Chapter 823: My Soldiers (1)

By the time the sky was completely dark, the flames in Wangjun Valley had been extinguished.

"Let's go."

The summer cold finally pulled the reins again.

We returned to Wangjun Valley.

The prisoner carts and timber in front of Wangjun Valley had burned out, leaving behind a patch of charcoal and debris. The night breeze blows, bringing a pungent smell of burnt.

Xiao Wan and Zhao You were standing at the door, discussing something. And the soldiers who were cold in the summer replaced the soldiers of Yunhan and were patrolling.

Xia Leng and I took the lead in coming to the prisoner car. There was a smell of burning, and the prisoner cart and timber had turned to charcoal and ashes.

I looked a little painful: "It's a pity, these materials could have been used to make wooden armor." ”

"There's a lot more in the warehouse." Zhaoyou saw me and walked towards me with a smile.

"Master! Woo woo woo...... "Xiao Wan pounced, buried his head in my arms and cried, "Is the master injured?" Every time I see you, I'm terrified. ”

"Choked on a cigarette, General Xia rescued in time and was not injured." I looked around and asked, "Where are my soldiers?" ”

Xiao Wan: "We were worried that someone would fish in troubled waters, so we locked up those soldiers." But everyone was given water and food, and some people who knew how to heal their wounds were bandaged. ”

I nodded, "Not bad." What about the female soldier? ”

Xiao Wan: "Xiao Luo?" She was seriously injured, and when the prison cart was set on fire, she was still unconscious, and she didn't have much smoke in it. Now he was awake and lay in the tent to recuperate. The miracle doctor is healing her. ”

Zhaoyou: "I believe you, you can't collude with the people of the Northern Regions." ”

I smile.

It's been a long time since I saw these two, and they're still the same as when they were separated.

Passing by in the summer cold, he walked towards the Wangjun Valley, and said as he walked: "Zhaoyou went to clean up the fluorite mark, and the small bowl gave medicine to the burns on your master's ankles." ”

Burn?

I looked down, and sure enough, I saw a red mark.

This summer, the cold is really fine, and I haven't even let go of this.

"I'll bandage your wounds." Ignoring the order of the summer cold, Zhaoyou said affectionately to me.

"Don't worry, I'll take a look at Yan Shisan's corpse first."

Yan Shisan's body was nailed to the gable and hung, and his armor was stripped off. In addition to the fatal wounds, the other two wounds looked like they had been cut by the soldier in vent, and the blood under the wounds had coagulated, which was completely different from the wounds before death.

This person is a spy in the Northern Regions, not Yan Shisan. He has three pierced ears on his ears, which is the custom of the people of the Northern Regions, and the red rope around his neck hangs a piece of ivory, which is also a product of the Northern Regions, but ordinary soldiers don't know it, so it is easy to take it as white jade.

I lifted Yan Shisan's clothes and saw that a place on his arm had been burned. As far as I know, the people of the Northern Regions love to get tattoos in this place. Once the tattoo is on, it can't be washed off, and in order to hide his identity, this person actually burned the whole place.

I looked at his face carefully and found that his disguise technique was not the same as the path Xiao Wuhua taught me.

The camouflage on his face peeled off a piece, but more of it couldn't be torn off, and it looked a little like Han's road.

"Little Bowl, you go clean up the fluorite dust in the grass. Zhao You went to see if the soldiers in prison had any traces of the same as him, and if there were, took them to the tent. ”

"But your hurt ......," the bowl looked at my foot.

"It's fine, I can do it myself. I hate you for being clumsy. I waved my hand and walked towards the main tent.

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