Yun Wuluo and Mu Zhao went to the rear of the war together.

After that, they first called the leading young man, and they heard Mu Zhao say that they should let their soldiers build snowmen, and they should build as high as they can, they were a little incomprehensible.

They were a little suspicious that the county lord saw them too idle and wanted to find something for them to do.

But the entire Mu family army knew that in the Mu family, they must listen to the words of the little county lord.

They nodded.

Mu Zhao said: "After the snowmen are ready, you let them put on your change of clothes first, stand outside the camp tent as guards, and then stuff some of them into the bed.......

"County Lord!" There are youngsters who don't follow.

"County Lord, it's not that we don't want to listen to you, what we are guarding is the rations of the soldiers in front, we can't play with you, otherwise the grain and grass will be destroyed, and we will not escape the punishment."

"It's not a playhouse, it's to invite you into the urn."

Look at them puzzled.

Mu Zhao explained, "So far, I won't hide it from you, we actually have a large number of enemies behind us, they are internal ghosts, there are 50,000 people, and we don't know how many people he will send to attack us."

But what I do know is that if we really go head-to-head, we may not be able to keep these grains and grass if we fight to the death.

I asked the snowmen to pretend to be people, and I arranged for two people in each tent to hide in the tents, and killed the enemy while they were confused.

The rest of the people, just take advantage of the moonlight to form a big circle outside, and when you need to attack in, I will set off the signal fireworks of the Mu family's army. ”

Yun Wuluo said, "We will definitely guard the grain and grass, just watch our fireworks come in." ”

A young general asked Yun Wuluo, "What do we believe in you?" ”

Yun Wuluo pulled out the soft knife and flipped his wrist, and the man only saw a flash of light.

A strand of hair fell from his sideburns.

Yun Wuluo said: "The Blood Ying Clan, the patriarch personally passed on the disciples, and brought thirty people from the Blood Ying Clan, can you keep the grain and grass?" ”

As he finished speaking, a group of men in black appeared around the tent.

Mu Zhao looked at Yun Wuluo in surprise.

But then, he was relieved again, Yun Wuluo's skill could only be taught by the Blood Ying Clan.

The young generals were also speechless, and nodded in a trance, "Okay....... We did so immediately. ”

After they all left, Mu Zhao asked Yun Wuluo, "....... of the Blood Ying Clan"

Yun Wuluo said nervously: "Zhaozhao, I'm sorry, the reputation of the Blood Ying Clan outside is not very good, I didn't admit it to you at the time......"

"It's okay," Mu Zhao interrupted his explanation, "I'm a little curious and want to ask, who is the patriarch of the Blood Ying Clan?" ”

"I don't know who he is, how old he is, he wears a mask all the time."

"Okay........" Mu Zhao said half-jokingly, "It won't be the emperor." ”

After she finished speaking, Yun Wuluo didn't squeak for a while.

Mu Zhao turned his head to look at her a little stiffly, "Is it really possible?" ”

If he was the patriarch of the Blood Ying Clan, it would be too terrifying.

Everything they do, must be under his control.

Yun Wuluo shook his head, "I reviewed it carefully and felt that it was impossible, because when I was in the Blood Ying Clan, Master never left the Blood Ying Clan, and during that time, the emperor was always in the capital. ”

Mu Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time he was wondering, could the emperor in the capital be someone wearing a human skin mask and pretending?

Then she shook her head.

No way!

The emperor loves power so much, it is impossible for a substitute to sit on his dragon chair for a long time.

Mu Zhao was sure that he was not, and said with confidence: "That's good." ”

"But......." Yun Wuluo said with a serious expression, "I have a senior brother, I don't know the age, he hasn't appeared since I went to the Blood Ying Clan, and it is said that his strength is on par with the master." ”

Mu Zhao: "........"

She shook her head and said, "No, it won't be the emperor's, it can't be such a coincidence." ”

Although she said this, she still walked out nervously, "Let's go and keep an eye on them, you let these brothers of the Blood Ying Clan go outside and keep an eye on them first, don't let the spies in." ”

Yun Wuluo also nodded cautiously, "Okay"

Mu Jiajun's movements were very fast, and after Mu Zhao finished speaking, he had already dressed up and ambushed, and those who should have been evacuated were evacuated.

Mu Zhao and Yun Wuluo were waiting in front of the tent containing the grain.

An hour later....... There was no movement.

Two hours later...... Still no movement.

Until the third watch, when people were most sleepy, an arrow with fire suddenly shot at the grain and grass tent.

Mu Zhao took out his spear and picked aside the fiery arrow.

Immediately afterward, a series of fiery arrows were fired in this direction.

Mu Zhao, Yun Wuluo, and the other thirty people of the Blood Ying Clan blocked these arrows, and most of them were thrown back by them.

So, in less than a quarter of an hour, the archers died.

Mu Zhao and Yun Wuluo flew to the front of the tent.

I saw that there were enemy soldiers who went to strangle the necks of those standing soldiers, and they were about to wipe their necks, but as soon as their hands touched them, they were startled by the cold touch.

They let out a soft "hoo~", and as soon as they used their hands, the snowman's head fell to the ground with a grunt.

They were taken aback, and Mu Zhao, Yun Wuluo, and the ambushed Mu family army harvested the heads of the enemy soldiers together.

The same is true of those who mingle in the tents.

The attacking enemy stabbed their swords into the bed, but they were covered in snow.

In the moment they were stunned, a man suddenly came out from under the tent and killed them.