The Military Logistics Department of the Sky Eagle City was a rare time to be generous and equipped the dead camp with the best equipment. More than 3,000 soldiers were fully equipped with war horses. The dead camp soldiers who had lost their restraint were surprised by their wildness. The entire team quickly crossed the mountain pass defense line and entered the Taiken Mountains. The sunlight above their heads was still shining with a soft light.

The entire team did not stop and directly penetrated into the outer periphery of the Taiken Mountains. The snow-covered mountains gradually began to rise and fall as everyone penetrated deeper, and Sikong Haoxuan ordered camping on the spot.

In the camp, Sikong Haoxuan began to summon Bamo in his soul. Fortunately, Bamo was composed of countless insects and had no idea of ​​fatigue. Otherwise, such frequent trips to and from the imperial capital and southern Xinjiang would have been exhausted to death.

After sending the summoning order in his soul, Sikong Haoxuan sighed in his heart, "The biggest weakness of the connection with Bamo's soul is that it cannot deliver complex information beyond a certain distance. He can only make a simple summon. Is it because my cultivation is not enough?"

Bamo obviously completely mastered the instinct of insects to travel through space, and perfectly matched with insects. The legendary ability of billions of incarnations may be realized in him.

"Master, what are you asking?" Bamo appeared silently in Sikong Haoxuan's tent.

"Have Xueer and the others arrived in Yongcheng?"

"Yes, the old servant sent them yesterday."

Sikong Haoxuan thought for a moment, "Bamer, go and bring Baron and Lan Miller."

After Bamo left, Sikong Haoxuan walked out of the camp. The cold wind in the mountains made him shivering. Looking at the cold pine covered with snow all over the mountain, the green in the snow made him quietly appreciate it for a long time. The snowflakes in the sky were once again beautiful, bringing Sikong Haoxuan out of his own world.

"Nanxing, go and call Gou Youlai." After there was no war, he followed Sikong Haoxuan like a piece of wood, and walked towards the camp in the distance.

Looking at Nan Xing's back, Sikong Haoxuan sighed slightly, "He is coming..."

A moment later, a soldier followed Nan Xing to Sikong Haoxuan, "Battery Commander, come to me."

Sikong Haoxuan nodded to the seemingly ordinary soldier in front of him, "Gouyou, we have a tail behind us, you go and clean it up."

"Okay." Gou You saluted Sikong Haoxuanwei and walked towards the forest behind him.

From the dead camp camp, under the cold pine a few hundred meters away, there were voices coming from the snow, "Captain, these damn prisoners actually stopped to camp. Should we go over and warn them?"

The snow on the ground trembled slightly with the sound, "Shut up, go and warn those prisoners who killed without blinking? Do you really know if you still have a brain?"

The previous voice was a little aggrieved, "But our team is responsible for monitoring them. If they are allowed to stay, I am afraid that I will not be able to explain when I go back."

"How could they stay? Haven't you seen the mountain ahead? They must have stopped to place horses and we will go back when they enter the mountain."

"Captain, let's go back privately?"

"Hmph, those damn nobles really think we are idiots? Just a few of us follow them and will be killed sooner or later."

"Team..." A few black silks were so eye-catching in the snow. The air pierced through a cold pine with a slight whistling sound, and instantly shot into the snow underground. A dazzling bright red appeared on the snow, adding a bit of color to the white ground.

Gou You jumped off the cold pine, and a few black silks were taken back by him like living things. When he walked to the side of a few bright snow, his honest face seemed to have a hint of pain and bowed to the snow. If his comrades in the dead camp stood beside him, he would definitely joke, "Okay, stop pretending."

With the consent of Sikong Haoxuan in the dead camp, the few people who did not need to use the butcher knife included Gou You in front of him. This habitual criminal who was engaged in the murder profession before he was imprisoned looked like an honest farmer, simple and honest. His weapon was the proud work of the dwarf Deckney, with nine black iron fine silks, with more than a thousand Buddhas carved on it.

As soon as it got dark, Bamo sent the two orcs to the death camp. In the camp tent, Sikong Haoxuan looked at Balong and Lan Miller who had not seen each other for a long time and had already entered the setting sun level, and sighed in his heart, "Time flies so fast."

Baron and Lan Miller knelt in front of Sikong Haoxuan, "I have met the young master."

Sikong Haoxuan raised his hand and asked them to get up, "Lan Miller, how are you settled in Yongcheng?"

"Young master, Tar bought a large mansion for us. Uman and Wick protected Xueer to live in the mansion. Tar's thumb is specifically responsible for the Yongcheng brothel branch and all things in the mansion." Lan Miller reported to Sikong Haoxuan about the situation in Yongcheng.

"Young Master, I see that the Elder Pavilion in the family has not given up on Xueer. Before we come, I warned her with thumb, saying that there are some suspicious people near our house." Lan Miller continued.

Sikong Haoxuan sighed, "The hidden power of the family that has been rooted in the empire for hundreds of years is really scary."

"Young master, I originally wanted to kill all the suspicious people, but Boss Wu used his little bug to scare me and let it climb on me every day, saying that I would not let me act in vain." Baron seemed extremely aggrieved and almost cried to Sikong Haoxuan. It seemed that he was very scared by the little bug.

Sikong Haoxuan ignored Baron's cry and kicked him, "Go, you and Lan Miller are familiar with each other in the camp." Then, a thought flashed through his mind, "Yeah, the feeling of feet remains the same."

"Bamo, don't go back to the imperial capital. Go to Yongcheng and take good care of Wuman and his house. There are really people who are not open to their eyes, let them disappear quietly." Sikong Haoxuan was a little worried about Xueer in Yongcheng and ordered Bamo.

“Yes, master.”

It was late at night, and Sikong Haoxuan, who was in the middle of the silence, suddenly opened his eyes. He felt that several soul fluctuations were coming from hundreds of meters away from the camp.

"Is it necessary to monitor the dead camp a master at Xiaoyue? Is the Tianying Military Headquarters too extravagant?" Sikong Haoxuan was a little puzzled. Suddenly, his face changed. Before he could speak, Beichen's anxious cry came from outside the tent, "Battery Commander, go quickly, someone is going to carry out a magic attack on us." The man came with the voice and Beichen rushed into the tent.

Sikong Haoxuan walked quickly outside the tent. The black sky was covered by dazzling fire clouds. The strong fire element visible to the naked eye rushed and rolled in the air. The top of the tall cold pine had been ignited, and an inexplicable pressure filled the entire camp.

Sikong Haoxuan looked at the sky with his eyes condensed. He didn't know much about magic, but he didn't know the specific function of magic at this time, and he didn't have time to study it. He said decisively: "Beichen, you command."

The soldiers in the dead camp, no longer the unorganized prisoners in the past, seemed extremely silent in such an environment, and there was no trace of panic in the camp.

"Everyone, evacuate quickly to the north." Beichen's short voice resounded throughout the camp.

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