A large number of carts were formed in a messy circle, and it looked eerie in the night, but the defense was not weak, and the swarms of samurai with spears under their armpits patrolled non-stop, and each entrance was heavily armoured.

It can be said that in the entire mission, Li Chenxi alone is the most important, everyone is dead, and she can still avoid a big war when she arrives in Tubo alone.

The 110,000 Tubo people went south, which was tantamount to a disaster for the Great Min who were fighting on the expedition at this time.

It's easy to blend in from the outside, but how to blend in here is a big problem in front of him, lying behind the nearest tent, Song Jing has been waiting for a stick of incense, but the copper wall in front of him has not even revealed a single gap, so anxious that Song Jing scratches his ears and cheeks, and keeps muttering.

"Dawn! Dawn! Aren't you the most capable on weekdays? Bless your brother Song, hurry up and think of a way for me to get in! ”

Not to mention, Li Chenxi seemed to be really spiritual, and before Song Jing finished talking, Sashasha's voice suddenly came from a distance, making Song Jing turn his head suddenly.

More than a dozen torches lit the road left and right, two chefs in high hats proudly held two round iron covers, and five or six fireheads followed briskly with their heads bowed and other dishes in their hands.

Although she was ruthless in marrying her daughter to Tibet, Wu Meiniang was a woman after all, and she was not ruthless enough to exterminate human nature, although Damin did not allow the outflow of technology, weavers, medical officials, silkworm workers and even cooks, Wu Meiniang still carefully prepared more than ten people, for fear that Li Chenxi would be wronged.

These two were the palace chefs, their eyes were facing the sky, an Indian and a Persian didn't notice it, and behind him, there was another heel with a bucket of swill.

"Stop, pass!"

The gap between several carts, several armor sculptures were tightly blocked, and a man who was covered in fine iron, and even his helmet extended half of the iron mask was buckled on his face, leaving only two eyes vacant, and arrogantly blocked the horizontal knife in front.

After glancing at each other, the two elites of the chef world were very impatient and shouted in unison: "KFC!"

"McDonald's, come in!"

After correcting the password, the officer of the family waved his hand lightly, and the armor like the door finally retreated to both sides like a door, making way for a way.

There was joy in his pupils, and Song Jing hurriedly followed behind with a swill bucket pouting his ass, but when he saw that he was about to follow the firehead army to get in, his neck was cold.

"Who are you?"

The horizontal knife was compared to Song Jing's neck, pushing him back half a step, and the child officer of the family sniffed at him like a dog, and then a pair of eyes behind the cast iron looked at Song Jing's expressionless face suspiciously.

"Report sir!"

With a tense expression, Song Jing stood upright, and hurriedly shouted respectfully: "Mark Liang Daniu, the kitchen soldier under the T-shaped regiment, I have seen the chief!"

It didn't seem that he was very kind to the children of that family, and Chef Tianzhu impatiently urged in front: "Du Wei, the princess of Dawn mainly wants wheat fragrant mutton, and what you want is when the mutton is the most tender with wheat fragrance, you have delayed the hour, and the princess blames ......."

Listening to the threat, the officer of the family seemed to be really useful, and reluctantly withdrew the knife, and walked back impatiently, shouting in annoyance: "Password!"

"KFC!" It was very refreshing Song Jing was a straight chest again, who knew that after these three words came out, the atmosphere seemed to freeze all of a sudden, a few chefs who turned around, Huotoujun looked at him in dismay, and the child of the family also turned his head in surprise, and then the corner of his mouth pulled a sneer, and the horizontal knife hit his shoulder, and turned back.

"Liang Da Niu, what's the password?"

Circling around himself, the officer asked playfully.

Feeling as if two pieces of ice were on him, his back was wiped back and forth, and his spine was full of goosebumps, Song Jing, who forced himself to remain calm, his arm holding the swill bucket tightened again, lowered his head slightly, and hurriedly pleaded in a panicked tone: "That, Lord Duwei, the little one is going to serve the princess, and he is nervous for a while......"

"Less nonsense, what's the password?"

Losing patience, the officer's iron head slammed into Song Jing's head and asked, and in an instant, the muscles of his whole body were tense to the extreme, and Song Jing also roared in a low voice.

"The password is ...... Let's eat! ”

With a bang, half a bucket of swill was firmly buckled by Song Jing on the head of the younger brother of the family, covering his head, Song Jing almost used all his strength, and hissed loudly into the inner circle: "Chenxi, wait for me, I will definitely save you!!"

After shouting, another fist was called on the swill bucket, and Song Jing ran away.

The head was covered in the bucket and fainted for a long time, and finally took down the bucket with the leftovers and rotten meat sour noodles, and half a dead mouse hung on the helmet, and the officer of the family almost shouted out the strength of the milk: "Why are you stunned, chase Lao Tzu and kill him!"

"But, he's right?"

