The barracks were brightly lit all night, and Xi Hao tossed and turned in the tent, unable to sleep at all. His intuition told him that lingering must be in that city, maybe his father was there, but he didn't have the slightest effort, and he didn't say that if he wanted to break through thousands of troops and horses to reach the city, even if he just walked out of this camp for half a step, he couldn't.

It was not quiet outside the tent, and the soldiers came and went without knowing what they were doing, Xi Hao lay down for a while, and finally couldn't sleep, so he sat up and took out the silver needle bag that he was carrying.

I haven't had an injection for a long time, and it seems to be rusty. Fingertips brushed over the tips of the needles glowing with cold light, feeling the coolness of that inch, Xi Hao couldn't help but sigh softly. A doctor has been deprived of the right to hold needles and medicines, so what else can he do?

A black shadow suddenly rushed in from the tent door, and in the blink of an eye, it was already in front of Xi Hao, and the candle flame in the tent was extinguished with the arrival of the man, Xi Hao felt that his body was hit by someone, and he did not hesitate to take out the needle when he fell on his back.

Fang Wenzheng propped up the edge of the soft couch with one hand, and clasped Xi Hao's mouth with the other hand, the tent was very dark, but he still saw the edge that was close at hand. A silver needle paused less than an inch away from his Qingming acupoint, Xi Hao looked at him with wide eyes and a stunned look, and his raised wrist was raised in front of him.

As long as he got a little closer, the needle could pierce into his clear hole.

Xi Hao's hands trembled a little, although he and Fang Wenzheng had different morals, but such a life-threatening move was too difficult for him after all, so he just struggled for a while, trying to break away from Fang Wenzheng's hand that was covering him.

Fang Wenzheng was also shocked in his heart, he didn't know where Xi Hao got the silver needle, judging from Fang Cai's momentum, if he didn't just cover Xi Hao's mouth and didn't make any further movements, he was afraid that he would have fallen at this moment.

"Hmm-" I don't know what Fang Wenzheng wants to do, Xi Hao looked very anxious, although his mouth was covered, he still made a sound, Fang Wenzheng exhaled at this time, lowered his voice and said: "I'm going to let go, you promise me not to make a sound." ”

Xi Hao was a little puzzled, he didn't know why Fang Wenzheng came here, with the attitude he had always had towards himself, this move was simply unbelievable, but if it wasn't for some reason, he shouldn't have ventured to approach him. Thinking of this, Xi Hao quieted down, and then blinked slightly.

The mouth was loosened, Xi Hao slowly withdrew the silver needle, straightened up and looked at Fang Wenzheng.

"Have you seen Murong Mo?"

No matter how he thought about it, he didn't expect that Fang Wenzheng's first sentence was actually this. Xi Hao didn't answer, but his heart had turned a thousand times.

The reason why he wanted to see Murong Mo was because of the words Fang Wenzheng mentioned that day, and he only saw him today, so this person came to ask in such a hurry, could it be?!

No!

Xi Hao shook his head, as if he wanted to deny the thoughts in his heart, but if it wasn't like that, why did Fang Wenzheng ask about it?

"Did he say anything about saving you?" The meaning in Fang Wenzheng's words was already very obvious, but Xi Hao became more and more ignorant.

Murong Mo had said that there were still people in this military camp trying to find a way to save themselves, but why him?

Seeing the look on Xi Hao's face, Fang Wenzheng suddenly understood.

Murong Mo must not have had time to tell him who the person he answered was, which is why he was so hard to believe.

"The person who wants to save you is not me, but Bai Shaoqing in the Mo family's army!" Knowing that what he did at the beginning would be difficult for this person to trust him again, so Fang Wenzheng did not beat around the bush, but directly told Xi Hao the identity of the person who saved him.

Bai Shaoqing's name is so unfamiliar, who is he, and why does he want to save himself?

Seeing that the look in Xi Hao's eyes became more and more dazed, Fang Wenzheng knew that it was difficult for him to accept what he said for a while, so he lowered his voice and wanted to explain again, but he suddenly closed his voice between opening his mouth, and then leaned over and grabbed Xi Hao's throat and pressed him into the pillow.

"Do...... cough-" Xi Hao was held by his throat and couldn't make a sound, but the curtain suddenly lifted, and then a person rushed in, grabbed Fang Wenzheng's back collar from behind, and Fang Wenzheng's body was thrown out and fell to the ground.

"You can't live patiently-" Wu Feiyun's roar penetrated, and before Fang Wenzheng could get up, he kicked him in the chest again, and then fell to the ground again.

"He killed my brother, why can't I kill him!" Fang Wenzheng spat out the blood foam in his mouth and jumped up, roaring back. Wu Feiyun's eyes were cold when he heard this, he stood in front of him, gritted his teeth and said: "So many lives in Baishan have been lost to Fang Chong, Zong Xihao is my person, if anyone dares to touch him, don't blame me for turning my face and being ruthless!"

Fang Wenzheng stood quietly in place for a long time before he raised his eyes to look at Wu Feiyun, and then looked sideways at Xi Hao, who had been staring at him, and then wiped the blood on his mouth, turned around and slammed the curtain away.

"Are you okay?" Wu Feiyun walked to the candlestick and lit the candlestick, then turned around and leaned over to check his neck in front of Xi Hao, Xi Hao reacted and shook his head a little dazed.

