Beiming Hanxuan looked at the soldiers in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a little worried, the soldiers on patrol secretly snickered, and some even exchanged heads, most of the soldiers stood outside the camp tent, and they looked in the direction of the main camp, with obscene and disgusting smiles on their faces.

"Hey, I don't know what happened to our emperor in the past two days, I called for a night last night, and today it's a blue sky, and it's started again."

"Yes, I really want to see the appearance of those two concubines, just listening to this cry makes my heart itch so much, hehe......"

"You toad want to eat swan meat, and you dare to think about the emperor's woman, but also, just listening to the voice, this body can't control ........", I saw that the soldier who spoke looked obscene, and put his hand to the crotch of his pants.

"Quick, listen, that woman is cool.... Haha.....".

"By the way, if I had come, the woman's scream would have been louder," a soldier who had been silent on the side suddenly said.

"you, look at the way you look at that thing, and you know that you can't do that at all."

"Who..... Who said .....", the soldier blushed and covered his crotch, causing the soldiers to laugh.

Bei Ying Hanxuan sighed lightly, and then looked back at Murong Qianran, his face was gloomy like a prelude to a storm, and his blood-red eyes contained a strong killing intent.

"Ran'er.... You..... It's okay", Bei Ming Hanxuan swallowed violently and asked tentatively.

Murong Tianran ignored Beiming Hanxuan, suddenly took two steps forward, faced the soldiers outside the tent, and roared angrily: "Fuck me, believe it or not, I gouged out your eyeballs?" Fucking say, believe it or not, I'm going to cut your tongues out"?

These two sentences really worked, and the soldiers slipped into the camp tent, not daring to make a sound.

Murong Qianran's eyes were cold, he turned his head to look in the direction of the main camp, and his heart sank, Xuanyuan Che, if you don't die, it's useless, when I capture Gusu City, I will drive you off the dragon chair and cut off your head, to appease my good intentions for many days.

That's right, when Xuanyuan Che didn't come yet, the military camp had always been rigorous, and the soldiers were not smiling, and in their opinion, this wave of the army must not be regarded as child's play.

Even the soldiers have thoughts, Xuanyuan Che is so bad, using this sacred place as an occasion for him to have fun, who can tolerate it?

The soldiers who are in the war, their lives are already miserable, and these nine cold days, and they have not been able to achieve a good cold, and there is no siege for several days, Murong Qianran knows that many soldiers have already complained in their hearts, and they have said anything in private, but now it is good, it is stirred by Xuanyuan Che, and those bitter waters should be poured out.

It is conceivable how much impact this will have on the attack on Gusu Castle in the day after tomorrow.

Approaching dusk, the voice gradually disappeared, Murong Qianran sat in the tent, there were four leaders of soldiers standing in front of her, only to hear her expressionless expression: "Your emperor is mediocre, it doesn't mean that you are also mediocre, pass the order, the three armies are on alert, and the day after tomorrow will attack Gusu City, but if there is a little wind and grass about today's things into my ears, the four of you, you will come to see you."

"Yes", the four of them shouted in unison, the voice was deafening, worthy of being a military general, full of confidence, just listening to it makes people feel afraid.

When the leaders went out, Murong Tianran slowly leaned back in his chair, pondering his actions tonight.

Bei Ming Hanxuan followed behind her ass all day long, and he couldn't shake it off, hissing...... How is this good?

Said that Cao Cao arrived at Cao Cao, the curtain of the camp tent was lifted slightly, and Beiming Hanxuan had a big beard on his face, and the corners of his mouth were upturned, revealing a smile that looked very obscene, and when he came in, four more soldiers came in behind him, holding steaming dishes in their hands, fragrant, and before he saw it, he felt that his appetite increased greatly.

"National teacher, please eat", Bei Ying Hanxuan half-knelt on the ground, raised his head slightly, and his peach blossom-like seductive eyes winked at Murong Tianran.

Murong Qianran's mind moved, and she had a plan to get rid of the North Shadow Hanxuan, she stood up, walked to the table below and sat down, and ordered the soldiers to take two jars of wine, and after the soldiers with the dishes retreated, they smiled at the North Shadow Hanxuan: "Come, come, the day after tomorrow will attack the ancient city, today you and I drink three hundred cups, I hope the siege of the city will be smooth the day after tomorrow."

It was rare to see Murong Qianran smiling at him, Beiming Hanxuan didn't say a word, and readily agreed.

After the first round, Beiying Hanxuan's cheeks were already peachy, and Murong Qianran's face did not change and his heart did not beat.

After the second round, Murong Qianran's cheeks showed pale pink, while Beiyin Hanxuan was still pink.

In the third round of drinks, two more altars were served, and Beiming Hanxuan was already a little stuttering when he spoke, and Murong Qianran was also a little dizzy.

Before the fourth round began, Bei Ying Hanxuan smirked twice at Murong and fell on the table, unconscious.

Murong Qianran burped, took out a sobering pill from his arms and swallowed it into his abdomen, untied the light fur on her body and put it on the body of the North Darkness Han Xuan, and her body was a night dress that had already been changed, she stood in front of the North Shadow Han Xuan, and it took a long time before she extinguished the candle, opened the door curtain, avoided the patrol, and disappeared into the night.

There was no fog tonight, the clouds were removed, a few stars loomed in the sky, and even the bright moon, which had not been seen for a long time, appeared dimly, the cold wind was whistling in his ears, Murong was agile, and after a while, he left the Xuanyuan military camp.

The extinguished candle flame was lit again, and the evil cheeks of the Northern Darkness Hanxuan were extremely cold at the moment, and he held Murong Qianran's light fur in his hand, his body trembled slightly, obviously angry.

Ran'er, why?

With Murong Ran's efforts, after a while, he came to the vicinity of the Hazaqi military camp, and just like last night, the soldiers patrolling the Hazaqi tribe walked between the tents with the spirit of twelve.

Outside the camp tent, the fire is still soaring, illuminating every corner of the barracks.

Murong Qianran saw that there was still nothing to be done in front of her, so she decided to enter from the rear, however, when she went around to the back of the barracks, her heart sank, last night, this was indeed a trap set by Ying Lei, she looked at the soldiers who kept walking around in front of her, the scimitar in her hand, exuding a cold cold light in the dark night.

Murong Qianran carefully observed the surrounding objects that could not be enough for her to jump in the air, and suddenly, her eyes lit up, and it happened that at this time, two soldiers pushed the wooden cart in her direction, and when she got closer, there was a stack of weeds piled up on the wooden cart.

"Open the warehouse", the two soldiers stopped the wooden cart and said to the soldiers of the rear battalion, and after checking their waist cards, the soldiers of the rear battalion waved their hands to the two guards behind them.

Don't leave now, when will Murong Tianran take advantage of her petite size, take off and jump, and when she landed, she had already entered the barracks smoothly from the back camp, only to see her flash slightly, quickly dodging the patrolling soldiers.

She half-crouched on the ground, relieving her breath, and before she could recover, another patrol of soldiers patrolled over.

Since she was hiding in the shadow of the tent, she had to go forward in a half-crouch, and if she got up a little, she would be spotted by the patrolling soldiers.

Smoothly avoiding the inspection again, Murong Qianran was suddenly stunned, there were several camps of the Hasaqi clan, how could she find that person's tent?