"You're hurting me." Xi Jiu Er snorted, only then did Prince Xian realize that he had used too much force, and released his hand in embarrassment.

"I'm fine. I still have to thank that Zhou family's Miss." Xi Jiu Er drank the last mouthful of medicine and the Prince Xian wiped the corner of his mouth.

Prince Xian intimately combed Xi Jiu Er's hair, and discovered that she was especially haggard, her originally pink lips had also turned slightly white, and there were some bruises on her arms.

At this moment, every move was cutting apart Prince Xian's heart. He forced a smile at Xi Jiu Er, and was no longer in the mood to play around.

"Since Mrs. IX is fine, then I will leave first." Zhou Yao said goodbye.

"Come to visit when you have time." Xi Jiu Er laughed, and finally regained some color on her face. Then, Young Master Zhao went somewhere else. Prince Xian sat on the bedside and said, "It's good that you're fine. I won't be an inch away from you in the future. You should rest first."

After Prince Xian finished speaking, he hurriedly left. Xi Jiu Er knew in her heart that he could not stop him, so she did not say anything.

In the capital, there was a sea of people by the river's edge. This situation would last until the early hours of the morning. What happened just now was only a small interlude.

Somewhere in the city, it was very quiet. It was dark and humid, and the wind was howling and making noise. After a while, a messy sound of footsteps could be heard.

They were the three drunk hoodlums. Now that they had woken up and realized that they had committed a crime, they wanted to leave.

"It's all your fault, why are you drinking wine when you have nothing to do? Now that you have angered such a big shot, our lives are in danger." The tall one scolded the toothless hoodlum.

The three of them walked on without stopping. Finally, when they turned a corner, they saw a black shadow leaning against the wall.

The man in black slowly raised his head as he heard the footsteps. His eyes were filled with hatred. Although he was only one person, he had the power to sweep everything away.

The three of them were stunned on the spot, they did not know how to react. The black clothed man walked forward and lifted his hat, his exquisite face was expressionless. It was Prince Xian.

"Ghost, ghost!" The three of them were scared to the point of peeing their pants. Cave Teeth sat on the ground limply as he crawled backward on his knees.

Ka-cha! * Prince Xian's foot broke his wrist. The remaining two hoodlums looked at each other, retreated a few steps, turned around and ran.

Prince Xian took a flying kick to the face of the wind, knocking down a hoodlum. That tall one knew he could not escape, and revealed a fierce look, gritting his teeth, he raised his fist.

Prince Xian punched him in the face, shattering all of his teeth. Prince Xian held up two of his fingers, then fiercely stabbed them into the tall man's eyes.

"AHH!" That painful howl was like a little kid who had been tortured in hell. The smell of blood spread in the wind, and the smallest of them, the Sharp Fangs, had already lost control of themselves and fainted.

The tall man waved his hands randomly. Prince Xian took out his sword and stabbed it into the tall man's heart.

The last lackey's face was filled with fear as he kneeled down. Prince Xian was not a merciful person, he walked step by step towards him.

He stabbed the sword into the body of the muddleheaded fool and pulled it out with a single slash. It was only when the man was badly mutilated that he was pulled out. All Mrs. IX who harm this king will die. " Prince Xian said coldly, then wiped off the blood on his sword before disappearing into the darkness of the night.

Wei Guogong stood on top of the platform, his long and narrow eyes slightly narrowed due to the dazzling light. After he had adapted to the light, he withdrew her gaze from the tall mountains in the distance, and placed it on the soldiers below the stage who were already ready to go.

After clearing his throat slightly, Wei Guogong's powerful old voice came out from the wide drill grounds.

Today was the first battle of the same race, Wei Guogong Chou ordered the kitchen to open fire to plant the stove, and at the same time, he set up a formation with all the officers and soldiers in the army.

Shi Chen Wen was still expressionlessly standing behind Wei Guogong. As the deputy general in charge of this expedition, he should follow behind Wei Guogong and was never good at playing with words. He was used to watching the high-spirited expressions from the soldiers below the stage.

The first battle against the alien did not turn out as victorious as they had hoped.

Wei Guogong and the soldiers had already formulated a plan to defeat the enemy last night.

The left vanguard was split into three sides with Shi Chen Wen's qualified subordinates, while the right vanguard followed Shi Chen Wen to ambush the enemies in the dense forest around the battlefield. The last two sides, Xu Xi and the right rear, fought against the enemies from all sides of the battlefield, and when the enemies entered the ambush circle, they would delay the enemies, waiting for Shi Chen Wen and the left vanguard, Fang Xu's Elite Armament, to ambush them.

One of the thirty-six, the soldier, the trick.

However, the Chinese use stratagem, quite a few, but not exquisite.

The Desolate Land was a place where people were more meticulous in using people. As such, since ancient times, there had been no place for people to rely on, and amongst them, there were many that were good at it.

There were a lot of birds and beasts here. Shi Chen Wen had his soldiers break off a lot of branches from the branches and branches of the trees, all of them forming a bunch, which he carefully gathered together to make simple and crude crowns.

At this time of year, the trees were extremely lush, the leaves were tender green, four or five leaves were wrapped around the crown, no one knew what kind of tree the soldier had picked, the leaves were unusually wide, just three or four of them were enough to cover a 15-16 year old teenager's head.

The soldiers, disguised as trees and crowns, quietly knelt in the grass. The green weeds half a man tall swayed in the breeze, and occasionally a rabbit or a silly and adorable fawn ran out from the forest.

Normally, it would be hard to come across such a large amount of meat that could be eaten effortlessly without any effort. Therefore, the young soldiers didn't hesitate to pounce on them.

However, on a day like today, when even breathing would make people feel extremely nervous, these usually clumsy young people no longer had the same boisterous and joking look they had at that time.

Everyone's breathing quickened as they listened to the birds chirping in the woods. The chirps of the insects on the cypress trees next to them were accompanied by an indescribable sense of solemnity.

Hidden deep within the forest, Shi Chen Wen looked at the seemingly normal bird song diagram of the tranquil and secluded mountain forest and an abnormal emotion emerged from his heart.

The vanguard troops had rushed to their designated ambush spots from the three quarters of an hour when the ring-hour had departed. The three places had already agreed that after the war between the two armies started, they would immediately burn the smoke from the two high platforms, indicating that the left and right vanguards should begin their attack.