"Helian knows that he was born in the south, and his physique is not as good as that of your grassland children. You grassland witch doctors have no experience in this respect. In case of smallpox, we can't ignore it. I think we should let Mr. Zong go and go back soon."

He Lianzheng didn't say a word. It was inconvenient to object. He only frowned. Master Gu was still shaking his head and staring at the direction of Wang Ting. Feng Zhiwei had already pushed zongchen out. He Lianzheng sighed and took his horse and said, "I have to trouble you, Mr. hard. Go back quickly."

Zong Chen left a bag of medicine and said, "this is the Wan Ling pill I developed. It has effects on most poisons. You can keep it."

Three people should, looking at zongchen left in a hurry, Feng Zhiwei holds the hand of Mr. Gu who stands on tiptoe to look at zongchen's far away, and comforts him: "it's OK. Don't say it's not smallpox. Even if it is, what are you afraid of when Mr. Zong leaves the horse?"

After pondering for a while, master Gu clapped her hand and said, "if you are here, everyone is there, then you are not afraid of anything."

Feng Zhi Wei Zheng, gently smile, hold his hand, way: "rest assured, all in."

Yao Yangyu paid an account, and then he went to see the firemen. The hot wild beef was boiling in the big pot. The smell of the smell was strong in the Central Plains people, but the prairie men all threw themselves at the edge of the pot and said that it was fragrant.

Yao Yangyu frowned at the smell, and suddenly remembered general Wei, who was holding his neck and swallowing cheese at the back of the hillside. The general was not used to this kind of grassland food with a strong smell?

"How is it cooked or stored? Isn't there new food coming? " He stares at the yellow rice in the pot. "A while ago, there was a rainstorm, and some millet was affected by the tide, which made a strange smell."

"Command, general." "The firehead army laughs," must not waste, first tight old grain to eat. "

"Then you can cook a small pot of new rice porridge." Yao Yangyu hesitated for a moment, and then turned over the things he had sent. He said happily, "there are still vegetables and eggs! Quickly pick out the ones that are not rotten or bad, and carefully fry them and send them to the general's account. If you ask, you say I called. "

"Good." The red army went to work quickly and said with a smile, "it's still Yao Xiaowei who is considerate of the general. To be honest, the general is really hard..."

Yao Yangyu laughs and sniffs the vegetables greedily. Then he reluctantly walks away and crowns with the soldiers in front of the mutton pot for dinner.

In the evening, the meal was sent to the main account. Feng Zhiwei frowned at the sight. However, looking at Mr. Gu, he stopped talking.

Xiaodai is also pathetic. He doesn't like mutton more than she does. He swallows it with his eyes closed every time. In the war in Northern Xinjiang, walnut is not available. Fengzhiwei feels sad every time he sees several empty walnut bags on his waist.

Her daughter can't hold her, and she can't eat walnuts. If she doesn't give her a mouthful of fresh vegetables to eat, Feng Zhiwei's thick skin feels embarrassed.

"Or you can eat mutton." Feng Zhi micro push he Lianzheng, "we have porridge here."

"Don't even think about it." Helianzheng a squeeze sitting beside her, took a bowl of porridge to drink, "don't want to hide and eat alone."

Feng know smile, to the head buried in the bowl of Gu xiaodai clip vegetables, and said: "after dinner, go back, the royal court there a day you can not do without."

He Lianzheng ignored her and put vegetables in her bowl.

Feng Zhiwei blocks the bowl.

He Lianzheng chopsticks are not loose, raised his eyes to see her, his amber purple eyes shining, bright.

"Mr. Zong has gone. I can't go any more." He said, "climb as well as climb."

"Your status is valuable..." Feng Zhiwei tries to persuade her. He Lianzheng buries his head to pick a meal and ignores her.

Knowing that this guy is stubborn, eight cattle can't pull it. Feng Zhi sighs slightly. The three of them have finished eating the simple dishes. Mr. Gu especially eats a lot. He has been missing the vegetables of Central Plains for a long time.

Chunyu Meng dressed neatly and said, "general, let's go first."

"See you at Baitou cliff." Feng Zhiwei smiles.

"See you at Baitou cliff." Chunyu's eyes flashed with excited light and went out. With a deep and powerful command sound, nine thousand cavalry went straight to bailingnao.

"It's time for us to prepare." Feng Zhiwei went into the back tent and changed into a tight black suit. She was surprised to find that not only did he Lianzheng change his clothes, but also Mr. Gu, who has always been a soft robe of Tianshui, has changed into a tight black night suit.

Feng Zhiwei knew that the clothes were tight and not of good material. For people like master Gu, wearing them was as painful as being punished. He quickly said, "brother Gu, it doesn't matter. Your martial arts are not afraid to be discovered..."

"Your safety is the most important thing." Mr. Gu's flat answer, a flash has been swept out.

The selected 300 night travelers have been led by Hua Qiong, waiting for Feng Zhiwei outside the tent.

Looking up at the sky, it was dark at night. There was misty fog flowing on the grassland. When zongchen left, he speculated that there was fog at night today, which was the best time for action.

In front of the disorderly grass, a path zigzag deep, straight into the depth of the mountain.

People's eyes are burning, waiting for fengzhiwei to mobilize before the army, but fengzhiwei doesn't say a word, just silently strokes his palm down and cleaves to Baitoushan!Her movements were vigorous and powerful. Her black clothes flashed in the dark, like a cold lightning!

Everyone was determined by this silent action and cold, excited blood and eyes with boiling!

As soon as the snow was shining, Hua Qiong waved her double knives and ran out first.

More than 300 people grew up in a snake formation. Their weapons were all painted black. They wore tight black clothes and thin boots with soft soles. They wore long ropes around their waists. They bent down slightly and bent their knees slightly. They moved quickly along the grass path.

In the dark, dark shadows like the wind on the grass, like waves passing, clothes rubbing the long grass to make a Shua sound, mixed with the distant wind.

To the white head cliff, Feng Zhiwei a gesture, all stop.

is as like as two peas on the cliff, the ten miles of Jin Si Yu's camp, the lights are dim, the patrol night soldiers are constantly coming and going, and the tents are all the same.

Feng Zhi closed her eyes slightly, and the topographic map under the cliff slowly spread out in her mind. For a long time, she opened her eyes and pointed to a certain direction.

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