Stopping in front of the team, the deputy general said very vigilantly: "Why is Lord Kotou here?"
"I heard that General A Yuanche was injured. We brought some medicinal materials on behalf of General He Lai."
The dog head stepped forward and waved for the medicine to be brought up.
The person carrying the box was none other than Wen Qingzhu. She was dressed as a dog-headed follower. She had no martial arts skills and would not be targeted at all.
Walking up to the deputy general, Wen Qingzhu opened the box, which contained several kinds of fine medicinal materials, such as wild ginseng, snow lotus, deer antlers, etc.
The deputy general is also a person who has come and gone through thick and thin, and is still somewhat familiar with medicinal materials.
This little box is worth a lot of money.
He did not accept it immediately, but asked directly: "What does your general want to do?"
Looking around, Goutou walked forward quickly. The deputy wanted to avoid it, but it was obvious that he was a complete weakling, so he just stood still.
The dog head was also very measured, approaching but not getting close, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Our general wants to find someone, and only you, the White Wolf tribe, can find him."
"Who?" The deputy general looked sideways, always feeling that this guy Kotou had evil intentions.
This time the dog's voice became softer and softer, and he said a name.
The deputy general immediately became energetic and blurted out: "Your general hasn't given up yet?"
Two quarters of an hour later, the deputy general took them to see A Yuanche.
She was not in good spirits, so she closed her eyes and forced herself to stand up.
The person who was really in charge was a man beside her. The first time Wen Qingzhu saw him, her breathing almost stopped.
This man is awesome!
After a casual glance, Wen Qingzhu lowered his eyes and nodded, never doing anything wrong.
"Master Goutou, it seems that your entourage has changed." The cold male voice brought a chill to the face, making Wen Qingzhu's and Goutou's heartbeats speed up at the same time.
Faced with the pressure on his head, Goutou obviously didn't see him for the first time and quickly got into the mood: "I didn't expect that it was General Alicche who came to pick up General Ayuanche! How disrespectful and disrespectful!"
The man chuckled lightly and said nothing. His eyes wandered between the dog head and Wen Qingzhu, and he seemed to see something.
When the deputy general saw them saying hello, he quickly stepped forward and told them what had just happened.
Aliche's expression was condensed, and he looked at the dog head steadily: "He Lai really wants to do this? I remember that Zhita valued him very much."
Obviously, he didn't believe He Lai.
When the topic opened, Goutou felt much calmer and said very calmly: "Some things are more important to us generals."
Aliche looked at him quietly, as if he wanted to see through his heart.
About a quarter of an hour later, A Yuan Che could no longer hold on and his body showed signs of leaning forward. Then A Li Che replied: "Come with me!"
Wen Qingzhu, who had stood for nearly half an hour, finally breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as you join the White Wolf Army, everything will be easy.
The luckiest thing is that Doze is not here, but another man.
In about an hour, they arrived at the headquarters of the White Wolf Army, forming a circle around them, similar to a small Aquila City.
As A Yuan's car entered, Wen Qingzhu quickly discovered something.
The formation of Tianying City seems to be learned from the White Wolf Tribe.
As guests, Aliche was kind enough to send a team of more than a hundred people to take care of them.
After entering the tent, Wen Qingzhu's tense heart felt a little relieved.
After she sat down, she brought a bowl of water, dipped her fingertips in the water, and wrote a sentence on the table: A Yuan Che's poison has not been completely cured. If there is no antidote within fifteen days, she will definitely die!
Goutou knew that she had good medical skills, but he never thought that Wen Qingzhu was worth a look.
Seeing him so shocked, Wen Qingzhu shook his head and continued to write: A Yuan Che and Ali Che have a very good relationship. I suspect that Ali Che and A Lu Che have a bad relationship.
"You..." Goutou subconsciously wanted to ask, but as soon as the voice came out, he quickly covered his mouth.
He turned around and looked at the tent door, and after making sure there was no movement, he sat down opposite Wen Qingzhu, quickly dipped his fingertips in water and started writing.
He is familiar with Chinese, but is not very good at writing, so his speed is a bit slow.
How did you find out? A Li Che is A Lu Che's right-hand man, and half of the credit for the White Wolf tribe to be so strong is due to him.
Wen Qingzhu didn't know this news, and it could be said that Qi Jun didn't know either.
She looked at the dog head, analyzed it in her mind and wrote: I am very good at judging people. Aliche is a person who will not be willing to be a subordinate. He must have another purpose for doing this.
Before the last two words disappeared, footsteps could be heard outside, and Wen Qingzhu quickly poured the bowl of water on the table.
The curtain was opened, and A Yuan Che's deputy general appeared in front of him.
The first thing he saw when he came in was water stains on the table. He looked at Wen Qingzhu who was sitting there and frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.
"Lord Kotou, when will your general come? Our general wants to see him."
"Hurry! He has some things that need to be dealt with." Goutou stood up and invited the deputy general to sit down with him, but he was rejected directly.
Looking at his leaving figure, Wen Qingzhu asked: "The relationship between the general and A Yuanche is very good?"
"We met several times." Goutou said a few words vaguely, as if he didn't want to mention it more.
Wen Qingzhu didn't ask any further questions, he had an idea in his mind.
When the voice of congratulations sounded outside, Wen Qingzhu had already checked the tent inside and out and discovered some very interesting things.
"Follow me." He Lai lifted the curtain, and the light from outside shone in.
Wen Qingzhu narrowed his eyes and stood up following the dog head.
After walking out of the tent, Wen Qingzhu looked up at He Lai from time to time. She felt that there was something different about He Lai.
What the specific difference was, she couldn't tell.
