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More than 20,000 prisoners were all imprisoned in the prisoner camp, and those who lived here before have become guards.

Among the twenty people who lurked in at the earliest, Mo Xiaodao was injured and Guo Jianglong was killed, and the remaining eighteen people were kept in one place alone, just outside the prisoner of war camp, and the guards were not strict, with their skills, it was easy to escape!

But none of these people want to run, they are all forced by Emperor Yin, and it is a dead end to go back after the failure, and with Emperor Yin's style, there is no possibility for their hijacked family members to be released again, so they themselves have lost their interest, and it is the same wherever they die!

On the contrary, the remaining more than 20,000 people are always looking for opportunities, they were originally the Jianghu people supported by the Yin Dynasty, and the meaning of their existence is to provoke the rivers and lakes to fight, disrupt the rivers and lakes, merge sects, and finally turn the entire rivers and lakes into puppets of the Yin Dynasty!

Therefore, the Xuanjun army is not polite to such a prisoner, and anyone who catches and wants to run away will be directly executed without mercy!

At very moments, if you are merciful to the enemy, you are cruel to yourself! After these guys go back, they continue to harm the rivers and lakes and bring some big and small troubles to the Xuan army, then they will simply end them, no matter how merciful Xiaobao and Xianyang are, no matter how indiscriminately they kill, they are not fools!

On the second day, more than 20,000 captives were poisoned by the sorrowful saints of the Seven Saints of Caotian, and their martial arts were exhausted, and they were sent to Xianji as coolies to participate in the construction of the urn city!

Since dawn, the express reports of the sentry camp have been running back and forth between the Xianji County Ya and Dayu Mountain, and the information will be sent back every other tea time!

"The Yin army has arrived at the city of Annihilation!"

"There are 500 big ships, and there are no small boats! There are 15 people in each small boat, and there are no plans for the big boats! End to end, stretching for 100 miles!"

"There are heavy crossbows and chariots on the big ship, and countless quivers!"

Xiaobao sat in the command post temporarily arranged by the county government, frowning and looking at the sand table transported from the Styx Lake in front of him, listening to the sentry reports and looking at the terrain in the sand table. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info [Please go to see the latest chapter of this book]

You Yong pointed at the sand table with a thin wooden stick and said, "This is the city of Zhanliang, and this is the big fish mountain." [To see the latest chapter of this book, please go to hua.] Today is the southwest wind, the Yin army is retrograde, to Dayu Mountain, it is estimated that it is sunset!"

"We must not let the wagon go ashore!" Xianyang said to Xiaobao with a cold expression: "The urn city is still under construction, and the original city gate cannot resist the impact of the stone at all, we must push the battle line forward for twenty miles, where the water area is wide and the banks are steep, and it is impossible to dock!"

Shi Wuce twisted his beard and said in a deep voice: "What is really terrifying is not the chariot, but the thunder of the Yin army! Fortunately, there are not many things here, but this time to attack the Styx, they can bring three or five hundred grains!"

The people were silent. The power of the thunderbolt Most of the people present have seen it, three or five hundred thunderbolts are enough to turn Xianji Town upside down!

The fairy sheep patted the fairy sheep shield beside him, squinted his eyes and said, "Then I won't even let them take the thunder ashore, let them still be in the water!"

Xiao Bao's eyebrows moved, and he was about to ask questions, but he heard a person outside the tent shouting: "Report! Brother God of War asks to see you!"

Why did he come here? Everyone was a little strange, and hurriedly invited him in, and the god of war walked into the command post without eyebrows, knelt down on one knee to Xiaobao, and cried and said, "Please Emperor Zun save my sister!"

Xiaobao was startled, hurriedly helped him up, stared at him and asked, "What's wrong with the little knife girl? Isn't there two seniors, Xisheng and Nusheng, taking care of her?

Wumei didn't expect Emperor Zun to care so much about his sister, he was moved in his heart, and hurriedly said to Xiaobao: "Emperor Zun, my sister's injury is quite stable, the two seniors have already sutured and bandaged the wound and put medicine, but my sister is always in a coma and awake, and I want to see you as soon as I wake up!"

Xiaobao was stunned, what did this girl do when she saw him? Do you still want to avenge the humiliation she suffered that night? Then you have to wait until the injury is healed!

Wumei said embarrassedly: "I know that now is the time when the war is urgent, and I shouldn't disturb the emperor, but the sister is resolute, and said that if the emperor doesn't see her, let the emperor... Emperor Zun regrets it for the rest of his life!"

After Wumei finished speaking, he looked at Xiaobao with some concern, for fear that he would get angry and condemn his sister, which would be troublesome!

Don't look at Xiaobao's usual giggling to his brothers and sisters, he doesn't look impatient or impatient, but during this war, if anyone dares to make a mistake, the emperor will start a fire, it will be a matter of losing his head!

Xiaobao also smiled a little bitterly, what is this girl doing? As a prisoner, she still wants to blackmail others? But thinking of this girl's pitiful appearance that night, Xiaobao's heart moved, and he turned his head to Shi Wuce and the others, and said, "You discuss it first, and I'll come when I go!"

The fast horse has been prepared outside the door, and Xiaobao is not verbose, so he directly gets on the horse with Wumei and goes straight to the Hidden Dragon Pond!

At this moment, it is only early spring, the ice and snow are beginning to melt, and the cold is getting more and more pressing! But in the flower grass house, it is as warm as spring, and the birds are singing and fragrant! I have to admit that the seven old men are really seven treasures, and I don't know what method they used, they actually gave birth to plants and trees, and let themselves enter the warm spring in advance!

