"Rest on the spot for two quarters of an hour, and then set up camp on the spot after an hour of return!" Fang Yun looked up at the weather, seeing that the sky was gradually darkening, he had no choice but to give the order to sleep in the open.

The reason why the group of guys before rested here was not because it was getting late, and they couldn't see the village in front of them and the store behind them, so they had no choice but to camp outside? It's just that they were afraid that not long after they rested, they encountered their own troops, and before they had time to line up, they were all eaten by themselves.

However, it was similar on his own side, and he marched all the way, and he only brought two days' rations with him, and it was still dry food. I didn't bring anything else, let alone a blanket or tent to keep out the cold.

Seeing that it is too late today, it is obviously unrealistic to go back to Shangcai in the dark, and in the end, it is helpless to sleep in the wild for a night.

However, Fang Yun didn't do nothing, at least he sent three scouts and rushed towards Shang Cai's side in three different directions, reporting the results of this battle, and also reporting the news that his people were safe and sound.

So he found an open place, made a simple bed out of the hay on the ground, and raised a few bonfires, took out the dry food from his waist, roasted it by the fire, and ate it with boiling water in the water bladder, and the dinner was about to pass.

"How are those female dependents, are you still so scared?" After Fang Yun settled down, he casually raised his head and asked.

"Originally, it was rare to be more cheerful after being rescued, but after hearing that we were the Yellow Turbans, it became like that again. They all said that those were strongmen who pretended to be us, but they just didn't believe it......" He Man sat down, his face full of helplessness.

"Once bitten by a snake for ten years and afraid of the well rope, the cruelty of the fake yellow turban has been imprinted in their hearts, so as long as they see the yellow turban army, they will subconsciously enter the memory, and then unnaturally substitute the identity of the fake yellow turban in the memory into our body, and in the end it will become like this...... In the final analysis, this situation still depends on time to heal slowly. Fang Yun sighed.

"The general deserves to be a general, he knows so much!" Homan said adoringly.

"While there is still time, come here, I will teach you some basic swordsmanship, and use it with the Pu knife, at least you can ensure that you have a better chance of survival on the battlefield!" Fang Yun thought for a moment, stood up and said to him.

"General, are you really going to instruct me?" When He Man heard this, he couldn't believe his ears for the first time.

"You can also choose not to learn!" Fang Yun said with a smile.

There was nothing to say about this, and He Man was not a fool to waste such a great opportunity. So he immediately jumped up and obediently accepted Fang Yun's guidance.

In terms of more advanced martial arts, Fang Yun has no right to speak, but in terms of "Basic Swordsmanship" and "Basic Marksmanship", he is an existence that has been thoroughly practiced to the realm of the Great Perfection, and it is more than enough to guide this seventeen-year-old kid who has just changed from a peasant to a Yellow Turban Army, and in the end, Dian Wei, Xie Ran and Ye Tianlong are also in high spirits and run over to fight together.

In the end, it became Dian Wei who was teaching everyone, and the other four were obediently exercising under his guidance.

After tossing for two hours, everyone has gained a lot, Fang Yun's "Thunder Marksmanship" even faintly has a tendency to break through to LV6, but it is a pity that it will stop at 84% and will no longer improve, it seems that there is still a long way to go.

After saying goodbye to Dian Wei, Fang Yun went to the wounded barracks to check on their injuries and confirmed that there was nothing wrong, then he returned to his bed with peace of mind, lay down and fell asleep.

In the dead of night, the soldiers only took turns patrolling the night, but in such an empty environment, it was easy to spot the enemy. Not to mention that in order to improve the early warning capability, four bonfires were also lit around.

But I didn't want to, when around two o'clock in the morning, dozens of flying needles suddenly shot out in the dark, I have to say that this flying needle is really powerful, obviously it seems to be shot from a long distance, but it can accurately shoot the body of the sergeant. The soldier didn't die after the stroke, but he collapsed directly to the ground and fell asleep after a while.

Seeing that there were no more patrolling soldiers around, more than thirty figures slowly walked out in the night. They were dressed in black night clothes, and even their faces were covered by a black cloth, revealing only a pair of eyes.

"Hehe, head, do you want to kill them all? No need for trouble, just a puff of poisonous smoke is enough! One of the very confident men in black asked their leader.

"There's no need to do much, the master sent us over, the only purpose is to assassinate this Yellow Turban Army general named Fang Yun. As for the others, it is not our control! But the leader spoke gloomily.

This leader has absolute authority in this team, and since he spoke, the man in black below immediately shut up.

Soon, they entered the camp and touched Fang Yun's side.

The leader of the man in black pulled out the dagger on his waist and made a gesture at Fang Yun's neck and heart, which were all vital points of the human body. But then he shook his head, took out a blow pipe in his arms, and blew a needle towards Fang Yun's neck.

This blow needle is a poisonous needle, but the drug on it has a certain delay.

Strictly speaking, the person who is hit by the arrow will inevitably get weaker and weaker within three days, and finally die of a violent illness, and others don't even know what happened to him, they just think it's a real violent illness. This poisonous needle is a common method used against political opponents, both to kill them and not to arouse any suspicion.

Seeing that the blow needle had pierced Fang Yun, the leader nodded, lowered his head and pulled out the poisonous needle, and then immediately signaled to retreat.

All the men in black immediately disappeared into the night, as if they had never appeared, only the corpses of the patrol soldiers proved that they had appeared.

At the same time, Fang Yun, who was still asleep, suddenly received an alert from the system: "The host has a strange poison in his body, please treat it as soon as possible, otherwise he will definitely die of a violent illness within three days!" ”

Hearing this news, Fang Yun, who originally shared his brain and system, was awakened immediately. After receiving a warning from the system again, he quickly turned over and ran towards the medical camp.

Along the way, he discovers that the night guards are gone, and that the bonfires around him are about to be extinguished due to their absence. Coupled with the alarm on his body, it undoubtedly indicates that someone has patronized this place before.

Thinking of this, Fang Yun looked left and right, but found nothing, obviously the enemy had fled.

Then, he woke everyone up and raised the security of the camp more than three times, so that he could treat himself with peace of mind. Interestingly, the ingredients of the poison were directly detected by the system, and what Fang Yun needed was to force the toxin out according to the knowledge and experience learned in the "Green Capsule Medical Sutra". As for dispensing a real antidote, or relying on acupuncture to cure something, it can only be said that it is a pity that his level is still too low and has not yet reached that level.

Finally, when more than 500 milliliters of blood remained, he was truly sure that the toxins in his body had been removed.

Sitting on the ground, I was really relieved......

P.S. Due to certain considerations, the amount of updates per night is subject to change. From the previous minimum guarantee of 5000 words, changed to a minimum of 6000+. That is to say, every night is either 6000+ for two shifts, or 6000+ for three shifts, which is actually about the same. It can be regarded as a reward for everyone's continued support! Finally, thank you again for your support of this book!