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There is an old friend from Yangguan in the west Chapter 1294: Enterprising

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    Chapter 1294: Enterprising

    "The Naohe soldiers refuse to retreat. What do you think Mr. Mu has to say?"

    It was getting late and the twilight was dim. Zhao Lan had a tired face. It was obvious that the communication with Ji Huo was not pleasant. He came over and ignored the dirt on the ground. He sat down on the ground and said to Feng Rushan with a slight shame.

    "Hmm! Is it Ji Huo who doesn't cooperate? Is this pretty boy not afraid of death?"

    Feng Rushan was willing to take risks to get the opportunity, but Zhao Lan couldn't make the most of it. Murong Xuefei was a little depressed.

    It doesn¡¯t matter if she saves Zhaolan¡¯s life, but she is not willing to use monk¡¯s methods, especially after killing Ruan Biao, it would be best to solve the problem smoothly with mortal methods.

    "If you let me, Zhaolan, go, the king will be successful and the bandit will be defeated. Ji Huo's life will not be easy in the future. This person has thought clearly"

    "Little pretty boy! Does this have something to do with Ji Huo's fair face and black face?"

    The inner story of this rebellion of the Naohe tribe is indeed not simple. It is not just the Quanrong tribe who is behind it, and the goal is to conquer the general. There are also vaguely unexplainable forces making trouble, but the goal is the second elder brother.  Zhaolan.

    The Naohe tribe, and even Ji Huo himself, also have their own little calculations. However, maybe Ji Huo himself really "doesn't know the truth", or maybe he doesn't want to say more. Zhaolan hasn't fully figured it out yet, and most of it is just  Of course, it was not easy to mention my own speculations and many words to Murong Xuefei.

    "Haha, I don't know much about this. They won't leave, so we have to leave."

    Ji Huo was captured, which bought Zhao Lan nearly three hours. As long as it gets dark, Feng Rushan is confident that Zhao Lan can be rescued only by using warrior methods. As for others, they can only look at their own luck.  .

    Although Zhaolan was vague in his words, he also revealed that this matter had something to do with some people in the Black Wolf clan. To be honest, Feng Rushan had no interest in the overt and covert fighting among the heirs of the Black Wolf clan, but unfortunately, some  Once involved, things are beyond his control.

    "Good advice, Mr. Mu. It's not difficult to break out of the encirclement, but it's a pity that we have too few arrows. We want to return to the big tent. These brothers, hey, Mr. Mu, don't stay away from me. As long as I, Zhaolan, don't die, I must protect Mr. Mu and Mu."  The girl is safe."

    Zhaolan looked very sad.

    The enemy troops at the foot of the mountain were cooking in pots and preparing for a night of fighting. After a few hours of rest, they had regained their strength, but they could not pick up the spent arrows. Can they return to the tent? Zhao Lan  There is no certainty at all.

    "I wonder if the general has ever had a void-breaking talisman on him. The bag on Ji Huo's horse looks very much like the legendary storage bag. The general will try to see if he can open it. The contents inside may be of some use."

    "Zhao Lan still has some merits as a person, isn't he?"

    Feng Rushan glanced at Murong Xuefei, smiled at each other, took out a gray cloth bag and handed it to Zhaolan.

    He originally didn¡¯t want to take out Ruan Biao¡¯s storage bag, but since Zhao Lan could say something to protect the safety of the two of him, no matter what he was thinking, even if they were destined, Feng Rushan wouldn¡¯t mind helping him more.

    "Storage bag! This is great. God shall not perish on me, Zhaolan. Mr. Mu is a great benefactor. Please accept Zhaolan's respect."

    Zhaolan has naturally seen storage bags. In times of crisis, the priests of Blackwater Temple also used storage bags to transport supplies to the Black Wolf Clan cavalry to save urgent needs.

    The Sky Breaking Talisman, to put it simply, is a magic talisman that helps mortals open storage bags. It is not worth mentioning to monks, but it is extremely rare among mortals. People who are not rich and powerful are not allowed to hear about it.

    Most people don¡¯t need the Sky Breaking Talisman. Fortunately, Zhao Lan is not an ordinary person and happened to bring a Sky Breaking Talisman.

    Ji Huo¡¯s storage bag must have contained military supplies. Feng Rushan¡¯s move was a timely help and probably saved the lives of the entire army. Zhao Lan was overjoyed and couldn¡¯t help but stand up and bow to Feng Rushan.

    These three hundred bodyguards were his cronies among his cronies. They were all promoted by him. Not only did they fight to the death, but the rare thing was that they were all fed by him with star coins. What was the order?  Dare to do anything and willing to do it, Zhaolan can't be separated for a while, it's good to have one more person alive.

    His men had searched Ji Huo's body carefully and found no void-breaking talisman. As for why Ji Huo was carrying a storage bag, and why he was carrying a storage bag but not a void-breaking talisman, Zhaolan simply had no time or mood.  To think.

    Maybe, the Naohe tribe has its own rules.

    The most important thing now is not Ji Huo, but what is in the storage bag.

    "Haha, it's the general who can reach heaven with his thoughts. How dare Mu Yan covet heaven's merits."

      Feng Rushan doesn¡¯t know whether the seizures from the Black Wolf Tribe¡¯s battlefield will be returned to the public. However, he is only Min Jing¡¯s friend, not Zhao Lan¡¯s subordinate. Even if it is Ji Huo¡¯s storage bag, it belongs to Feng Rushan personally.  The spoils of war, Zhao Lan's gift, he felt at ease with.

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    "General, what is Ji Huo doing with these things? Hehe, they are all good things. It's a pity that they can only be burned."

