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Chapter 211: Play one little donation and another little donation

Hearing that the one-armed old woman had been killed alone to Yelvxing Camp, Red Raksha's eyes were a little shaken, but he soon covered it, and only said coldly, "She has a very high skill and a curious mind, those Xilan cavalry It won't be her opponent."

"We are going to the coach's camp to discuss war. The girl is willing to go together and talk about the cemetery warrior?" Xiao Lan asked.

"I have told you everything I know." Red Raksha said, "I don't want to do business with anyone anymore."

Xiao Lan nodded: "The girl has a good rest. If you need anything, just ask me."

Red Raksha stood at the table, neither answering nor looking at him.

The rest are already waiting in the coach camp, but when it comes to the rumored cemetery warrior, even Zhou Yao, who was born and raised in the northwest, knows little about it. I have always heard that there are savages occasionally in the mountains of Hunan, Guangdong, Maolin, but I didn't expect that there are also in this yellow sand desert. Besides, one or two is enough, three hundred?

"Red Rakshasa should not lie. To take a step back, even if she really has a private transaction with Yelvxing, she should try to paralyze us, rather than falsely claim that there are such a group of people in the enemy camp, but let us improve. Be vigilant." Xiao Lan said.

"Cemetery warrior." He Xiao pondered for a moment, and then asked, "The four masters of Youyouquan, have you ever heard of these monsters?"

Lu Chai shook his head: "I have already asked Qiaomu, and I don't know anything. It is said that the people in Youyouquan have different divisions of labor, and the intelligence depends entirely on the Red Rakshasa."

"Whatever it is, you can only pay more attention during wartime." Zhou Yao said.

Lu Zhui glanced at Xiao Lan and agreed with Zhou Yao's view, because there was really no better choice other than that. If what the Red Rakshasa said was false and there was no such a group of savages in the Xilan Kingdom camp, then the Chu army had originally planned to go to war; if what the Red Rakshasa said was true, Yelvxing did hire three hundred cemetery warriors, Then we must take the initiative to strike first. So in any case, this battle is a must.

There was no sound in the big tent, everyone was waiting, waiting for He Xiao's next sentence.

Lu Zhui felt a little nervous, and the battle was about to be fought, but he was not sure whether He Xiao would adopt Xiao Lan’s suggestion, first send troops to pass through the uninhabited realm, and then flanked back and forth with the Chu army to encircle and suppress the enemy. military.

Once there was a worry in his mind, time passed by and slowed down. Just when Lu Zhui felt that his patience was about to run out, He Xiao finally broke the dullness and said to Zhou Yao: "From today, the thirteenth The 14th and 15th Army will be handed over to you."

These are the three most elite troops in Da Chu, originally only under the command of the coach. Zhou Yao was astonished, but before he could ask, He Xiao immediately said: "Five days later, you and Xiao Shaoxia will set out first and cross the unmanned land together."

Zhou Yao was overjoyed: "Yes!"

Lu Zhui was also relieved when he heard the words. He Xiao looked at the two at this time, his tone of voice slowed down a little, and he seemed to sigh: "This battle depends on the two."

Xiao Lan clasped his fists: "I must do my best."

This night, everyone discussed in the big account for three hours, until the red candle burned the last piece, and the beating bean fire also turned into a faint green smoke, before they dissipated separately, and agreed to talk again tomorrow.

In the middle of the night, Lu Chai was sitting by the bed, his head full of war, and no sleepiness.

Xiao Lan stuffed him into the bed: "I'm going to catch a cold."

"I've been talking about fighting before, but I really want to fight, but I don't know what to do." Lu Chai looked at him sideways, "You must be careful."

"Of course I will be careful." Xiao Lan held his hand, "but I'm not around, you have to take good care of yourself, don't you know?"

Just came back, five days later, they were going to be separated again. The pair of little lovers didn't speak, so they just leaned together and hunted while listening to the news. Lu Zhui originally wanted to walk with him, but in the end he had to stay in the camp. After successfully passing through the unmanned realm, the whole plan was at most only a half completed. If he could not capture the enemy's lookout silently Tower, the Chu army could not descend from the heavens, the envisioned "front and back attack" naturally became empty talk, alarming Yelvxing, and Xiao Lan, located in the Hehe Desert, would be dangerous.

This task of attacking the watchtower was not assured by Lu Zhui, even his father could not do it himself.

Xiao Lan squeezed his earlobe: "It will be New Year's Eve in three days."

"Yeah." Lu Chai regained his senses and sighed, "It's a pity that the world is unstable and there is no festive mood even for the New Year."

"No matter how unstable the world is, the year will pass." Xiao Lan said, "Tell me, what do you want?"

"The eyes are full of yellow sand, what do I want, you can really give it?" Lu Zhui hooked his neck, the landlord old Cai said lazily, "Then I want March Jiangnan Liu and May Spring City Flowers."

"You are March Willow, Mayflower. I will bother to find where it is used." Xiao Lan pressed him on the bed and pressed his forehead with the opportunity, "Just look at the mirror for yourself."

The words of love were too fluent and too melodious. Young Master Mingyu was slightly happy for a moment, but soon he woke up again, and supported his chest with both hands: "Glib and tongue, when I am a little girl who knows nothing about the world? "

Xiao Lan smiled: "This is called sweet talk."