Soon they went to the door of Aliche's tent, Wen Qingzhu was left behind, and only the dog head was taken in by He Lai.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wen Qingzhu began to look at the situation of the White Wolf tribe.
After just a few glances, a guard on the opposite side said coldly: "What are you looking at!"
Wen Qingzhu quickly looked away and explained with an apologetic smile: "I didn't see anything, I just felt that your military camp is very different from ours."
The guard said nothing and still stared at her closely.
Wen Qingzhu was not brought in, so He Lai was on guard against her.
But if she stays, she can also learn a lot of things.
For example, the layout of the White Wolf Army, the arrangement of the elite troops, and the most important thing is of course their spirit.
Wen Qingzhu was still very shocked. She had only seen such a look in the Fu family army.
The Lu Jiajun is not bad either, but it is completely different from the Fu Jiajun and the White Wolf Army.
Everyone here has a kind of spirit that regards death as home.
Just looking at these people, two words came to Wen Qingzhu's mind: obey!
Compared with the White Wolf Tribe, the Fu Jiajun's advantage is experience and equipment, and now this advantage is slowly being caught up.
Fu Jiajun's two disadvantages cannot be ignored at all.
There are few people and their individual combat capability is weaker than that of the White Wolf Army.
The cumulative effect of these disadvantages is a fatal blow to ordinary people.
Fu Lie's ability to last so long can be said to be legendary enough.
Wen Qingzhu's face became more and more solemn, and suddenly, a shadow was cast in front of him.
A hand pressed down on her shoulder, and she fell to the ground unexpectedly.
It happened that the curtain was opened, and Aliche and He Lai appeared at the door.
My butt felt numb, and a sharp pain shot straight to my forehead!
Wen Qingzhu's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth to prevent his expression from changing.
"What are you doing?!" He Lai walked out and reached out to grab the hand hanging on Wen Qingzhu's shoulder.
The guard didn't expect that the little man in front of him was so weak, so he was stunned.
Hearing He Lai's voice, he came back to his senses and quickly knelt down on one knee to apologize: "General He Lai, forgive me!"
Wen Qingzhu also reacted and stood up despite the pain.
As a result, my legs were numb, and I fell to the ground as soon as I got up.
At this time, He Lai said coldly: "You are such a waste, why not just become a cook in the camp from now on!"
After saying this, He Lai strode away.
Aliche, who followed closely, looked at Wen Qingzhu thoughtfully, but only for a moment.
The dog head behind quickly pulled her up, and then glared viciously at the kneeling guard.
After getting up, Wen Qingzhu quickly followed.
The guard who was full of doubts was left in a daze: how could such a weak soldier in the world still follow him personally!
Arriving at the entrance of A Luche's camp, Wen Qingzhu was still left behind, and this time the dog head was also left behind.
Wen Qingzhu kept everything he saw in mind, and then began to analyze it psychologically.
Not long after, Alu Che came out of it. With an unintentional glance, his eyes stopped on Wen Qingzhu.
"General, this is one of Dog Tou's personal followers."
Aluche who spoke pointed to Wen Qingzhu and introduced him to Aluche.
Wen Qingzhu saluted with the dog head, so that no one could see the flaw.
A Luche said for no reason: "This personal follower of yours really makes people want to tear him to pieces!"
He Lai's expression was slightly condensed, while Aluche's expression remained unchanged. He was very surprised, why would Aluche target this person
Fortunately, Aluche only said this and continued to move forward.
Wen Qingzhu's expression remained unchanged as he quietly followed Goutou and walked forward without looking back.
When it came time for the dinner, the White Wolf tribe held a bonfire to roast the whole lamb.
Wen Qingzhu stood behind Goutou and mentally simulated the terrain map of the White Wolf Army's location.
While she was deep in thought, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.
The dog-headed voice appeared in his ears. Wen Qingzhu looked up and found that everyone was looking at her, which instantly made her scalp numb.
"General A Luche, please come over."
Wen Qingzhu nodded and came to A Luche, waiting for his instructions.
The firelight reflected in A Luche's eyes, like two small burning balls of fire.
Aluche's appearance is similar to that of Qimoche, but compared to Qimoche, he is considered to be the handsomest among the Huns.
Wen Qingzhu's mood did not change. She knew very well that the man in front of her who controlled the White Wolf Army was already suspicious of her.
"Come! Drink this wine!" A Luche picked up the wine jar at hand and handed it over.
Wen Qingzhu stepped forward to take it, but a dog-headed voice came from behind: "General! Xiao Qi doesn't know how to drink! Why don't I drink for him?"
This was not He Lai's order, but Goutou was worried that Wen Qingzhu would be exposed to some flaws after drinking.
Soon, the dog head came to Wen Qingzhu's side. He was about to take Wen Qingzhu's wine jar, but was held down by a hand beside him.
Turning his head to look, Goutou saw Aliche's guard appearing next to him, then took the wine jar from his hand, raised his head and drank it down directly.
After finishing the drink, the guard threw the wine jar to the ground and explained to A Luche: "I hooked up with this guy earlier, and this jar of wine is my apology!"
He turned around and stretched out his hand to Wen Qingzhu. Wen Qingzhu hesitated for a moment, and then he also stretched out his hand.
In an instant, the guard slapped her palm, causing Wen Qingzhu to throw her hand away. At the same time, there was a sound of bones cracking in the air.
There was another sharp pain, and Wen Qingzhu felt that his right hand was hanging in a strange outward-turned posture.
The surroundings were already quiet, but now they are even quieter.
Everyone saw beads of sweat forming on Wen Qingzhu's head, and the blood on his face instantly receded.