When the two of them came to the front, they saw a man covered in blood who was desperately trying to break through the level, this person was covered in flesh and blood, his face was blurred with flesh and blood, and he couldn't see his face clearly, and he had suffered countless sword wounds on his body, and it was a miracle that he was still alive.

A soldier guarding the checkpoint easily knocked him to his ground. "General, this person's behavior is very suspicious, you see?"

Le Zheng pondered for a moment and said, "In case of emergency, let's expel him."

"Wait!"

Feng An suddenly walked up to the man and put his ear to it, the man seemed to be even more excited when he saw Feng An, and his throat made a gurgling sound, but in the end, he was too seriously injured and fainted without saying anything clearly.

"Let's find two people to carry him back first, and I'll figure out who he is. ”

Le Zheng looked at Feng An's solemn expression and asked, "Old General Feng, have you found something?"

Feng An pulled Le Zheng to a place where no one was around and said: "Although I don't know who this person is, I see that the inner armor clothes he wears are definitely very usable, judging from his injuries, it is enough for him to die several times, if it weren't for his unusually strong perseverance, he wouldn't be able to survive here at all." ”

"And I suppose this man probably knows you and me, otherwise he wouldn't have been so excited that he would have fallen unconscious when he saw us. It can be seen that his purpose is very clear, that is, he is here for Changning. My gut feeling is that this person is a friend and foe, and that he deserves to be saved."

Le Zheng nodded: "Then you have to worry about it, if it is really as Wang Ye worried, the Three Great Moon Kingdoms are still thieves, then it will be difficult to keep peace today."

Feng An narrowed his eyes towards the rising sun: "So today's celebration is particularly important, now we already know that the Three Great Moon Kingdoms are afraid of Ye Xiaoxiao's authority before surrendering, and it is human nature to be angry in our hearts, we can't rely on her endlessly, as the wife of the Holy King, she has done enough." ”

"For the sake of long-term peace and security, we still need to be honest with each other, so that all countries know that we have no ambitions and no other plans. If necessary, we can even return the 900,000 surrendered army, so that the world can understand that all we want is a place of peace and tranquility."

Le Zheng was stunned, and knew that the thin old man in front of him was thinking very far, so he solemnly made a gesture: "You can rest assured, Le Zheng will definitely live up to his trust."

Feng An patted Le Zheng's sturdy shoulder with a smile, said three "good" words in a row, and then looked at the ground under his feet affectionately. "I've measured this land over and over again, and it's time to give it to you young people."

With that, he turned around and left with his thin body.

"Old General!" Le Zheng tried to stop him.

Feng An didn't look back, and said angrily: "Like that Wang Ye, he is an elm-headed, eyeless guy, I can't be lazy old man."

The respect that had just risen had dissipated a lot, so he was busy stepping up the investigation of the inbound personnel.

Two soldiers carried the seriously injured of unknown origin and followed Feng An back to the village, and after finding a doctor to bandage the man's wound briefly, he found that Feng An was missing, although he felt strange, but he didn't care too much about the crowd today, so he hurried back to recover his life.

A few hours ago, in the dungeons of the Wolf Wasteland. Wang Ye, Jiao Ping, and Shi Ning got together, and now only the three of them are left in the core of power.

"Still no news from Xie Shuai?"

Jiao Ping shook his head bitterly: "Since Xuan Tiangang went south, we have lost contact with Yangcheng, and now there is no news at all."

Wang Ye's originally well-groomed mustache looked much messier, obviously the last few days have not been as easy as it seems, he sighed: "I originally expected Xie Shuai to help find out their whereabouts, but it doesn't seem to work." Now the night has not returned, so we can only rely on ourselves!"

Shi Ning asked with a hint of luck: "Maybe you are too worried? The 900,000 troops sent by the Three Great Moon Kingdoms have been dispersed and mixed to the greatest extent, and most of the officers have been replaced by our people. Even if there are any bad intentions, it will be difficult to carry out them."

Wang Ye's ten fingers lightly buckled the tabletop, making a knocking sound, he was not a delicate person, at this time his brows were tightly locked: "Actually, I don't know what I'm worried about, but I just feel that my heart is not steady, in short, we can't slack off for a moment, and ensure the peak combat power at any time to ensure that there is no chaos in Changning Daqing this time."

The two nodded silently in approval. At this moment, there were several strange noises in the secret chamber in the deepest part of the dungeon, and then the frightened cries of the people were heard.

Wang Ye was shocked, and immediately left the two of them to check. As I went deeper and deeper, I kept seeing panicked crowds, but fortunately no one was injured.

"What the hell happened?" Wang Ye casually grabbed someone and asked.

The man pointed behind him in horror: "Those taciturn generals suddenly went berserk, and they looked terrible!"

Wang Ye looked in the direction he was pointing, and suddenly understood that what he was talking about was the Ten Tigers of the Netherworld. So he sped forward, and at the same time wondered in his heart: since the Ten Tigers of the Netherworld followed Chu Feiyan in the Netherworld Palace, they had never listened to anyone's orders except Chu Feiyan, and even they could only carefully arrange them in the deepest part of the secret room, how could there be a sudden change today?

Soon Wang Ye saw the ten people in the rage, and was immediately shocked by the scene in front of him, only to see that the secret room he was in had been smashed, all with hideous faces and violent breaths. In particular, the eyes kept changing between dark green and brown yellow, and they seemed to be extremely struggling.

Suddenly, one of them slammed his head on the stone wall, and black blood oozed from his forehead. Wang Ye remembered that this person was a centurion in the vanguard battalion of the Hengshui Army before his death, named Jiang Wu, and he was extremely brave every time he charged.

Wang Ye stepped forward and grabbed him, trying to control his self-harming behavior, but the opponent's strength was so strong that he broke free in an instant, and he was punched hard in the chest.

Wang Ye couldn't lift it up in pain, and fell to the ground on his knees, and the other three seemed to notice him at the same time, and they all regarded Wang Ye as the object of catharsis and launched a ferocious attack.

Wang Ye blocked left and right, but they were quickly knocked to the ground because they couldn't bear to be ruthlessly injured. At this moment, another person stabbed over with a sword, pointing directly at Wang Ye's heart.

Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, suddenly a black shadow flashed and blocked in front of him. I only heard a muffled snort, and a mouthful of black blood sprayed on Wang Ye's body.

"The king... Captain Wang, is... Is that you?"

Wang Ye's eyes widened, and he looked at Jiang Wu who blocked the killing sword for him in disbelief, and he was shocked beyond words. He patted his head vigorously to make sure he wasn't in a dream.

"Xiao Jiang... You can talk, you're not dead?!"