They were at least two days away from the scout camp. Fortunately, the sun is now out, and the road is not as slippery as the rainy days ago. A few soldiers who were seriously injured because of the raid of wolves last night used a simple stretcher built by Ye Wan to carry the two healthy soldiers. The rest of them were slightly injured and didn't care about the pain in their wounds, and gritted their teeth and rushed forward.

Along the way, Ye Wan and Zhen Yu explained the process of meeting the Northern Han people, the soldiers of the seven teams were shocked. It was because Dachang Pingling seemed to be a natural chasm between Dayan and Northern Han that it was able to preserve the peace for several years. At this time, the Northern Han people actually had a way to pass Pingling, which was like a thunderclap hitting everyone's heart.

If the Northern Han wanted to invade the Central Plains, it would take at least more than a month to enter from Kinmen Pass or Yuyan Pass, not to mention that it would take several months to reach Luofeng City. At this time, they would be like a back door that could directly lead to the hinterland of the guards of the western army. How could people not be surprised?

Ye Wan was more optimistic than them. Although he was not sure about the number of Northern Han people this time, judging from the Northern Han soldiers they encountered, they had just entered Pingling to investigate the situation and had no sure way to invade Pingling.

The soldiers of Team 7 looked at the Northern Han people whose joints were broken and their chins were removed and their chins were removed, and they couldn't help but shrink their necks. Zhen Yu said that this was done by Ye Baihu to prevent him from sneak attacking the people of Team 7 or committing suicide, so he turned into a useless person... Despite this, Ye Baihu's technique was really shocking.

"Ye Baihu, we haven't found all herbs yet. It's only five days passed. Will people gossip if they return to the camp?" A soldier asked with some difficulty with several bags on his back.

Zhen Yu replied: "In extraordinary times, we have to go down the mountain to finish the training early. We don't know how many Northern Han people are in Pingling, so we should report to our superiors as soon as possible. Ying Qianhu and many brothers were also seriously injured. It is important to go back to treat earlier." After several days of running and fighting, Zhen Yu also had an unignorable temperament. It was not that everyone knew that he was a general, and that he was frightened or flattered when he saw him, but like Ye Wan, what he said made people want to obey. Zhen Yu didn't have time to change into clean clothes, and his body was covered with mud and blood stains. Fang Siyi helped him easily deal with the bandages on his arms and legs. It was full of wild game with bandages.

The soldiers of the seventh team were led by Ye Wan for a whole day. They didn't have so much time to build sheds or hunt, but instead found a clean place or sit down on the trees to rest. Ye Wan didn't allow them to make fires and barbecue meat. Everyone picked wild fruits and vegetables and swallowed them in cold water. The scene was a bit miserable for a while.

"Have it over tonight, I guess we will see the guard post guarding the mountain for half a day tomorrow." Ye Wan wiped a fruit and handed it to Zhou Jian, who looked a little ugly. He stood up and checked the injured soldiers. Several seriously injured soldiers, including Ying Qianhu, were still in a coma. Although Fang Siyi was taking care of him, they were bumping on the simple stretcher all day long. Their wounds became a bit worse, and the bandages dyed red and tied the wounds. Several people even started to have high fever. The other slightly injured soldiers were not much better. The wounds were more or less cracked and bleeding.

Ye Wandao was not injured, but her lower abdomen was a little uncomfortable. She was still wearing yesterday's military uniform and had no time to change it. The originally gray-black military uniform had been dyed black and purple at this time, and was wrapped dryly around her body.

Suddenly, in the dark dark night, there was only a "whoosh" sound, and a rough-style feather arrow broke through the air. Ye Wan's expression condensed, and at the same time, he picked up the feather arrow beside Zhou Jian at an extremely fast speed and shot it out. He collided with the flying feather arrow in the air, and a small firelight lit up.

Zhen Yu's face was not very good either. They were already rushing like this and were caught up by the Northern Han people. I am afraid that as soon as they left, the Northern Han people's companions found their bodies.

"Everyone escorted the seriously injured Doctor and Junfang to leave first, and had the strength to stop them with me." In the dark night, even though no one could see Ye Wan's appearance clearly, he could clearly feel a thin but powerful figure standing in front, bent his bow and arrow and pointed directly into the darkness.

"I'll stay, you guys will carry the people away!"

"No, I'll do it. I'm slightly injured. If you have a wrist injury, you can't lift the knife at all!"

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up!" This was Duan Hongyang's voice.

