"The Xiaguan didn't expect it, it was really unexpected!"

When he thought of the Southern Silver Armored Female General who rushed to the army unstoppable, even the rushing cavalry could hardly stop it. Coupled with the sudden magic attack, a deep chill broke out in Tamli's heart.

If the two countries start another war, King Daye will lead the army in person. If he encounters such fierce means again, hiss...

This seriously injured Lord Elun (Captain Wanfu) can no longer imagine it.

"Tamuri, have our warlocks followed?"

Eberlehua's eyes found some special figures among the men occupying the entire small oasis.

Before the spiritual energy that maintains spells is consumed, the warlock's survivability is still greater than that of ordinary elf riders. Because they are not wearing armor, their mounts often run faster.

"Seven or eight more!"

Despite being seriously injured, Tamuri still knows the actual situation of their defeated generals.

"You can't afford those southerners for nothing!"

Ebulehua's expression was like a wounded wolf at this moment, with fierce light flashing in her eyes, almost trying to choose someone and eat it.

As the child of King Daye, Tamuri was very pleased with Ebulehua's growth.

"I need some dead soldiers..."

Ebulehua didn't plan to escape back in shame. Before returning to Fengxuan Kingdom, he planned to teach those hateful southerners a hard lesson.

Tamuri's pupils shrank slightly. Not only did he not expect it, but the southerners would probably not have thought it.

"Abide by the order!"

May God bless you forever...

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"Ying'er!"

With a loud scream, Li Xiaobai suddenly sat up from the bed, and his chest felt like he had pulled up a bellows, gasping for breath.

After a while, his breathing gradually returned to a steady state, and his eyes became clearer again, and he found that he seemed to be lying in a camp.

The previous memory was a battlefield where the sound of killing sounds shook the sky.

A small table was placed beside the bed, with three or four stone pottery bowls, a clay pot and a small oil lamp on it. The dim light barely illuminated the entire tent.

Looking at the old and new tent, the old and style of this camp seemed to belong to his own exclusive tent, and like other warlocks in the camp of the Wise, they enjoyed the treatment of one person and one tent.

"Young Master Li! You are waking up!"

The curtain of the camp tent was lifted up, and Manager Liu, who was in charge of common affairs in the Yishi Camp, walked in. Seeing that Li Xiaobai had recovered from his awakening, a surprise appeared on his face.

Li Xiaobai asked, "Manager Liu, has the war been over?"

"The battle was over long ago. The Rong people were defeated and left behind a thousand chasing horses. If King Daye heard this news, he would probably feel so distressed that his liver was so painful. The young master had been lying on the bed for a whole day and night."

Manager Liu picked up the clay pot at the head of Li Xiaobai's bed, poured a bowl of water and handed it over.

The warlock suddenly fell into a coma and made him feel attentive. Fortunately, the blind old man from the Yishi Camp confirmed that he had not been injured in his physical strength, and his tense heart finally relaxed.

Whether it was Manager Liu or other sorcerers from the Yishi Camp, they were surprised. The spell that almost penetrated the entire military formation of the Rong people was too domineering. It could actually take time for Li Xiaobai's entire physical strength to make people unconscious.

"One day and one night?" Perhaps because he had just woken up, his mind had not fully recovered. He took the stone pottery bowl in a daze, and Li Xiaobai hesitated to think about Manager Liu's words.

After a moment, he seemed to suddenly remember something, jumped out of the bed with a stone pottery bowl, and didn't care about the water in the tea bowl spilling on him. He didn't even bother to wear shoes, and rushed out of the tent barefoot.

"Young Master Li! Youth Master Li! Where are you going!"

Manager Liu had no idea that the other party would suddenly jump out of bed and rush out of the tent.

The sun was hanging high in the sky, and the hot sunlight shone on the body, faintly burning, it was already noon.

Standing outside the curtain of the tent, Li Xiaobai looked around, but only saw the Qianzhi Army, the border army stationed by the Zhechong Mansion, and no other border army was seen.

"Manager Liu, where is Ying'er? Where is Bai Ying'er?"

Li Xiaobai turned his head and looked anxiously at Manager Liu who was following him.

He was still thinking about the silver-armored female general who broke through the siege.

"Ying'er? Bai Ying'er? Who is it?"

Manager Liu looked confused.

Li Xiaobai then woke up and asked again: "Where has the bandit army been?"

