"Heh! Hehehe..." Lan Ye suddenly sat on the ground, smirked, and looked up at the tent above his head, "God will kill me! God will kill me!"
"Master! Don't say that! We are still saved! Have you forgotten?! We haven't opened the life-saving kit left by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!" Lan Sheng reassured.
"That's right! Here's the kit!" Lan Ye woke up suddenly, and rummaged through the scattered things all over the floor, finally found the kit from a pile of military books, and then couldn't wait to open it!
There is a small piece of paper in the kit with a simple line written on it. In addition, a length of bluish-black wood that was not long and half long was stuffed. One end of the wood was black, as if it had been burned by someone.
"Young Lord, what does His Royal Highness want us to do?" Lan Sheng asked hastily.
Lan Ye's face gradually returned to calm, and all the cruelty in his eyes was revealed.
"Yuchi Wuyou, today... I, Lan Ye, will avenge the death of 1,200 soldiers!"
Qingshuijian, military camp.
Zongzheng Fusu looked at the mountainside that was about to be burned in the distance, without saying a word. His life's wish was not to fight on the battlefield, nor to kill people like hemp. But is there any way, some people just want to block his way, so he has to kill him!
"Master, my subordinates sent people to search around Qingshuijian, but they couldn't find a heart-nourishing grass, but they found a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum near the clear spring. The subordinates ordered people to boil it into a decoction, master, drink it!" Liu Feng was very worried. His body came forward with the soup.
Zongzheng Fusu glanced at the decoction.
He knew very well in his heart that his heart was damaged, and if he couldn't find the grass to nourish his heart, his injury would get worse and worse. Liu Feng found the millennium Ganoderma lucidum to nourish his body, but it actually didn't work at all.
He took the medicine bowl, raised his head, and drank it all.
Seeing Liu Feng, he felt relieved.
Zongzheng Fusu raised his head, staring at the burning fire in the distance, his eyes narrowed into a line, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "Let the soldiers prepare, we can break through!"
"Yes!" Liu Feng took the lead!
The top of Mang Mountain.
Dongfang Jing went upstream and climbed to the top of the Milky Way Waterfall, it was Yin time. The half crescent moon hanging in the night sky was extraordinarily bright, but... was robbed of its light by a fire halfway up the mountain!
Dongfang Jing stood on the top of the mountain, drenched all over, feeling cool, but warm in her heart.
I haven't seen her in half a year, but her Wuyou is still the god of the battlefield!
The enemy army of 20,000 was defeated without a single soldier from him!
Dongfang Jing narrowed her eyes, and tightened the cloth bag on her chest, maybe these poisons will not be used at all! With Wuyou's ability, as long as Yu Chimo doesn't play dirty tricks, how can that stupid little Lord Lan Ye stop Wuyou? !
Dongfang Jing jumped off the top of the mountain, hid in the jungle, and approached Wuyou's military tent all the way.
She can not intervene, but she must watch him from afar, and only by ensuring that she is safe and sound can she feel at ease.
"Kill! Kill!"
"Soldiers! Today's battle, follow me to break out of the siege! Take the head of Lord Lan to pay homage to the unjust souls who died in vain under Mang Mountain!" Liu Feng stood on the mound, raised his arms at the crowd, and took the lead Rushing down Qingshuijian, Pegasus went straight to Lanhou's tent!
Dongfang Jing knocked one of the soldiers unconscious, hid him behind the bushes, put him in place, changed into his clothes, and got on his horse.
She closely followed the two thousand elite soldiers, staring at the heroic black figure in front of her with burning eyes!
Always, never take your eyes off!