Li Luo smiled mischievously, patted the cloth bag on his body, and said: "I took away the three volumes of Mu Kuo Yi Zhi, but the rest of the treasures were left on the ground."
g?e?．?c?n" Seeing Mu Zong's nervous expression, Li Luo smiled hoarsely and said: "It's just Mu Kuo's record of state affairs, not a training method for death guards."
Mu Zong laughed, obviously not believing that Li Luo left the treasure without taking it, and only took a few insignificant volumes. Li Luo didn't explain much. Seeing that everyone calmed down a little, he raised his hands and saluted: "Mu Zong
, let’s say goodbye, see you later.”
Mu Zong sighed and said: "This is the only way. I don't know when I can get drunk with the general. I may not be the opponent of the general in leading the troops, but if I drink, the general may not be able to defeat me."
Li Luo smiled and continued: "Mou Shuai is too modest. When the battle is over, we can find a quieter place and I will have a good drink with Mourinho."
"Okay." Mu Zong shouted and said: "General, remember what you said today. You will not come back until you are drunk. Please."
Li Luo nodded with a smile, glanced at the people under Mu Xiao, and said in a low voice: "Everyone, please get on your horse and come with me."
The few of them were speechless. They took the empty horses brought out by the Mu Tianlang Army lieutenants, jumped up, and hid among the Mu Tianlang cavalry.
Li Luo saluted again, and he and Yun Wuyan mounted their horses together. Mu Zong was enthusiastic, and after a while he stopped his horse, saluted far away, and said loudly: "General, I won't send you off, so go on."
Li Luo thanked him with a smile, suddenly remembered something, and said loudly: "By the way, Mourinho, I stayed in the same inn with a member of your country's Zoroastrian Cult for a few days a few days ago."
Mu Zong raised his eyebrows: "But Yi Xiao?"
"Exactly."
"Where is he now?"
"Dead." Li Luo said softly.
"Dead? How did he die?" Mu Zong's expression changed slightly and he asked anxiously.
"I killed him." He said in a cold voice.
The generals behind Mu Zong shouted and all stared at Leng Bing. Mu Zong's face was as dark as water. After a long time, he suddenly laughed loudly and said: "Die well, die well. Since the general speaks out, he must have a clear conscience. Zoroastrian Cult
Commander Nakamoto would say on his own, don’t take it to heart, General. The General is my friend, Mu Zong, and everyone in worshiping fire is the General’s own people. If the General doesn’t attack these black sheep, I will not let him go.
"
Li Luo looked desolate, sighed slightly, then smiled and said, "When I get back to Guannan, I will personally edit a letter to prevent Mourinho from being embarrassed."
Mu Zong waved his hand and shouted: "No need, the general still can't trust me. I have to trouble the general to come forward for such a trivial matter. Isn't it too shameful for me to do this?"
Li Luo thanked him, said nothing more, gave a distant salute, and galloped away. Mu Zong sent out more than fifty cavalrymen to see him off, and Li Luo did not refuse, and galloped towards Dizhou with everyone.
After walking for several miles, looking back, I could still see Mu Zong looking at each other from a distance on a sand dune.
The horses raced faster, and after a few hours, everyone had left the ruined city of Mukuo. Mu Zong and his entourage had long since disappeared, but the fifty soldiers under Mu Zong were still following Li Luo.
Huchajing stopped his horse, looked at the fire-worshiping cavalry, and said with a smile: "You don't have to send me off any more, please go back quickly."
The leading general heard the words and respectfully replied: "General Hucha, we have been ordered by the commander-in-chief to send you all safely out of the Western Region. If we go back at this time, the commander-in-chief will definitely blame us for disobeying the military order."
Huchajing Yun Gong smiled, and the faces of all the worshiping fire generals changed. Huchajing's expression turned pale and he said slowly: "If you send me off again, then I have to invite you to drink at my Guannan camp, otherwise it should be
You will be accused of not knowing etiquette."
The expressions of the fire-worshiping generals tightened and they looked at each other. Li Luowen said: "You guys go back, the Western Region is in turmoil now, and Mourinho also needs manpower around him. You go back and tell Mourinho that this general asked you not to see him off. He must be
I won’t blame you.”
The leading general pondered for a moment, then bowed heavily and said: "Since the general said so, I won't send the generals off. We'll just say goodbye. General, be careful on the way."
Li Luo nodded and returned the salute. The worshiping fire generals immediately turned their horses and galloped towards the ruined city of Mukuo.
Huchajing curled his lips, sneered, and said nothing.
Everyone no longer stopped, and quickly whipped up their horses. The Mu Tianlang soldiers were chatting and laughing along the way, but they were talking about some interesting things that happened in the Guannan camp after Li Luo left.
The one who talked about it the most was Hucha Dongchan, the deputy general of Changshui Camp. Huchajing was his elder brother, but unexpectedly he often spoke ill of his sister behind his back. From the looks of it, he was even more enthusiastic than others.
Yun Wuyan endured it for a long time, but finally laughed. Tang Tang's beautiful eyes flashed, and he looked at the eloquent Huchajing with a look of surprise. He really couldn't imagine how an elder brother could arrange his own sister like this.
Tang Tang turned his head and glanced at his brother, thoughtfully.
This time when I came to Mukuo Remnant City, except for the three generals, all the officers under my command were Tianlangqi from the Chinese army. Qian Yi and Zhu Zhi were also in the army. They had seen Li Laohua and were very close to him. Tang Mengjue and others saw it.
They were all shocked. The generals in front of them were so powerful that they rarely got along well with each other. Looking at the world, Mu Tianlang was probably the only one there. The fear in the eyes of Song Wuxin and Song Wuxia became more and more serious.
Most of the Mu Tianlang generals were talking on the road, and the others under Mu Xiao made little noise. After walking for a hundred miles, Taishu Gu couldn't hold himself back and asked in a deep voice: "Does what happened just now have nothing to do with it?"
Li Luo woke up and only focused on chatting with the generals. For a moment, he forgot that a few of them had not met the Mu Tianlang generals before. He chuckled and said, "Uncle, I'm neglecting you. I forgot to introduce you. I was just here."
I would like to give my crowning words to the fire-worshipping generals. This is Yun Wuyan, the deputy commander of our Mu Tianlang Army, General Hucha, the leader of the Yueqi Battalion, and Chi Li, the leader of the infantry battalion. They are both my relatives.
Wei, Qian Yi and Zhu Zhi." When the generals were called, they all saluted Taishu Gu, and Taishu Gu hurriedly returned the salute.
Yun Wuyan smiled and said, "But Uncle Zhuozhou?"
Taishu Gu hurriedly said: "Exactly, my uncle Taishu Xianyun, who was an official in the same dynasty as all the generals, has been wandering around the rivers and lakes. The general must have never heard of it."
Yun Wuyan laughed and said, "How could I not have heard of Taishu Gu, a young expert from Taishu's family who split mountains and seas?"
Taishu Gu was so flattered that he didn't even dare to say anything. Although Taishu's family was famous, the few people in front of him were all famous generals, and they were not on the same level as himself.
Li Luo smiled slightly and continued: "Senior Mu Xiao Xia Mu, the young master Tang Mengjue of the Tang family in Shuzhou and his sister Tang Tang, the young master Liuyunzhanliu, and the two young masters Song Wuxin and Song Wuxia of the Tiannan Song family." Li Luo one by one.
After revealing everyone's identities, Jiuniang avoided them because she didn't know her nature. (To be continued.)