The soldier who asked the question looked at the smile of idle chess, it was clear and elegant and elegant, warm as jade, but with the blood dripping from the hem of the clothes, no matter how you look at it, it makes people feel creepy.

I didn't have the courage to ask him what he had eaten for the enemy and how he had made them eat it.

"Brother Murong!"

The young voice of the young man was still in the ears of the people present, and looking in the direction from which the voice came, there was a group of half-grown men in coarse linen clothes standing under the city wall, looking at idle chess with a bright light in their eyes.

The soldier was stunned for a moment, and then turned his gaze to idle chess.

Xian Qi smiled softly, and the oppressive force emanating from his body suddenly disappeared.

He jumped off the city wall, and his posture was as ethereal as a fairy.

Mixed with the kids.

Xian Qi touched the boy's somewhat frizzy hair in the lead, "Very good, I will arrange you into the camp, it is up to you whether you can come out or not." ”

These dozen or so teenagers, who used to be beggars, gave them food and water when they first traveled here, and taught them the skills to live.

For them, chess is like having their parents again.

Idle chess was nothing more than having them put laxatives in the tanks of water in the barracks every day, and throwing dead rats into them, and then disguising the dead soldiers as if they had died of the plague.

Although this method is crude, it is very useful for the soldiers underneath.

And most of these soldiers are the backbone of the battlefield.

As for how this group of children did it, Xian Qi lowered his eyes and looked at the leading teenager.

"Qingqiu, has your body been improved?"

The young man named Qingqiu heard Xianqi see him, and his eyes became clearer and clearer, "Yes, yes!" It's a breeze for me to get to and from the barracks now. ”

Xianqi nodded, and the silver needle in his hand suddenly came out of nowhere, stabbing at the young man who was holding a medical book in his hand and his eyebrows were calm.

The young man leaned slightly sideways and clamped the silver needle with two fingers, with a smile on his face.

"Brother Murong, now this thing can't stab me, and besides, my medical skills have also improved a lot, and the master of the medical hall said that he wants me to be his godson."

Xian Qi smiled, his eyes shining: "With your current strength, even if you go to the elite barracks, it's no problem, work hard, and I will promote you." ”

It is true that not all of these teenagers are geniuses, but the exercises they have learned are rare treasures in the world, and after working hard for so many years, they are by no means comparable to ordinary soldiers.

Not to mention, each has its own strengths.

Within a few days, Shi Mo returned to Luoxia City to join Xianqi.

The lost cities include Los Angeles, Mingcheng, Luoxia City, and Li City, and now Shi Mo's time is focused on Los Angeles.

Although Los Angeles is also a border city, it is a rare prosperity, connecting Jiang and Liu, where the cultures of various countries blend, and most importantly, losing this city, it will be easier for Liu and Jiang to contact the forces of Liang.

Shi Mo has not forgotten the performance of these two countries at the birthday banquet.

I don't know if the king of Liang is smart or stupid, these two countries are ambitious at first glance, how can they be willing to assist Liang in peace.

"Sister Yu'er, aren't you very powerful?"

Thinking about it, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy came forward to look for her, she came back to her senses, looked at this serious young man, and said, "It's okay"

"Can you compare yourself to me? I wonder if I'm really good. ”。

Shi Mo was stunned for a moment, and then nodded: "Okay." ”