Chapter 61

Half a day later, at the border gate, the long feather army camp.

Qin Shan took several people back to the camp and called a doctor to heal Baimeike and others. He watched the military doctor diagnose the patient while listening to Xiao Yingran.

"I have been looking for them since the Master Liu and Wu Anger were separated in the forest. Later, I took my master and sister to look for them near the entrance of the cave, but after walking the Jiao, the entrance of the cave was not found. , I finally gave up and wanted to find you in the northwest."

More than a month?

Qin Shan raised his eyebrows. In this way, Wu'er and Liu Han fell into deep acupuncture points. During the period, even Xiao Yingran could not find them for a month. But how Wu Anger got away afterwards and why Liu Han has not been seen so far is another mystery. No anger, no, Feng Qiwu's current status is not what it used to be, and now he is busy with wars, Qin Shan has never had time to ask him the truth.

"What's the matter with Tibetan wind? How could Uncle Bai get hurt?" Qin Shan asked.

"Young Master Tibetan." Xiao Yingran sighed, "We didn't know that Young Master Zang had not been cleaned of the poison. He had a sudden attack on the road and injured Master. My junior sister and I tried our best to contain Young Xia Tibetan. , But both Master and I were injured and had difficulty in moving, so we had to mix with the refugees who fled south with a single injury, almost..."

Almost caught by the refugees to be human flesh soup.

So it sounds like a heroic twilight, and the tiger falls to the sun.

Qin Shandao: "I will send a message for Lord Pugu to come over as soon as possible to heal the two of them." He glanced at the unconscious Tibetan Feng, and thought that this person was the only disciple of the nameless valley except Yan Mobei, and it was a moment of distress. Words.

Xiao Yingran naturally heard the rumors of Wuminggu on the way to escape. He sighed and said: "If Young Master Zang wakes up and knows the truth, I don't know how to grieve."

Qin Shanxin said, if Tibetan wind wakes up, knowing that the only junior will also rush to take revenge, he is afraid that he will vomit blood again.

Thinking of Yan Mobei, Qin Shan was upset. He took the name of the general of the town, and it took more than a month to go northwest. During this period, he kept inquiring about Yan Mobei, but there was no news at all.

When Qin Shan was worried, Ling Bing brought another bad news.

"Report--!"

"General! The prince of Xiqiang and the soldiers of Heicheng are approaching our army!"

Qin Shan stood up suddenly, his cloak rustling behind him.

"Call the generals to come to discuss matters."

"Yes."

Xiao Yingran looked at him with such mighty power, only feeling familiar and unfamiliar. Qin Shan, who was still in decline when they fled, has now become the commander of the army. He thought of his experience in recent months, not knowing whether he should sigh with emotion or sigh.

Qin Shan turned around and comforted him: "Too many things have happened here. After this period of time has passed, I will answer for you one by one." He paused, then said: "The secret book—"

"The secret book is still there!" Xiao Yingran said hastily: "Yingran dare not fail, although he has not found the secret treasure, he dare not lose the important thing."

Qin Shan nodded, but thought in his heart, Liu Han and Feng Qiwu both went to the underground secret room for a while, this secret book is not there, and it is not that important. It's just that since I found Xiao Yingran, I had to say something to Feng Qiwu so that I could tell the truth that day. He let Xiao Yingran rest in the tent and went out to discuss matters by himself.

"Qin commander."

When he entered the coach's battalion, several other generals had already come together.

The two on the left, one with gray hair and the other for a young age, look at him with warm and warm eyes. They are the father and son of Beizhen Guogong Mansion. The father and son of Zhenguo were pro-appointed by the first emperor back then, and were loyal to the first emperor. Therefore, it is also the most trusted by Qin Shan among the passers-by. The one on the right was a black-faced man. Although the gaze that looked at Qin Shan was not provocative, it was not very respectful.

This is the general of the Northwest Frontier Garrison, who ignited Zhaojun to beacon smoke. It is said that this person has been fighting in the Northwest and Xiqiang people for more than a year, and he has both abilities and courage. Because of this, he is so dissatisfied with the sudden airborne "prince confidant" Qin Shan.

However, this is not something Qin Shan has to worry about now, and he will do it in the future.

"How's it going?"

Qin Shan asked.

Major General Zhen Guo Gongfu said: "The news from the scout, the prince of Xiqiang soldiers gathered in Heicheng, seems to have a big move. And our army stationed here only a few days after the other party made such a move, obviously aimed at us. ."

"Nonsense." He Long, the black-faced general, said politely: "Could it be that they still invite you to have a drink?"

"You--!" The major general turned dark, but was pulled down by his father.

"Does Qin Commander understand the current situation?" Zhen Guogong said, "Our army has no more than 30,000 horses. After the Great Prince of Xiqiang and Heicheng City Lord joined forces, his soldiers exceeded 50,000. In this battle, what does Qin Commander have? proposal?"

He Long hummed: "What are his tricks on the rivers and lakes, what are they good for?" The young general of the town government office was so angry that he gritted his teeth and stared at him again.

Qin Shan said modestly: "I have no strengths in the art of war, so I would like to ask some generals for advice."

