023. Secret Infiltration Mission

"Fatty?"

Although Ding Dangxiang seems to be bohemian in Tao Zhaide's impression, he has never directly insulted others. He looked a little curious and asked, "Why do you call the other party fat? Do you know the general of Xu Yanguo who attacked the city this time?"

Ding Dangxiang shook his head directly and said, "I don't know the other party's generals, I've just heard of them." When I elected the eleven demon sealers, I was not qualified to participate at all, and I was still a scattered immortal, so I just quit and I haven't seen it. ”

"However, according to the report of the spies I sent out, the general who came to attack Yancheng this time was nicknamed Gluttony. It is said that it has an appetite that cannot be satisfied. Although he is just thirty years old now, he must be a pot-bellied person. ”

"That's ......"

Tao Zhaide touched his head, looking a little speechless.

Is the enemy this time a fat man, about thirty or so?

In this case, then the little girl I saw should be just a soldier who went into battle to kill the enemy, right?

However, it seems that the child has never seen a murderer...... Forget it, maybe it was killed somewhere else I didn't know.

After a while, the little debt came out of the nearby woods again. She had a handful of herbs in her hand, and when she ran to the crowd, she pressed them all into her hands mixed with some wet dirt and baked them continuously. After that, she spread out her hand and handed the mushy lump of mud in her palm to Murong Minglan over there.

The boy wiped it twice, applying the mud to his wound. Ding Dangxiang next to him also did the same.

After applying these sludge ointments. Ding Dangxiang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said, "I really don't feel any pain! Brother Tao, your daughter looks like she is only four or five years old." How can you understand pharmacology?"

"There are still many things in debt!"

The nose of the little debt is cocked high, and he looks like he is dragging two hundred and fifty or eighty thousand.

After a short break, watching the daylight begin to rise gradually, and now another, more important matter was placed directly in front of them.

"Now, what to do?"

Xingyan's question is very harsh, as for what should be done. But everyone lowered their heads, and they didn't think of it for a while.

After a few moments......

"Now, this way. Look, okay?"

The person who spoke was Xingli, and Tao Zhaide always maintained an absolute belief in this ancestor.

After all. He was more than a dozen times smarter than his head. Isn't it?

"Miss Xingli, tell me, what's the solution?"

Xingli smiled, shook his fingers slightly, and said, "Actually, it's not a strange idea. Before, the palace master, dressed up. Girls, huh?"

Tao Zhaide was stunned and nodded. Ding Dangxiang next to him was confused. Murong Minglan opened her mouth wide, expressing that she couldn't believe that his powerful and invincible master would wear women's clothes.

"You can, pretend to be a girl, and then, sneak in, go back, Yancheng. ”

"For military formations, the mind is very strong. However, when it comes to specific people, it may be weaker. If you can, you can go back, find out the news, and find out that gluttonous general, the essence of the mind body, and the strength. Then, find a way, okay? You guys, go and find out. ”

Tao Zhaide and the little debt, you look at me, I look at you. There is no objection to Tao Zhaide wearing women's clothes, but I want him to find out the news...... That doesn't sound like an easy job.

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Three days later, the fire in Yancheng was finally extinguished.

The black smoke that had been drifting from the city to the sky for three days had now stopped this irreversible climb.

The entire Yancheng maintained a completely solemn feeling.

Standing on the city wall, looking at the mountain city at her feet, this girl still had only that touch of loneliness on her face.

"Execution!"

"Ah――――――――h

On one side of Yancheng, more than a dozen men were tied hand and foot and knelt on the ground. With an order, more than a dozen executioners beside him raised their broadswords one after another and slashed head-on.

Red blood spurted all over the ground, and the dozen or so heads quickly rolled away from their original bodies as if they were desperately trying to escape, colliding with each other not far away, like marbles.

Then the girl's gaze turned to the other side, where the women who had killed their fathers, husbands, brothers, and younger brothers were gathered together. A large number of soldiers had small receipts in their hands, and after going there to take a fancy to one at random, they pulled them away by their hair, dragged them to a small bench next to them, and began to run errands.

And some people who do things too quickly will be teased by some comrades-in-arms who are eating with food next to them.

This is the current Yancheng.

The corpses that should have been piled up outside the south gate have never existed. The arrows and all sorts of rocks stuck in the ground now looked like a joke mocking the soldiers of the Thick Earth who had once been impassioned in their defenses.

Days like this won't last long.

The girl told herself.

In just a few days, some of the inhabitants of the Asahi Yan Kingdom will migrate over and become the masters of the city.

Some wealthy families will get those young and beautiful women as slaves. Even the most useless bachelor can move here to enjoy a free chance to run errands with these girls.

So, the death and cruelty that the city is facing now will not last long.

Up to one month...... After a month, every qiē here will return to normal, and Yancheng will once again return to the kind of thriving days, where men plough and women weave.

The girl's eyes looked a little hollow.

She turned around and prepared to walk to the General's Mansion, where she was now temporarily living, to get some rest.

But at this time......

“............ Somebody came in?"

The steps she was about to take stopped instantly, and she continued to feel.

"Well, that's a lot of guts. But I'm afraid they won't think that after being deprived of their telekinesis once, they will be recorded by me, and once they get close to my sphere of influence, they will be discovered by me. ”

The girl turned around and began to look for the source of the two telekinesis. Soon, she found two people who were tiptoeing down an alley.

“........................ Is it him?"

Silvery white pupils begin to dilate.

The world in the eyes of the girl also became clear at this moment.

Penetrate walls, pass through buildings, cross distances. Even standing on top of the wall, she could see the two men hiding in the alley.

A man dressed in women's clothes with two dried steamed buns on his chest. And an equally cautious child.

"Huh...... It turned out to be you. Where do you meet, I didn't expect you to be quite cute as a girl. Well...... Do you want to send someone to kill you directly?"

After thinking about it, the girl finally shook her head.

After all, she knew that these two had infiltrated the remaining mental strength. Even if she sucked a lot away, it was more than enough to deal with ordinary soldiers.

Other than that......

She looked at the man who was cautiously walking around the alley, at the seriousness on his face, at the anxiety. couldn't help but a slight smile suddenly appeared on her face that originally seemed a little lonely, and then, her body disappeared in an instant.

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"Be careful. ”

Tao Zhaide cautioned, and at the same time pulled the long strand of hair on the back of his head.

These hairs were the ones that Xingli had hunted wild boars for the past three days, and then pulled the boar fur off for him to graft. Although it seems to be good from a distance, she is a long-haired beauty, but the hardness and load-bearing of wild boar hair can only be experienced by himself.

"Dad, do you really remember how to get to the General's Mansion?"

Xiao Debt is now completely distrustful of Tao Zhaide. The contempt in his eyes can definitely bury Tao Zhaide directly to death.

And Tao Zhaide, this guy is holding Ding Dangxiang in his hand to draw a handmade map to look up and down. After all, Ding Dangxiang can't guarantee that the map drawn is exactly the same, and he can't guarantee that he will follow the map completely. (To be continued......)