s like opening two roads.

The tuft of hair left on the top of the head is tied into a bunch back, while the tuft of hair left on both sides of the temples is combed back into a bunch each.

There are three shots in total, where is the fourth one?

"Where is the fourth bunch?" Qiao Xiaoxi asked in a low voice with a smile.

Zhao Wudi's face was cold and he said coldly: "Qiao Xiaoxi, you are so old and you can't see? There is still a tuft in your philtrum."

Qiao Xiaoxi was happy.

"Haha, sir, that tuft of hair among the old Japanese ghosts is a mustache!"

"It's really strange that beards come in different sizes." Zhao Wudi said coldly.

Qiao Xiaoxi smiled and stretched out her index finger as if to pull the trigger.

I was thinking to myself, damn, if only I had a gun in my hand right now.

I fired a shot and blew the old Japanese soldier's head off. It felt so good.

Zhao Wudi looked at Qiao Xiaoxi's movements and asked curiously: "Qiao Xiaoxi, what hidden weapon did you just use?"

Qiao Xiaoxi smiled and looked at Zhao Wudi.

"I don't have any hidden weapons, Master. When I bombed the Japanese devils, I flew in the middle and separated the Japanese devils from the villagers."

Qiao Xiaoxi said cheerfully: "Of course, I support you and will kill a few Japanese devils."

Zhao Wudi nodded.

Qiao Xiaoxi looked down and saw the three tufts of hair talking incoherently.

"Each household needs one load of grain and five chickens. Everybody who has a beautiful girl needs to pay. Twenty of them must be paid first. If you don't pay, you'll die!"

A middle-aged man in brocade clothes next to him nodded and bowed to Sandu Mao.

Then he turned around and spoke arrogantly to the villagers.

"Master Kishida said that each household must have two dan of grain and ten chickens, and he will ask for twenty young girls from the village. If they can't give them, he will kill everyone in the village."