Deng Xinzhi and Xun Liang sat on their seats tiredly.

After nearly a day of command and roaring, my throat was not only painful, but also deeply worried and sorrowful.

Yesterday, when Shen Shi was in the northwest, 10,000 soldiers suddenly rushed out from the northwest, and under the banner of the Wang family, they were divided into two groups and rushed into the rear of the north formation, but fortunately, Sun Xin commanded properly, and the ability of the soldiers was still not to be underestimated, not only to control the casualties of the king of the cottage to a minimum, but also to escape from the siege of the Wang family.

But the Luozhen faction was not so smooth, not only failed to resist effectively, but also lost many disciples, Deng Xinzhi and Xun Liang, thinking of this for a while, but fortunately, after Sun Xin broke through, he led the soldiers to the rescue, and only then did he escape from the siege.

Especially recalling the thousand-strong cavalry of the Wang family, the septuagenarian led by him is like a no-man's land, with a halberd in one hand, and the tiger and tiger are powerful.

The Luozhen faction is really a bit of a bone-wrenching faction this time, not only are there many casualties, but even whether the Deng family's camp can hold on to it is beating drums in their hearts.

Deng Xinzhi was physically and mentally exhausted, and asked with vigor: "How can this Wang family have reinforcements?" ”

Xun Liang was obviously very distressed and confused, mixed together, obviously in terms of intelligence, Wang Fengyun, the king of the southwest village, had long been at odds with the Wang family of the Xuanhe faction for a long time, and basically did not get along with each other.

How could there be a mistake in intelligence? According to common sense, carrying the Wang family's reinforcements, combined with Wang Fengyun's hesitation and character, should not have come so quickly.

Xun Liang's intuition warned himself that this matter was not simple, not only was it not simple, but there was also a little conspiracy in it, it must be something that he didn't know about or insufficient intelligence.

Things still happen, and there is no chance of regret.

At the moment, it is better to quickly regain strength, count the combatable disciples, and see how many people are left, it is really not possible to let the people hired in the military supply be on top, Xun Liang is distressed, this is really the next strategy.

After Deng Xinzhi stood up and said his thoughts, he coincided with Xun Liang, and the two walked out of the tent together.

In the camp of the Luozhen faction at this moment, many disciples supported each other, the two glanced at each other, and walked towards the medical tent, only to see that the medical tent was overcrowded, wailing, and screaming.

The wound doctor treats the rough and shallow wounds of the sword on the disciple's body, and there is no suture treatment in this era.

Some of the disciples had some tendons hanging from their arms and calves that had not fallen off.

The wounded doctors and disciples went up together, holding down and covering their eyes, and the injured disciples had wooden sticks embedded in their mouths and bit hard.

The wounded doctor picked up a knife and axe and cut it hard...

Screaming miserably, in pain so much that he couldn't breathe, and he passed out, and even worse, he was hurt to death, and he couldn't see it...

Deng Xinzhi and Xun Liang couldn't stand it anymore, put down the curtain of the wounded doctor, and turned around and left silently.

"Did I do something wrong..."Deng Xinzhi saw this scene, and a sense of guilt arose in her heart.

Xun Liang felt the change in the mentality of the person walking in front of him, and secretly said that it was not good, so he hurriedly persuaded and whispered: "Lord, the one who has become a great cause, isn't it the white bones under his feet that finally become a great cause, everything we do is to free more people from the dire life?" ”

When Deng Xinzhi heard this, he lowered his head and pondered, Xun Liang said everything he should have said, whether he can cross the threshold of his heart can only rely on the lord himself.

After a long time, Deng Xinzhi raised her head, her eyes were bright, and the change in her mood at this moment affected her temperament.

Xun Liang gradually felt that his lord was like a sharp sheath before him, and at this moment he had gathered some brilliance, but there were still some sharp blades.

Deng Xinzhi is not confused, her heart is right, and she is even more determined to look at Hucheng.

Xun Liang sighed in his heart, his father-in-law has been smooth sailing since he was a child, and he has never suffered too much hardship and loss, and it seems that he still has to go through hardships.

The two of them didn't say much, and they didn't walk a few steps away from the medical tent, when there was a noise at the north gate of the camp, they looked at each other, and walked quickly side by side.

