After five days in a daze, Fengli finally woke up. It's not that she is willing to wake up, but the strong will of her body makes Feng Li understand that Shen Yuan is still waiting for him in the Misty Valley, the war is not over, and it is not yet the time to wanton. The voice in the dream fell clearly into the ears as soon as the wind left the eyes.

"Fengli, you've finally woken up." Wen Muxi couldn't help but say. God knows how much Wen Mu is afraid that Feng Li will continue to sleep like this, he is not worried that Feng Li will not wake up for a long time, but that he will regret it if Feng Li wakes up at a bad time. He was afraid that Feng Li would regret knowing that he had not been able to return to the Misty Valley and failed to save the city of Angola Ruth.

Wen Mu is willing to sleep quietly like this, without having to work hard, how good. It's not that Wen Mu is not worried about the safety of Angola Ruth City, Fengli has completely subverted Jiatu like this, and Angola Ruth City still has Nie Xiaoyu, Lin Jixing, Shi Zichuan, Huang Lianglu, Qin Xinghe and other fierce generals, how can they not deal with Chahan. It's just that Wen Mu cares more about Fengli's feelings, he is afraid that Fengli will blame himself and feel sad.

"How many days have I been in a coma?" Fengli asked, rubbing his head that was swollen from sleeping for too long.

"Five days." Wen Mu replied.

"Have any additional troops been with us in the past few days?" Feng Li knew the importance of the Misty Valley, and wondered if he would be of any help to Shen Yuan?

"Nope." Wen Mu returned truthfully.

If not, either the additional troops would have already left for the city of Luz, Angola, or they would still be behind them. Whatever the possibility, Feng Li's choice was to rush to the Misty Valley.

"Where are we now? How far is it from Misty Hollow? Feng Li asked calmly and indifferently, as if it was not her who had the demon nightmare day and night.

"I really don't know the exact name, but it's only two days' journey from here to the Misty Valley." Wen Mu seemed to be used to being so indifferent from the wind. Either way, it's good that she's waking up.

"Then let's take a break and go. Round with Shen Yuan early. Feng Li said as he ate the dry food Wen Mu handed him.

"Rest for the night, let's leave early tomorrow morning!" Wen Muke knew that Feng Li's body was not completely good at all.

"The sooner I arrived in the Misty Hollow, I felt at ease. I don't want what we're doing in Gatu to be useless. Wen Mu could see that Feng Li's face was tense when he said this, and his eyes looked at the sunset in the west, just like the royal court at sunset that day, she must have thought of all the brothers who had fallen in the royal court.

"Okay." Wen Mu knew what Feng Li was doing this for, nodded in response, and said no more.

When Fengli heard Wen Mu say this, he turned his head to look at him, he didn't know what he was thinking in his eyes, and his expression eased.

The two ate dry food. After a short rest, I set off, and there was no rest at all on the way. Wen Mu was worried that Fengli's body wanted her to rest, but Fengli's goal was to rush to the Misty Valley as fast as possible. For Feng Li's words, Wen Mu has always had to obey.

The two of them hurried to arrive, unexpectedly, since the black-pressed soldiers were stationed outside the Misty Valley, there was no smell of blood in the air, and it seemed that the battle had not started yet. Wen Mu was surprised, but Feng Li smiled when he saw it. Good thing I didn't miss it.

Xu is the Jiatu people stationed too much, covering up the sound of horses' hooves that Fengli and Wen Mu did not hide, and the two of them saw that they did not alarm the Jiatu troops, and quietly hidden. Wait for the night to be quiet, and then head to Shen Yuan's camp.

At this time, Shen Yuan and several soldiers of the Grim Reaper Dark Sword were discussing whether Jiatu would sneak attack at night and how they should deal with it.

"Captain. Why hasn't the marshal come yet? "Although it was a discussion of the battle with Gatu, this question that everyone remembered was asked like this.

Their name is Captain Shen Yuan. Although he is only a deputy team, Feng Li is the captain of the trip to Jiatu. It's just that the wind is in the eyes of all the soldiers of the Grim Reaper's Dark Sword. There is only one title, and that is marshal.

"yes? Why hasn't the marshal come back yet? If the marshal doesn't come, there are so many additional troops outside, and we have no bottom in our hearts! "There are also soldiers who pour out their worries. Without Fengli, they feel that they have no backbone.

"Do you think Gatu is so easy to attack? The Gatu royal court didn't know how many soldiers had gathered to protect the royal capital, how could it be so easy to get out? Shen Yuan said in a deep voice.

"Then ......, this, will the marshal come back?" One of the brothers whispered his confusion. Since the royal court is so difficult, can the marshal still return to them? The most important thing is that the marshal did not have many more brothers around him than they did.

"Whether the marshal can come back or not, and when he will come back, we must do what we have to do. Such a difficult battle, the marshal didn't let us fight, why? It is to prevent another person from Gatu from stepping into the city of Angola Ruz, so we must destroy the Gatu soldiers outside the Misty Valley, no matter how many of them there are, we must complete this task. Besides, if the marshal promised to come, he would definitely come, he would never break his promise, and we must hold out until the marshal arrives, right? "Look, this is the art of speaking for leaders, things that are obviously not sure, when he says that, you will feel that it is true when you think about it.