Laozhen Guogong said: "To fight for the throne, you are most afraid of competing between the two powers."

Qin Shan understood.

The second prince wouldn't helplessly watch this move by the prince Xiqiang. They and the Xiqiang people, no matter which power they are, although they are all enemies on the face, they might as well use them secretly. However, the words of Zhen Guogong just now did not stop there.

The two powers are competing, the regent and the prince, why not so? If they had lost too much force in this battle, even if they were victorious, they would only attract the covetousness of the jackals.

Qin Shan sighed inwardly and continued to listen to He Long arguing with Zhen Guogong about the marching strategy. In this regard, although he is the main general, he still has to refer to the opinions of these two.

After thinking about it, it was dark when everyone had discussed the countermeasures.

Qin Shan walked out tiredly from the camp, but saw Xiao Yingran waiting in front of the account.

"Commander Qin!" Xiao Yingran came up and said, "I just thought of something, but I couldn't bear it, so I came to you directly. Half a month ago, when we evacuated from Heicheng, we heard the wind."

Qin Shan had a bad premonition when his eyelids twitched. But what Xiao Yingran said next was carved into his heart every word.

...

"Unexpectedly, I would meet you here."

Sitting on the furry, the man in the white tiger cape said, "Should I say that it is an eye-opener? In this world, every time you do, it exceeds my expectations. What do you think? Yan Mobei."

He stared at the person in front of him, who was wearing a Xiqiang costume and tied up with a hairband to tie his messy long hair. Who was it if it wasn't Yan Mobei?

But why is he here?

Yan Mobei smiled and raised his head and said, "Really? The leader is suffering from cold poison, and he still has the heart to care about others. It seems that he is not very sick yet."

"Okay, okay, stop arguing between the two."

The prince of Xiqiang, who sat in the upper position, hurriedly finished the game, "Geli Goce is a member of the father and king, and it is not easy to come to help me. Righteous brother, you must not be too difficult for him."

Liu Han, or Xiao Ying, who was called his righteous brother, gave a cold smile and stopped talking.

The prince of Xiqiang looked at Yan Mobei eagerly, "Geli Goce, may my righteous brother be cured?"

Yan Mobei looked at Liu Han and saw that he had reached Lixia and was still wearing a leather jacket with thick fur underneath, and he knew that this person had already suffered from chills. Therefore, I only said indifferently: "Master Liu did not know where he contracted the cold poison. Although he seemed to have no worries for the time being, he was hung with a hint of Yang internal force. If this internal force is exhausted, the cold poison deepens. It is powerless."

The prince Xiqiang paled and said, "Why, can't even you do it?"

Yan Mobei: "I'm just a martial artist, and I'm not a genius doctor. I'm curious about where the good-natured leader Liu has been so poisoned. Could it be that I have done too much with my own heart and have been tricked?"

Xiao Ying smiled coldly: "If you don't stay fast, you bother."

Yan Mobei made up the knife again: "But since you have a trace of yang internal strength in your body, it means that someone who has practiced pure yang exercises has protected your heart. The time must not be short. It must be day and night. Only after more than a month can this inner strength take root in your body. I wonder where this expert who is willing to consume his own power and protect his life for Master Liu is now?"

Xiao Yinghan's face turned pale, as if being pricked by Ni Lin, he looked towards Yan Mobei coldly.

Yan Mobei looked back calmly.

It's strange to say that the two have foreign ancestry, but they are very different in appearance. Although they all look like unicorns in the world, Yan Mobei inherited the profound facial features of a foreign race, which is usually not obvious, but he seems more unruly. And Xiao Yinghan's deep eyes were a little more grim. The same amber eyes, on Yan Mobei's face, are like Minghu dotted, and the wind is sunny; while on Xiao Yinghan's face, even under the sun, there is a hint of chill.

"Before the bloodstains in Wuming Valley were dry, you entered the Xiqiang Barracks. Yan Mobei, I haven't asked you where you came from?" Xiao Yinghan asked.

Yan Mobei said calmly: "Of course it is for revenge."

He also didn't care that the prince Xiqiang was present, and said frankly: "The time of King Xiqiang is short, and I don't need me to do it. But Muli, who destroyed my teacher's gate, is still under the command of the second prince. The prince and Muli avenged their revenge, but their personal power was like a worm shaking a tree, so they had to come and go to His Royal Highness. Why, is your Highness not welcome?"

The prince of Xiqiang hurriedly said: "Welcome, welcome! Don't worry, Gree Goce, as long as you help me take down the black city and run away the Central Plains. I will definitely offer the heads of Muli and my second brother personally."

Xiao Yinghan couldn't see the stupid man saying stupid things, so he gathered the white tiger cloak and walked out of the book. Just when passing by Yan Mobei, a low voice came.

"I wonder if he knows, how should he see you?"

The smile on Yan Mobei's face remained unchanged.

"So how do you think of you?"

Xiao Yinghan's lips were bloodless, and finally stopped talking and left.

It's just that the tall figure in the night, seemingly unable to look back, drifting away.

Behind him, Yan Mobei withdrew his smile, lowered his head, and muttered a name in his heart.