"Please, big brother, okay, my son-in-law is really dangerous," the little guy dressed up and knelt on the ground.

"Don't be like this, stand up and say..."The disciple on duty outside the door looked embarrassed

"I dare to say it only when I see the young master of the Deng family"

"How dare you let you in?" The disciple's voice just fell

The little guy knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing, crying in grief, and the appearance of the six gods without a master made more and more onlookers shake their heads to express their helplessness.

"What's going on??"

Everyone looked for prestige and saw their young master come to bow down and ask for a salute.

Deng Xinzhi pretended to be angry and snorted: "Irrelevant people don't retreat yet!" ”

The disciples hurriedly trotted away quickly, and just now the central little guy showed his figure, sad and only touched his tears.

The disciple on duty stepped forward and bowed down to tell the story of what had just happened.

Deng Xinzhi nodded slightly, and definitely praised his disciples, walking in front, and the disciples on duty were afraid of accidents, so they hurriedly stepped forward to guard.

"Who are you?"

The kneeling little guy raised his head instantly and said in surprise: "My son-in-law's surname is Sun, are you Young Master Deng?" ”

Deng Xinzhi nodded affirmatively.

The little guy hurriedly stood up, so frightened that Xun Liang and the others hurriedly protected him in front of him.

I saw the little guy kneeling on the ground and said: "Sun Gongzi was placed under house arrest by the king of the village, just because the king of the village was greedy for my son's intelligence..."

Deng Xinzhi frowned and looked at Xun Liang, who was also frowning and silent.

The news is too huge, is it a conspiracy? Or is it a conspiracy? None of this is known for sure.

Seeing the two people in front of him hesitating, the little guy said anxiously: "Deng Gongzi, the next sentence is true, I am willing to prove it with death" After speaking, he was about to hit the wooden door of the camp with his head.

"No!!"

"Stop him!!"

The disciple on duty only grabbed the sleeve of his coat, and the little guy rushed with a lot of strength, and directly tore off the sleeve of the Mai.

Syllable!!

The little guy was shocked back by the wooden door, and before he died, he was still muttering: "Please... Save my family...", he swallowed his last breath before he finished speaking, and he didn't blink an eye.

Deng Xinzhi looked at the dead man who was loyal to his master, and ordered the disciple on duty: "Good life and burial..."

The disciples on duty bowed down to receive the order, called for the help of a few senior brothers, and carried the body away.

"Youliang, what do you think" Deng Xinzhi was uncertain and asked anxiously.

Xun Liang's expression was calm, and he said with a smile on his face: "The lord has his own attention, why bother asking his subordinates again?" ”

Deng Xinzhi looked at Xun Liang's firm eyes, nodded vigorously, turned around and shouted: "The disciples who can fight immediately assemble on the school field!" ”

No matter how far away the earth-shattering roar was, it could only be heard by many disciples around it, like a plague spreading, transmitting orders at great speed.

At this moment, in the camp of the king of Zhongshanzhai, Sun Xin's face was bitter and bitter, with mixed tastes, and he looked at the king of Zhongshanzhai directly, and his heart was very reluctant.

"Xiao Sun, the conditions I just said are already my greatest concessions, if you are obsessed, don't blame me for being polite" The cottage king has an expression of being sure of you, even if someone sneaks out, he doesn't care, is it difficult to dare to rob openly? Needless to say, I know who to go to.

Sun Xin said bitterly: "King Zhai, you save my life, Sun Mou will return you to escape, you have done your best, hey..."

"So you said yes?" The king of the cottage has a happy face.

Sun Xin glanced at him angrily, and snorted: "Promise? Promise a ghost, you bad old man's bad hate... Hmph..."

The king of the cottage was obviously exhausted of patience, and wanted to scold fiercely.

Outside the tent, the voice of the soldiers came from the village: "The king... The son of the Deng family is here."

The king of Zhongshan Village looked at Sun Xin deadly, broke a mouthful of spit, turned around and scolded and left, stood outside the camp tent, and commanded the soldiers guarding the village on both sides: "Mother, I am waiting..."

"Wow!!"

The king of Zhongshan Village strode away, squinted his eyes slightly, and said in his heart: The son of the Deng family? I think you want to climb.