He remembered that the silver-armored female general seemed to have come from the main formation of the Central Army's bandit army.

"I've left! I took a day off yesterday and left with several other border troops early this morning."

Manager Liu, who once watched the battle from a distance, vaguely guessed that the Bai Yinger in Li Xiaobai's mouth might have some connection with the silver-armored female general in the bandit army who could beat the military man to the city cavalry. He asked curiously: "Is Bai Yinger you are talking about that female general?"

"Maybe!"

Li Xiaobai was stunned, then smiled bitterly, and left!

He never saw the appearance of the silver-armored female general from beginning to end. He couldn't catch a girl called Ying'er, right? That was not looking for someone, but acting like a hooligan. With the opponent's force, he would probably only need a finger to easily crush him.

"Young Master Li, do you know her?"

Manager Liu was surprised. In his eyes, the invincible silver-armored female general who rode on the battlefield was almost equivalent to a god of war.

Even if you are outside the battlefield, you can still feel the invincible momentum. It is hard to imagine that this is actually caused by a weak woman.

Li Xiaobai shook his head again, even more uncertain.

He thought about it, walked back to the tent and began to wear it.

"Manager Liu! Do me a favor!"

"Please give me instructions!"

"Prepare a horse for me and give me a map. I'm going to chase the bandits!"

Li Xiaobai made up his mind to pursue Bai Ying'er's whereabouts and had to figure out the true face of the silver-armored female general.

"Young Master Li! You should rest for a few days first. If that Bai Yinger is in the enemy's army, the future will be long, and it will be a short time."

Manager Liu still hopes that this great hero of Qianzhi Army can rest for a while and not leave any sequelae.

"No, I'm afraid that there will be more dreams at night! I'll be back soon!"

Li Xiaobai said while putting on his clothes.

Suddenly, I felt something strange on my arm. I lowered my head and took a breath of air conditioning.

"hiss!"

There were pairs of tooth marks as big as rice grains on the skin surface on the right arm. After counting it carefully, there were more than a dozen pairs, which looked like the unique symbol of a veteran addict, "Ants climbing trees".

Who did it?

No need to guess, it must be the witch. It was clearly agreed that it would only give it three days, but the witch actually took advantage of his sleep and took a dozen bites.

If you sleep for so long, it is probably related to so many teeth marks. If you lose too much blood, why won’t you become weaker?

It turns out that only witches and villains are hard to raise!

The angry Li Xiaobai touched the Yunshe pattern Shujin purse on his waist. As soon as he put his hands in, his fingertips immediately felt a tingling pain.

He was bitten again!

He pulled out the green snake without stopping. When he mentioned it, Li Xiaobai stared at it and said angrily: "Didn't it be a good share of three days, how many more days did you steal?"

The green snake pretended to be an ordinary little snake with unintelligent intelligence, and innocently spitted out the snake's letter without saying a word.

I am just a little demon and don’t know how to speak...

I am a little green snake. I have many secrets, so I won’t tell you, I won’t tell you…

Manager Liu looked at the man and demon with big eyes, swallowed his saliva, and said in fear: "I said, can you two stop fighting here!"

Ever since he had seen this green snake demon showing off his demonic power from afar outside the battlefield, he could guess that if the pair of owners and demon slaves fight, I'm afraid the Qianzhi Army will not want to be the camp. It's really a fight between gods and mortals will suffer!

A sip of poisonous mist will be sprayed out, and the bones will be spread across the wild, and hundreds of lives will be lost. The scene of war horses and knights flying all over the sky is still vivid in my mind. The damage and casualties caused by a thousand cavalry to rush to the city are not as good as this snake demon.

Fighting? How could civilized people do such vulgar things?

Li Xiaobai shook his head. Only those barbarians with more muscles than their brains would do this. The future will always be an intellectual crush.

Let's not bother with the witch for now, and snorted heavily. He stuffed the green snake back into his wallet. He even vaguely heard the witch's secret laughter in his ears, and he still stopped paying attention to it.

It is certainly impossible to beat it, but it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. One day he will peel it and cramp it into a bowl of snake meat soup.

This hateful witch.

"Manager Liu! Manager Liu!"

A sound came from outside the tent.

Li Xiaobai's camp did not have sound insulation spells, so the sound from outside could be heard.

Manager Liu responded: "I'm here!"

"The Jiedushi has an order. If Mr. Li wakes up, please ask him to ask Kanerjing for a question!"
To be continued...