Listening to these "battle reports", Baletu was uneasy in his heart, although he was curious why there were still no spies on the granary battlefield to bring news, but the battle situation in the Fenglin camp had already made him happy.

After all, Fenglin's hundreds of thousands of troops were beaten by his 10,000 troops and were powerless to fight back, how could the granary battlefield not be captured?

These 50,000 troops, but the real elite under his command, are his heavy weapons.

The imminent shortage of food and grass is finally going to be filled!

"Good, good! Keep watching! Also, go find out the news of the grain and grass! ”

"Yes!"

After the spies retreated, Baletu stood up, his burly stature making the tent look unusually cramped.

The corners of his lips curled, and he sneered.

When he robs the food and grass of the Fenglin army, and then severely damages them before they are poisoned, Father Khan will definitely look at him differently, and the position of this eldest son is definitely him!

He wants to see how they rob him and fight with him!

At this moment, the curtain was lifted from the outside, and a cold wind struck, which made Baletu stunned.

He turned around and asked, "Is there anything else ......?"

"Zheng—"

A long sword pierced his throat steadily, quietly, swiftly, and sharply, opening a gap in his neck.

"Puff puff ......"

Blood poured out, and Balertu's mouth was wide open, and he reached out to grasp his throat with a shudder.

His expression was hideous and twitching, and he wanted to speak but couldn't say a word, so he could only stare at the two people in front of him in disbelief.

A tall and imposing man, a thin boy with a cold gaze.

"You...... You...... ...... of them."

Scarlet continued to flow from the cracks between his fingers that pressed hard against the wound, and the color of the crimson instantly stained the luxurious tiger skin under his feet.

Xiao Changyun smiled lightly, watching the Beihu Khan in his previous life fall to his knees, and finally smashed to the ground with a "bang", no breath and heartbeat, and the sharp sword was still stuck in his throat.

Her hands clenched at her side, and she walked to the side to pick up the candlestick and light a fire around the tent.

Obviously, she has become quite skilled in this business of killing people and setting fires.

When the light of the fire gradually flickered, the bright light reflected her cold side face, and it became more and more delicate and handsome, like a demon spirit born from devouring blood and life.

"Let's go." Xiao Changyun dropped the candlestick with a bang, turned around and smiled.

Bai Yuan stepped forward and wrapped her arms around her and asked, "You don't look for evidence?" ”

Xiao Changyun shook her head, "Don't look for it", after a moment of silence, she said again, "Someone will find it for us." ”

"Oh?"

"Yan Xu is a scheming person, Baletu, this martial artist will not be his opponent, he will not leave evidence in Baletu's hands, if we look for it again, it will just be a waste of time to delay leaving."

So she asked Bai Yuan to kill Baletu with Yan Xu's sword, and then set fire to Baletu's tent, making it look like his deeds were exposed, hidden from people's eyes, and destroyed evidence.

The next thing will be handed over to the second prince.

Bai Yuan's eyes were light, and he hugged Xiao Changyun tightly, and the two of them swept out of the camp like nighthawks, and then, bursts of exclamations pierced the sky above the camp, and the sky collapsed into a panic.

"Oh no! The tent of the great prince was burned! ”

"Damn! Rush in and save people! ”

"Big ...... The Great Prince...... He's dead! ”

"The Great Prince was assassinated!!"

"Catch the assassin!"

"Catch the assassin!!"

……

However, this was not the most devastating moment, because a moment later, a fire was burning again not far from the camp.