Yun Wuluo and Mu Zhao went to the rear of the war together.
After arriving there, they first called the leading young general. They heard that Mu Zhao said that his soldiers should build snowmen and try to build them as high as them. They were a little confused.
They suspected that the princess saw that they were too idle and wanted to find something for them to do.
But the entire Mu family army knows that in the Mu family, one must listen to the little princess.
They nodded.
Mu Zhao said: "After the snowmen are made, you let them put on your clothes first and stand outside the camp as guards, and then tuck some of them into the bed..."
"Princess!" A young general refused.
"Princess, it's not that we don't want to listen to you. What we are guarding is the rations of the soldiers at the front. We cannot play house with you, otherwise the food and grass will be destroyed and we will not escape the consequences."
"It's not about playing house, it's about inviting you into the urn."
They looked puzzled.
Mu Zhao explained, "As of now, I won't hide it from you. There are actually a large number of enemies behind us, including insiders, totaling 50,000 people. We currently don't know how many people he will send to attack us.
But what I know is that if there is a real head-to-head confrontation, we may not be able to keep this food and grass even if we fight to the death.
I asked the snowmen to pretend to be humans, and arranged two people in each tent to hide in the tent, and kill the enemies while they were confused.
The rest of the people who have more people, please stay away under the moonlight and form a large encirclement outside. When you need to attack, I will set off the Mu Family Army's signal fireworks."
Yun Wuluo said, "We will definitely guard the food and grass. Just watch our fireworks come in."
A young general asked Yun Wuluo, "Why should we trust you?"
Yun Wuluo pulled out the soft knife and flipped his wrist. The man only saw a flash of light.
One piece of hair fell loosely from his temples.
Yun Wuluo said: "The Xueying Clan, the patriarch's personal disciple, and thirty people from the Xueying Clan, can they keep their food and grass?"
After he finished speaking, a group of men in black appeared around the camp.
Mu Zhao looked at Yun Wuluo in surprise.
But then, he felt relieved. Only the Xueying clan could teach Yun Wuluo this skill.
The young generals were speechless and nodded in a daze, "Okay... we will do it immediately."
After they all left, Mu Zhao asked Yun Wuluo, "The Blood Ying Clan..."
Yun Wuluo said nervously: "Zhaozhao, I'm sorry, the Xueying clan's reputation is not very good outside. I didn't admit it to you at the time..."
"It's okay," Mu Zhao interrupted his explanation, "I'm a little curious and want to ask, who is the leader of the Xueying Clan?"
"I don't know his identity or age. He always wears a mask."
"Okay..." Mu Zhao said half-jokingly: "It doesn't matter if he is the emperor."
After she finished speaking, Yun Wuluo remained silent for a while.
Mu Zhao turned to look at her stiffly, "Is it really possible?"
If he were the leader of the Xueying Clan, it would be terrible.
Everything they do must be under his control.
Yun Wuluo shook his head, "I reviewed it carefully and found it impossible, because when I was in the Xueying clan, my master never left the Xueying clan, and during that time, the emperor was always in the capital."
Mu Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time he was thinking, could the emperor in the capital be disguised as someone wearing a human skin mask?
Then she shook her head.
impossible!
The emperor loves power so much that he cannot allow a substitute to sit on his throne for a long time.
Mu Zhao was sure that he was not the one and said assuredly: "That's good."
"But..." Yun Wuluo said with a serious expression, "I have a senior brother, I don't know his age. He has never appeared since I went to the Xueying Clan. It is said that his strength is on par with the master."
Mu Zhao: "......"
She shook her head and said, "No, it can't be the emperor's. It can't be such a coincidence."
Although she said these words, she still walked out nervously, "Let's go and watch what they are doing. You let the brothers of the Xue Ying Clan go outside and watch first, and don't let the spies come in."
Yun Wuluo also nodded cautiously, "Okay."
The Mu family's army moved very quickly. Half an hour after Mu Zhao finished speaking, they had already prepared their weapons, set up an ambush, and all those who needed to evacuate had evacuated.
Mu Zhao and Yun Wuluo were waiting in front of the tent containing food.
An hour later......no movement.
Two hours later...still no movement.
Until midnight, when people were most sleepy, an arrow with fire suddenly shot at the food tent.
Mu Zhao drew out his spear and pushed aside the flaming arrow.
Immediately afterwards, a series of flaming arrows were shot in this direction.
Mu Zhao, Yun Wuluo and thirty other people from the Xueying clan blocked all these arrows, and most of them were thrown back by them.
Therefore, those archers were all dead in less than a quarter of an hour.
Mu Zhao and Yun Wuluo flew to the front of the camp.
I saw some enemy soldiers trying to strangle the necks of the standing soldiers, and I was about to wipe their necks, but as soon as my hands touched them, I was shocked by the cold touch.
They said softly, and with a push of their hands, Snowman's head fell to the ground.
They were startled. Mu Zhao, Yun Wuluo and the Mu family army who had been ambushing them harvested the enemy's heads together.
The same goes for those who blend into the camp.
The enemy who attacked suddenly thrust his sword into the quilt, but was covered in snow water.
When they were stunned, someone suddenly came out from under the camp and killed them. This chapter has been completed!