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Chapter 1490 embattled

Che Tianrui clenched his fists and couldn't help but roar, "Where do so many Yan troops come from? Xiao Yuanjing's subordinates are cavalry. Can they fly?"

After roaring, Che Tianrui sat on the chair, took several deep breaths, and forced himself to calm down.

On the battlefield, everything was changing rapidly, and everything was possible. Before, a thousand Yan troops came up on the steepest north.

There will be problems in the south and west, which is probably normal.

"Hou Jin, Xiong Wu, you two lead an army of 20,000. We must destroy the two enemy troops in the south and west as soon as possible!" Che Tianrui said in a deep voice.

Hou Jin and Xiong Wunai were generals under Che Tianrui. After hearing this, they looked at each other, and they quickly took the order and turned around and went out.

Che Tianrui took several deep breaths before he could barely calm down. You know, Che Tianrui was a famous general of Qi, and was definitely not a person with a false reputation.

He said coldly: "What a Xiao Yuanjing. It's true that he is a hero. He is actually surrounded by enemies. On the surface, he is on the east side and attacks a large amount, but he secretly goes to Chen Cang and secretly arranges personnel on the other three sides. What a Xiao Yuanjing!"

As the deputy general, Cao Xun was also in charge here, and there were several other generals waiting for Che Tianrui's orders.

Cao Xun comforted: "The general doesn't have to worry. We have a total of 100,000 troops. In this battle, we will be invincible."

"That's right." Che Tianrui nodded. Even if he was surrounded by enemies, Xiao Yuanjing had only such a few people in his hands. No matter how many magical weapons he drew from heaven, he could surrender these people.

...

The front line, when the fight is extremely hot.

Lin Fan, Nan Zhanxiong and Mu Yingcai, wearing the clothes of Qi soldiers, were now mixed into a huge warehouse.

Don't get me wrong. Their brothers are not going to do anything big. In fact, Nan Zhanxiong and Mu Yingcai feel a little embarrassed.

The three of them were lying on the bed to rest.

You read that right.

This is the place where frontline wounded people heal.

However, the soldiers on the front line were not injured and were basically all killed in battle.

This huge warehouse, with hundreds of beds, only a dozen people lie down, most of which were done by a thousand people lurking up before.

Lin Fan and the other two were lying near the corner, with food next to them.

The accompanying military doctor said to the three of them at this time: "The three are not seriously injured, just have a good rest."

"Thank you, the military doctor." Lin Fan said.

The military doctor couldn't help but say, "I am frank, I can continue to go to the front line in my situation..."

The military doctor was speechless. The three soldiers were covered in blood, which scared them. Then they hurriedly checked and found that the three of them were not injured at all.

Then the brother three shouted that he had suffered internal injuries and wanted to rest and recuperate.

Then, I lay down, just like I was hitting the car.

Lin Fan looked at the military doctor with a faint look: "Old military doctor, the three of us brothers are fighting hard in front of us, and we are born and die. Now we are injured. Is there still a bed for us? Cough cough..."

As he said that, he spitted out: "Look, how bad is my cough..."

The old military doctor has never seen such a shameless person: "If you like, just lie down."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Nan Zhanxiong was a little embarrassed, and he couldn't help but say, "Mr. Lin, do we need to lie down here?"

Lin Fan gave him a blank look and lowered his voice and said, "This place for healing is the safest. Not to mention that I have lost my magic power now, this battlefield is no better than other places. Even the masters of Jiexian Realm may be besieged to death. These armies have weapons specifically for dealing with monks, so you should not be careless."

Lin Fan didn't want to die in such a ghost place, nor did he want Nan Zhanxiong and Mu Yingcai to die in such a place.

Lin Fan knew the danger of the battlefield. When he was still in Qinglong Mansion, he saw the weapon specially designed to deal with monks and monsters.

Can the 100,000 troops of Qi State be without that kind of thing?

Or, this army of 100,000 is there no expert in the Earth Fairyland?

Lin Fan doesn't want to take risks.

I have done what I can do and what I should do, so the next thing I can only look at Xiao Yuanjing’s.

This place is the safest to treat wounded soldiers. When these two armies fight, they are still a bit of benevolence, righteousness and morality.

It doesn't matter how you fight on the battlefield, but the winner rarely kills the wounded.

Therefore, even if the Yan army attacks this place of healing, it will not attack.

Even if you attack in.

We are still our own people.

This is also a plan that Lin Fan had already thought of.

Nan Zhanxiong and Mu Yingcai couldn't help but smile and didn't say anything else. Although the three powerful people in the Immortal Realm were a bit embarrassing to be a wounded person lying here.

But it's better than going out to fight and losing your life.

...

The one hundred people led by Huang Tengyu's hundred households at this time, wearing the clothes of Qi soldiers, heading towards a granary.

This granary is located on the west side of Quanshang City. It is a huge warehouse. There are tight patrols around the warehouse, guarding thousands of soldiers.

"Huang Baihu, should we rush in directly or not?" Liu Xiaofeng followed Huang Tengyu and asked in a low voice.

At this time, hundreds of them were walking carelessly on the street, and the soldiers of Qi who were passing by did not have too many ideas.

Hundreds of them pretended to be patrolling.

They circled around the granary twice, and they also understood the surrounding terrain and roughly the troops.

Huang Tengyu pondered for a moment and said, "Xiao Liu, you can find a corner later and hide in. You can just pick us up outside."

When Liu Xiaofeng heard this, he shook his head: "Baihu, you treat me well, not to mention that I am the personal soldier of Prince Zhen, and I am definitely not a person who is afraid of life and death."

"You have elderly parents at home, why bother?" Huang Tengyu said in a low voice: "You are young, and you will be killed after following us."

One hundred people rushed in, even if they could successfully burn the granary, they would probably not be able to come out alive in the end.

Liu Xiaofeng frowned tightly: "I died in the battlefield. When I joined the army, I had already realized that I was a soldier under the Baihu family. If I could not live and die together, I would not be able to watch you die."

"You guy, you have a conscience." A veteran next to him laughed and said, "No need to say, if Xiao Liu was a person who was afraid of death, he would have agreed long ago."

The veteran patted Liu Xiaofeng on the shoulder: "Don't worry, boy, follow me well. If I don't die, I will take you to the kiln, brother. Huang Baihu is not reliable."

When Huang Tengyu heard this, he laughed and scolded, which could be regarded as giving relief to the soldiers around him.

After all, this trip can almost be said to be a trip to death.

Huang Tengyu glanced at the granary and said, "Go! Action."

One hundred people walked towards the granary together, but they walked slowly.

Seeing this, the guard officer of the granary asked, "What are you doing?"

Huang Tengyu said: "Sir, we were sent to help you."
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