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After the army marched for dozens of days, the people who circled the Red Raksha all the time, in addition to Ah Liu, had one more Qi Ling. He already knew the past from his father, and he also knew that this sister in red was his cousin-in the family that has been in business for generations, suddenly a mysterious assassin in the desert appeared. He was naturally curious and perturbed. On the one hand, regretting the old things in Qianchen, on the other hand, there was some vague excitement. As long as he was free, he would stand on tiptoe and look at him, his eyes burning even more than Ah Liu.

Ah Liu asked: "Do you eat meat?"

Red Raksha coldly said: "Don't eat."

Ah Liu said again: "Qi Ling asked me to send it. You really don't eat it? Then I can eat it."

Red Raksha was so troubled that he simply turned his back to him.

Ah Liu was humming a little song and chewing meat, and he was in a good mood.

For a few days like this, Qi Ling would send some food over from time to time. He felt that the relationship with his sister was very close, and he proudly boasted when he met everyone.

Red Raksha: "..."

At dusk this day, Lu Chai was holding a bowl of noodles in one hand, and struggling on the sand with a stick in the other. Lu Wuming knocked on his head and said, "Eating is delicious, half-hearted."

"Father." Lu asked, "Where is Senior Yang?"

"At the end of General He." Lu Wuming held a small plate in his hand, "Seeing that you have no appetite lately. I just went to the clerk to ask for some pickles. Let's eat."

Lu Zhui stretched the bowl over, and Lu Wuming glanced at it with a smile, and said with a smile: "This is a pit like a chicken. After you have been pulling it for a long time, it turns out that you only ate a bite of noodles, which is the same problem as when you were a child."

"I was a picky eater when I was young. This time I was thinking about things." Lu Zhuilue was slightly wronged. While defending, he erased the traces on the ground with his feet. That was the route of the Chu army in a few days. It is obviously impossible for hundreds of thousands of troops to pass through the desert silently and appear in front of Yelvxing overnight. Therefore, after everyone discussed, they decided to split the army into several paths. She recklessly moved forward in front of the front battalion to attract the enemy's attention. The rest of the army followed in secret, waiting for the opportunity to move under the cover of the vast sand.

The father and son joked and laughed affectionately on this side. On the other side, the Red Rakshasa jumped down the sand dune blankly and walked in the opposite direction.

A Liu trot with his bowl to keep up, smiling, without complaint.

Upon seeing this, Lu Wuming said, "Your son really has two sons."

Lu Zhuiyile: "How can you see it?"

"Red Rakshasa used to kill people without blinking, but recently he was so stubborn that he lost his temper," Lu Wuming said, "not like a killer, but more like a stubborn lady who has a temper."

"This father is wrong. It is not just A Liu, but also Qi Ling, and many great Chu soldiers." Lu Zhui took another bite of noodles and smiled, "Rough masters of Yishui, is this good? It’s easy for a girl to come here. She looks pretty. Everyone is naturally happy. If you eat a roasted whole lamb, you have to pick the best leg meat and send it over. People's hearts are all long meat. It's not uncommon to be heated."

Qi Ling smiled brightly: "Sister."

The Red Rakshasa briefly and powerfully said: "Go away."

Qi Ling: "..."

So fierce.

The moon was bright this night, and there was silence in Xilan Country's camp. Yelvxing stood on the high hill and looked at a big sand pit not far away. It was stained with blood, where the warriors of the cemetery usually train. As in the rumors, they are not like humans, or even savages, they are really more like monsters, bloodthirsty and cruel, no pain, and their cloudy eyes are always shining with mania and anger. It seems that they can only rely on endless killing. In order to relieve the boredom in my heart a little.

"The king." Hu Dahan also hurriedly boarded the high post. "There was news from the outpost just now that a Chu army has already reached the Hu Yanggou at this time. It is led by the vanguard officer She Mang and has about 20,000 people. Coming for our army camp."

"Twenty thousand Chu army?" Yelvxing frowned, "Is He Xiao crazy?"

Hu Dahan said: "I also feel that this matter is unreasonable. They have been sent to investigate, and they will be reported as soon as there is news."

"Except for She Mang?" Yelvxing asked, "Who else?"

Hu Dahan said: "I haven't seen the other generals, Lu Mingyu and Xiao Lan seem to have not gone together."

"The Chu army has a lot of tricks, don't take it lightly." Yelvxing thought for a moment, and said, "Order to go down, and the whole camp should be more prepared."

"Yes." Hu Dahan said again, "I still have another idea."

Yelvxing said: "Uncle, please speak."

"Since the other party has 20,000 people here this time, we might as well let out some cemetery warriors and let them try the water." Hu Dahan said, "and also frustrated Da Chu's arrogance by the way."

"Okay." Yelvxing nodded: "Then leave it to Uncle."

Hu Dahan agreed, and the two of them had time to go back to the camp, but there was a sudden noise in front of them. A flare is soaring, it is a signal that an enemy is coming.

