Chapter 602

"Emperor, I haven't heard from the empress yet."

Fengxue kneels down on one knee and lowers her head deeply, with a thousand emotions in her heart. That once in their eyes, delicate incomparable, unruly arrogant girl, once again risking the risk of life and death, with more than 3000 people, went to the black bear valley.

From the emperor's meeting with the empress, he has seen everything with his own eyes.

But at that time, he was just a small leader in the Tiewei. Now, he has been the leader of the Tiewei for a long time, and his power is only under the commander and deputy commander of the Tiewei. Now the former leader of Tiewei, wind blade, does not know life and death, and does not know whether there are still people alive among the Tiewei he led. Because of his disability, the deputy commander did not fully recover, and he was temporarily unable to return to Tiewei to assume the position of deputy commander.

Yun zizhao, the temporary commander of Tiewei, was actually the deputy commander of Tiewei. He had already gone to northern Xinjiang and was under the command of Ouyang Baofeng, the Grand Marshal of Northern Xinjiang. Now, the former deputy commander, with 2000 people, goes deep into the black bear valley.

Originally, there was Yun Ziyin. Although the emperor's son-in-law had the status of emperor's son-in-law of Nanzhao state, he also had the post of deputy commander of Zhuifeng army. Later, he retired as deputy commander of Zhuifeng army and temporarily took the post of commander of royal guard army. But this time, the emperor's son-in-law first went to northern Xinjiang with his family, and then followed the Emperor himself. He could also take the post of commander of Tiewei temporarily. It's fair to say that he is the son-in-law's meritorious status, and the iron guards are also convinced.

But this time he went to the highest position in the imperial palace.

The scouts have never heard from the queen, and Fengxue is also very anxious.

Feng Qingxiao said in a soft voice, "get up. What else is the news?"

Listening to the report of Fengxue, he looks at the military map sent by Ouyang Baofeng with Xinying, which shows the route yunzihuang once walked. There is also the place where Yun Zihuang may appear at last, and the most likely route in the future. His eyes are moving with this route.

"Huhu..."

Howling cold north wind, from outside the tent kept blowing.

Three thousand people and horses are resting quietly in the col, which is also a hidden place that has been set up for a long time. There are food, meat, medicine and other materials, although the quantity is small, enough for 3000 people to use for a few days.

Such covert areas did not exist only after the last World War, but long ago. Fengqingxiao and Ouyang Baofeng, many years ago, began to secretly search for suitable places in the wild, and secretly built some covert places. These places are very secret, and the layout is very good, difficult to be found. The establishment of these places is to give the soldiers in Northern Xinjiang rest and get essential supplies in case of large-scale war.

After the last World War, some covert areas were built and scattered in different routes.

In fact, the last time fengqingxiao was able to stay in heixionggou for such a long time, it was because of the existence of these hidden places that he was able to get some necessary supplies such as grain and grass. But there were not many hidden places in the black bear Valley, and he stayed in the black bear Valley for a long time at that time, so he used up all the materials in the hidden places.

Slender fingers, along the cloud purple Phoenix may pass the route, slowly moving.

If you want to know her route, it's not too difficult, just draw a range along those hidden lines, you can probably know.

He and she, with thousands of people and horses, could not be far away from the secluded place with food and supplies to provide safety and rest for the soldiers.

Feng Xue asked in a low voice, "can the emperor infer the route of the empress?"

"Even if it is inferred, it is difficult to detect her whereabouts. She and the imperial guards must be like us, pretending to be from the northern regions and fishing in troubled waters."

Feng Xue frowned: "if so, it's really hard to find the whereabouts of the empress. How can we find her?"

"When you get to the black bear Valley, you will naturally have a chance to get her news or meet her."

Feng Xue sighed: "I don't know what the chaos is like in Kyoto..."

In the middle of this sentence, he stopped in a hurry. At this time, the emperor was worried about the empress. As the king of a country, she would go deep into the enemy's territory and risk. How could he say that again and make the emperor more worried?

Feng Qingxiao is still staring at the military map. He really wants to meet her and see her soon.

But he can't do that!

He and she are carrying thousands of troops, not to mention that even if they join together, more than 6000 people and horses, facing a million strong enemies, they are just like a small stone thrown into the yelongjiang River, and will not even cause many ripples. With so many troops and horses gathered together, it is easier to attract the enemy's attention, and the food and materials hidden everywhere are not enough to support so many troops and horses.

Now he and Yun Zihuang take two different routes and use different covert places, so the safety and the supply of supplies are not big problems.

Eyes, locked a target, only the black bear ditch near the water, stir more muddy, attract more attention of the enemy, in order to make her more secure.In the evening, in the deep night, fengqingxiao stares at a northern military camp not far away from the telescope: "action."

With a command, the iron guards, who had already lurked well, quietly approached the enemy's camp with the help of thick night.

"Poof..."

The slight voice of throat cut, the faint blood gas, just floated in the air, and then was swept away by the howling cold north wind. A shadow, holding the enemy sentry whose throat had been cut off from behind, gently dragged away on the ground.

Such a scene happened in the camp of Beiyu people, and then the body was dragged away and thrown into a nearby tent. In this tent, the soldiers of the northern region, who were lying, seemed to know nothing, and let the bodies of their companions be dragged in and thrown on the ground. I can smell that there is a strong smell of blood in the tent. In the dark, those soldiers in the northern region who seem to be sleeping have been sleeping forever.

In the tent of the chief General of the army, amugu suddenly opened his eyes and wanted to turn over and say something. However, he did not dare to move or make any sound!

The cold and sharp blade was touching his neck. He believed that if he dared to move or wanted to shout, without waiting for him to do anything, the blade would cut his throat!

The tent lights up. In the light, he tenses his body, looks away from the cold blade of his neck, and looks at several people who appear in his tent like ghosts.