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When Wu Er saw that there was still another person who understood the reason behind this, he felt slightly more at ease.

Although the people of Yanbei Army treated him nicely, they would definitely not concede to him, and would not allow him to use them.

The number of people he could use in Yanbei Army was not many. Other than the brothers he brought over, he did not have hopes of anyone else.

"He never makes his own people suffer."

If he did not have enough sense of loyalty, he would rather make himself feel wronged than let the people around him suffer. How could he gather his brothers and follow him to betray the southern border and escape to Yanbei?

One had to know that what they had done only had half the chance of success, and once they failed, the only path left for them would be death.

Those who stayed in the Southern Wilderness, no matter what, would not be able to survive. However, those who stayed with him, if they did not succeed, then they would die. At that time …

None of them were confident that they would succeed.

In that situation, his brother was willing to follow him because he knew his character and knew his loyalty.

He, Wu Er, had been loyal and now was also loyal. He would never let his men eat snow.

"Brother Wu Er, we have no other meaning, we are just afraid, look …" Those people, they stare at us like they're staring at thieves, especially in these two days, we don't even have a place to sleep. " When the tall and skinny guy heard Wu Er's words, he was filled with shame.

He did not want to suspect Wu Er Ge, nor did he want to give Wu Er Ge any trouble, it was really …

Their current situation was truly not that good.

They would not be able to return to the Yanbei Army in a short period of time, but in the Southern Wilderness …

To be honest, things had not been good before, and now that they had been there so long and they had not returned or made any other moves, it was even worse.

If they did not have their own food, the people of the Southern Wilderness would not even give them food.

Wu Er glanced at the Southern Army soldiers, who were sizing up the three of them, and laughed indifferently, "They are just a bunch of clowns, I don't dare to bother about them. They have neither vision nor vision. Sooner or later, they will die. "

After jumping out of the Southern Wilderness, Wu Er did not know how stupid he used to be and how short-sighted he was.

The sea was wide, the fish leaping through the air, the sky was high and the birds were flying.

The Southern Wilderness was a prison. It bound all of them in this place, making them only know to live for the Southern King, live for the powerful people of the Southern Wilderness, and throw them a handful of rice so they could lose their lives.

In the Southern Wilderness, they lived a cheap life, and their lives were even worse.

After leaving the Southern Wilderness, he knew that there was another way for people to live.

He could live for himself, work hard for his future, and bleed for his family.

After leaving the Southern Wilderness, he knew that not everyone in the world was like the kings of the Southern Wilderness who raised them like pigs and sheep …

Like the Prince Yanbei and the Prince Yanbei's Wife, they would never be stingy enough to teach their subordinates how to read and give their subordinates space to rise.

After leaving the Southern Wilderness, he found out that other than filling one's stomach, there were other goals that one could pursue when alive.

"After leaving the Southern Wilderness, he, Wu Er, will never come back again in this lifetime. He will live his life like a dog." What Second Brother Wu said was not wrong, they … … Sooner or later, the word 'death' will be the only word to describe it. " When the short one said these words, he deliberately lowered his voice, quietly went up to Wu Er's side and whispered: "Brother Wu Er, I found out that they are storing food … … It is not real

They've shown so much, the food they're pressing down on seems to be all sand. "

"Sand? "What's going on?" When Wu Er heard this, his entire body tensed up.

One must know that the Southern Wilderness was already a piece of loose sand. If it weren't for Wang Nan Jin, who brought a large amount of food and took care of a group of useless generals, the Southern Wilderness' army would have already dispersed.

Wu Er came from the Southern Wilderness. He knew how short-sighted these people were.

Those generals who did not do anything, who gave their subordinates a chance to rise in power, these were just icing on the cake. The only things that could truly be used to gather these soldiers and horses were the grains.

To the people of the Southern Wilderness, nothing was more important than food.

For the sake of eating in one bite, for the sake of eating to their heart's content, they didn't care about dying. They didn't care about anyone's words, they didn't care about going to the battlefield.

What if …

He wanted to let them know that the Southern Goblin King did not bring enough food. The so called storage of food was a lie, they did not even need to fight to their deaths. The shorter one was interested in seeing Wu Er, so he moved closer and whispered: "Brother Wu Er, I accidentally saw the food that was pressed down that day, it was flat and solid. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like food. I stick the bamboo stick in while they're not looking

"It's dirt, not food."

"Are there many grains that are out of the ordinary?" Wu Er's eyes lit up as he asked.

Their current situation was not safe. If they could cause chaos within the Southern Wilderness, it would be beneficial for them.

Not to mention the chaos in the inner parts of the Southern Wilderness, would Nan Jin Zhao still have the energy to cause trouble for them?

Wu Er could vaguely see that the hope of completing the mission was right in front of him …

The short one had observed carefully that day, and after hearing Wu Er's words, he thought for a moment and said, "According to my observation, at least half of the grains have problems."

At least, the sack was not pressed down with food. He was too scared and hungry, and was especially sensitive to food. With a single glance, he saw through the problem …