Half a day later, the border pass, Changyu army camp.
Qin Shan brought several people back to the camp and called for a doctor to treat Bai Mei Ke and others. He watched Xiao Yingran speak while watching the military doctor diagnose the patient.
"Master Liu and Wu Nu have been looking for them since we were separated in the forest. After that, I took my master and my sister to look for them near the entrance of the cave, but after walking away that day, I couldn't find the entrance of the cave. More than a month passed. , I finally gave up and wanted to go to the northwest to find you."
More than a month passed
Qin Shan raised his long eyebrows. In this way, Wu Nu and Liu Han fell into a deep cave, and even Xiao Yingran didn't find them for a month. But how Wu Wu escaped after that, and why Liu Han has disappeared so far, is another mystery. No anger, no, Feng Qiwu's status is not what it used to be, and now that the war is busy, Qin Shan has never had time to go to him and ask the truth.
"What happened to Zangfeng, how could Uncle Bai be injured?" Qin Shan asked.
"Young Master Zang." Xiao Yingran sighed, "We didn't know that the poison on Zang Shaoxia's body had not been removed, but he had a sudden attack on the way and injured Master, and my sister and I worked hard to restrain Shaoxia. , but Master and I were both injured and had difficulty moving, so we could only mix with the refugees who fled south, almost..."
I was almost caught by the refugees to make human flesh soup.
Sounds like this, it is also the hero's twilight, and the tiger's fall in Pingyang.
Qin Shandao: "I will summon Pugu Master to come over as soon as possible to heal the two of them." He glanced at Zang Feng, who was in a coma, and thought that this person was the only Wuminggu disciple left besides Yan Mobei. Word.
Xiao Yingran was on his way to escape, and naturally he heard the rumors of Wuminggu. He sighed and said, "If Zang Shaoxia wakes up and knows the truth, I don't know how to grieve."
Qin Shan thought to himself, if Zangfeng woke up and knew that the only junior and junior brother also ran to take revenge, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood again.
Thinking of Yan Mobei, Qin Shan was upset for a while. He took the name of the town general, and it took more than a month to come to the northwest. During this period, he kept inquiring about Yan Mobei's news, but there was no news at all.
When Qin Shanzheng was worried, the off-the-book commander brought another bad news.
"Report!"
"General! The Prince of Xiqiang, together with the soldiers of Heicheng, is approaching our army!"
Qin Shan stood up suddenly, his cloak rustling behind him.
"Call the generals to come and discuss the matter."
"Yes."
Xiao Yingran looked at his mighty force, but felt both familiar and unfamiliar. Qin Shan, who was in decline when they fled that day, has now become the commander of the army. He remembered what he had experienced in recent months, and he didn't know whether to sigh or sigh.
Qin Shan turned around and comforted him: "There are too many things happening here, I'll answer them one by one after the delay." He paused, then said, "The secret book—"
"The secret book is still there!" Xiao Yingran said quickly: "Ying Ran does not dare to be entrusted, and even though he has not found the secret treasure, he does not dare to lose the important thing."
Qin Shan nodded, but thought in his heart that both Liu Han and Feng Qiwu went to the underground secret room for a while. The secret book is not there, and it is not so important. It's just that since Xiao Yingran was found, he had to say something to Feng Qiwu, so that the truth of that day could be clearly identified. He let Xiao Yingran rest in the tent and went out to discuss matters.
"Commander Qin."
When he entered the coaching camp, several other generals had already arrived.
The two on the left, one with gray hair and the other not yet in their thirties, looked at him with warm eyes. It was the father and son of the Duke of Beizhen. The father and son of Duke Zhenguo were pro-appointed by the late emperor in those days, and they were loyal to the late emperor. This time, the father and son went into battle in person. Therefore, it is also the most trusted by Qin Shan among the passers-by. The one on the right was a black-faced man. Although his gaze towards Qin Shan was not provocative, he was not very respectful either.
This is the general of the northwest border garrison, and it is this person who lit the beacon smoke calling for the army to come. It is said that this person has been fighting with Xiqiang people in the northwest for more than years, and he has the ability and courage. Because of this, he is so dissatisfied with Qin Shan, the "confidant of the prince" who was suddenly parachuted into the air.
However, now this is not something Qin Shan has to worry about. To rectify people's hearts, let's do it in the future.
"How's it going?"
Qin Shan asked.
The Major General of the Duke's Mansion said: "The news from the scouts that the princes of the Western Qiang have gathered in Heicheng, seems to be going to make a big move. And our army has been stationed here for a few days. ."
"Nonsense." He Long, the black-faced general, said rudely, "Could it be that they want to invite you over for a drink?"
"You!" The major general's face darkened, but he was pulled down by his old father.
"Can Commander Qin understand the current situation?" Duke Zhenguo said, "Our army is only 30,000 horses. After the Prince of Xiqiang and the city lord of Heicheng joined forces, they have more than 50,000 soldiers. What does Commander Qin have in this battle? proposal?"
He Long hummed: "What's the use of those tricks in the rivers and lakes?" The little general of the town's government was so angry that he gritted his teeth and glared at him.
Qin Shan said humbly: "I have no strengths in the art of war, and I have asked a few generals for advice."
