Half an hour later, all the major acupuncture points on Yan Xiaoyu's body were tapped, so she was finally able to move. The first thing she did when she got up was to lift her feet, kick her legs, and then kick Lao Qian out of the tent.
Yan Xiaoyu was rummaging around in the tent, sweating profusely. She wanted to find a token of Wei Jinhan's, and then go to Butterfly Valley to stop those people from blowing up the lake. She had already rummaged through Wei Jinhan's salute.
But I couldn't find anything handy.
"Princess, look, look..." Lao Qian ran over, and Yan Xiaoyu was already on the verge of explosion. She picked up Lao Qian's ears and wanted to beat him violently, but she found that he was holding a green jade pendant in his hand.
It has Wei Jinhan's name and the Wei family's seal on it.
"Old Qian, you are so good!" Yan Xiaoyu took the jade pendant from Wang Chong's hand, smiled and jumped at Lao Qian, and the two of them ran towards Butterfly Valley with the jade pendant tremblingly.
The war between Wuyue Kingdom and Xiliang Kingdom has been going on and on for many years, and it seems to have become a habit. The first thing the new emperors of the two countries do once they ascend the throne is to declare war on each other.
The common people are suffering, and the soldiers are suffering even more. Their tough men defend the country with their blood, but in the end, they don’t know which rich man has the fat. Above the Butterfly Valley, Fan Ning, the chief guard of the Wei family, is busy making arrangements.
, just waiting for the following two thousand vanguards to lead the enemy troops into Butterfly Valley, he will order people to light explosives, the lake will overflow, and the war between Wuyue Kingdom and Xiliang Kingdom will temporarily come to an end.
In the distance, two men wearing soldiers' clothes ran up. The leader was very handsome and tall. He was wearing a guard's clothes. When he got closer, he realized that this man had a strange face, but he was actually the old housekeeper behind him.
He knew him as the steward of Prince Rui's palace.
Yan Xiaoyu ran from a distance with a jade pendant, followed by Lao Qian.
He showed his token to Fan Ning and cleared his throat, "Fan Ning, listen to the order. Everything here will be handled by Lao Qian. You take everyone and leave quickly. You are not allowed to disobey the order!"
Yan Xiaoyu held the token in her hand, straightened her back, and looked like a loyal minister.
Fan Ning knelt down on one knee, saluted Yan Xiaoyu, and then walked closer to look at the sign. It belonged to the master, but it was hard for him to believe that the master would give him the token. He narrowed his eyes and said, "The master wants you to come.
Accept my mission?"
"That's right!" Yan Xiaoyu raised her chin slightly, staring at Fan Ning with her clear eyes, her right hand resting on the iron sword at her waist. If he didn't obey the order, she would have no choice but to play hard, even though she couldn't beat him.
"Did the master tell you what mission you were asked to take on?" Fan Ning glanced at Lao Qian behind Yan Xiaoyu.
"Explosion, lake." Yan Xiaoyu spoke loudly and responsibly.
Fan Ning frowned. It was true that he was blowing up the lake. This mission was extremely secret. Only he knew about it. Even the dead men hiding behind the lake who were preparing to light the explosives didn't know the true purpose of the mission.
"Commander Fan, take your people and leave quickly. The eldest master has more important things to tell you. It will be bad if you are late!" Yan Xiaoyu looked at Fan Ning provocatively and raised the jade sign higher.
"I can't believe you just based on your jade pendant and your words. Do you have an autographed letter from the eldest son?" Fan Ning raised his eyebrows.
"Hmph! Fan Ning, do you want to do the opposite? Let me tell you, the position of the explosives has been re-adjusted. If there is any mistake in the plan, how many heads do you have to take the responsibility?" Yan Xiaoyu raised her chest and chin.
As she raised her head higher, she could already faintly hear the sound of fighting at the bottom of the mountain, and cold sweat broke out on her palms.
Fan Ning looked her over, then pursed his lips, hesitated for a moment, and waved to the dead soldier hidden behind him, "Let's go!"
Yan Xiaoyu looked at Fan Ning's group of people walking away, and took a long breath. Lao Qian coughed, "Princess, what on earth are you going to do!"
"Why don't you go help me measure the size of the lake?" Yan Xiaoyu gritted her teeth and glared at the useless old money.
She found a dead branch and kept calculating something on the ground. The voice of Lao Qian reporting the size came from behind. Yan Xiaoyu frowned and got closer and closer. The fighting sound in Diegu became louder and louder. She could hear the enemy.
The military bugle sounded, and a layer of fine beads of sweat covered the forehead. The dead branches were written on the ground faster and faster. Finally, when the final result was calculated, the dead branches suddenly broke...
Yan Xiaoyu looked at the numbers on the ground and stood up. With scorching eyes, she drew out the long sword from her waist and ordered angrily, "Old Qian, place the first pile of explosives on the left five feet away from the lake..."
"The second pile is placed three inches away from the cliff, and a stone is placed on top of the explosive to reduce the explosive power of the explosive..."
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Between heaven and earth, Yan Xiaoyu's soft-armored long sword exudes fierce arrogance between her brows, and her standing figure is like a green lotus blooming on a cliff, isolated and independent.
"Princess Princess, why did you change the location of the explosives?"
"Because I can't let two thousand of my colleagues be buried in Butterfly Valley."
"Princess Princess, in this position, three thousand pioneers don't have to die?"
"I don't know, but according to Hooke's law, water will explode behind the Butterfly Valley, and the possibility of drowning the enemy is greater."
"Princess, what is Hooke's law?"
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The sound of killing in the valley has shaken the sky. Under the setting sun, the clouds in the sky are dyed scarlet. The smell of blood in the air is getting heavier and heavier. The layers of gray dust are infected by this noisy murderous aura, densely covering the blood.
of sunshine.
On the other side, Wei Jinhan frowned. Seeing that our army's two thousand vanguards were about to escape from Butterfly Valley, why didn't Fan Ning light the explosives? If the enemy troops were allowed to escape from Butterfly Valley, the consequences would be disastrous.
His fist was clenched closer and closer. Standing on a hill in the distance to watch the battle, he had a bone-deep hatred in his clear eyes. Could it be that Fan Ning betrayed him?
Fan Ning's voice came from behind, "Sir, the steward of Prince Rui's Mansion has taken over the task of his subordinate..."
Before he finished speaking, Wei Jinhan slapped his chest with a palm. Fan Ning's body was like a broken sack, and he fell two feet away, vomiting blood.
"How long have you been following me? How dare you be deceived by her?" Wei Jin's cold eyes had turned from hatred to resentment, and his beautiful face was as cold as snow.
"Sir, she holds your token..."
Before Fan Ning finished speaking, Wei Jinhan had disappeared. There was just a flash of white shadow. He felt his eyes were dazzled. Like a flash of white light, the master had disappeared. His voice like a broken gong echoed in the forest, "Master