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At the foot of the mountain, Mo Ce rode coldly on a black horse.

At this moment, he no longer has the gentle and elegant temperament of Qian Junbao.

It seems to have changed a person, quiet and arrogant, and the momentum is like an ice sword.

His dark eyes were sharp, and his thin lips were pursed. He first looked at the direction in which Captain Su left, and then lowered his head and asked, "Zimeng, how long do you say that General Ben will wait before he personally makes a move this time?" ”

Huo Zimeng said cautiously: "My subordinates feel that there is no need for the general to take action personally, and Captain Su should be able to break through the cold village." ”

"General Ben thinks that the terrain here is complicated, and it is difficult to travel at night, so I am afraid that it will be worrying!" Moze shook his head.

Soon a spy came to report that Captain Su had been discovered by the mountain bandits, and the Hanxiao Village was on full alert.

"Tell the general, Captain Su asked his subordinates to ask the general when he could attack the mountain." The spy asked respectfully, looking down.

"Rest in place, let him send someone to the Dongyi military camp in Chongyang to borrow five hundred soldiers, and wait for dawn to attack the mountain." Mo Ce lightly ordered, since he had been discovered, the night attack was tantamount to a failure!

At dawn, he turned back into Qian Junbao, and he would not make another move, if he didn't increase his troops, I am afraid that Su Muzhe would not be so easy to take down the head of the thieves in Hanxiao Village.

Huo Zimeng was a little surprised when he heard this, why did the general borrow five hundred soldiers?

When dawn comes, there are generals and them, and there should be no problem at all in laying down this cottage?!

But he would never ask more.

Suddenly, Mo Ce raised his head and glanced at the sky, and his gaze fell on a gray-white bird.

It's a pigeon......

Usually the pigeons return to their nests to rest quietly after the sun goes down.

However, pigeons that have been trained can fly in the dark of night and will fly to their destination at night.

Moze frowned at the pigeon, and did not speak with a gloomy face, and soon he had a crossbow in his hand.

Huo Zimeng looked at the general's movements suspiciously, but fortunately, his brain was flexible, and he closed his mouth and looked at Mo Ce tightly, not even daring to breathe loudly.

Mo Ce raised his arm and quickly shot a crossbow arrow.

Hearing a sound in the air that cut through the air, the pigeon fell straight down.

Without waiting for Mo Ce to make a move, Huo Zimeng, who was also nimble, quickly ran over and picked up the fallen pigeon.

It was a carrier pigeon with a reed stick tied to its foot.

If someone usually finds a carrier pigeon, it will generally not be down.

But now is the time for them to encircle and suppress the bandits, and suddenly see this kind of thing, or at night, naturally unceremoniously.

Huo Zimeng bowed slightly, and handed the reed stick to Mo Ce.

Moze slowly unfolded the note that the pigeon was carrying, and only glanced at it.

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes fell on the word "Ye Qing" written on the note, and his eyes were deep and mysterious.

Huo Zimeng, who looked up and peeked at Mo Ce, felt that his surroundings seemed to be a little cold.

From past experience, he knew what it meant as soon as he saw Mo Ce smile like that.

Mo Ce's hand moved slightly, and a blue cold flame suddenly emerged from his palm, and the note turned into ashes.

Someone is calculating Ye Qing behind his back, or on the southern Xinjiang side, looking at the title of a few words looking up, it is obvious that the other party is not small.

However, with Mo Ce's understanding of Ye Qing, that person might have to deal with Ye Leek Ya before.

Why is an ordinary civilian woman in Daewoo targeted by the big shots of Nanzhao Kingdom?

It seems that it is necessary to investigate this matter well, and he must strangle any danger to Ye Qing.

Mo Ce lowered his head and ordered Huo Zimeng in a deep voice: "Zimeng, you stay here to supervise the army, and General Ben will go back first." Tomorrow afternoon, you continue to stay at Chongyang Quanfu Inn. ”

After Mo Ce finished speaking, he pulled the reins and turned the horse's head, and quickly left.

Looking at Mo Ce's back, Huo Zimeng's eyes narrowed, why did the general suddenly ask their team of pro-soldiers to dress up in disguise to protect a rich man?

But General Ghostface has never done things in a disciplined manner, he always comes according to his mood, which is very mysterious in itself.

Even if he has been a personal soldier of Moce for eight years, his understanding of the general is only the tip of the iceberg.

But he has always pursued that the ghost-faced general should never ask more about what he shouldn't ask.

This is also the magic weapon that he can stay under the general for so many years and have nothing to do.

Less than half an hour after Mo Ce left, Captain Su sent a subordinate to the Dongyi military camp to borrow troops.

Originally, Captain Su was reluctant to do this, thinking that with more than a hundred bandits, it would be easy for him to break the Han Xiao Village.

But Mo Ce had already given the order, even if he felt that Mo Ce doubted his combat power and was a little unhappy, he didn't dare to say a word.

He clearly remembered that when the Japanese bandits were raging in the spring, a guerrilla general (from Wupin) in Jianzhou did not obey the order, causing the first soldiers to attack out to lose more than 800 people.

At that time, everyone thought that this matter would be reported to the imperial court first, waiting for the verdict of the lieutenant of the middle court of the capital.

Unexpectedly, the men of their battalion saw a basin of evenly cooked meat pieces in front of the cremation table of the soldiers who died in battle the next morning.

This ghost-faced general is a ruthless man, and everyone in the world knows it.

People in the army also know that even Helian Xiaotian, the generalissimo of the world's soldiers and horses, has no way to take him.

It has even been rumored that General Ghost Face is actually a certain brother of the current saint, a prince.

The next morning, the rain began to pour down and should not stop for a while.

Ye Qing opened the door slowly, and a damp wind blew onto her body, making her couldn't help but touch her arm.

glanced back at the person on the bed, and knew that it would be better to sleep with his father-in-law for another hour.

This guy didn't come back until dawn, although his movement was very small, but when Ye Qing was about to wake up, she still sensed it.

She didn't ask much, though.

Sometimes, she felt that Qian Junbao seemed to have more secrets than herself.

But somehow, it seems that some kind of tacit understanding has been formed between their husband and wife.

As long as it doesn't break through the bottom limit, she and he won't force each other to tell any secrets.

Ye Qing didn't know whether this was good or bad, she knew that trust between husband and wife was important, but in her opinion, this kind of trust was not a matter of explaining everything clearly.

Anyway, she is still young in this world, and she still has a lot of time to slowly run in and get to know him.

In this case, at present, as long as neither side has done anything out of the ordinary, some trivial things should be pretended to be deaf and dumb.

She didn't know if she was right or wrong to do this, she had seen a lot of chicken soup for the soul in her previous life, and she couldn't think of anything useful at this time.

But Ye Qing is a freewheeling person, and she didn't have a boyfriend before, so emotionally she also crossed the river by feeling the stones, and felt that taking one step first was a step.

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