It was a sunny afternoon, the sunshine in the valley was just right, and there was a little freshness of grass and soil in the air.
I pressed my brother Zheng Zhen to the ground and bit his face. A few kids next to me tried to pull my arms away, but I couldn't get away. They had no choice but to follow their momentum and pull back, tearing off Zheng Xian's ears.
"Ah!!!"
Zheng Xian screamed, and his mind went blank for a moment, and then the heartbreaking pain swallowed up the loud noise in his ears.
His back trembled slightly, and he twisted on the ground in pain.
The children nearby were even more frightened when they saw the blood on Zheng Xian's head.
Only then did I suddenly realize that I had gotten into a big trouble. "Plop!" "Plop!" My heart was beating violently.
Purpose: He is a bug in the history of ancient warfare, the nemesis of the Huns, and the originator of blitzkrieg with built-in navigation.