"Empty the ammunition depot?!" Zi Yan was shocked, "Master, this..."
"You don't need to ask too much, just do it." Dongfang Jing never liked Ziyan, so she didn't want to explain more to her.
Ziyan sized her up and down, and was finally defeated by the real tiger talisman. With a wave of her long arm, she waved, "Command! One hundred soldiers from the artillery battalion, within half an hour, evacuated the nearest three Ammunition depot! Be quick!"
"Yes!" The generals around agreed, and hurried to do it.
Because Dongfang Jing fell from the horse and injured her right leg, she walked with a limp, and every step she took was in excruciating pain.
Seeing Ziyan, she couldn't help frowning and asked, "Master, are you injured? Do you want to enter the tent and rest for a while?"
Dongfang Jing's expression became even more embarrassing when she heard this. so? Every time Wuyou came to inspect the military camp, did he have to go into her military tent to rest for a while
Dongfang Jing didn't want to go, but her right leg hurts badly, and she didn't know if she hurt her bones. This ammunition depot is an important place in the army, and open flames are prohibited, so it is completely dark, and the injury on the leg cannot be seen clearly. She glanced at the sky, looked back at Zi Yan and said, "Since we have to wait another half an hour, let's go to the army tent and have a sip of tea."
Ziyan couldn't help being overjoyed! In the past, when she repeatedly invited her, the master always resisted it. Today, it is about the rest of his life, so he knows who is the one who cares about him the most, so he is willing to give her a chance
"The military tent is not far ahead, my subordinate will help you there." She hurriedly helped Dongfang Jing's arm.
Dongfang Jing tilted her body, barely avoiding her arm, then glanced at her lightly, and said, "No need, Dongmei can just help me pass."
"Oh, good." Zi Yan glanced at Dongmei who was beside Dongfang Jing, her complexion became gloomy again. Isn't she the servant girl next to Zhongli Wanyun? how? Zhongli Wanyun buried himself in Broken Finger Mountain, this servant girl has now taken her place and won the trust of her master
Ziyan frowned, and couldn't help but look at Dongmei more. The servant girl's face was covered with scars, and her hands were full of calluses from working all year round. Naturally, she couldn't compare with her in terms of beauty. Will not! The master fell in love with Zhongli Wanyun because he was bewitched by her seductive appearance... This Dongmei has no talents, no looks, so the master naturally cannot fall in love with her!
Thinking of this, Zi Yan calmed down a little.
Prince's Mansion, the backyard.
Yu Chimo stood in the middle of the courtyard, Dongfang Lingxi and Zhongli Yuyan stood on either side of him.
Huaying gathered twenty brothers, lined up in two rows in front of the three of them, then turned around and bowed to Yuchimo, "Master, the subordinates have already made arrangements. Twenty masters were carefully selected from the personal guards, Sneak into the Forbidden Army barracks with your subordinates! As soon as midnight arrives and the lights in the city go out, they attack the vanguard camp with fire attack! The subordinates take advantage of the chaos to go to the ammunition depot and detonate the ammunition depot!"
"Okay!" Under the shade of the torch, the smile on the corner of Yuchimo's mouth became more and more obvious. He first turned his head to look at Dongfang Lingxi, and said, "Lingxi, you are ready to prepare, gather the available people, and let them hold their heads up tonight, and they are not allowed to sleep! When something happens in the Imperial Army barracks, they will go to the palace late at night to face the saint!"
Dongfang Lingxi smiled gently, "Brother Mo, don't worry, Lingxi has already made arrangements. Just wait for the ammunition depot of the imperial army, and the artillery fire will raze the Sanlipo!"