Laozhen Guogong said: "The competition for the throne is the most taboo between two powers."
Qin Shan understood.
The second prince will not stand by and watch the action of the eldest prince of Xiqiang. They and the Western Qiang people, no matter which power, although they are enemies on the surface, they might as well take advantage of them behind the scenes. However, what Duke Zhen Guo said just now was more than that.
The two powers compete, the regent and the prince, why not? If they had lost too many troops in this battle, even if they were victorious, they would probably only attract the covetousness of jackals.
Qin Shan sighed inwardly, and continued to listen to He Long and Duke Zhen Guo arguing about the marching strategy. In this regard, although he is the main general, he still has to refer to the opinions of these two people.
After such a pondering, it was already dark when everyone finished discussing the countermeasures.
Qin Shan walked out of the camp weary, but saw Xiao Yingran waiting in front of the tent.
"Commander Qin!" Xiao Yingran came up and said, "I just thought of something, and I couldn't hold it in any longer, so I came to you directly. Half a month ago, when we were evacuating from Heicheng, we heard the wind."
Qin Shan's eyelids jumped, and he had a bad premonition. But what Xiao Yingran said next was engraved into his heart word by word.
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"I didn't expect to meet you here."
Sitting on the Mao Zhu, the man in the white tiger cape said, "Should you say it's an eye-opener? In this world, your actions are always beyond my expectations. What do you think? Yan Mobei."
He stared at the person in front of him. That person was wearing a Xi Qiang costume with long messy hair tied with a hair band. Who else was it if it wasn't Yan Mobei
But why is he here
Yan Mobei raised his head with a smile and said, "Really? The sect master is suffering from cold poison, but he still has the heart to care about others. It seems that he is not terminally ill."
"Okay, okay, don't argue anymore."
The prince of Xiqiang, who was sitting in the upper position, hurriedly smoothed the field, "Glicete is a tiger general under the father's king. It is not easy for me to come and help me. Brother, don't be too hard on him."
Liu Han, who he called his righteous brother, or Xiao Ying, laughed coldly and stopped talking.
The prince of Xiqiang looked at Yan Mobei earnestly, "Greggote, may I cure my righteous brother?"
Yan Mobei looked at Liu Han and saw that he was in the beginning of summer and was still wearing a leather coat with a thick fur under his body, so he knew that this person was attacked by cold poison. Therefore, he just said lightly: "Master Liu doesn't know where he got the cold poison. Although he seems to be safe for a while, he has a trace of Yang's inner strength in his heart. If he waits for this inner strength to be exhausted and the cold poison deepens, he will It's powerless."
The Prince of Xiqiang paled and said, "Why, can't even you do anything?"
Yan Mobei: "I'm only a martial artist, and I'm not a genius doctor. I'm curious, where did the good-looking leader Liu fall into such a strange poison? Could it be that he did too many things out of his own mind and was caught in a plot?"
Xiao Ying smiled coldly: "I'm not sure you bother."
Yan Mobei added the knife and said, "But since you have a trace of ultimate yang inner strength in your body, it means that someone who has practiced pure yang exercises has protected your heart, and the time must not be short. It takes more than a month to let this trace of internal power take root in your body. I wonder where is this expert who is willing to consume his own power and protect the life of Master Liu?"
Xiao Yinghan's face turned pale, as if he had been stabbed in the reverse scale, and looked at Yan Mobei coldly.
Yan Mobei looked back calmly.
Strange to say, the two of them share the same foreign blood, but there is a world of difference in appearance. Although they are all unicorns in the world, but Yan Mobei's advanced facial features inherited from aliens are usually not obvious, but they seem more unruly. On the other hand, Xiao Yinghan's deep eyes added a bit of grimness. The same amber eyes on Yan Mobei's face are like bright lakes, and the wind is sunny; on Xiao Yinghan's face, even under the bright sun, there is a slight chill.
"You entered the Xiqiang Barracks before the blood in Wuminggu was dry. Yan Mobei, I haven't asked you what your intention is yet?" Xiao Yinghan asked.
Yan Mobei said calmly, "Of course it's for revenge."
He didn't care that the prince of Xiqiang was present, and said frankly: "The king of Xiqiang has a short time, and I don't need to do anything. But Muli, who destroyed my division that day, is still under the command of the second prince. I want to find the second prince. The prince and Muli took revenge, but their personal strength was like an octopus shaking a tree, so they had to go to His Highness the First Prince. Why, isn't His Highness welcome?"
The Prince of Xiqiang hurriedly said: "Welcome, welcome! Don't worry, Greige, as long as you help me take down the Black City and drive away those people from the Central Plains. I will definitely hand over the heads of Muli and my second brother."
Xiao Yinghan couldn't see the stupid person saying stupid things, so he gathered up the white tiger cloak and walked out of the account. Just when passing by Yan Mobei, a low voice came.
"I wonder how he would look at you if he knew?"
The smile on Yan Mobei's face remained unchanged.
"Then how do I see you?"
Xiao Yinghan's lips were bloodless, and he finally stopped talking and walked away.
It's just that the tall figure reflected in the night seems to be unable to look back and drift further away.
Behind him, Yan Mobei retracted his smile, lowered his head, and recited a name in his heart.