Chapter 368: Loot Dumping Ground
"Report! There was a rebellion in the Jixiangfeng Baggage Battalion, and our side has retreated after the forced pressure was ineffective......"
"What did you say?" Looking at the billowing smoke in the direction of the camp, Zhu Sanfat, who was already angry and angry, was even more heartbroken, and he grabbed the collar of the herald at that time.
"Your Highness, the rebels are besieging the camp, and if the camp fails, Uros will face the front of the army."
Hearing the herald's bloody wailing words, Zhu Sanfat fainted, but the urgent reality did not give him any chance to choose at all.
Only by suppressing the rebellion first and stabilizing the rear can we arrest the thieves of the wasteland who disturbed the tomb of the Pure Altar.
But the grief-stricken Zhu Sanfat would never have thought that on the mountainside where he rode his horse, carrying Wei Linglan's money without worry, he had fallen to the ground.
With a bang, Wei Linglan woke up, her face was full of confusion, she stretched out her little hand covered with smoke and dust, and moved slightly, only to find that her chest was wrapped with a thick demonic bandage, and the faint fragrance of the alchemy potion lingered in her nose.
Wei Linglan, who specializes in healing, doesn't need to look at it, and he can determine that at least two bottles of intermediate-level healing potions have been used!
But before the little priest who could barely stand up sat up, he exclaimed--in front of Lily of the Valley's eyes, there was a terrifying body whose skin had almost burst open, and whose flesh and blood were blurred.
But in that warm body, there was the familiar aura of lily of the valley, and his eyes turned, and the almost shattered steel barrier cloak came into view.
Wei Linglan suddenly burst into tears, she supported her body, endured the heartache, took out the staff, and then, the recovery technique, the healing technique, and the powerful healing technique were sprinkled one after another. Qian Wuwu, who was covered in blood, finally healed the terrifying injuries on the surface of his body.
The consciousness gradually returned to the money worry-free, at the moment of getting up. I saw that the weak lily of the valley tilted her head and fell straight down.
Nephrite in the arms. Qian Wuwu realized that Lily of the Valley had fainted again, and he couldn't help but sigh helplessly - this dead girl, don't you know how to treat yourself first, and then save others?
After moving his limbs, Qian Wuwu felt that although his body was still a little weak, whether it was his injury or his body, he had recovered most of it.
Fortunately, the money is worry-free and the body is strong. If there was a weak mage, I was afraid that he would be trapped in the mountains and forests, and he carried Wei Liling Lan very simply and walked in the direction of the billowing smoke.
To be honest, Qian Wuwu was also a little dizzy about the current emergency, because he couldn't get the right time.
You must know that before leaving, Qian Wuwu had agreed with Li Pojun and Pig Liu that once it was three days in a row. If there was no news from his side, the baggage battalion would immediately launch a rebellion, and then lead the troops south. Return to the Great Empire of the Five Elements.
However, after Qian Wuwu entered the Temple of Destiny, he was besieged by the porcupine shaman and the pig Sanfat in the tomb of the pure altar, although he successfully escaped, he was separated from Mulan and others, and fell into a state of serious injury from fainting again and again.
As we all know, the flow of time in the secondary plane is uncertain, and during fainting, money is not easy to handle. He didn't have to sleep for a day and a night, but anyway. The set goal has been accomplished, the task at hand. It's safe to return south.
But passive escape, but by no means the style of worry-free money, finally entered the wild boar Ze, how can he bring some souvenirs back, and the military supplies stored in the Jixiang Peak baggage camp have become a piece of delicious fat.
The big fat that has been coveted for a long time!
At the moment when Qian Wuwu was advancing at full speed towards the Jixiang Peak baggage camp, Mulan, Hu Yan and Little John took the first step into the battle-torn Jixiang Peak camp.
In the large camp of beacon smoke, Li Pojun led the rescued captives to make a comprehensive feint to attack the camp of the wild boar people and set fire to it everywhere, while Pigliu and Shylock took this opportunity to fully reorganize the baggage team.
Trucks loaded with trucks, escorted by heavy soldiers, drove out of the camp one after another and advanced southward.
Du Xiangyang has now been promoted to the chief steward of the baggage camp, he escorted the important materials selected by Qian Wuwu early in the morning, mixed in the large formation, and just opened the baggage camp, he met Mulan and others.
"Is the lord back?" As soon as the two waves of people met, they asked the same words.
In the expression of surprise, everyone fell silent, but the baggage convoy, in a squeaky tone, drove steadily and orderly southward, and the turning wheels, like the veins of history, never shifted by personal will, but only firmly forward.
But the oppressive silence was quickly broken by the heralds.
"Report! Reinforcements from the boar people came from the north, and there was a large formation, and Lord Pigliu and Lord Shylock could not escape for a while, and our defense forces were in full retreat. ”
Du Xiangyang's face turned pale at that time, he knew that the soldiers in the camp were not rich, and most of them only wanted to escape.