"Yes, we will hold out until the marshal arrives." Everyone agreed.

Shen Yuan nodded with satisfaction, but the worry in his eyes was not noticed. Marshal, you promised Shen Yuan, I can wait for you.

At night, because Shen Yuan had ordered strict guards to prevent a surprise attack, the brother of the Grim Reaper Dark Sword was very responsible for patrolling, vigilant against possible enemies in the night.

Feng Li and Wen Mu bypassed several secret sentinels and nodded in their hearts for Shen Yuan's arrangement. Wen Mu asked Feng Li why he didn't show up directly to find Shen Yuan, clean and neat is Feng Li's style of doing things, such a tortuous route, Wen Mu really can't adapt to it. Feng Li's answer was to see if Shen Yuan's arrangement was meticulous. How did she know that Fengli suddenly started to compete with herself, and she wanted to see if the soldiers she trained could find herself? What a tsundere and conceited person!

Feng Li and Wen Mu are getting closer and closer to Shen Yuan's camp, well, Feng Li has discovered a fatal mistake of his own. Her tent used to be in the middle of the camp, and of course Gatu did the same. It's just that this look is a very clear warning to the opponent, your goal is here, kill me quickly. Now that she was getting closer to Shen Yuan's tent, she wondered what if it was really a Gatu person who came in? If Gatu attacks at her location, and the fire spreads in all directions, what will be the loss of the Grim Reaper's Dark Sword? What's worse is that since the people of the Death Blade haven't discovered them yet, it's easy to be caught in one go.

"Who?" As the wind wished, because there were too many problems to consider, the sound under the guide's feet attracted the attention of the patrolling soldiers, and they were discovered. The soldiers of the Grim Reaper's Dark Sword saw a dark shadow passing by, and although they didn't know who it was, they shouted to stop. If it is his brother, he will definitely come out and recognize him, if it is an enemy, then there is only war!

"Who? Come out! Feng Li still didn't show up, and the soldier's expression was stern, this situation was definitely friend or foe. The enemy's martial arts are so strong that they were only discovered when they arrived at their own commander's camp. The soldier just wanted to sound the alarm, but the next moment, he was stunned.

"It's me!" Feng Li's expression of joy or worry came out. Wen Mu had a funny expression on his face, he knew that Feng Li was awkward that he was discovered, and the desired result really appeared, but his mood was not very good.

The soldier looked at the person in front of him, one of them was dressed like iron, his face was handsome and dusty under the light of the lights, like a fairy but not an immortal, but his temperament was cold and cold, and his voice was cold and indifferent. A person behind him was handsome and straight, with an elegant and handsome face, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at him gently.

It's not that the soldiers were shocked by the faces of the two, it's just that the young man with a cold look is the invincible marshal they admire, and the smiling young man is the guardian of the sword they respect.

"Marshal!" The soldier shouted in shock. No one can imitate it, and the marshal's beauty and coldness are unique. He never expected to see the marshal appear.

When they followed Shen Yuan, they were unwilling, they were willing to fight side by side with the marshal, even if it was death. It's just that the military order cannot be violated, and they also know the importance of the Misty Valley, so they all come here to ambush. After waiting for nearly half a month, Gatu's reinforcements really arrived. It's just that there are too many Jiatu soldiers, and Shen Yuan took the initiative to create a movement to let the Jiatu people know their deposit, so that they were afraid and didn't dare to come over. The soldiers set up camp outside the Misty Valley, and Shen Yuan and the others were anxious and helpless, desperately hoping for Fengli's arrival. Because there is no trickery and treachery of Fengli, their current strength will not be able to complete the task assigned by the marshal at all. But I don't want to, Fengli is really coming, when the battle is about to start.

"It's me, take me to see Shen Yuan." Fengli looked at the soldier's sluggish appearance and shook his head. The evaluation of the soldier is that he is alert and not indifferent enough. Fengli, who was a little more balanced in his heart, suddenly became indifferent, and it was not perfect enough, and his own soldiers could be improved.

"Marshal come with me, here." Soldiers lead the way.

"Marshal, you're really here, if you don't come, we really can't win this battle. There are a lot of soldiers outside, and the captain is all looking forward to you. By the way, Marshal, you're here, how is the battle of the royal court? Are those brothers okay? When the soldier saw Fengli, he forgot his troubles and began to care about his brother. Feng Li's personality is cold, but on the battlefield, she has always charged forward, so her little indifference can't stop the enthusiasm of the soldiers. The god of war at the front of the battlefield who picked off the enemy one after another, he was brave and invincible, and he was invincible.

"I'm sorry, only me and Wen Mu came back, they couldn't come back." Feng Li looked at the soldier in front of him guiltily.

"Then, marshal, you're busy, I know." Seeing that they had arrived outside Shen Yuan's camp, the soldiers retreated. If it weren't for his absolute trust in Feng Li, he would definitely suspect that Feng Li and Wen Mu were deserters, otherwise there were so many people, how could only the two of them come back. It's just the sadness and despair in Fengli's eyes that makes the soldiers believe that the battle of the royal court is definitely a pain in the wind. Their marshal, so tired! (To be continued......)