"I stayed!"

"You take the people away!"

Hearing that the soldiers behind him were all quarreling to stay behind the palace, Ye Wan couldn't help but curl up the corner of her mouth: "There are injuries in the hands and feet and the seriously injured people, and those who are not injured will be left behind." She paused, and a sneer came from the dark night, "Dare to act wildly on the head of the Zhenxi Army and let them see the power."

Her arrangements were quick and there was no room for everyone to refute. Soon, more than a dozen soldiers quickly lifted up a few stretchers and ran towards the scout camp more than ten miles away.

The remaining dozens of people gathered together, raised their weapons, either bows, swords or swords, shining with cold light against the back of the moonlight. In the dark, a northern Han man said a series of words, and then dozens of arrows shot towards them.

Ye Wankiaofei shot his bow and arrow, and shouted in a low voice: "Everyone should not fight. He thought that the brothers who left first would fight for time. After disrupting the offensive of the Northern Han people, he retreated immediately!" Judging from the arrows shot, the Northern Han people came this time, at least dozens of people, at least as many as theirs. Whether they wanted to destroy the Northern Han or the Northern Han people to kill them to silence them, it was not easy. Then the easiest thing was to let the seven teams of injured soldiers leave first and return to the camp to report the news. They just dragged them and rushed towards the direction of the scout camp.

Ye Wan did not use a dagger, but instead grabbed the strong arrows with bare hands. Although her eyes were ruthless and accurate, she could not resist the powerful people in the Northern Han Dynasty. In a short while, the palm of her palm was worn out, and a lot of blood was oozing out.

Zhou Jian shot arrows in the direction of the northern Han people in the moonlight. He saw a sharp eye that there were a lot of blood on the arrow thrown away by Ye Wan, and quickly handed her a knife: "Brother Ye, don't use your hands!"

Many people could feel the tiger's mouth numb when they waved the arrows with their swords. While sighing at the natural divine power of the Northern Han people, they saw Ye Baihu intercepting many bows and arrows by one person, and they couldn't help but smack their tongues. Ye Baihu is really a terrifying existence than the Northern Han people!

Ye Wan was upset by the rounds of arrow rain and hit Zhen Yu's arm: "Looking at this place, take them to retreat in the direction of the scout camp for an hour. Don't be anxious, don't expose your back to the Northern Han people."

"What are you doing?" Zhen Yu was angry when he knew that this guy was going to take risks again, but before he could finish his words, Ye Wan disappeared into the night. Zhen Yu angrily picked up the bow and arrow that someone fell on the ground, and shot three arrows in a row in a row in the direction of the Northern Han people, and received two screams.

Many soldiers were covered with lottery, but fortunately, not many seriously injured people. Zhen Yu pinched Shichen in his heart. Seeing that they had been withholding for an hour, the attacking arrows were obviously fewer, but Ye Huan was not able to recover. He gritted his teeth, thinking that Ye Wan had to torture the second battle rules they set on the second day after Ye Wan came, and the superiors must obey absolutely what they said. He forcibly suppressed his worries and said in a deep voice: "Everyone listens to my orders, and use his current formation to stabilize and slowly retreat to the south!"

Zhou Jian couldn't help but be shocked: "Retreat? Where is Brother Ye?"

"This is Ye Wan's order!" Zhen Yu glanced at him. He also wanted to pull Ye Wan out and cut him into pieces, and then bounced her forehead to ask her what she wanted to do. He really thought she was a slap. But if he didn't listen to her, he took the soldiers of the seventh team to retreat, she would definitely cut him first after she came back!

"Zhou Jian, listen to Brother Yu, Ye... Brother is fine!" Duan Hongyang's fat face was also covered with blood, and his eyes were calm.

Zhou Jian wanted to say something, but he heard Zhen Yu blushing and shouting: "She is so capable, maybe she has already wiped out most of the Northern Han people by herself!" As if in response to his words, the attacking arrows were much less, and from time to time, bursts of exclamations came.

Zhou Jian was convinced of Brother Ye’s ability, so he nodded and slowly retreated southwest with the crowd.

Everyone walked for about an hour and there was no attack behind them. Then they breathed a sigh of relief. Not far away, many torches rushed towards their own direction. Everyone was heartbroken and they were already approaching the scout camp. Could it be that there were still people from Northern Han?

Zhen Yu narrowed his eyes: "It's the person from the scout camp, it's the Ma Duwei! And... Brother Chiyu!"
Chapter completed!