Chapter 95: The Wind and Smoke Rise

The lieutenant general of the Red Lie Army was a little surprised when she saw General Dolma, she didn't expect to meet in this scene at all.

Feng Jingguo didn't intend to treat them favorably at all, but fed the two of them soft tendons and locked them directly in the stable.

Their hands and feet were chained to the ground, and there was no way to escape, not to mention that the two of them were still limp and had no strength.

"After I was arrested, who was the general?"

When General Zhuoma saw the adjutant general, he knew that they had already fought Feng Qingmad again, but the ending did not seem to be happy.

Otherwise, the lieutenant would not have been here.

The adjutant general still treats General Zhuoma more cordially than King Wen, after all, it has been more than ten years, and she has stayed by General Zhuoma's side, and General Zhuoma has promoted her little by little.

"The imperial court sent King Wen over, and King Wen and Feng Jingguo just fought a few days ago......"

She didn't need to go on, General Dolma already knew the result.

Feng Qingmad's strength is afraid that it is above any of them, and if she fights alone, there is no chance of winning at all.

"General, are we really going to stay here forever?"

The adjutant sighed with a sad expression.

General Zhuoma is much calmer about this, no matter how bad things are, she has already survived.

They are prisoners, where is the chance to resist?

"I can only wait for King Wen to defeat the army of Feng Jingguo......"

When General Zhuoma said it, he didn't believe it, can King Wen really defeat Feng Qingmad?

The adjutant general listened to General Dolma's words and fell silent.

Not to mention whether King Wen can defeat the army of Feng Jingguo, and only the fact that General Zhuoma still has military power in the army, King Wen will not let General Zhuoma live.

General Dolma was very clear, and his mind was light.

Here in Feng Jingguo, I can still save my life, although I live in the stable, but I don't have three meals a day.

The taste of being a prisoner is not pleasant, but the taste of a short life is even more desperate.

In recent days, the weather has become more and more bad, with an autumn rain and a cold.

A place like the frontier, where can it be compared with the imperial capital.

Chu Fanyin contracted typhoid fever just by blowing the wind, and now he can only hide in the camp tent to avoid some cold wind and wait for his condition to improve.

Feng came in from outside, still holding a tray in his hand.

After putting a bowl of black medicine in it, it was ginger tea that had been boiled brown, and as soon as she came in, Chu Fanyin smelled the smell.

"Recently, the weather has changed, and ginger soup is always prepared in the barracks, and you have drunk it these days......"

Chu Fanyin didn't like the taste of ginger tea the most, but because of his illness, he was watched by Feng Qingfang every day and drank so much.

The condition has improved a bit.

"It's Fan Yin who dragged His Highness down......"

Chu Fanyin said with some shame in his eyes.

Originally, he only wanted to accompany Her Royal Highness wherever he went, and he was reluctant to go to the battlefield with Her Royal Highness.

Now that he has come, not only has he not helped much, but because of his illness, he has asked His Highness to take care of him all the time.

He couldn't get past this in his heart.

thinks that he is dragging His Highness back.

Feng Qingfang's face was not impatient at all, but he reached out and touched Chu Fanyin's hair, and his movements were extremely gentle.

"You've never been a drag......"

Originally, it was just guilt, but after listening to Feng's frivolous words, all the emotions in my heart turned into tears.

He saw that Her Royal Highness only slept for so many hours a day, and his heart was naturally uncomfortable.

The Red Lie Army had to defend and find the right opportunity to attack, and Her Royal Highness would be woken up by the sudden situation every night.

This is the new strategy of the Red Spirits, which is to disturb them that they don't have enough rest every day.

None of them were in love with war, and they immediately retreated when they alarmed them.

But even if he knew their plans, Feng Qingyan still had to go out every time.

What I'm afraid of is that once they don't slack off, the Red Martyrs Army will really fight.

The wind outside the tent became even more raging, and Feng Qingfang heard the sound of the horn again.

She hugged Chu Fanyin and walked out of the camp.

"What's wrong?"

Feng walked up to General Bai and General You and asked.

Ye Zhifei also rushed over at this time, and her complexion was worse than everyone else's harassment at night for the Red Lie Army's harassment.

The body is not as good as ordinary people, and it is not good to sleep.

In the past few days, she only felt that her body was weak and weak, and her cough was a little more serious.

The effect of the medicine given to her by the master is getting smaller and smaller, and I am afraid that after a while, she will not even need to take the medicine.

Medicines that have no effect are useless to eat.

"The Red Martyrs suddenly retreated......

Retreating back, Feng Qingfang subconsciously felt that this was a conspiracy.

When the two sides are fighting, they want to seize the territory, and now that the Red Lie Army has retreated, this is giving the territory to them for nothing.

Several people looked at each other, and suddenly fell silent.

"What is the Red Martyrs Army doing?"

General You's somewhat irritable words rang in everyone's hearts, which was also their common question.

The wind outside was getting stronger and stronger, and although the sun was still shining in the sky, I still felt terrible cold.

Feng looked at the wind in front of him lightly, and always felt that there seemed to be some dust in the wind.

You must know that it has just rained on the frontier, and this wind can't carry dust now, and where does this kind of thing come from?

Ye Zhifei's body has been soaked in various potions since she was a child, and her body knows more about the difference between drugs than herself.

Almost as soon as the wind blew, she sensed something was wrong.

"Quick! Cover your mouth and nose, the wind is poisonous! ”

Although her reminder was already fast, General Bai and General You were still a step slower.

The two of them covered their mouths and noses and felt soft all over their bodies, and their throats were fishy and sweet.

I didn't have time to control it and spit out a mouthful of blood.

They still inhaled less, and the soldiers fell one after another.

It was better in the tents, but the soldiers who were patrolling outside had suffered.

Feng Qingfang has internal force to protect his body, but his body is unhindered, and Ye Zhifei's body is even more poisonous.

Except for the two of them, no one stood up.

"The methods of the Red Martyrs Army are really shady......"

No one could think of it, and he took advantage of the direction of the wind to raise poison in the wind.

"The Red Martyrs can't think of this way...... The yin damage has always been just Mu Wuxin......"

Now Ye Zhifei can be sure that Mu Wuxin went to the Red Lie Army.

She only felt that her disgust for Mu Wuxin was even worse.

Their teachers have always been clear, but who would have thought that there would be a scum like Mu Wuxin!

General Bai and General You had already fallen to the ground unconscious, and the two of them could vaguely hear the words of Feng Qingyan and Ye Zhifei, but they couldn't move their hands and feet.

The blood in his chest was still boiling, and the hot feeling was accompanied by pain, and he couldn't say a word.

"Mu Wuxin?"

Feng Qing hooked his lips wildly, and his eyes were cold with murderous intent.

has done bad things to her several times, and if he falls into his hands one day, he will definitely let him repay it little by little!