After running around for seven days and nights, Baili Mochen arrived on the border line. On the wall of Fucheng, Baili Mochen was wearing an ink suit fluttering in the wind.

Only across from a city wall was the camp of the Huns stationed in the army, densely packed, as if they could not see the edge at first sight, and looked as if they were vowing to take down his Tianan territory.

After watching quietly for a while, Baili Mochen turned around and returned to the county government in Fucheng.

"Xuanyi, how long will it take for the three armies to arrive?" Baili Mochen looked at a topographic map paved in the hall and asked after considering it.

"When you go back to the prince, you will first have three armies, and you are rushing to Fucheng day and night. It is estimated that it will take three days to arrive at the earliest." Xuan Yi clasped his fists and reported according to the truth.

"Very good. Notify all the troops to go to Fucheng to repair the site for one day and wait for my order!" Baili Mochen nodded with satisfaction. The speed of this marching was already very good.

At present, the other party has not received the food they want, so he probably won’t dare to move troops yet, so he will visit the enemy camp at night tonight!

Since receiving the news that Chunfeng was tied up that day, Baili Mochen has not responded.

Because he knew very well that the spring breeze was at least safe before they got what they wanted.

And once he really agrees to the other party's request, it will only make the other party feel that he has grasped his weakness. In this way, it is likely that Chunfeng will be placed in a more obvious situation, so he cannot express anything now.

But there is no spring breeze by your side these days, Baili Mochen seems to be missing something, full of anxiety.

The whole person seems to have lost a lot of weight, but it adds a bit more noble and cold.

When it was night, Baili Mochen disappeared on the roof of Fucheng Yamen, as light as smoke, and quietly sneaked into the Huns camp.

The entire Hun army camp was brightly lit, and torches were lit everywhere, always guarding against someone to attack at night.

A team of well-trained and neat patrols shuttled by from time to time.

It can be seen that the situation in the other party’s military camp is still very tense, probably because of the shock effect of King Yao.

After all, in the eyes of these soldiers, King Yao was an invincible existence.

When the patrolling soldiers passed by, a few of them dodged, Baili Mochen came to the largest tent in the military camp.

A small hole was gently cut into the tent, so that you could see everything inside without being easily discovered.

This is a huge tent, the layout inside is very luxurious and luxurious, and it is not as neat and simple as marching and fighting.

A large soft-sinking piece that looks like a bed, and exquisite and gorgeous furnishings, and even the floor is covered with thick carpets.

In the eyes of ordinary people, such decorations appearing in the military camp are either the actions of a fool or the idiot.

Otherwise, how could it take such a lot of trouble when marching and fighting?

Suddenly, a low and powerful voice came from the tent, and it was the unique tone of the Huns.

"Prince, according to the tips, King Yao of Tian'an has arrived in Fucheng this morning, and I guess he will make some moves tonight!"

A middle-aged man who looked a little gentle and had a small beard said to Prince Muhan.

"Hmph, so what? His 300,000 Flying Tiger Army has not arrived yet. With the power of King Yao alone, no matter how powerful it is, he cannot resist the hundreds of thousands of troops in my army. The brothers are now on high alert and just waiting for him to come!"

Prince Muhan looked rebellious and did not believe in evil ways.

On the vast land in the northwest, the title of the No. 1 Warrior is definitely his uncommon. If he doesn't believe it, he is really inferior to His Highness, Laoshizi Yao.

He had been thinking about it for a long time to compete with him on the battlefield.

"What the prince said is that it is not this one that is worried about, but the one in our hands! Although King Yao received our message and did not respond, he was nervous when the woman disappeared before. Now we tied her up, King Yao will come to the door sooner or later. If he really finds the whereabouts of the woman, then our original plan will be disappointed!"

The middle-aged man said with some concern that Prince Muhan could despise King Yao, but he really didn't dare.

After all, King Yao’s achievements over the years were not in vain, but Prince Muhan is also a young and energetic. Although he has ambitions, he is sometimes reckless.

"Hmph, don't worry, military advisor, people... I've already hidden in a very safe and secret place. Don't worry, no one can find me where to put her. Military advisor will send someone to inform you tomorrow morning. If you can't see the food again within three days, then I'll enjoy this woman first, hahaha!"

Prince Muhan smiled unscrupulously, without any sense of shame or despicable self-consciousness of using women as bargaining chips.

"Prince is wise, I don't know where the prince hid that woman? He needs to send additional personnel to protect him. King Yao has arrived in Fucheng, so his subordinates are really worried!"

The so-called military advisor couldn't help asking when he saw Prince Muhan's confident look.

"Is the military advisor not convinced of this prince's ability?" Prince Muhan, who was sitting in the head, suddenly turned cold and asked in an unhappy tone.

Rather than saying that he did not believe in Prince Muhan's strength, he would rather say that he was afraid of King Yao's strength.

The two of them didn't know that the subject of their conversation was standing outside the tent and listened clearly to their conversation.

At this time, Baili Mochen was also thinking about where the place that no one could find in Prince Muhan’s mouth was!

"The prince forgives the crime, but the subordinates have no intention of this. It's just that the enemy is facing us, so we have to be careful!" The middle-aged military advisor looked bitter.

"I know, I know! I will be more careful. You go down first and order the battalions to strengthen the guards." Prince Muhan said impatiently at the military advisor's long-term words.

For Baili Mochen, after searching in the Hun camp for a few times, but not finding any clues, he returned in vain.

On the way back, Baili Mochen kept thinking about where Prince Muhan would place the spring breeze, but now it is OK for them to be in their hands.

Although he was also very worried about Chunfeng's safety, he had no trace of her yet, so he could only worry.

The first thing now is to find a way to expose Prince Muhan's traces of spring breeze to have a chance to save her!

Back at Fucheng, Baili Mochen asked Lan Yi to prepare food and grass as soon as possible.

"Go immediately to prepare the food and grass, adjust as much as you can nearby, no matter how far or near it, be quick!"

Baili Mo Chen came back in a hurry and waved his hand and ordered.

Lan Yi was puzzled again. The Hun prince sent a threat letter before, didn’t the prince say he didn’t care?
Chapter completed!