"Help me get on the horse!" Qian Wuwu's voice is not loud, but it is firm and powerful.

Mulan was slightly stunned at first, and then, she saw that the red blood was dripping down Qian Wuwu's leg armor, and the snow on the ground was already scarlet.

A huge sense of fear enveloped Xiao Hu Cong.

"Your Lord!"

The moment Mulan exclaimed, she had already rushed to Qian Wuwu's side.

As soon as she stretched out her hand, she was surprised to find that the lord had lost his usual strength and strength, and he leaned over softly.

"Silence, help me get on the horse." Qian Wuwu's voice was very small, and his body was trembling again and again.

He was seriously injured, whether it was muscles or bones, almost everywhere, and it was already a miracle that he was able to stand up straight.

In fact, if Catherine Thunder Eagle had been a little more courageous, then at the last moment, she would have been able to take her life without worrying about money with just a tentative attack.

But Catherine's temperament was, as always, cautious, so she won the money gamble.

Mulan, who discovered the weak nature of Qian Wuwu, burst into tears in her eyes at that time, and her hand reached into her arms, touched out a bottle of secondary healing potion, and poured it into Qian Wuwu's mouth.

"Help me get on the horse!" After Qian Wuwu drank the potion, he continued.

"Your ......, Lord Lord"

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"Quick!" Qian Wuwu's eyes were firmly fixed on Baiyun chasing the electric horse, and although his words were light, they were unquestionable.

Mulan pursed her lips, wanting to say something, but in her hazy vision, there were concerned glances. Whether it's a general. Or soldiers. They are all looking at this side, looking at their heroes.

The words that were supposed to persuade could no longer be spoken, and Mulan, who was in tears, carefully helped Qian Wufu and walked in front of Baiyun chasing the electric horse.

Facing the white clouds chasing the electric horse that snorted one after another, Mulan couldn't help but hesitate: "Lord Lord, it's ......"

"It's okay!" Money carefree stretch out. The trembling fingers just touched the body of the white cloud chasing electric horse, revealing a wisp of golden law power, and the next moment, the demon blood war horse lowered its arrogant head.

With the help of Mulan, Qian Wuwu used all his strength to step on the stirrup and sit on the silver-white mount, he tried his best to straighten his waist pole, and slowly raised his right hand. Wave to the soldiers around you.

Under the night sky, you can't really see a single qiē. But all the people saw a tall figure, sitting on a noble mount with a snow-white body, and waving to everyone in the glorious light of the golden Pixiu battle flag.

"We've won!"

"Glory forever!"

The cries of excitement rose one after another, straight up to the sky, and then reverberated in layers between heaven and earth.

Qian Wuwu's eyes looked to the north from afar, and from the perspective of the power of the moon, the army of wild boars who were slowly approaching suddenly stopped and entered a state of silence.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Qian Wuwu waved his hand and said, "Go back to the camp!" ”

At the sound of the order, the army retreated in an orderly manner and walked towards the fragrant baggage camp, while the wild boar people who were eyeing each other remained in the cold valley, lingering.

Before Qian Wuwu walked into the gate of the baggage camp, he rode a fast horse and ran far away.

"Your Lord! Your Lord! "Wei Lily of the Valley, who was crying, had already sprinkled the light of healing before the person was close.

The verdant restoration technique and the golden healing technique were successively infused with Qian Wuwu's body, pure elemental power, and while healing the wounds, it also restored the depleted body.

The feeling of extreme comfort made Qian Wuwu can't help but let out a pleasant whisper.

"Your Lord!" Wei Lizulan, who was in tears, became hesitant when she ran close to Qian Wuwu's side.

Seeing the hesitant expression on the little priest's face, he opened his arms at that time, and after a coquettish cry, Wei Linglan's soft body was hugged by him.

"Don't worry, I'm fine!"

"I'm sorry, my lord, I'm late." Wei Lily of the Valley, who was pinching the corners of her clothes, had a slightly red face, if she hadn't been shouldering the heavy responsibility of guarding the imperial baggage camp, she would have rushed to the front line early in the morning.

"No, you're just in time!" Qian Wuwu first patted Wei Lily of the Valley's back, and then asked softly, "How are the supplies prepared?" Can you leave in three hours? ”

"Yikes!" Wei Linglan suddenly exclaimed, and then she remembered what was going on, and she hurriedly said: "Food and weapons are ready, but the armor is slightly insufficient, and in addition, we don't have enough war horses." ”

In the baggage team, there are many pack horses, but these big guys, although they can help transport goods, but they are not trained, if they go to the battlefield, they are likely to become a drag.

"It's okay, let's have a full meal first, and then distribute all the weapons and armor, and we'll set off overnight."

"Overnight!?" Mulan walked over with a surprised face, she frowned slightly and said, "Didn't you plan to rest for the night?" ”

"There's no time." When Qian Wuwu spoke, he turned his gaze to the night in the north, and he sighed and said, "The boar people won't give us time to rest, Mulan, you go and order the soldiers of the baggage team to leave immediately." ”

Ten minutes later, Qian Wuwu, who had entered the baggage camp, held a large hot bowl and fought to the death with the boiling beef in front of the campfire, even if the north wind howled, it could not hide the bold tone of munching.

Whew~Whew!

"One more bowl!" Dennis, who was holding a large bowl, handed it to the sluggish orderly again.

This is the eighth time he has lifted a bowl!

The huge spoon immediately dug out a full piece of meat from the bottom of the soup pot, but before it could be filled into Dennis's big bowl, a sea bowl reached out from the side, and kidnapped all the steaming pieces of meat.

Dennis had just glared when he saw Ma Lu's tense face.

"Aren't you too supportive?" Ma Lu's voice was full of obvious anger.

"I ...... Still hungry! Dennis stuck out his tongue and licked the flesh off the corner of his mouth, starving for days, feeling that he could now eat a whole cow - even the presence of the Duke of the Great Empire could not stop him from tasting the deliciousness.

When Ma Lu heard this, he couldn't help coughing again and again, after all, Dennis had been following him earlier, shouting hungry all day long, and now he was playing with his life's eating posture, obviously to make up for the deficit of the day before.

"Don't worry, don't worry! There's a lot of meat! Enough! Little John, who had eaten a large bowl of beef, slapped the dwarven general on the shoulder, and then angrily snorted forward.

A few orderlies, carrying a cauldron, came over hey-yo-yo.

Obviously, the food in the baggage camp was very sufficient.

Putting down the nonsense of the sea bowl, while licking the spices between his fingers, he muttered: "I've been hungry for a long time, don't eat too much, be careful that you can't walk later." ”

"We dwarves, even if we swallow an elephant, we can fight and digest it thoroughly." Dennis's cheek, almost like the walls of the castle of the Heat, chose to ignore everyone's gaze and handed out the sea bowl again.

Only when you have enough food and drink will you have the strength to fight. (To be continued......)