Chapter 988: I have the phone, but where is the battery?

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The climate below was worse than he imagined, which made the veteran's heart sink to the bottom. He was full when he came, and he wasn't hungry yet. It was just too cold. It would be better after arriving at the sheep pen, but the smell of sheep almost made his nose crooked.

After closing the wooden door, he dismantled some wood from the bed, whittled some sawdust with an iron knife and cut the wood into several sections, put in a few briquettes, poured alcohol and ignited it.

He had to warm himself up, otherwise it would be all in vain if he froze. After lighting it with flint, the temperature began to rise. I have to say that the quality of the old house was pretty good. Although some places were dented by the snow, there was generally no air leakage.

The fiery red light flickered on and off the veteran's face, and he could see his helpless expression at this time. It was still early, so he could go out to investigate after he had warmed up.

He looked up at the largest goat, whose huge screams made people shudder. The veteran had no doubt that life would be difficult if he was hit by it.

The leader had originally planned to hit this guy who invaded his territory, but he didn't expect that this guy actually did what he was most afraid of.

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"Squeak~~~~Squeak!" In the wind and snow, there was a sound of stepping on the snow. The veteran was instantly alert. Although he was not from the Xuanjia Army, he had been fighting continuously, and even the strength of the Polu Army had been raised to a very high level.

Some soldiers of the Polu Army even felt that relying on their own strength and equipment could strengthen the elites of the vassal states.

In such an army, how could someone who could become a Quhou be a simple person? After discovering that he had come over, the veteran immediately jumped up, holding the iron sword tightly in both hands, came to the door, and waited.

Suddenly, the door opened, and a blast of cold air mixed with wind and snow blew in. The moment he saw Qingqing, the leader kept shouting, bleating, bleating, bleating: There is a little kid lighting a fire and preparing to ambush you!

Qingqing smiled, walked in, and suddenly a knife came out from behind the door. Qingqing's face remained as usual, and she moved lightly to avoid the blow that was about to be placed on her neck.

There was a flash of black light, and Su Tie Dao was broken into two pieces. The veteran's eyes widened. Are you kidding? This knife was hammered with a water-powered hammer. Not only was it sharp, it was also extremely tough. It could cut off two or three intact bronze swords in direct contact.

The old soldier was stunned and quickly reacted. He threw the handle of the knife towards Qingqing but was easily dodged. He ignored it and rushed towards Qingqing, but when he saw the knife in Qingqing's hand, he was suddenly startled.

"Dragon-slaying knife?" As soon as the voice fell, the dragon-slaying knife stopped steadily at a finger's distance from the veteran's neck.

"Oh?" Qingqing said with a normal expression.

"Who are you and how do you know the Dragon Slaying Knife?" She had always called this knife a hatchet because it was very smooth for cutting trees, but she had heard Yang Qian and Shuangshuang mention it before.

Feeling the sharp cold light of the dragon-slaying knife, the veteran couldn't help but swallowed his saliva. Who didn't know that Wu Anjun's sword was a dragon-slaying knife? Although many people have never seen that thing, according to legend, it is indestructible, blowing hair, breaking hair, and cutting hair. Iron as clay.

It seems to be true, otherwise it would be impossible to cut off Su Tiedao with one blow.

"You, who are you? The dragon-slaying sword is Lord Wu An's personal sword. Where is Lord Wu An?"

"Jun Wu An? I don't know Mr. Wu An!" Qing Qing was stunned, then her voice changed and she said curiously

"You're not talking about Yang Qian, are you?" The veteran's eyes widened and he roared angrily.

"How presumptuous, what is your identity? You actually call me by your first name. If you were in Yuntong County, you would have died a hundred times." Qingqing smiled, not paying attention to these details, and asked after sheathing the knife.

"Are you here to save people like Shuangshuang?"

"Who are Shuangshuang?"

"Cao Wushuang!"... The veteran couldn't help but widen his eyes. Listening to the title, he felt that this person had a close relationship with Mr. Cao and the Lord.

The veteran immediately handed over his arms.

"I wonder what the relationship between this young lady is and your Majesty and Mr. Cao. Where are they now?" Qingqing smiled.

"You stay here and wait, I'll come as soon as I can." The veteran frowned. He didn't know anything for the time being, but his eyes darkened. However, with the woman's strength just now, she didn't kill herself, so there must be a hidden secret.

Qingqing returned to the house and saw the two people on the bed, she was a little surprised and said

"Isn't it over yet?" After a cup of tea, the two finally fell on the bed covered in sweat. Taking out a cigarette and smoking it, Yang Gan said with a satisfied face.

"I have endured it for so many years. Isn't it just eating the marrow and knowing the taste? Who calls me young? Moreover, the master's body~~~ is very moist, which makes people feel like they can't stop."

"Compared with me?" Qingqing's character is like this. She either speaks directly or doesn't speak. She never beats around the bush. She hasn't been in contact with people for a long time, so she is a little worse at talking.