Before Du Xiangyang could speak, Mulan had already raised the meteor gun and said, "Soldier, lead the way!" ”
Under the slightly puzzled gaze of the heralds, Mulan took Hu Yan and Little John all the way north, and after crossing the wooden walls of the two baggage camps one after another, they saw a group of wild boar people, rushing towards three times the number of imperial routs.
"Nonsense, set fire to the wall! Little John, you left and I right, break the formation and kill the enemy! ”
At the moment when Mulan shouted, Hu Yan had already raised his hands, and the raging flames of Flame Fox rose violently, and with the cooperation of illusion magic, a terrifying wall of fire more than three meters high appeared out of thin air.
At the same time, Mulan and Little John, riding pack horses, cut through the rout along the left and right sides of the wall of fire, and launched a wild charge like thunder.
Little John shouted as he charged: "Reinforcements have arrived, brothers, kill the enemy, and rob the army!" ”
Mulan, who brought up a meteor gun, only had a cold scolding voice in her mouth: "Retreat and behead!" ”
The two knights who suddenly appeared instantly inserted into the queue of the boar people.
Mulan's meteor spear was pointed out again and again, and every stabbing blow would bring up a splash of blood, and after the fast horse rushed over, seven wild boar people had already died on the spot, and countless people were injured; Little John on the other side, at the moment of breaking into the enemy formation, released the whirlwind slashing technique, and in the terrifying picture of flesh and blood, the barbarian boy actually opened a road of flesh and blood.
The Imperial Router, which was blocked by the wall of fire, saw the brilliant results that made their eyes straighten the moment they turned around in a panic, and the originally deaf shouting order also became extremely clear in their minds.
Are reinforcements really coming!?
At the same time, the lightning arrows and flame shock spells released by Hu Yan flew right into the array of the boar people!
The soldiers, who were still hesitating, instantly burst out with a desire for military merit - Lord Fa Ye is behind him, and Lord Knight is already charging to break through the formation.
Kill!
A thin soldier rushed forward with a short knife, and with an example, the nearby soldiers naturally followed suit and began to turn around and rush to kill, while Mulan and Little John, just turning their horses' heads, rushed over again.
The wild boar people, who were less than fifty people, collapsed in an instant under the attack from both sides, and the hideous pig heads, in the glittering cold light, turned into trophies behind the waists of the imperial soldiers.
Mulan reined in her wounded pack horse, her armored body was like a meteor gun in her hand, she stood upright, and she shouted, "Soldiers, follow me!" ”
"Onward!" Little John shouted.
"Onward!"
"Kill!"
In the midst of repeated shouts, hundreds of soldiers gathered behind Mulan and Little John, and the next moment, this queue with fangs pierced into another boar-man unit in the direction of the flank.
Xiao Mulan, who has a keen battlefield intuition, led a group of imperial routs to attack one after another, in the north of the baggage camp, with a posture of shaking her head and tail, rushing left and right, slaughtering the wild boar people's guerrillas and sporadic peripheral troops who returned to help one after another, while weakening the combat power of the wild boar people, and winning a long time for the withdrawal of the baggage team.
When Pigliu and Shylock's troops converged with Mulan, the wild boar people around the baggage camp had been completely swept away.
"Why don't you set it on fire?" Mulan pointed behind her, and the baggage camp under the sunset was gradually disappearing into darkness.
Pigliu and Shylock had strange eyes, and after they looked at each other, the former sniffled and strode out.
"Knight Magnolia, where's the lord?"
Mulan was a little surprised by Pige Liu's expression, and she moved her heart and said, "Lord Lord is waiting for us in the south!" ”
"Knight Magnolia, you see, the current battlefield is so beautiful, the wild boar people are all shrinking in the camp, not daring to come out, do we still have to lose so many good things? If I can get it back......"
When escaping, some things that are too bulky and of low value will naturally not be carried, so many materials in the baggage camp are on the list of burns without worrying about money.
"Pigliu, are you questioning the lord's decision?" Mulan's eyes widened suddenly.
Pigliu, who was used to being poor, snorted a few times unhappily, but did not speak, and when he saw Shylock, who was cold, he immediately walked out: "Miss Mulan, look, can you inform the lord, we will try our best to carry ......"
"Pigliu, Shylock, I know what you mean, but for now...... But it's not the time to care about these petty profits, you look at the baggage teams in the south, as long as we can escort them back, will your tribe still lack food and clothing? ”
In fact, Mulan, like Pigliu and Shylock, is a person who is used to living a hard life.
Once upon a time, let alone burning the huge military supplies in front of them, they just wanted to see so many things put together, and they could only dream back in a fantasy world at midnight.
"Can't you burn a little less?" Pigliu's heart was about to break, and he was really reluctant.
"We barbarians, we all have strength!" Shylock also pointed behind him, the muscular barbarian soldiers, all nodding vigorously.
Seeing the hopeful expressions on the faces of the barbarian warriors, Mulan, who was also reluctant, suddenly woke up. (To be continued)