Hu Dahan was shocked: "Could it be that in addition to the 20,000 people, Da Chu also sent other troops?"

"It's not like, there is only one flare." Yelvxing turned on his horse and ran towards the riot.

The ghosts in the barracks were crying and howling, screaming. Everyone has not figured out whether this rickety black shadow falling from the sky is a human or a ghost. They were awakened in their sleep, and they had been chopped off their arms after they had grasped the bedside long knife before they could resist. They lowered their heads again. I happened to see a steel knife through his chest. The raging fire ignited the tent, and the air was filled with a scorching smell. With the help of the northwest wind, more than a dozen tents were swallowed by the fire soon. The one-armed old woman had a pair of blood-red eyes and skinny hands. The life-threatening claws rushed to the man on horseback.

"Protect the King!" the cavalry shouted. Yelvxing drew the knife out of its sheath and knocked the one-armed old woman to the ground. The others rushed forward and fought with her again. Hu Dahan also caught up at this time. After seeing the situation, he was slightly surprised and said, "There is only one person?"

"She's the only one." Yelvxing said, "but the skill is not low."

As soon as Hu Dahan waved his hand, archers immediately surrounded him. More soldiers also flew over, biting the one-armed old woman like blood-sucking lice, and exhausted all of their efforts to finally completely contain her.

At this time, the sky was shining slightly, the blazing fire was extinguished, the scorched remnants were still in blue smoke, various tables, chairs and wooden stakes fell to the ground, and wounded soldiers lined up in front of the medical tent. Cried out in pain. This kind of tragic situation, if it were just ransacked by an army, but there was only one attacker, or an old woman with a one-armed hunchback, and it was more than embarrassing to spread it out. Yeluxing looked at the woman who was **** by the five flowers in front of him, but was still swearing, and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

The one-armed old woman looked at him with a sorrowful smile, but did not speak anymore and only gave a savage sip.

Yeluxing remembered that before Red Luosha left, he had said that there was a master in the Chu army camp, who was as vicious and murderous as an old woman, and should be the person in front of him. But with such a push, he couldn't tell what Da Chu really wanted to do-first send an old woman to sneak an attack, and then send an army of 20,000 people to make these two groups of people line up to die for nothing?

Hu Dahan was also a little puzzled. He sent someone to take the one-armed old woman down first, and said, "What does the king think?"

"How many days will She Mang's army get here?" Yelvxing asked.

Hu Dahan said: "Seventh, can you send someone to lead the army to fight?"

"You don't have to leave the camp, just stay where you are, so as not to fall into the trap of the Chu army." Yelvxing said, "Intensify training those cemetery warriors to prepare to meet the enemy."

Hu Dahan agreed and went down to prepare. Yelvxing went out of the big tent alone, watching the red sun gushing out in the distance, but there was only a sinking ember in his eyes.

...

Zhou Yao spit out the sand in his mouth fiercely and looked at the sky hanging over tomorrow. He had never thought that the sun was so damnable. The tens of thousands of troops behind them also looked happy, and they only had to lift the four people from the Youyouquan to the sky-there have been no one in despair since ancient times, and everyone had a mentality of death before they set off. Who ever wanted to be in the sand? After dozens of days of trekking directionlessly, he really managed to get out.

Xiao Lan also breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Zhou Yao: "Thanks."

"I don't know what happened to the army." Zhou Yao sat on the sand and glanced at the direction of the Hehe Desert. He couldn't wait to see the signal flares sent by He Xiao, flanking back and forth against the Xilan State army.

"Let’s find a quiet place to camp." Xiao Lan patted him on the shoulder, "Half of the mission has been completed on this trip, and the rest is just waiting.

The vanguard officer She Mang at the other end also arrived at his destination smoothly a few days later. He lined up in front of the Xilan Kingdom camp. The battle flag waved and screamed. Although there were only 20,000 people, he roared alive. One hundred thousand posture. Because this reality is too inexplicable, although the two sides say that there is a great disparity in strength, Xilan's army did not dare to act rashly, and only guarded strictly under Hu Dahan's order and did not initiate an attack.

"This group of grandchildren." She Mang cursed and raised his hand again. The army of the opposite Xilan Kingdom clenched their shields and spears. When he was about to order an attack, but only two of them rode out on horseback for a while, without any weapons. , On the contrary, "Wala" unfolded a scroll of brocade in his hand and began to recite aloud.

Although many people in Xilan's army are fluent in Chinese, none of them can understand what the other party is saying. Then they look at their strange outfits, barefooted, covered with bells and chicken feathers, and painted on their faces. He didn't look like a soldier at all, so he hurried to report to Yelvxing, saying that the enemy had a wizard in front of the battle.

The scorching sun burned so much pain in people's hearts. The two soldiers from Minzhong on horseback smoked in their throats, and they felt bitter. It turned out that it was still a chore.