Yang Gan raised his brows and shook his head inwardly. If he was an ordinary person, he would definitely fall into a trap if he was giving a proposition like this, but who is Yang Gan.

There is little actual practice and a lot of theory, the sociologist said immediately.

"Hahaha, how can this be compared? Qingqing and the master are both stunning people in the world. Plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum each have their own merits, how can they be lumped together?" Qingqing placed the dragon-slaying knife beside the bed with a smile on his face.

"I don't know why, but every time you say something, you can always say it from the bottom of your heart." Yang Gan said with a smile.

"Heart? I have a big appetite. I not only want to think about your heart, but also want to go into your heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys." Zhang Yumeng: Damn, would anyone think that this kind of country love talk is very advanced?

Qingqing was immediately overjoyed, her face turned red, and she hummed.

"Oh, by the way, a man came into the old house, which startled the sheep. He said he was here to save people. Do you want to go and meet him?" Yang Gan immediately jumped up, holding his mouth. He was smoking a cigarette and kept exhaling the smoke without stopping his hands. He quickly put on his fur clothes and walked outside.

When I arrived at the old house, I saw a middle-aged man sitting in front of a campfire to keep warm. The veteran felt that someone was coming and planned to ask the woman for more information.

But when he looked up, he was stunned on the ground for a moment. He took two steps forward, suddenly raised his hands, and bent at ninety degrees.

"The Polu Army is stationed at Quhou in Liaodong City. Bian Lei is meeting Lord Wu'an!" Yang Gan was extremely excited. Someone finally came to save him, but he said calmly.

"Well, no need to be polite, what's going on now?" The veteran immediately told everything, and Yang Qian frowned.

"With such a big snowstorm, can we go up now?" The veteran nodded.

"Please rest assured, Your Majesty, General Ran is in charge this time. He will definitely be able to pull us all up. Because there are huge rocks hanging under the rope, it is very stable. Even under the lash of the blizzard, there will be no shaking at all." Yang Gan's face remained as usual, and his hands behind his back were clenched into fists.

"Then how do you contact the top!"

"Your Majesty, I brought a phone number!"

"Ah? Have the phones been brought down? Where are they?" the veteran asked helplessly.

"Your Majesty, the phone is too heavy. I can't carry it, so I put it where it landed."

"Is your body warm now?"

"It's already warm."

"Let's go, take me to find him!" The veteran nodded and led Yang Qian towards the place where he landed. Because he was familiar with the place, Yang Qian quickly found the place where they came from through the veteran's description. These people are really awesome. Isn't this landing point the same place where he fell?

Because he fell relatively outside, he was in the pool. They were hanging down, so naturally they were on the shore.

No one could sympathize with Yang Qian's current mood. He was afraid that the phone he found would be frozen. After all, everyone in his previous life knew that the performance of the battery dropped drastically in winter.

Although it is a lithium battery, who knows whether the battery's capacity will also be reduced. After all, he is not a professional in this field, and Zhang Yumeng is relatively knowledgeable about things.

After clearing away the snow, Yang Gan was dumbfounded. As the saying goes, the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment. He only saw the phone but not the battery.

Suddenly, he was furious.

"Bastard, you only have a phone and no battery, how can you let me contact the superiors?" Yang Qian got angry, like a volcano erupting, and his momentum instantly scared the veteran to his knees.

"Your Majesty, this phone is equipped with a handle. As long as you keep shaking it, you can contact it. It was Zhang Xiaoniang who asked us to take it." Yang Qian raised his eyebrows and thought that things had turned around. He couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief and shook his hand. A combination generator and telephone?

Good guy, Zhang Yumeng is getting more and more wild. It seems that he is not by her side. She was worried at first, but now she should be very relaxed.

He lifted the phone, which weighed hundreds of kilograms, with one hand and walked toward the house. After sending the veteran to the old house, Yang Gan came to the house with the phone.

Cao Wushuang said in surprise

"Did you bring all the phones down?"

"Well, I have to study new things." Put the phone on the suggested table, look around, take out a handle on the side, then rotate it into a bolt, try it left and right, and start turning it.

After turning it on for four or five minutes, Yang Qian felt that it was almost the same and shouted to Cao Wushuang.

"Master, come here!"

"Okay!" Knowing that he could go up, Cao Wushuang was even happier than Yang Qian. It was not interesting at all here, and it was still fresh at the beginning.

Once the novelty wore off, I was pressed on the bed every day, and now my voice is almost hoarse. Cao Wushuang shook the generator, and Yang Qian picked up the phone, took a deep breath, and dialed Ran Jing's number.

"Dududu~~~~!" A strange voice sounded

"Hello? Is it Bian Lei? Have you found your Majesty and Mr. Cao?" Yang Qian pursed his lips, his tone was slow and uneasy, and he said in a deep voice

"Let Ran Jing answer the phone." The phone fell into silence for a moment, but after more than ten seconds, a voice with hidden joy rang out.