General Zhang's eyes were stern: "How do you say this?"
"The woods are full of trapped swamps, cluster after cluster. If the army advances, if you are cautious, you will also sink into the swamp. We are alive ... "Murongxue whispered, his eyes gloomy.
The traps in the woods, the soldiers of the southern Xinjiang outside the woods seem to be ordinary, but the layout is very clever, so that the Qingyan army ca n’t pass through the woods anyway, and only a few hundred people will consume 300,000 troops. Here, Gong Qianyu is indeed a rare warrior.
General Zhang looked at the Trap Lin and frowned tightly: Do they really fail the Trap Lin, they must be held here for a long time ...
A gust of wind blew through, bringing a burst of odor, and it was obviously a hot summer, but it made people feel cold all over the body. Let's go back to the barracks first, and then think about it for a long time! "
"Alright." General Zhang nodded, turned around, and strode outwards. The lieutenant general and the guards followed them.
Murongxue also walked out of the woods and slowly returned to the solemn and murderous military camp.
Wu Mu, the mud on Murong Ye's body was already dry, exuding an unpleasant smell, the two frowned, and hurried into the tent to bathe and change their clothes.
Xun Feng suddenly appeared in front of the left, presenting a letter: "Shizi, the book of flying pigeons from Beijing!"
Ouyang Shaochen gave a faint hum, took the letter, opened it, and looked at the content quickly with deep eyes. His handsome face was slightly dignified ...
"What happened?" Murong Xue looked at him with wide eyes.
"Some trivia ..." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, his deep eyes still lingered on the letters.
Murong Xue blinked, Ouyang Shaochen said that it was trivial, then the matter was not particularly complicated, he could solve it alone, she would not mix this kind of thing ...
A breeze blew through, bringing a touch of heat. Murongxue was a little uncomfortable. He walked slowly into the shade of the trees not far away, casually watching the surrounding scenery ...
"Murongxue, Murongxue ..." A familiar call suddenly came into his ears. Murongxue looked around and saw that Gong Qianyu, who was wearing a black robe, fell silently and walked towards her. , The corners of the mouth curved a beautiful arc.
Murongxue was shocked and looked no one around. He walked quickly to Gong Qianyu, grabbed his arm, and dragged him to an obscure corner. He lowered his voice and said, "Why are you here?"
"I think your arm seems to be injured, come to give you medicine ..." Gong Qianyu said softly, and took out a small light blue porcelain bottle. It contained the best medicine.
"You came here just to give me medicine?" Murong Xue looked at him with wide eyes.
Gong Qianyu nodded: "Yeah."
Murong Xue was speechless and looked at the sky. Did he know that this was the barracks of his enemy, surrounded by people who wanted his life? He just broke in blatantly in order to send such a bottle of medicine ...
"I have a lot of wound medicine, you don't have to rush to deliver ..."
"This bottle of wound medicine is secretly made by the court, and the effect is very good. I can't find it anywhere else ..." Gong Qianyu said lightly, holding the medicine bottle in front of Murong Xue. Frame.
Murongxue sighed helplessly, reached for the medicine bottle, looked carefully at the empty surroundings, and confirmed that there was no one nearby. She pushed Gong Qianyu and quickly walked out: "I took the medicine, you go, move……"
Gong Qianyu frowned, looking back at Murong Xue, her clear eyes were full of grievances: "I flew here for a long time before I flew here, ummmm ... a little tired, you do n’t invite me to sit down and have a cup of tea ?"
There were three black lines on Murongxue's forehead in an instant. This is Qingyan Barracks. Qingyan Barracks. Three hundred thousand enemies are nearby. He will rush out to take his life at any time. He does not rush to leave. He still wants to sit here. Drink tea ...
"It's too late today. It's not a good time to drink tea. I will invite you to the teahouse to drink tea sometime!"
"Really?" Gong Qianyu looked at Murong Xue, a bright light flashed in the clear eyes: "One word is for you!"
"It's a word!" Murong Xue focused on his head and said in a low voice: "You go quickly."
"Okay!" Gong Qianyu nodded, with a pleasant smile on her lips, turned around, and walked forward briskly.
Just a few steps away, I saw countless blue flame soldiers suddenly pouring out around the empty, holding a spear, surrounded the palace Qianyu, General Zhang came out of the corner with several personal soldiers, looking coldly With Gong Qianyu: "Prince Gong came to visit, there was a loss, and it was really disrespectful!"
Murongxue looked at the heavy soldiers, helplessly sighed, she carefully dragged him to hide from left to right, unexpectedly he was still found, also blamed Gong Qianyu, did not hide his whereabouts at all, just so blatantly from It fell in the air, and walked around in the barracks without any worries.
General Zhang ’s personal soldiers are specially trained and extremely powerful. There are so many generals in the vicinity. I wonder if Gong Qianyu can safely escape from General Zhang ...
Looking up at Gong Qianyu, I saw that the corners of his mouth were curved beautifully, walking slowly and steadily, his clear eyes were looking straight ahead, just like he didn't see General Zhang and the soldiers who were near ...
General Zhang's face was somber for a moment. He heard the prince of South Xinjiang had an arrogant heart and no one in his eyes. When he saw it today, he was well-deserved.
He led his soldiers to surround Gong Qianyu, and he didn't want to talk to him too much. He didn't care about himself, and it didn't matter: "Grab Gong Qianyu, rewards!"
Gong Qianyu is the leader of southern Xinjiang. As long as he catches him, the dragons of southern Xinjiang have no head, and the traps he set in the trap forest will also lose their command. At that time, Qingyan 300,000 troops can take the opportunity to cross the trap forest. , Against southern Xinjiang ...
"Yes" the soldiers took their orders, and the spear of the palace with a spear in their hands pierced ...
A fierce wind came from all directions. Gong Qianyu's mouth curled up with a contemptuous smile, and he waved suddenly. Several dark blue flames flew out of his palm and hit the soldiers mercilessly.
Just listen to 'bang bang!'The sound was loud, the soldiers were beaten and flew out seven or eight meters away, and fell heavily on the ground. With a puff, they spit out blood, closed their eyes, and died ....
General Zhang looked as if he was blue, and his hard-earned soldiers could not stop even Gong Qianyu's tricks.
With a cold look, he lifted up the ground, his sword in his hand came out, and brought up a cold cold awn, and spurted towards the palace Qianyu ...