Chapter 191: How to Choose

In the four open tool rooms, there are constant sounds of cutting and chiseling. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe courtyard was airy and cool, and the banding of more than a dozen men with their bare bodies did not stop. In the garden pavilion corridor next to it, some of the women installed and polished bows and crossbows, and some weaved and spun.

Dozens of people covered in sand and dust walked into the courtyard and looked at this familiar picture of the workshop with tears in their eyes.

They finally live to see their loved ones!

The sudden howling and crying shook the busyness of the yard, and everyone stopped what they were doing and came over to see what was going on!

Only a moment later, the cry resounded even louder in the sky, and even the people in the other courtyards heard it!

Qiong'er walked quickly with the child in her arms, and came to the courtyard, looking at the rescued Rongxiu clan and the clan in Shanshan City, her eyes were full of joy and crystal.

"This is the first batch!" A demonic voice sounded, with a strange warmth, which made people feel creepy.

Qiong'er looked at Shanqi, who came to his side at some point, and smiled toothily, "Thank you!" ”

The first time he saw someone else happy, his heart was also happy, the corners of Shanqi's mouth rose unconsciously, and the words he said were very awkward, "Just remember what you promised me!" ”

"I remember, I'll give you enough weapons!" Qiong'er stared at the demon seriously and made a promise.

This sentence is sincere, no matter what this demon needs in the future, she will try her best to satisfy him!

As long as he rescues all the velvet embroiderers trapped in the royal city of Hulan!

"Good!" seemed to hear something that made him dislike, his voice suddenly became a little cold, and the smile in Shanqi's eyes suddenly disappeared.

It's just that Qiong'er didn't care about the reaction of the snake spirit patient at all, and joined the warm gathering scene with the child in her arms.

Hulan Jue captured the people of Velvet Embroidery City, and the master craftsmen and the older ones were sent to the workshop, hoping that these old people could make the same weapons for him. These dozens of people are the younger generation of the Velvet Embroidery City, and they were sent to the Velvet Embroidery Inner City with the rest of the people.

It turns out that the inner city of velvet embroidery has been sealed!

Qiong'er's brows furrowed, there used to be Uncle Herchen's caravan running in the desert, and he could also bring some supplies to his fellow people in the city. Now that there is war outside, Hulan Jue has controlled all the velvet embroiderers again, and there are so many more mouths, but there is no channel to replenish supplies, so I am afraid that ......

Looking carefully at the thin faces of these people, it turned out to be even more ugly than in the ancient city of velvet embroidery, but the wide robes showed their figures.

It seems that the situation of velvet embroidery is urgent!

Quietly stood up and broke away from the team, and when he got out of the courtyard, he saw that the demon had not left yet, so he hesitated and asked, "Why are there only dozens of people?" ”

The green eyes looked at the greedy woman with dissatisfaction, and Shanqi snorted coldly, "Walking in the desert, dozens of people can still hide their whereabouts." ”

"If you steal the people of the inner city at once, how can you not be discovered? Don't you want the lives of the other trapped masters? ”

"What's more, how to escort thousands of people out of the city?" Do you really think you're a god? Can you still call the wind and rain all at once? Then did he still use such trouble to ask her for weapons and Loulan's heart? With a flick of his sleeves, Shanqi turned around and left, so as not to be angry with this woman.

Just ask, why is this turning around again?

Qiong'er secretly rolled her eyes helplessly, and hurriedly followed behind the guy, "When is the next batch?" "The situation of the key velvet embroidery people is not very good, there are only dozens of people in such a batch, I don't know how long the rest of the people can survive!

Shanqi paused for a moment before continuing to walk forward, his voice a little indifferent, "I don't know!" ”

Qiong'er stopped holding the child, wrinkled her brows and thought, is there any way to steal everyone at once and send them back safely?

……

Outside Xianyun City, the yellow sand is all over the sky.

In front of the two armies, the previously neat formation instantly rushed into chaos.

On the side of the Moon Dynasty, the general in golden armor was majestic, sitting on a high war horse, his brown eyes were constantly staring at the situation of the battle, and the command flag in his hand kept changing directions, and the command was determined.

The side of Xianyun City is more scattered, and when facing the northern cavalry, they are still relatively easy to fight, because it is a rushing and killing battle, and the winner is king! But it was more difficult to fight against the Yue Dynasty, the drums of the Central Plains people kept changing, and the people who were fighting enthusiastically around them turned around and suddenly ran away, and they didn't know how to get them, they were surrounded in the middle, and there were enemy troops everywhere.

Every time they go out of the city to fight, in fact, these Loulan soldiers are very nervous, and their eyes keep chasing the figures who are running back and forth to change formations, but they still can't understand the mystery, and it is really uncomfortable to be pressed and beaten by others.

The most annoying thing is that the generals of this Moon Dynasty don't know what to think, and every time the encirclement is completed, they stop, and they don't kill them all, but they just capture people and return to their camps.

Although the people who went to the battlefield were determined to die, but standing in the rear and watching more and more people being taken away, the feeling of grievance was helpless, and they could only pray in their hearts that the high-speed car king would come to support!

"The general is mighty!"

"The general is mighty!"

The soldiers guarding the camp opened the fence of the camp and greeted the triumphant procession as they had always cheered.

The golden armor general entered the camp and dismounted, strode into his camp tent, and then asked the little four who carried him to help him remove the armor on his body, and gently and slowly held up the golden helmet on his head with both hands, revealing eyes wrapped in a deerskin mask.

"General, it's time to change the dressing!" A cool voice walked into the tent, Mu Beihai pointed to the gauze under the deerskin mask, "The wind and sand outside are too big, which is not conducive to skin recovery, and the general will go out every day, I am afraid that this face will ...... "It will never be restored!"

Feeling the itching on his face and neck, Xiao Yunqian knew that the stuffy armor, coupled with his deerskin skin covering his face, was sweating constantly, and he was sure that the wound was about to melt again, so he sat down on the spot, "Change it!" ”

Mu Beihai sighed in his heart, such a persistent **** battle, I don't know why the skin on my body has recovered a little, but it's a pity that this face still has a chance to recover most of it! Now......

Unwrapping the deerskin to cover the face, unwrapping the gauze wrapped face layer by layer, sure enough, pus flowed again, alas!

Keep sucking off the pus with a clean cloth towel on your hands, apply the ointment that you have configured to stimulate skin growth, and wrap it in new gauze before saying, "The general listens to me once, doesn't wear deerskin to cover his face, doesn't wear battle armor, let Xiao Si change the dressing three times a day, and rest for ten days!" ”

The deep brown eyes were cold, and the faint voice refused, "Just take care of your own affairs!" ”

Thinking that in the depths of the desert, the woman he had ever seen the most edible in his life was about to run out of food, how could he care about a piece of dough? Only by constantly oppressing Xianyun City can Hulan's Gaoche King Division come here to fight quickly, which is why he fights every day and keeps capturing the other party but does not forcibly attack the city.

"You ......" Mu Beihai pointed at the person angrily for a long time, flicked his sleeves and picked up his medicine box and prepared to leave the camp.

"Report!" An impatient figure happened to run in and knocked Mu Beihai to the head.

"General, the northern cavalry of Bishui City has suddenly retreated!"

"What?"

The person who was sitting upright on the ground stood up suddenly, and the cold air all over his body was pressing, "What happened?" (To be continued.) )