The armor soldier next to him asked in a daze, but seeing the murderous gaze of the captain of the family in front of the mask with half of the rat's tail still in front of the mask, the armor soldier blew the whistle again violently: "Intruder!" Passed on the order of Captain Xiao and slaughtered him! ”

With the sound of rumbling heavy footsteps, a large group of ironclad guards rushed out of the inner camp with a roar.

In the tent, the sleeping Li Chenxi seemed to feel something, hurriedly turned over from the soft couch in the car, and ran outside quickly, just as she was approaching the car, Xiao Sheng, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, who jumped down, stopped her suddenly.

"What's going on?"

Listening to Li Chenxi's stunned inquiry, he beckoned a guard over and listened to him whisper twice, and Lao Xiao Sheng respectfully hugged his fists and saluted: "Your Highness, don't worry, it's just a few little thieves, greedy for the wealth of the mission, sneaking in and stealing, the guards will take care of it, please go back to your stay and wait."

"A thief?"

Suddenly sighed a little disappointed, and Li Chenxi returned to the car with great interest.

But it was not as easy as Xiao Sheng said, after sending Li Chenxi away, old Xiao Sheng also walked quickly to the gap, where the officers of the family with dead mice on their heads still shouted angrily: "Team A three troops, southeast!" Siwu, Northeast, must not let go of a corner, say you! Don't fucking get out of here...... Uh, uncle! ”

"Little nephew to see uncle." Hurriedly turned into a good cat, holding his fists, the lieutenant of the Xiao family was in front of the old Xiao Sheng for a big week, the dead mouse stuck on his helmet and the unpleasant smell but smoked old Xiao Sheng frowned, took two steps back, and then asked gloomily: "What's the situation?"

"A Tang person trying to blend in, it's not a later Tang person, it's a Hebei Tang person! It should be the one under his command! ”

The answer of the lieutenant of the Xiao family made the old Xiao Sheng frown even more, and after thinking for a moment, he sighed: "Forget it, don't chase it, just pay more attention, and get rid of the dirty things on your head, you are the son of the head of the Xiao family, don't lose my Xiao family's face!"

Saying that, Xiao Sheng returned to the inner camp with a gloomy face, and reached out to grab a handful on his head with a gloomy face, but he grabbed a hand that rotted the internal organs of the rat and fell to the ground disgustedly.

"Captain, what should I do?" The armor soldier on the side asked anxiously again, but Xiao Yan sprayed back with anger: "Didn't you hear the order of the ambassador and relatives?" Withdraw the troops immediately, all departments are strictly guarded, and nothing can go wrong! ”

"Whoa!"

The spittling armor soldier hurriedly sounded the withdrawal call again, but Xiao Qi, who was still angry, added an order again in annoyance.

"Order the commanders of all armies to check by name and arrest the spies!"

"Whoa!"

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At the other end, three times and two times bypassed the tent blocking the road, a flying foot kicked to a row of heavily armored guards who had just rushed out of the intersection and had not had time to look, and after seeing them lying on the ground like dominoes, stepping on their backs, Song Jing slipped away to the outside camp in a puff of smoke.

"Quick, don't let him run!"

The furious heavy-armored guards ran past the camp entrance, and the left and right soldiers who sprayed ash couldn't help but scold their mothers, behind the tent, they glanced at it secretly, and Song Jing calmly brushed the toilet.

A few toilets returned to their places, and in the happy minor tune of the internal service soldiers, Song Jing walked in the direction of coming again, planning to go with the two Arab mercenaries unlucky.

Who knew that just two steps away, a loud shout suddenly exploded in the camp.

"All soldiers, give up all the tasks at hand, and immediately go to the team to report and roll call, and those who wander indiscriminately will be taken!"

Seeing the ironclad guards holding red flags and riding horses in the camp, Song Jing couldn't help but feel sad, this is a bad dish!

"Why are you still stunned! Roll call, hurry up! ”

Just after fighting together to clean the toilet, the kind-hearted comrades of the internal service soldiers, dragging the sad Song Jing's arm, ran to the tent together.

"Daru doesn't spend! Willow big pillar! The two are stunned! ”

Holding a thick roll call, the team leader with a gourd face with a strong Shandong accent called the names one by one, and the soldiers who were called also agreed loudly and stood in another pile.

There are fewer and fewer people around him, and Song Jing is also anxious, shrinking back as much as possible, letting other people's shoulders block him, but one after another, the person decreases at a speed visible to the naked eye, seeing that he is about to be exposed, lamenting, and moving towards the toilet again, Song Jing is ready again.

"Liang Laoye!"

"Here!"

In the loud roar, even the toilet brother just now came out of the queue, and there were only seven or eight people left, and exposure was inevitable, bending down, Song Jing reached out and picked up the toilet handle.

But just as he was about to pick it up and splash it out, a clean and powerful hand suddenly pressed the back of his hand and pressed the toilet down.

"Come with me!!"