Escape from the wasteland and farm: the full-level boss dressed as the best eldest sister

Chapter 940
Bai Junjun couldn't help raising her eyebrows. She knew that the three kings would work together to deal with the fifth prince, but she didn't expect that Yuwen Luanfei, who made this suggestion, would actually move all the troops up.

As the saying goes, the heart of defense is indispensable. Has he ever thought about what will happen if he fails?
Or what would happen to him if someone else didn't carry out the plan carefully, and even took advantage of it after he transferred his troops?
Conspiracy theory or not, Yuwen Luanfei's all-or-nothing bet is quite risky.

Besides, didn't Yu Wenjun secretly occupy Sanchakou now?
She didn't believe that Yu Wenjun just wanted to help Wu Zushan solve the predicament, and he must have his ambition to guard the Sanchakou.

"Is there any way to inform Yuwen Luanfei about the situation at Sanchakou?" Bai Junjun asked. ,

At any rate, Yuwen Luanfei was kind to him, and Bai Junjun felt that he could help.

"I can deliver the letter." Ah Dao volunteered.

But as soon as his words fell, Wu Nuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and a trace of disapproval flashed across his eyes.

Ah Dao just came back, are you going out again?

Li Wenli also shook his head: "You forcefully break through the Sanchakou, I'm afraid their guards will be stricter than before at this time, it's better to stay there than to provoke them back and forth at this time."

And after this battle, they will definitely guard the entrances and exits of the Borderlands, and it is absolutely impossible for them to step out of the Borderlands, and they will even enter the Borderlands sooner or later.

"What do you think of Feige passing on letters?" Li Wenli had a whim.

Bai Junjun raised his eyebrows: "Good idea."

Speaking of which, wasn’t a pigeon a mobile phone in ancient times?They haven't used this thing before, but they didn't expect it.

Madam Lin looked at the two and wished they could send pigeons to each other immediately and shook her head helplessly: "The question is, do you have any pigeons?"

This sentence was like a basin of cold water, instantly waking them up.

Really... no.

However, the two of them are not the ones who give up lightly, and they naturally look at the fire-swallowing clan members and ask sincerely.

"Do you have pigeons?"

"?" The Fire-Eating Clan looked bewildered, apparently not understanding what a "pigeon" was.

Of course, you may have seen it, but you must have eaten it.

The big-haired lady also got up and replied: "The Huoyan tribe doesn't keep any poultry in captivity."

They will only eat what they catch, and will not waste food to raise food.

Just when Bai Junjun was a little disappointed, Mrs. Da Mao said again: "But although we don't have it, the bandits next door must have it."

Compared with them, who are as raw as hair and drink blood, the bandits live a normal life. Generally, such a normal group must have pigeons.

"!!!"

Bai Junjun's eyes lit up, feeling enlightened.

I have been an excellent people's teacher these days, and I have forgotten that there is a neighbor next door.

Speaking of which, although the Fire-Eating Clan is working hard to weave, at this speed, it is estimated that winter may not be able to make something to keep out the cold.

Moreover, it is said that in the winter of the Borderlands, the living conditions are particularly difficult. Most of the hibernating animals either hibernate or go to farther places to spend the winter. Food for the Fire Eaters is very difficult to find.

Every winter they freeze to death and starve to death.

Now that she is in the land of no one, Bai Junjun definitely hopes to avoid such a situation as much as possible. Anyway, this is the ideal home she wants to build.

The Fire Eaters will be the backbone and strongest members of this homeland.

Therefore, whether it was for long-term planning or for the carrier pigeon, Bai Junjun felt that it was necessary to go to the neighbor's house.

(End of this chapter)