"I understand, you should recover from your injuries." Zhou Jian didn't say anything, but his eyes were clear. Hu Ba was not dead, so let him die again!

After saying that, he left.

Wuyang lay vainly on the hospital bed, staring at Zhou Jian's leaving back with big eyes and said coldly: "I have returned your kindness."

"Today, the insult me ​​will be restored to one code, and I will definitely return it twice the day in the future!"

Although she was so weak that her lips were pale, what she said was extremely powerful.

As the saying goes, it is better to provoke a gentleman than a villain. In fact, there is another half of this sentence: I would rather provoke a villain than a woman.

Zhou Jian, who walked out of the Zen room, ran into Guanshan who had rushed back after walking a few steps.

"His Majesty!"

Seeing someone, a stone in Zhou Jian's heart fell to the ground, but then, he saw the wound of Guan Shan's shoulder blade through the night: "What's wrong? Something happened?"

"No, Your Majesty Don't worry, the humble post has completed the task. You have made a mysterious plan. The black tiger has taken the bait and agreed that Mingye will bring people to the robbery."

"And according to my observation, the owner of the Black Mountain tribe is the master. The other two tribes have a low presence. I guess your plan will be sure to win." As he said that, he smiled.

Zhou Jian helped the man up: "Thank you for your hard work, this is what the Black Tiger left behind, right?"

"Your Majesty, how do you know?" Guan Shan was surprised.

"Guess." Zhou Jian said, frowned and said, "You go down and bandage the wound first, don't get infected. You have done this very well. I will help you get this knife back tomorrow."

While speaking, there is a domineering attitude that looks down on the world.

Guan Shan moved and clasped his fists: "Yes!"

"In addition, contact Master Ku and let them track Hu Ba's whereabouts. He should also be in Silan City." Zhou Jian said.

Guan Shan was shocked: "Huba is not dead?"

"That's right, Wu Yang said just now. This old guy has a great life and has escaped a disaster. He must die!" Zhou Jian clenched his fist and his murderous intent flashed.

"Yes!" Guan Shan clasped his fists, acted vigorously and quickly left.

Then, Zhou Jian came to the main camp alone, that is, the top of Tuobei Mountain, and looked at the vast desert and the ink-colored dark night.

He was blowing the night wind and didn't move for a long time. He seemed to be dazed, but in fact his mind was running wildly, planning the details of tomorrow's actions.

This is a good opportunity, and it is best to kill the enemy Black Tiger!

In this way, Kublai Khan and his team can be more relaxed, and 100,000 dragon cavalry can also move closer to Dunhuang. In any case, Dunhuang is the end of the Buddhist sect in the Western Regions.

These people who are dead now are actually small characters.

I don’t know how long it took for Zhou Jian to leave and return to the main account to rest.

The next day, as soon as the sky was dawn, he called all the people of the coalition forces of thousands of commanders and above to the tent and arranged the action tonight in detail.

At this moment, another area filled with smoke from the Western Regions is called Shunsha, which is located in a desert on the back of Silan City.
Chapter completed!