It's a pity that his apology at this moment is destined not to enter Beichuan's ears.

Because now Beichuan feels as if he is about to ascend to immortality, and the running beyond the limit just now has already caused his body to be seriously overdrawn.

Every cell was frantically screaming for water and oxygen, and at this moment when it was most time to recuperate, it turned out to be poured a big sip of wine in a daze.

It's like a soul coming out of your shell!

Fortunately, Kitagawa choked on this sip of liquor.

For a while, the cough was even worse, and there was no place in the whole body that did not feel hot, and the little water that was left was rapidly evaporating, and it was already less intake and more breath.

"What now, Waffle, you've got an idea!" Denis jumped up and down, looking at Kitagawa with a worried look on his face.

Waffle glared at him, and without saying a word, he hugged Beichuan up.

"What else can I do? Take him to see Master Qiao Ran! Your Excellency will definitely be able to save him!"

"But this wine .....," Deni muttered, hiding wine in the army is not a small crime!

"Look at your little bit of interest! I wonder if your brain was lost in some mother-in-law's bed!"

Waffle shook his head helplessly, looking at the sweaty Denis and scolded

"The little wine you hid, if someone else found out, they might punish you to death, but Master Qiao Ran won't, he has more wine hidden in his tent than you!"

Hearing Waffle's explanation, Denis nodded as if he had just woken up from a dream, how could he forget about this stubble in a hurry just now.

Who in the barracks doesn't know that Master Qiao Ran has the most wine hidden there, and it is the most beautiful.

Sometimes even Lord Rada, when he was greedy, would go to him and stay there all day in the name of discussing official business, which was something that the whole army camp knew by heart, and how could he forget it.

"Waffle! You're waiting for me!"

In the blink of an eye, Waffle had already run away with Beichuan in his arms, and Denis patted his head in annoyance.

After sneaking around and making sure that no one was there, he hurriedly ran over and picked up the kettle that had just been thrown out by Waffle, looking at the little liquid left inside.

The face is full of desire to cry without tears.

"Damn!

Denis hurriedly put the pot away and chased after it.

There was no camp gate near them, and the two of them took turns to run with Beichuan in stride in order to ensure speed, and finally they could see a camp gate from a distance.

"Woo~~"

The faces of the two changed greatly!

"Woo~~"

This is the second tone.

"This!" Waffle and Denis looked at each other in disbelief.

"Woo~~"

Three bugles! The situation is urgent!

"Waffle! Look over there! Look at the other side of the mountain! Wolf smoke! It's coming from the other side again! Fuck it! These damn Demacians! Why are you so fed and so hungry that you're suddenly more aggressive than us! It's only been a few days! Are we really bullies like our Black Cavalry!"

Denis pointed to a mountain in the distance, where a large cloud of black smoke was billowing up, which was the signal used by the Noxian army to warn of the enemy invasion.

"Don't talk nonsense! Let's hurry back to the camp and send him to the adults first!"

Seeing this, Waffle hugged Beichuan in his arms and ran away, Denis bit his lip in the direction of the wolf smoke, and hurriedly followed Waffle.

The soldiers in the entire barracks are assembling in an orderly manner, and they are the top elite of Noxus.

In the face of the coming war, there is no sense of noise at all, and there is no need for anyone to stand up and issue orders or mobilize before the war.

Everyone silently took out their mounts, prepared their equipment, and stood in line very tacitly waiting for the commander to come.

Waffle and Denis carried Beichuan and ran to Qiao Ran's residence.

Along the way, many soldiers saw that they were holding a child in their arms, although their faces were somewhat puzzled, but none of them stopped them, but gave way to them.

This also made the two of them arrive at their destination quickly.

"Lord Qiao Ran! Waffle asks to see you!" Waffle stood in front of Qiao Ran's tent, directly ignoring the two soldiers guarding the guard, and directly opened his throat and shouted.

"Silence!"

As if they hadn't seen the equipment on the two of them at all, and whether they were acquaintances or not, they raised the spear in their hands and aimed it at the throats of Waffle and Denis as they did the last time they treated Kitagawa.

"Hey, I'll go, Merck! You're a shit! Who are the spears pointed at! Are you fucking white-eyed wolves, have you forgotten the time to go to the kiln together! Put the spears down for Lao Tzu! or pay them back!"

Denis yelled at one of the guards who asked for it, ignoring the embarrassment on the man's face, though that didn't stop the spear from still being raised.

"Be quiet!"

Qiao Ran strode out of the tent, looking at Beichuan, who was curled up in Waffle's arms, extremely weak, and frowned.

stepped forward and touched Beichuan's forehead, regardless of the fact that Waffle was still there chattering about what happened, and took the person directly from Waffle's hand and said loudly

"Just give him to me, and you can do whatever you have to do! Don't waste your time with me! You two too, I don't need a guard here! Remember! Kill those damned Demacians so you don't even know him!"

"Yes, sir, I promise to complete the mission!"

Although Qiao Ran's words were vulgar, they were very much in line with the appetite of these big and rough people, and the four soldiers saluted one after another, and without a trace of hesitation, they quickly set off to find their own team.

Qiao Ran looked at the backs of several of them in the distance, especially when he saw one of the soldiers jumping up and knocking on the head of the other soldier, he shook his head with a heavy expression.

I don't know how many of these heroic Imperial soldiers can't return to their hometowns this time, I hope this guy Rada can give some strength this time.

Looking at the direction of the wolf smoke, Qiao Ran's eyes were like torches, and at the same time, he made up his mind in his heart.

Qiao Ran carried Beichuan into the tent, lay down on his bed, and hurriedly turned around and rummaged through a cabinet in the corner.

took out a red round bottle, walked quickly to Beichuan, and didn't care whether Beichuan was still unconscious, and directly pinched his nose and poured it into him.

This bottle of medicine that I don't know what it is is is very effective, and after a while, Beichuan, who originally felt that he was about to die, woke up leisurely.

"Oh my God, Lao Tzu's legs hurt so much!

Oh no! Haven't I finished yet? If you let Qiao Ran, that bastard know, you won't punish me to death!

No, I'll have to find a place to hide!"

Beichuan's brain was still a little confused, and his first reaction after waking up was that he didn't finish running, and he wanted to run away in order to avoid punishment.