Everyone parted unhappily, and Ah Jia stayed alone in the tent for a long time, she knew that Ah Chun's cry was listened to by everyone, but it was a pity that this alone still could not resist the servility and timidity that had melted into their blood for ten thousand years. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Even Agar had to admit that they were too weak, escape? She didn't think about where she could escape, and what she would do after she escaped. How to overthrow the old witch's regime, she hasn't thought about all of this yet, maybe it is because of this that she has no confidence and can't infect everyone, so everyone is not willing to take risks with her at all.

However, in her previous dream, she saw that she was responding to her call, and the female slaves from the major camps of the Beast King Clan came to take refuge one after another, and everyone knelt at her feet and shouted.

Aga smiled self-deprecatingly, and got up to go back to the old witch's camp.

A few hours after she arrived at the old witch camp, she saw the old witch and the feathered frost wolf who had been carried back, and the blood on the two stretchers was flowing all the way, and Aga didn't know what was happening, and no one paid attention to her.

Jin Ling stayed with the little wolf and did not follow into the camp tent, which was taken care of by a doctor. The entire Sky Wolf camp was quiet, and everyone was ordered to stay in the tent and not to come out, so there were only a few people who saw this scene.

"Baya, old witch, he ......" Aga wanted to ask, but was immediately startled by what he was about to ask.

If the witch died, should she be happy or afraid? Aga suddenly found that the more he thought about it, the more frightened he felt, and he didn't feel the slightest joy in his heart. She has today's peace all because of the old witch, the old witch is her enemy, yes, but the old witch is her talisman.

If the old witch dies, the next witch may not care about her at all, and may immediately make her lose her freedom like the slave girls, and her ideas and plans will not be realized at all.

Compared with others, she knows the old witch's temper and preferences better, so the old witch can't die, and must not die.

"I'll go out." Aga dropped these words and ran away as fast as he could, running out of the camp despite the old witch's warning.

Jin Ling didn't know what Aga was going to do, but when she first came back, looking at Aga's sad expression, it was obvious that her plan was still not successful, the situation of the female slaves today was not only caused by the men of the Beast King Clan, but also for their own reasons, this was an extremely long process with far-reaching effects, and it was obviously impossible to overthrow it in a few months.

But from now on, some things will start to change, a spark can start a prairie fire, and a fire will start sooner or later, depending on how the wind blows.

For the next half a month, Jin Ling and the little wolf stood guard at the door of the old witch's tent every day, watching these healers and the old witch's trusted clansmen come in and out, and Aga also came many times, each time bringing a basket of herbs to heal the wounds and stop bleeding.

At first, the Chinese medicine practitioner was very disgusted with her, but later the herbs were not enough, and after checking that there was no problem with the Ajia, they simply handed over the task of collecting the medicine to her.

All the people from the old witch's faction in the wolf camp have come, and Rong Sai, who is not dealing with the old witch, has also brought a few people to check on the old witch's situation, but they were blocked out, coupled with Jin Ling's threat, Rong Sai had to leave in a huff.

The strangest of all is Bach, whose father was assassinated on the verge of death, but he has never been seen from beginning to end, not even his henchman Weng Leopard.

On this day, Ah Jia came to the door of the old witch's tent with a basket of herbs on her back and red eyes, and she could only wait for the old witch to change the medicine inside.

Ah Jia put down his back cage and sat down next to Jin Ling against the camp tent, with Jin Ling by his side, Ah Jia always had a strong sense of security, plus Jin Ling couldn't speak and could only listen, she often told Jin Ling what was in her heart.

Aga sniffed, "Baya, Ah Chun is dead, and her daughter is dead." ”

Ah Chun? Jin Ling didn't know who this Ah Chun was, so he could only continue to listen to Ah Jia's whispering.

"Ah Chun killed all three of Tae-nin's youngest sons, and then was ...... when he tried to kill Tae-ninh's eldest son When she had her last breath left, Lord Taining gave her daughter to her in a fit of rage...... Tear it up......"

Ah Jia covered his mouth and cried silently, "Ah Chun is dead, if it weren't for Lord Weng Leopard, I wouldn't have been able to get the bones of Ah Chun and her daughter, they would have been swallowed by demon beasts and there would be no bones left." Ah Chun really did it, she really tried, but unfortunately she was still too weak, woo woo woo ......"

Jin Ling probably knew what was going on, this Ah Chun should be the first person willing to stand up and resist after Ah Jia's previous efforts, but he was too reckless, it was really stupid to fight those men head-on, and he was afraid that those who had a little mind would also retreat at this time.

"Aga! Come in with the medicine! ”

There was a shout inside, and Ah Jia hurriedly wiped away his tears with his sleeve, got up and took the herbs in, and Jin Ling also got up and followed.

The old witch had just woken up at this time, and was being helped to sit up and drink medicine, his bare upper body was wrapped in a thick white cloth, and his shoulders were oozing red blood.

His feathered frost wolf lay beside him weakly, and there were no external injuries on his body, but his fur looked gray and ruined, and his body was greatly emaciated.

The old witch beckoned to the person beside him, and whispered in his ear: "Go to Wushan, cough cough, please come over to You Mufeng, just say that I will agree to any conditions from him, go quickly!" Ahem, ahem. ”

Jin Ling's ears moved, the old witch thought of You Mufeng at this time, it seemed that the accident he had made him vigilant, but it had been more than half a month since the army set off, and Gu Song and Naren had already started to arrange it three and a half months ago, even if You Mufeng was willing to come, he was weak.

"Ao Meng, these days, inside and out, cough cough, tell me everything in detail, no matter how big or small." The old witch frowned and called him a confidant.

There was a busy scene in the tent, and there was nothing to do with Jin Ling, she left the little wolf in the tent and went out by herself.

The sound of the cloud-piercing eagle flapping its wings is getting higher and higher, farther and farther away, the person who delivered the letter has already set off, Jin Ling hopes that You Mufeng can come, and it is convenient for her to understand some of the situation, Wushan is guarded by You Mufeng like an iron bucket, and even Gu Song can't get in.

Suddenly, another sound of the cloud-piercing eagle flapping its wings sounded, and the direction of this transmission was actually the same as that of the messenger.

Jin Ling didn't need to open his eyes to guess that it must be the Baha's people who followed, it seems that this message can't be delivered to Wushan, but I'm afraid that at this moment, the wolf camp has been guarded like an iron bucket.

At night, the old witch was no longer in the way, and Ah Jia and Jin Ling could finally return to their tent, Ah Jia put a pot of freshly roasted roast leg of roast lamb on the table, her stomach screamed, but she didn't have any desire to eat, and sat alone and looked at the bewitching red flower in her hand in a daze.

"Bang Bang"

The whole pot of lamb legs was overturned by Jin Ling to the ground, and Ah Jia looked back and saw that Jin Ling was far away from those leg of mutton, and his nose sniffed wildly in the direction of those leg of lamb from time to time.

Aga put down the safflower in her hand and looked solemn, she picked up a leg of mutton and put it under her nose and smelled it, because of the smell of mutton itself, she didn't even smell the smell of sour grass on it, and this smell is a kind of poisonous weed that causes people to be unconscious.

Jin Ling's head turned to the old witch's tent, and his ears couldn't stop shaking, could he not help it? Baha, he finally got his hands on it! (To be continued.) )