He's protecting himself!

Fang Wenzheng's actions at that moment were not to hurt himself, but to protect himself. If he didn't do that, Wu Feiyun would definitely be suspicious.

What was going on? Why did the man who hated him suddenly want to help him? And could what he said be true?

"Xi Hao, Xi Hao?"

"Hmm......" The unconscious response revealed a soft voice, which made Wu Feiyun's heart move, he stretched out his hands and stroked Xi Hao's cheeks, leaned over and asked, "Have you been hurt anywhere?"

"Nope. Xi Hao was still answering along with his words, and the slightly confused voice carried a kind of gentleness that had never been seen in ordinary times, which made that person's heart turn into spring water in an instant, and he couldn't hate to melt him in his arms.

"You're sleepy, get some sleep. ”

"Good. After only one word, Xi Hao fell back and lay back on the pillow, then turned sideways and closed his eyes.

Wu Feiyun was a little surprised, but more of an indescribable joy, he leaned down, probed his lips to Xi Hao's cheek and kissed him gently, pulled the quilt over him, and then left softly. When the door curtain was lowered, Xi Hao's eyes opened, and he let go of his clenched hands, and a silver needle that had been held and deformed fell from his palm with bloodstains and disappeared into the dark shadows.

"How is it? Have you seen Childe?" Fang Wenzheng was blocked by Bai Shaoqing as soon as he entered the tent door, seeing him bow his head and be silent, Bai Shaoqing couldn't help but feel a little anxious, and when he pulled him, he was suddenly startled, and said, "Are you injured? What happened?"

In fact, you don't need to ask to know that there is anyone else in this military camp who can hurt Fang Wenzheng except Wu Feiyun.

"Could it be that he was bumped into by Wu Feiyun?"

Because Fang Wenzheng was convenient to enter and exit, Bai Shaoqing held his temper and waited for him to find Xi Hao, but now that he came back with an injury and didn't say a word, it really made people anxious.

"I didn't make him suspicious, otherwise he wouldn't have come back with injuries, but would have lost his life a long time ago. After Fang Wenzheng sat down, he rubbed his chest, and said: "Murong Mo didn't have time to tell Sù Zong Xi Hao the truth, although I said it, but I don't know if he will believe me, tomorrow Wu Feiyun will lead troops to attack the city, the soldiers and horses in the Ten Fang City are extremely scarce, and I don't know if we can resist his attack, we have to save so many people, but we can't, so we can only go all out to save Zong Xi Hao, at least we can send him into the city and join his father." ”

"You mean...... "It's not that I haven't thought about it like this, when he knew that the eldest prince of the Mighty Marquis Mansion fell into the hands of Wu Feiyun, Bai Shaoqing thought of millions of ways to compensate for the mistakes he made, and he couldn't escape the blame for the destruction of Baishan City, and now as long as there is a glimmer of hope to make up for it, he will not hesitate to do it.

"But with the strength of you and me, I am afraid it will be very difficult. ”

"Then Ruo, how about more than a hundred tiger ben who are not afraid of life and death!" A whisper suddenly came from outside the tent, and as a figure suddenly appeared, Fang Wenzheng and Bai Shaoqing turned their heads, and Ghost Wing stood behind the two of them, revealing a slight smile.

People come and go in Shifang City, Wu Feiyun's army is ready to go, and the people in the city are the primary target. Because the rockslide had injured many people the day before, the transfer speed was very slow, and You Rui led the whole team to help the people escape from the west gate.

It is not that there is a way to retreat in the west, but because the other three sides cannot break through, so Meng Changlong chose the road that can lead to Pinghu Beach, where it will pass through Xinling City, although the city has been abandoned for a long time, but if the ten sides are not guaranteed, everyone may be able to retreat into Xinling and make plans.

The vanguard battalion of 5,000 soldiers and horses when they were escorting the people to Julu suffered heavy losses due to the encirclement and suppression of the Julu army, and finally only more than 1,000 horses were left to retreat to the ten directions, the leader of the pioneer battalion, You Rui, was injured by sharp arrows in order to protect the people's evacuation, and almost lost his life, although he was taken care of by everyone, his body was still much weaker, and now the war is imminent, Hou Ye ordered him to evacuate again, he was unwilling, but he did not dare to disobey the military order, he was really depressed, depressed.

Emin saw his sullen appearance, so he hit his horse to his side, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "What are you doing with a dead face, are you afraid that we will not have the life to join you? The people are powerless, so they naturally have to evacuate first, and you will strengthen the city wall after you arrive at Xinling, if the ten sides are lost, we can go all the way to Xinling, Hou Ye has thrown a big burden to you, but you are not satisfied, why, only charging and killing the enemy is the right thing, and defense is the side door?"

You Rui knew that he was comforting himself, but as he said, if the ten directions were lost, the next city would be everyone's shelter, so it was also very important to take people to the front station by himself. After thinking about it, You Rui reached out and clasped E Min's palm tightly, and said: "Good life follows Hou Ye, the sword has no eyes on the battlefield, he is old......" The voice suddenly choked, You Rui exhaled, don't start to look up to the sky and smiled: "Don't say it, in short, I'm waiting for you Rui, I will bring people back if I don't get the news for three days, even if I die, my pioneer battalion will die with everyone!

"In!"

"Out of town!"