"Is there any way to get military information quickly, or to pass it on quickly?"

When another rain came, Lin Yi asked Xue Jiu beside him softly.

His heart was heavy.

It's just that these Tiece Army sergeants have a hard time understanding his feelings.

Because for these iron army, it is a matter of course to receive military salaries and defend the territory of their own dynasty and fight to the death, and it is a matter of duty.

What's more, the Northern Barbarians and the South have been fighting for many years, regardless of the feuds, they have been in the army until now, and I don't know how many people around them have died in the hands of the Northern Barbarians.

Even if you die in battle, it is a good deal to cut a few more Northern Barbarians.

However, those conspiracies against nobles should be something that nobles need to consider, and they have nothing to do with them.

"What can be done?"

Xue Jiu wiped his face, shook off the raindrops in his hand, squinted his eyes and said: "If our Tie Ce Army can enjoy the treatment of that Baosheng King, it will not be Tie Ce Army, and your important military information before will not ask He Baichen and them to run out on their own two legs." ”

The tone of his speech was not like that of a lower-level general talking to an upper-level general.

But the lack of those hypocritical and polite ways of dialogue means that they, the Tie Ce Army, have really regarded this young student from Jiankang City as their head.

Lin Yi smiled bitterly.

In this way, it is possible to know more about the military situation only by really rushing to the junction point of the Tiece Army on the map?

He took a deep breath and looked up at the dense fog deep in the dense forest in the distance ahead, a little helpless.

......

At the other end of the mountain, on the west side of the mountain forest he was staring at, only a few dozen miles away from him, Chen Baoyun, who was appearing in his mind at this time, was walking alone.

The rain was heavy and drenched her clothes.

She took out a brocade handkerchief from her sleeve and wiped her face.

Then she found a place between the cliffs where she could shelter from the rain, sat down, and then swallowed two Huang Tingdan.

Huang Tingdan's role is the same as that of the Huiqi Pill, it is a rapid replenishment of the true element, but Huang Tingdan's level is not much higher than the Huiqi Pill.

One Huang Ting Dan can directly replenish nearly two thousand Yellow Bud True Yuan.

Because the medicinal properties were too violent, when these two Huang Tingdan pills had just entered her abdomen, her brows furrowed deeply.

Those large quantities of Yellow Bud True Yuan that instantly condensed in her meridians tore some of her meridians apart in a crazy instant.

This naturally brings injuries.

It's just that she doesn't have a choice.

She was well aware of this point.

Compared to those elixirs, she was the most important target of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

The rain quietly dried on her body.

Her body trembled slightly.

Half because of the injury and the cold, half because of the fear.

"It turns out that I am not as strong as I imagined. ”

Chen Baoyun shook her head, and she smiled helplessly.

Many people think of their parents when they are afraid, and she is no exception.

It's just that what clearly appeared in her mind at this time was not her father, but her mother, who was not even a cultivator.

She knows very well that she is so important today in large part because of her mother.

It's not a favor.

When she was young, she scolded a maid for breaking her beloved kite, and she scolded her for standing under the scorching sun and not drinking water.

However, when her mother arrived, she did the same to punish her for her mistakes.

She still remembers many of the things her mother said after she was punished that day.

One of them is, "You treat people sincerely, people treat you sincerely, and you have to be the real lady in their hearts, not the big lady who shouts in their mouths." ”

She listened, and did so.

So now in the Chen family, many people can die for her.

She is more important than the rest of the Chen family's nephews.

Huang Ya Zhenyuan surged rapidly in the meridians in her body, and the meridians in her body were like dry land undergoing gan rain, quickly filling.

The rain outside has not stopped.

The painful feeling in her body had not yet subsided, but she stood up.

According to the experience of the previous few times, the pursuers of those Northern Wei cultivators were about to arrive soon.

She slipped into the rain curtains.

When the cold raindrops fell on her head and on her cheeks, her somewhat tired face instantly became resolute.

......

In several nearby mountains and forests, there were several Northern Wei cultivators wearing black armor standing everywhere.

They all had a stone plate in their hands.

The stone of this stone plate is very delicate, but not hard, much like the material used in some inkstones.

Above this stone plate, there is a slender silver spoon.

If it weren't for the fact that this silver spoon was covered with mysterious patterns and inlaid with a strange black spar, I am afraid that everyone would think that it was just an ordinary ear picker.

These Northern Wei cultivators waited patiently.

When Chen Baoyun's dried meridians gradually filled, the moment she walked into the rain curtain, the silver spoon in the stone plate in the hands of these Northern Wei cultivators turned and turned to the same prescription position.

......

Umbrellas in this kind of mountain forest should also belong to a very incongruous thing.

However, under a cliff in these mountains and forests, a black umbrella appeared.

The whole body of this umbrella is metal, and the surface of the umbrella is full of black flowers, but the edge of the umbrella surface is extremely sharp, and the umbrella is held by a tall Northern Wei Dynasty cultivator.

When the edge of the umbrella easily cut off the branches along the way, his hand holding the umbrella was as steady as the hand of an archer holding the bowstring, without a trace of vibration.

Under the umbrella was the girl of the Northern Wei Dynasty wearing black armor.

She was the leader of this army of cultivators that even King Baosheng didn't know.

She is royalty.

But not the daughter of the emperor or any prince.

She was the last daughter of the first emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

When the emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty was fifty years old, he was hunting in the autumn, and when he passed by a pasture, he saw a shepherdess, and she was very interested, and she was the product of that luck.

The status of the shepherdess is too low.

Moreover, the occasional hunting product of not respecting the lessons of her ancestors during the autumn hunt made her background very dishonorable, and she was more like an illegitimate daughter.

This is the destiny she was born with.

Fortunately, he was born in the imperial family, but unfortunately he was discriminated against from birth.

It's just that she never believed in fate.

So she rewrote her destiny step by step.

Even if the spiritual famine came, she was still the fastest cultivator in the royal family.

And she soon showed an amazing talent for commanding the army, as well as the resourcefulness that many brave Northern Wei generals lacked.

At least in the eyes of the current emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty, she is already a real member of the royal family.

Is that enough?

If those royal families and kings of the Northern Wei Dynasty had more followers than her and more elite troops than her, in her opinion, this would not be enough.

"Your life is good, but your life has become bad since you met me. ”

When the flame of phosphorus arrows lit up in the rain line of the mountains and forests, knowing that the eldest lady of the Chen family had been locked in again, she slowly said to the girl from the Southern Dynasty who she had never met before.

A lean but athletic eagle flew almost close to the top of the tree, swept down.

A silent practitioner behind her umbrella stretched out his left arm to let the eagle settle on its feet, and then the practitioner took out a roll of paper from the bamboo tube tied to its feet and handed it under the umbrella.

This Northern Wei girl saw some of the names of the dead first, and her expression did not fluctuate, but she felt a little emotion in her heart.

Nanliang is Nanliang after all.

Under such circumstances, she could still lose so many cultivators.

However, in the next moment, her emotion disappeared, and her face became extremely ugly.

"King Baosheng was captured, and his feet were cut off. ”

She was silent for a few breaths, then slowly raised her head, her expression became indifferent again, she reached out and grabbed the umbrella held by the tall cultivator, and then said to the cultivator, "I told you earlier that in case of such an accident... You should know what to do?"

The tall cultivator didn't say anything, just nodded and turned to leave.

"An ironclad army... It's just that an army of dozens of people has made you like this, can you be more unbearable?"

The girl continued in silence, her hands were unusually steady, but her lips trembled slightly, and the anger in her heart was indescribable.