Cui Jing obviously thought of this too. She coughed a little uneasily, but she recovered her noble appearance in an instant.

On the other side, die yunmo picked up Murong Yuehua and put him on the bed. He only felt that the man in his arms was very weak, far from the cold or spirited woman in the past.

Lu Qing talked to Ye Qiu about the structure of the brain, but she couldn't remember what each part was responsible for. In short, the God King of Chenguang should know the way in this regard, so she can control these people.

That means that he collected countless people to do experiments in this field, and finally came up with a very handy method to control them. Lu Qing doesn't know why these people suddenly stagnate in the end.

It seems that this morning God King is not simple. He is simply a pioneer who takes the line of scientific practice. Where is the old God stick of the shaman priest of the Huns.

Much better than those ghosts.

As for what Yunluo said, these magic wands often haunt the battlefield and disturb the foot of the place. Lu Qing probably had an idea.

She came here to see yumingchuan and their war. The most she could hear was that someone beat the war drum to improve morale. The drum was nothing special.

Unless people are upset and irritable with music such as ambush on all sides, Lu Qing can't think of any other way for the God King. There will never be a large-scale biochemical attack.

Ultimatum yunmo couldn't stay here all the time. After arranging several people to look at Murong Yuehua, he left in a hurry.

Lu Qing began to let people search the nearby mountains comprehensively, and he couldn't let go of a missed fish.

It was getting dark, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the mountain searchers came back. There were no people on more than a dozen nearby mountains.

And yumingchuan's personal soldier called Xiaodou came to report again.

He said that huyanshi had retreated. Now he has retreated thirty miles away, and the general has returned to the camp.

This time they lost little, about a thousand people were killed and injured, while nearly ten thousand people were lost in huyanshi.

In addition, huyanshi was also injured, but he didn't hurt the key. He escaped under his personal guard.

Combined with the fact that there was no ambush at the nearby mountain, Lu Qing thought about it. It was estimated that the God King of the morning light would come out, but he didn't know what means they had.

After dinner, Lu Qing went into the camp where the gunpowder was stored.

In addition to Tianlei bombs, they also transported a large amount of ordinary gunpowder. Lu Qing arranged several auxiliary soldiers to split all these explosive bags into small bags. When fighting again next time, we must take these small explosive bags with us.

The auxiliary soldiers didn't know why. After all, the power decreased a lot after being disassembled into small bags. They couldn't kill people at all. They didn't know what the Lord of the road was going to do.

However, Lu Qing always had many ghost ideas. When the auxiliary soldiers saw that she didn't say anything, they didn't ask.

At the third watch, Lu Qing looked at the small explosive bags. There were about thousands of them.

So Lu Qing asked people to string these explosive packages with leads, about ten in a string, which became a simple firecracker

But this firecracker is a little powerful

Whatever, as long as it works.

At dawn the next day, Lu Qing was sleeping soundly. As a result, another person was squeezed in the quilt.

Lu Qing just wanted to draw a knife, so he was firmly held.

"Madam, what were those things you were busy with last night?"

When Lu Qing vaguely heard this sentence, he squinted at the hazy figure, reached out his hand to touch yumingchuan's face, squeezed it hard, and listened to his hiss, so he was sure he wasn't dreaming.

"In order to prevent the morning God from cheating, if he uses something to make you uneasy, I'll light my firecrackers and throw them over there in series, without wasting and hearing the sound..."

I haven't slept with yumingchuan for many days. Now it's cold and Lu Qing is still a little confused. He starts to tear yumingchuan's clothes and stick his face on it.

Yumingchuan can't laugh or cry. Now huyanshi is making a comeback and is ready to go. He heard the report from his own soldiers that Lu Qing was busy last night and made many small explosive bags in the middle of the night. Yumingchuan intuitively knew what wonderful use this thing should have, so he ran over.

But unexpectedly, did Lu Qing think he wanted to do that?

In fact, he really wants to

I just don't have time.

Looking at Lu Qing still pulling her clothes on her chest and sticking her face up, Yu Mingchuan had to fish her up from below, kissed her two mouth hard, and then attached it to her ear and said, "it's going to war, wait for me to come back."

Hearing the word "war", Lu Qing finally woke up and hurriedly hugged Yu Mingchuan's neck.

"They're back so soon? There must be a problem. I'll take all my small explosive bags away. Once I find that the God of the morning is disturbing you with something, I must light the fire and put it away, you know? Also, pay attention to safety, I'll wait for you to come back..."

With that, Lu Qing squeezed into yumingchuan's arms and rubbed under him.

This seduction is very obvious. Yumingchuan really wants to deal with the goblin on the spot. However, the war drum has sounded, and he can't delay any longer.

When the heat in the quilt disappeared, Lu Qing lay down again for a while, and his sleep disappeared without a trace. He began to wonder what might happen there.

It has always been said that anyone who plays music or plays the piano can beat thousands of troops. Lu Qing thinks it's bullshit. It's about as exaggerated as some romance novels or film and television dramas. How can the real situation be so?

It can be seen that after knowing the strange methods of monk Mingxin, Lu Qing is a little uncertain. Forget it, we'd better take precautions.

Anyway, he couldn't sleep. Lu Qing simply got up, washed and caught the auxiliary soldiers yesterday and continued to make "big firecrackers".

There are many experts patrolling near the auxiliary barracks. They are watched five hills away. Basically, no one will mix in.

After the big firecrackers, Lu Qing ran to see Murong Yuehua again, because an auxiliary soldier said she was awake.

After entering the camp, ye Qiu and Murong Yuehua were staring at each other.

Murong Yuehua has been untied. There is a small table in front of him. There are several kinds of food on it. Now it has been eaten up.

It seems that Murong Yuehua has a good appetite, but what's going on with Ye Qiu now?

Think of these two people, because Fang Jiming still didn't deal with them, didn't he deal with them again?

But soon, Lu Qing found that this was not the case, because ye Qiu was holding a bamboo spoon and a pair of chopsticks.

This situation is like that ye Qiugang just fed Murong Yuehua for dinner, and Murong Yuehua finished eating. He still has some expectations and wants to continue eating.

"What happened to her?"

Lu Qing looked at Murong Yuehua left and right. Something was wrong. It was too wrong.