The air was filled with the fragrance of flowers and medicine, Xiaobao and Wumei turned over and dismounted, handed over the reins to the few little servants who had come here to take care of the Seven Saints, and walked quickly into a side room.

The room was neat and bright, almost a flower bed made of flowers, and there was a woman with long hair hanging low and fragrant shoulders slightly exposed. Wumei walked to the side of the bed and whispered: "Sister, the emperor is here!"

The woman turned her head, looked at Xiaobao from her hair, gave a weak "um", turned her head again, and said softly, "You come here!"

The god of war Wumei hurriedly took a few steps forward, gently covered the quilt for her, covered the exposed fragrant shoulders, and said lovingly: "Sister, but the wound hurts again?"

The woman sighed, turned her head and looked at Wumei with resentment, and said, "Brother, I didn't let you come over! I asked him to come over! You go out, I have something to talk to him, and I'll call you after talking!"

The god of war looked at her with wide eyes, and said, "What do you have to talk about with him? You two have never met before! Besides, how can you meet a man like this, this quilt is all bare..."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Mo Xiaodao exclaimed angrily, probably because he had touched the wound, and he snorted in pain, unable to speak for a while!

Wumei also remembered who he was talking to, and quickly turned around and looked at Xiaobao embarrassedly and said, "That... Emperor, I... I didn't mean that..."

Xiaobao knew that this guy was simple-minded, straight-tempered, and what to say in his heart, he didn't have any bad intentions, and he didn't blame him, so he said to him with a smile and a cry: "It's okay! This lonely man and widow is really inconvenient, you can just be next to you, I'll talk to Sister Ling!"

"You let me out! I'll call you when the conversation is over!" Mo Xiaodao screamed angrily, his body squirmed, and he looked like he was going to get up to catch him!

The god of war was frightened, and quickly tucked the corners of the quilt for her and said: "Okay, okay! Don't move! I'll go out, you can talk to the emperor well, don't lose your temper!" After speaking, he stood up straight and opened his mouth to Xiaobao, but he didn't know what to say, so he lowered his head and walked out

As soon as he went out, Xiaobao heard an angry sage from the door: "You fool! Stupid melon! People are talking about love, what is your brother-in-law mixing in it! What doesn't mean that, you know a fart! This girl calls the emperor's name when she is unconscious, it's not a matter of time or time? What's wrong with me beating you? You don't owe knocking on your elm head..."

Xiaobao's heart was beating when he heard this, thinking to himself how could this angry saint not talk nonsense, so far, he has met this knife girl twice, and this time he didn't even see the face, and he saw the back of his head!

Of course, there is also a little white and tender fragrant shoulder, and the skin that is blown is really... It's tender, and together with the skin on the slender neck, it's really hard to touch with your hands...

Hey, why is the back of his neck so red? Those crystal ears have turned red! Xiaobao was feeling strange, but he heard Mo Xiaodao's little face buried in the pillow, and he gritted his teeth and said: "This stinky old man is talking nonsense, and when I get better, I have to pull out his beard!"

Xiaobao coughed in embarrassment, took two steps forward, and said to the jade man on the bed, "Little knife girl, I..."

"What are you! Don't come here! You disciple, I can't believe you!" Mo Xiaodao shouted at him without replying, "Just stand there and talk, I'll hear you!"

Xiaobao rolled his eyes, why do you want to drive your brother away if you believe me? Isn't it just that I accidentally pressed you, and all the clothes on my body were turned into fishing nets by you, and I didn't squeak, and I said that I was a disciple!

But after all, she was a girl, and she was injured, and she was her brother's own sister, and she couldn't be a big man to deal with her, so she bowed down and said to her: "Little knife girl, in fact, that night was a misunderstanding, I didn't mean to..."

"Don't say it!" Mo Xiaodao's ears were even redder, and even the skin on his neck turned red, and he said in a hurried voice: "There was nothing going on that night! Don't tell anyone, don't tell anyone! If you dare to reveal a word to others, I will... I'll kill you!"

Xiaobao shook her head helplessly, raised her hands and said to her: "Okay, I swear, I won't say anything to anyone!" and she couldn't see it at all, put down her hands and asked her: "I don't know why the knife girl called me?"

Mo Xiaodao seemed to calm himself down for a while, and said to him: "There is a small cloth bag in my clothes, you must be careful when you take it out!"

Xiaobao turned his head to look, then raised his feet and walked to the bed, and as soon as he took a step, he heard Mo Xiaodao exclaim: "What do you want to do? Didn't I tell you? Don't move, just stand there!"

Xiaobao tilted her head helplessly and looked at her and said, "Knife girl, how can I take things in your clothes if I don't go over?"

"Poof!" Mo Xiaodao chuckled, and said a little embarrassedly: "Then come here! I can tell you, you are only allowed to touch your pocket!"

Xiaobao walked to the bed with a dark face, put his hand into the quilt, and muttered, "If I don't touch my pocket, do I still touch it..."

Xiaobao was stunned, and Mo Xiaodao's body also froze, because his hands were pressing on Mo Xiaodao's slightly cold ice muscle and jade skin!

Her pink back was like fine silk, and her skin was smooth and delicate. When I touched it to the side, it was the roundness of a bullet hand, and down the left hand, there was an amazing bulge, and the edge of the profane pants!