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Boritechina nodded and said in a deep voice: "This time, there may be a top-notch killer hiding in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to assassinate. The general must be on guard."
"I gave them three chances in the account just now." Li Luo smiled and continued, "Either I guessed wrong, or the killer of Feipeng Castle is very calm, which is beyond my expectation."
"You suspect another woman?"
Li Luo nodded slowly, looked at Bori Tiechi and laughed loudly: "I suddenly regretted letting them go."
Boritiechi was startled, glanced at Li Luo in surprise, smiled and said, "It's not too late to catch up now."
"Forget it, the moon is dark and the wind is high, so it is not suitable to travel. Take a rest early. The tail behind you is still there, and there is no doubt that there will be another battle in a few days."
Boritechna nodded, and Ulan Bari immediately clasped his fists and saluted and exited the Chinese army tent, looking much more respectful before leaving.
"General, if you want to go to Feipeng Castle in the future, remember to call me." Dari Achi said lightly and left the tent.
Li Luo was slightly startled and looked at Boritiechina, wondering what kind of entanglement this Caohai expert had with Feipeng Castle.
"I don't know much about Dari Achi. General, you can ask Jibu Chuhe. She should know the origin of this person, but I heard that he has a junior fellow student who is good at wielding two swords."
"Two swords?"
"Yes, the Mother-Zi sword."
Li Luo was stunned. If it was the Zimu Sword, he didn't know if it had any connection with the Zimu Sword held by Qian Yi.
Everyone left, and only Hucha Dongchan was left in the tent. He turned the Chinese army's tent upside down and checked again and again to confirm that there was no killer hidden before giving up. Li Luo sat upright and looked at Hucha quietly.
Dongchan was busy, with a gentle smile on his lips.
Hucha Dongchan wiped the sweat from his forehead, sat down opposite Li Luo with a golden sword, and said seriously: "General, you can rest assured, there is no one else in this camp."
"okay."
"Well... Why don't you go to bed, General?"
Li Luo touched the tip of his nose and said helplessly: "Just sleep."
"Oh, that's good." Hucha Dongchan replied, but she didn't mean to get up and leave.
The two of them were in a stalemate, looking at each other with big eyes and small eyes. After a long time, Li Luo said helplessly: "It's getting late, the princess should rest early."
"Um."
"I said it's getting late." Li Luo said in a more serious tone.
"It's getting late." Hucha Dongchan didn't seem to understand the meaning of expelling guests in Li Luo's words, and waited calmly.
Li Luo really had a headache and said helplessly: "How can I sleep if you don't leave?"
Hucha Dongchan muttered in a low voice: "I'm afraid you won't sleep even if I'm gone."
"What?"
"Nothing, I'm leaving." Hucha Dongchan stood up, snorted, turned around and walked out of the tent.
"There is no need to tell anyone about what happened tonight." Li Luo warned.
Hucha Dongchan looked back at Li Luo, frowned and said, "Aren't you afraid that the lieutenants in the army will think you are..."
Looking at Hucha Dongchan who was hesitant to speak, Li Luo smiled softly and said, "Do you think I am a lustful person?"
Hucha Dongchan's face was slightly red and she didn't respond, but the meaning behind her words was self-evident.
"If you misunderstand, just misunderstand. If you can't even take this responsibility, then there is nothing you can take on." Li Luo and Yan smiled and said, "In this way, the generals in the army can feel at ease."
Hucha Dongchan looked at Li Luo blankly, sighed for a long time, bowed and left the Chinese army's tent.
Li Luo stretched and yawned. He should be able to sleep well tonight.
The breeze is gentle and the sun is setting, and a few leaves are idle and sad.
In a simple and spacious tent, three old men from Caohai with ravaged faces gathered around a table, drinking Caohai's strong wine and chatting a few words.
"The sea of grass recently is not peaceful."
"Yes, it almost looks like ten years ago."
"Who would have thought that Caohai would be turned upside down and turned into such a mess by a southerner."
"The world is turned upside down? Lao Pu, these words are a bit flattering to others and destroy your own prestige." An old man with gray hair squinted his eyes, glanced outside the tent, and poured himself a drink.
Another old man wearing a felt hat shook his head when he heard this, and sighed: "Gulan, I'm afraid you haven't heard the news from the outside. If you had heard the news from the outside, you wouldn't think so."
"News from outside? What news?"
"Pumi, Baishui, Lihe, Puli, Wusun Chechi, five tribes have been defeated by this group of southern cavalry. They burned, killed, looted, and committed all kinds of evil. It is not like the reports from Yaoting some time ago.
The news that came over is that these are soldiers from the South, they are just like a group of bandits and thieves, more ferocious than horse thieves."
"Ah, Puli is no match for these vicious southern gangsters? How is this possible!"
"You just came back from Hu Dansi, and you still don't know the details of these southerners. I heard that this group of soldiers is not ordinary southerners. The leader is a prince from Dagan Kingdom in Tiannan. He is brave and good at fighting and has some skills."
"Hey, even if the emperor of the Southerners comes, what will it do?"
"Gulan, don't say this too early. I just heard from a young member of the clan that the southern cavalry defeated Yaoting's Xiongkulu at the Wenshui River a few days ago and retreated.
On the third day, there was a bloody killing by the Wenshui River. The commander of Xiongkulu, Miergan, had an arm cut off by the southern prince, and almost lost his life. Many people were lost, but for the Emperor Sheng Jiucai.
The flying harrier army arrived in time, and Yaoting's Xiongkuru may be lost in the Wenshui River this time."
"What!?" The other two old men in the tent had obviously not heard the news yet, and were shocked when they heard the news. The old man Gulan, who had just been a little unconcerned, frowned and said, "If this is not the case for Meergan,
Puli will definitely not be able to resist the opponents who help the Southerners." After finishing speaking, Gulan took a long breath and asked in disbelief, "Are these Southerners really so powerful?"
"These southerners are not simple, and this news is absolutely true. My nephew just came back from Shule and encountered the Flying Harrier Army on the way. He saw it with his own eyes."
The old men in the tent were all silent and sighed a few times. The wrinkles on their foreheads deepened and they looked sad.
"Forget it. The most hateful thing is that these southerners are extremely vicious and despicable. Lao Pu, have you heard about it?"
The old man Caohai, who was called Lao Pu, sighed, nodded and said, "I heard about it."
"What kind of vicious method is this? Lao Pu, Cha Gan, tell me." Gu Lan leaned forward and listened carefully.
Cha Gan glanced at Lao Pu, took a sip of wine, and moistened his throat. There was hatred in his eyes, not to mention unforgettable, but it was still the same: "These southern soldiers have invaded our tribe in Caohai, burning, killing and plundering."
Don't say anything about it.
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