In the following days, Wen Zhao has been arranging troops to train the Bagua Formation of Yelu Kingdom, the front row of eight-sided sergeants holding shields in a row, in the form of eight trigrams surrounding an eight-sided shape, which seems to be unbreakable, and the second row is holding sharp spears, and the formation can be staggered with the first row at any time according to the command, stabbing the sharp spearhead at the enemy, and so on......

"Yin, Mao, Zi, Ugly ......" Wen Zhao trained the soldiers on the battlefield, using this code name to change different formations.

Yelu Ying looked at this situation and smiled with satisfaction, and couldn't close his mouth with joy, already fantasizing about the miserable appearance of the Northern Sword being defeated and fleeing in the wilderness.

"You're such a nice guy!" Yun Fan was tied to the pillar and gave him an angry look, he had already exonerated himself, he was good, but he used her as bait, isn't it "deep love"?

Although she believed that he would protect her, after all, the battlefield was chaotic, the sword had no eyes, and many things were difficult to predict. What's more, she is so tied up, and there are so many guards and heavy guards, didn't she put her on the cusp?

"I didn't come to save you, now you understand?" He leaned over and whispered in her ear.

She glared at him, sure enough, it was the demon little prince, and she would ...... him for a while, thinking of this, she blushed and shook her head, ah! Sober up, this master can't be provoked, the heart is more than a sieve, the heart is deeper than the sea, you can't see through it, you can't see it, you can't know it!

At this time, someone from the front came to report urgently, and Wen Zhao stopped him: "Military division? ”

"What's the matter with such a hurry?"

"Mage, no! Strategist, something is wrong, something is wrong! The person who came looked tired, obviously a fast horse newspaper that had been going on for several nights.

"What?"

"The little one must personally tell the leader of Jerod, this is the king's personal confession, reckless life!"

"When is it, it's about to go into battle, the leader of Yelu has already sent troops at this time, don't say it quickly, be careful of delaying the military situation, if you are allowed to talk nonsense at this time, see that you look like a decadent appearance, don't you want us to go out of the division and shake the morale of the army?" Wen Zhao drank.

At this time, he knelt down nervously, begged for mercy, and whispered a few words in Wen Zhao's ear, only to see Wen Zhao's face change suddenly, and his brows were tightly locked!

"Really?"

"The small sentence is true, this time, the small one is to risk death to come ......" Wen Zhao blocked it with his hand, looked left and right, and signaled him not to say more.

"This matter is about the importance of the matter, if the news leaks, it will shake the hearts of the army, understand?" Wen Zhao patted him and motioned for him to step back first, he would take care of it properly!

"Please hurry up, the king, he ......" Wen Zhao nodded emphatically and ordered someone to take him down.

"Don't tie this woman up yet? If she escapes, watch your heads! There is also a captive general, hurry up and bring him up! ”

"Mage, isn't the hour yet?" The guard looked at Wen Zhao incomprehensibly.

"What do you know, the soldiers are fast!" Wen Zhao didn't tell Yelu Ying anything, but only made it clear to Yelu Ying on the grounds of changes in the sky, and sent troops two hours in advance, which was murderous!

"You're in such a hurry to push me out and send me to death? People haven't eaten yet? Seeing that a bowl of hot rice was right in front of him, but it was pulled away so suddenly, Yun Fan could only swallow his saliva and look at the "Mage" in front of him in despair! ”

What the hell is he trying to do? Why is it in such a hurry? Can't even eat?

"Eat! Eat! Still have the mind to eat, what to eat? Take it away! ”