Chapter 397

Name:Grow A Husband Author:Yun Hai
Guards immediately find tools to dig!

As a result, it didn't dig down much, but it was a layer of soil thick with fists. I felt that the bottom was empty, and then the hoe and shovel struck on the iron.

The Loess fluttered down, exposing the iron fence at the pit mouth.

General Zhao pulled aside the guard who was in the way, squatted down, stretched out his hand a few times to pull open the floating soil, and looked down anxiously.

But see Ling Ziyan hands ring chest curled up at the bottom of the pit, eyes closed, chest also slightly undulating.

There was no smell of blood in the pit. A warm and strange smell floated up slowly.

General Zhao sniffed as if he smelled ginger.

In this cold day, it's common for people to hide a small bottle of wine, or a few pieces of ginger candy or ginger slices on their bodies in order to ward off the cold. He didn't find it strange. Although the bottom of the pit is warmer than the ground, and there is no cold wind, in fact, people who stay down for a long time will really have problems. The bottom of the pit is just a little warmer than the top, but the space is too narrow and cramped. I can't even stretch my legs when I lie down. If I curl up and sleep like this for a night, I'm sure my back is sore. People with poor health are light even when they suffer from cold.

General Zhao called Ling Ziyan out loud.

"General Ling! General Ling Then he threw two fragrant pancakes, wrapped in oil paper.

Ling Ziyan didn't know whether he was awakened by the pancake or by the fragrance. He reached out and grabbed the oil paper bag with a little heat.

Dark long eyelashes slowly open, revealing a pair of bright star eyes.

Ling Ziyan blinked, noticed the breath above and looked up.

"Good morning, General Zhao." Ling Ziyan, a "prisoner on the stage", took the lead in saying hello.

"You're not dead." General Zhao spoke quickly, but he didn't mean to curse people, but he was used to joking in the army, and he just got out.

Ling Ziyan opened the oil paper package, broke open the cake, chewed it, swallowed it, and answered vaguely: "thanks for your blessing, I'm fine!"

It's not that they don't worry about the situation on the ground, but since the enemy wants to frame themselves and drag them into the water, they must have prepared many means. We can't get rid of him this time. It's estimated that we will do something again next time. It's better to take the initiative to come down for the safety of other people in the camp.

Anyway, it's not in my way without myself. It's just that the emperor is short of a guard.

General Zhao opened his mouth when he was half full and had half a cake left.

"There's no old Wang next door."

Ling Ziyan was stunned. He chewed the pancake and swallowed it. He said, "water."

A leather bag was thrown from the top, which contained warm water that I had just taken in the morning.

Ling Ziyan gulped down two mouthfuls, wiped his mouth and said, "I didn't hear anything. I fell asleep with the sound of fighting last night, and I woke up to see you at the pit

General Zhao frowned and decided not to doubt each other.

He knocked on some soil left on the iron fence at the pit mouth and asked, "who helped you fill the pit."

Looking at Ling Ziyan's confused face, he said, "Lao Wang was assassinated. He was shot to death by an arrow." Then I told you what I saw in the morning.

Ling Ziyan looks surprised. "I've been protected?"

General Zhao was silent. Ling Ziyan really can't do it alone. He must be helped by an outsider.

However, no matter how insinuate he is, Ling Ziyan insists that he has no idea!

At last, the emperor was silent and said, "let general Ling out. In the face of the enemy, if there's anything we can't go back to, we'll settle it. "

General Zhao thought it was, so he went to inform the guard to release people.

Ling Ziyan, who regained his freedom, looked at the hole where Lord Wang, who was only half a Zhang away, was killed. He only felt that this man was really wronged.

However, the hole on my side is covered with yellow mud

Ling Ziyan touched the pocket of his skirt and asked softly, "is that you?"

There was a familiar commotion in the palm of his hand. A few tiny roots suddenly appeared between his fingers and wrapped around his fingers.

If you look carefully, you will find that these roots are very small and fragile, and their smell is not very good, but they can absolutely drive away cold and sweat, and they are a great holy thing in winter.

When he went back to his tent to clean up and wash, Ling Ziyan took out the things in the dark bag.

It's a piece of ginger.

From the appearance of the head color, are just a piece of ordinary ginger. Even, because it has been away from the soil for too long, the skin looks a little withered.

However, this ginger has spirit and can talk to people.

Huang Jiang was honest and straightforward, and directly admitted that he was worried about him.

"A lot of sparks, a lot of flying arrows, and dishonest wolves, bad people." The little piece of ginger is drawing hard. "I want to protect my master!"

"So you hypnotized me, put me to sleep, and then added a layer of soil to the pit?" Ling Ziyan guessed about what this guy had done.

Thinking that the host was abandoning him, Huang Jiang said to him quickly, "I'm not born by hand, so I can only manipulate the soil. Next time I'll make you a more comfortable and safe nest, warmer than the one last night It is in order not to let the cold wind into the hole was sealed with soil! As for being able to deceive the assassin, it was totally unexpected.Lingziyan gently touched this can't change the shape of the goblin, way: "next time before doing things, remember to discuss with me." Finish saying, also don't wait for Huang Jiang to agree, pack it into the dark bag, go out to inspect.

Speaking of this ginger, he is an acquaintance of Ren an and he Miao. Oh no, familiar demon.

This ginger was grown near the spring in the back mountain of he Miao's family. At that time, Ren an left a small spirit gathering array to help him practice.

Because Huang Jiang is greedy, he takes a fancy to Ling Ziyan's jade pendant and steals it as the cornerstone of the spirit gathering array. Ling Ziyan fought with it three times, only to find that his enemy was a plant, so he dug it up and took it with him.

As for what the goblin can grow up to, it all depends on God's will. Unexpectedly, this little thing is a big help!

If it wasn't for his carelessness last night, maybe he would have been a neighbor to Lord Wang! Of course, it's the dead neighbor. No matter how skillful he is, he can only be targeted in a narrow pit.

Ling Ziyan sighed as he made a careful inspection according to his previous route and rules. As a result, only half of the post was checked, and the enemy suddenly moved!

Looking at tens of thousands of elite soldiers in all directions doing the same beating on the ground, the faces of the people in the camp were not very good-looking.

"What are they doing? Is it a demonstration? " Someone whispered.

No one answered him, and everyone was on the alert. Even the youngest girl, who is only 12 years old, knows how to help carry tea and water, feed the horses and lighten the burden on her parents.

Ling Ziyan carefully observed for a while, his face changed!

"No! Tell everyone to go to the high ground

He yelled and immediately gathered the people closest to him.

Everyone is still in the middle of the drum. They don't know what happened. They can't move fast at all. Some of them are still deliberately delaying.

When the earth trembles, the experienced hunter knows it's going to be bad!

"Avalanche! Avalanche

"Run away! Go to the high ground

"No! Climb up the tree! The higher the better

Another riot in the camp!