The hemostatic and healing potions on Fan Xiaoyue and Ye Liuli's bodies were still there, and Xiang Yong poured them down, allowing them to temporarily get out of danger.

Chen Beixuan's injury was a bit tricky, and a projectile pierced his lung lobe. Although the bleeding has stopped now, it is a little difficult to breathe, and there is no strength to fight for the time being.

Li Zhiping is also scarred, but his combat effectiveness is relatively complete.

After a while, there was a shout of killing in the distance, and the magic crystal cannon also began to roar, and the 3,000 elites of the rebel army began to attack.

Xiang Yong looked outside the camp tent and said to Li Zhiping: "Our people are attacking, I think at this time we should try to destroy the enemy's arsenal and reduce the pressure on the frontal troops." ”

Li Zhiping and Xiang Yong were already very familiar with each other, and soon understood the inexhaustible meaning of Xiang Yong's high-sounding words: We should take advantage of the chaos to loot some magic crystals, magic weapons and the like, and make a small fortune.

He looked down at his injuries in embarrassment, "Senior brother, you look at us like this, it's not suitable."

Xiang Yong smiled and said, "It's very suitable." ”

He said to the remaining two Jianghu people: "Two brothers, if you can help me take care of my senior sister and junior brothers here, I will come as soon as I go." ”

The two Jianghu people were breathing Zhenyuan and stopping the bleeding, and when they heard this, they said: "Brother Xiao, just go, we are watching here." ”

Xiang Yong couldn't help but pull Li Zhiping out of the camp.

Li Zhiping sighed and had to follow.

Xiang Yong discerned the direction and carefully shuttled between the tents, trying not to collide head-on with the large army.

He opened his eyes and ears, knew the nearby movements well, did not fight with the emperor at all, and always avoided danger in advance.

The sound of artillery is getting denser and denser, which has seriously affected Xiang Yong's hearing.

However, at this time, the emperor ran to the north in a panic, and it was not an establishment, but it did not cause them any trouble.

Looking at this posture, if nothing else, the rebels should be able to win a big victory tonight.

There should be no suspense in completing side quests.

At this time, you should find a way to get more benefits for yourself.

After walking for a long time, finally, a brick and stone building appeared in front of me, with a few big characters written on it: "Heavy armament, idlers are not allowed to enter." ”

Dozens of trolleys are busy moving in and out, transporting shells, bullets and other supplies.

Hundreds of emperors were on guard on the perimeter, and several officers kept urging: "Hurry, hurry!"

There was also an officer with the rank of colonel walking around with his hands behind his back, seemingly a little impetuous.

Seeing that there was no chance for the time being, Xiang Yong was not impulsive. If he played his hole cards, he would still have a chance to kill these soldiers, but firstly, he and Li Zhiping were both injured, and it was a bit risky to have a hard bar; second, he didn't plan to use his hole cards now, which was reserved for Luo Xin'er and the masters of the Hundred Ghost Night Sect Cultivation Realm who might appear.

So he and Li Zhiping hid in the shadows, waiting for the opportunity.

After waiting for about 5 minutes, from time to time there were carts pushing ammunition away, and empty carts pushing over.

At this time, a general hurriedly withdrew from the front line and said a few words to the officer.

Due to the loud gunfire, Xiang Yong's hearing was disturbed, and he only heard a few key words: "Retreat...... Vital...... Crystal ......"

Xiang Yong's spirits perked up, it seemed that the 19th Army was planning to retreat, and this general was probably here to arrange the preservation of important supplies.

Sure enough, some of the carts continued to transport ammunition to the front, but the officer stopped two empty carts and brought them into the arsenal.

After a few minutes, when they came out, the trolley was full, but it was covered with a tarpaulin, and it was impossible to see anything.

The officer called out to a lieutenant and said a few words, and as soon as the lieutenant beckoned, a dozen soldiers ran over and escorted the two carts to the south.

Xiang Yong lowered his voice: "Let's follow." ”

Li Zhiping followed behind him, and the two of them were hanging the group of soldiers more than forty meters apart under the cover of shadows.

After walking for a few minutes, seeing that he was about to leave the barracks, Xiang Yong whispered, "Do it!"

He rushed forward first. The distance of forty meters is only two or three seconds for him.

Before the group could react, his sword had already plunged into the lieutenant's throat!

Xiang Yong drew his sword, and the lieutenant tried in vain to plug the wound in his throat, but blood gushed out. He made a "lotus" sound, his eyes gradually darkened, and he fell crookedly.

Xiang Yong showed a cruel smile, and the soldiers were stunned, and none of them fired a shot.

Li Zhiping brandished a long knife and slashed a soldier in half.

Xiang Yong struck again, slicing another soldier's throat.

The rest of the soldiers no longer had the will to fight, so they ran away.

Xiang Yong stood still and waited for all the soldiers to disappear before pushing a trolley: "Go." ”

Li Zhiping pushed up another car, the two of them hid in an empty tent, and Xiang Yong lifted the oilcloth, the bottom was shiny and transparent, and it was full of spirit stones!

Xiang Yong's eyes suddenly turned into a ¥ symbol, and he pounced greedily, almost wanting to roll on the pile of spirit stones. "Rich!"

Li Zhiping lifted the oilcloth on the other trolley, which was also full of spirit stones.

He had never seen so many spirit stones piled up together in his life, and his eyes were a little straight.

"But, captain, how can we take away so many spirit stones?"

Xiang Yong calmed down at this time.

Why don't I have space gear

He thought sadly.

If there is space equipment, these spirit stones can all be taken away......

Now, I have to pick and choose.

Most of these spirit stones are the size of a fist, and the quality is slightly lower than the lower grade spirit stones produced by the main god.

Xiang Yong overturned the cart and searched for it in the pile of spirit stones.

Suddenly, he breathed a breath, his hands trembled and he picked up a spirit stone the size of a pigeon's egg.

The spiritual power fluctuations contained in it are impressively close to the level of high-grade spirit stones!

Xiang Yong swallowed his saliva, wiped his eyes, and immediately stuffed the spirit stone into his clothes.

I picked and chose for a while, but then I didn't have such good luck, it is very likely that in this batch, there is only one high-grade spirit stone.

Then he turned out a total of 7 pieces that were close to the level of medium-grade spirit stones, with different sizes, the big ones were the size of a fist, and the small ones were only the size of a tennis ball. He and Li Zhiping simply divided it.

After thinking about it, he selected a few pieces of the most abundant spiritual power from the remaining low-grade spirit stones to hide.

Then he looked in the camp tent, turned out two military woven bags, put all the remaining lower grade spirit stones into them, and handed them to Li Zhiping.

"If you can take it away, take it all. If not, at least we will take back the ones we have hidden close to us. Xiang Yong said.

Li Zhiping was already having difficulty breathing, and nodded with difficulty: "I'm going to bring them all back!"