The strong muscles under his palm throbbed, and an oil lamp dimmed yellow, which made the person more handsome and straightforward. Xiaobie should win the newlyweds, and after this short reunion, it was another Xiaobie. Lu Chai put his arms around his neck, and dragged him down without hesitation.

There is no bed net and red veil, the quilt falls on the ground, and even the slightest bean fire on the table will not be extinguished in the future. What separates the rippling spring feeling in the room from the thousands of horses is only a thin layer of felt cloth tent. In this scene that is like being in the wilderness between the heavens and the earth, the two of them have a sense of ethical pleasure. Lu Zhui entangled his lips and tongue eagerly. The water waves in the pair of peach eyes, the voice is suppressed and dumb and softly turning, like A prairie fire burned Xiao Lan's blood boiled all over his body, and went straight to the top of his head.

Even if we are about to face another separation, at least at this moment, everything is complete.

Lu Chai held his fingers, and the two of them had black hair tangled together, as if they were getting married on a wedding night, and they promised white heads.

The bright moon hangs high on the horizon, and the brilliance spreads over the entire military camp.

Although the New Year is approaching, but war is imminent, everyone will naturally not be in the mood to celebrate the New Year. Dozens of pigs were killed in the barracks on New Year's Eve, and the soldiers even ate the New Year's Eve dinner. Two days later, Xiao Lan and Zhou Yao also separated from the camp in the early morning and officially led the army to the uninhabited land.

In the afternoon that day, Lu Wuming said outside: "Mingyu."

"Father." Lu Zhui opened the curtain, "What's the matter?"

"Why don't you even eat lunch?" Lu Wuming frowned, "Do you really want to have tea and rice?"

"I'm looking at a topographic map." Lu Chai smiled and turned sideways. "Wait, everyone has eaten it. I will pick up two steamed buns."

"With my father, let alone this watchtower, even Yelvxing himself can be captured alive." Lu Wuming sat at the table, "Just rest assured."

"I'm leaving tomorrow." Lu Zhui exhorted, "Yelüxing's martial arts is not high, but there are a lot of tricks to play three abuses. Dad must not take it lightly."

"People with too many crooked ways can hardly become a climate." Lu Wuming patted him, "Don't worry, Chu will win this battle!"

The next day, the east began to appear white, and the white fog in the desert had not yet dissipated. The army of Chu had assembled. Hundreds of banners were hunting in the northwest wind. The young soldiers looked solemn and held long swords and shields tightly in their hands. , The dark iron armor and the dark hills are connected as a whole, and the eyes are endless. The sky and the earth are surging. Except for the sound of the wind, the rest is actually unheard of. Hundreds of thousands of great Chu men are full of pride. Just wait for the horn to sound, they can raise their arms and shout and follow the coach on the boundless journey.

Lu Chai's saber stood on the side of the army across the horse, wearing iron armor and a silver crown, a bit less elegant and suave, and a bit more brave and heroic. After coming to the Northwest Camp for more than half a year, he has always regarded He Xiao as a gentle and cowardly old man, but many things that have happened recently made him look at this General He with admiration-at least a weak and honest person can't bring out this. Ambitious and brave troops. Whether he was deliberately indulging or having ulterior motives, at least at this moment, everyone's purpose is the same, to fight off the invaders together, to return the people to a peaceful and prosperous age, and to be safe and prosperous.

The horns were loud and loud, and hundreds of thousands of Chu army shouted like thunder, straight up to the sky, tearing the sky.

...

A Liu smiled and said, "Girl Red."

Hong Luosha said: "My last name is not Hong."

Ah Liu corrected in time: "Girl."

The Red Raksha shook the horse's rein, trying to throw this annoying spirit away, but was soon chased up. She disappeared patiently, lifted her palm and said: "Looking for death!"

"I don't want to follow the girl either." A Liuyi flinched, "But my father said, I don't have to do anything along the way, I'm only allowed to do this thing, and I will be punished if I don't do it well."

Red Rakshasa said: "You follow me, and I have no more clues or intelligence to tell you."

"I don't have it," Ah Liu said quickly, "Besides, I didn't come here to listen for information."

Hong Luosha turned and looked at him faintly.

After a while, Empress Acacia realized that she hurriedly waved her hand and said, "Girl, don't get me wrong, I'm married and have a wife!"

The Red Rakshasa "chicks": "Auntie doesn't look down on you as a reckless man."

It's best if you don't like it. If you like it, my head hurts. Ah Liu continued to trot on his horse, and kept following her not too far away. The Red Rakshasa was full of confusion, and there was no time to care about these trivial matters with him anymore, and he was in peace all the way. Ah Liu asked his father two or three times what is the use of following the Red Rakshasa like this, but he didn’t get the exact answer. He only said that he would follow him well, as long as he didn’t lose him, he would return to Da Chu. Later, the bride price given to Miss Yue was tripled, and she shook the prestige in front of the old man.

A Liuhehe rubs his hands, this feeling is good.

So the Red Rakshasa had to continue rolling his eyes all the way, poking him alive into a funnel sieve.

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