    Ruan Biao's storage bag was originally sent to the Quanrong tribe to help them defend Lingjiu Mountain. Of course, it contained many defensive items, in addition to a large number of arrows, caltrops, spears, hooks and sickles, shields,  There are also many weapons for defending the city such as giant crossbows, and even more exaggeratedly, there are two trebuchets. Unfortunately, some of them are too heavy and heavy to break out of the encirclement. They cannot be used, so they have to be destroyed. Tubu is very impressed by this.  Pity.

    The Sky Breaking Talisman can only allow a mortal to open the storage bag once, and then put these things into the storage bag and take them away, but Tubu can only think about it.

    "Yang Clam, break through or hold on, what do you think?"

    The number of defensive equipment in the storage bag, both in quantity and variety, far exceeded Zhaolan's expectations. Looking at the large number of brand-new weapons in front of him, he frowned tightly, but just remained silent.

    "General, the Naohe soldiers are obviously not well prepared for the attack, and their morale is bound to be affected as they are struggling to capture. In addition, with these supplies, my subordinates are confident to defend the mountain tonight. However, the brothers have limited food with them.  There is no water source, and it is difficult to provide fodder for the horses. After tonight or tomorrow, it is difficult to say. What if something happens to General Sang's reinforcements? The general's body is worth a thousand gold"

    Yang Huan was born in the army. From the lowest level soldier, he became a powerful general in the army with one sword and one shot. He has extremely rich practical experience and can quickly estimate the role of the materials in the storage bag. As for how to make a decision, of course it depends on Zhao Lan.  The general's thoughts.

    "Alas, people can fight to the death, but horses cannot starve. There is no water or grass, but it will not work after all. Hey, it is a pity that the isolated city cannot be defended. It will take advantage of these rebels."

    Zhaolan smiled bitterly and sighed longly.

    He really had the idea of ??holding on and waiting for help.

    There are many wounded war horses on the hill. You can kill them and eat the meat and drink the blood. The soldiers' stomachs will not be a problem within a day or two. However, there is a lack of water and grass, and the war horses cannot bear it. Even if they survive tonight, Sangding will not be able to bear it during the day tomorrow.  If the reinforcements don't arrive, they will arrive tomorrow night and their power will be reduced. It will be even more difficult to break through the encirclement.

    However, holding this hill, waiting for Sang Ding's reinforcements to arrive, turning defeat into victory, and achieving a legendary reputation were so tempting to Zhao Lan that Zhao Lan was extremely entangled in letting him give up so easily.

    Zhao Lan knew very well that although he was the oldest among many elder brothers and his status in Xuan Xi's heart was not bad, he had not reached the point of standing out from the crowd. In the battle for inheritance rights, he could only say that his hope was not small, at most.  It is a small step forward, but it is far from being far ahead. Once there is a setback, it is likely to be replaced and surpassed by other brothers.  The people of the Black Wolf tribe have always admired heroes. If Zhao Lan can win a great victory in a desperate situation, then the supreme chair in the Black Wolf tent will most likely be his, even if it is Xuan Xi Khan.  , and dare not disregard the public sentiment.

    This hunt, called hunting, actually meant to show off force and intimidate all tribes. Zhaolan brought fifteen thousand elite troops. As long as he could join with Sang Ding's reinforcements, he could defeat the two thousand troops of the Naohe tribe.  It must be easy, and total annihilation is very possible. The next step is to take the opportunity to conquer the Naohe tribe.

    And how to package and promote this victory is even simpler. Of course, there is no shortage of such talents in the second elder brother's shogunate.

    As for the Battle of Golden Chicken Fort, the credit is naturally not comparable to that of the two thousand people in front of me, but anyone with a discerning eye knows that there are many things involved, which cannot be completely decided by him, a former enemy general, and the final outcome is still uncertain.  However, Zhao Lan's personal reputation may not be as good as this miraculous victory.

    This hot thought is burning more and more intensely, and Zhao Lan is burning with pain. However, if he is asked to gamble with his own life, Zhao Lan cannot make up his mind.

    "Haha, Ji Huo's storage bag is a timely gift. Those who have achieved immortal achievements in ancient times always fought for a chance of survival from nine deaths at the beginning, so that they can achieve the future situation. God does not take what he wants, but he suffers from it.  Damn it, the opportunity is rare, the general must think carefully."

    "Hehe, prairie people often think of making progress first when faced with problems. Mo Yun is like this, and Zhao Lan is like this. It would be great if I, a descendant of the Feng family, could also have this spirit."

    Feng Rushan originally only wanted to equip Zhao Lan with feathered arrows to break out of the encirclement, but she didn't expect that he would be so brave and courageous, and she couldn't help but feel moved in her heart.

    "Heaven and God take the blame, but they are to blame! Mr. Mu has good advice, Yang Clam, arrange defenses, we are waiting for Sang in this mountain."Ding, General Sang will definitely live up to me.  "

    Zhaolan lowered his head and meditated. At first, his heart was filled with chaos and confusion, and then he felt a sense of sacred responsibility. He raised his head, and his bottomless black pupils shone brightly. At this moment, he revealed a strange stubbornness and arrogance.  .

    "Yes! Don't worry, General. As long as the traitor steps onto the hill tonight, Yang Clam won't let the General take action. He will raise his head to see the General."

    Yang Clam stood up with a bang and gave a military salute to Zhaolan.

    Soldiers are not afraid of death, but they are afraid that the general will be useless and lose the battle in a daze, and that he himself will die inexplicably. Zhaolan is so heroic, and Yang Xian naturally doesn't mind taking advantage of it.
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