Chapter 177 Bizarre Disappearance
Thousands of miles away from them, Xiao Muzhi led the team to triumph.

He jumped off his horse, returned to the tent of the Chinese Army, and handed the helmet to Kang Zi who was coming up.

"The idea presented by Yan Ding is really good." Xiao Muzhi said while taking off the leggings.

The day before yesterday, Yan Ding offered him leggings as soon as he came back. He was hesitant to let his team use it. He ran around on the horse for more than one leg, and his two legs basically didn't feel tired.

"In this battle, Yan Ding made the first contribution." The bastard had been away for so long and he was worried that he would regress when he came back. Who knew that he would take the head of the opponent's general in battle, which boosted the morale of their exhausted team. Thousands of troops defeated fifty thousand enemy troops.

This battle may become a classic example of winning more with less and go down in history.

Kang Zi put Xiao Muzhi's helmet away, and hurriedly congratulated: "Congratulations, young master, congratulations, young master."

Xiao Muzhi waved his hand and stopped flattering. With the help of Kangzi, he took off his armor and put on light clothes. Curious where Mi Wenyan and the others had gone now, he lowered his head and asked Kangzi who gave him the thin belt.

"Did Ge Congli send you a letter?"

"Here we come." Kang Zi took out a warm letter from his pocket.

Xiao Muzhi nodded, lifted the teapot and poured himself a cup of herbal tea: "Read!"

"Yes." Kang Zi opened the letter and read it respectfully.

"The team has arrived in Yingzhou, and they are 400 miles away from Yanjin. Their food has been eaten up, and we have no food on us that cannot be rescued. Please show me.

After three days of food deprivation, they suddenly had food again. They only ate once in three days. Everyone was given a small amount, but they obviously did not feel hungry.

The humble official is investigating the dry food they ate, and will report as soon as there is news.

In addition, Lin Qulan's family of three, former servant of the Ministry of Rites of the Dali Dynasty, mixed into their team and fled famine together.

There are many refugees in front of us, and the help we can provide is getting less and less. Can you send people to help? "

Xiao Muzhi drank the cold tea in the cup, poured another cup for himself, and pondered while drinking: "There are a lot of refugees in Yingzhou, sending a few people there will not help."

Kang Zi understood Xiao Muzhi's implication, and the rest of the itinerary was up to Mi Wenyan and the others.

Xiao Muzhi put down his teacup and confessed: "You write back a letter to Ge Congli, asking him to find out about the dry food as soon as possible, and continue to escort them to flee famine, especially pay attention to the safety of Minanjia."

But no, they are almost there soon, if Minangjia dies, they will fall short, Kang Zi nodded repeatedly, and went to grind the ink in front of the table.

Xiao Muzhi went out with his sword in hand to inspect the team.

There is still a tough battle at night, and he has to make arrangements.

After Kangzi finished writing the letter, he sent it as quickly as possible.

Ge Congli, who was waiting for the leader's reply, was approaching Mi Wenyan's camp unknowingly at this time, wondering how to get through the outer guards to get the dry food stored by Nan Ke in the middle.

brush--

A leaf flew past the front door, and the strong wind made the broken hair on his head flutter.

Damn it, being discovered, Ge Congli turned around and fled without saying a word.

The kung fu of this group of people was inferior to his own, and he was discovered before he got close. Presumably, the newly sneaked in Lin Shilang made the move.

Lin Qulan watched his back disappear before turning her gaze away and continuing to sleep.

That person is not an ordinary person, and he has been with this team longer than himself. What exactly does he want to do?
As the sky gradually dawned, Lin Qulan stuffed Sister Huan into Bai Xuan's arms, looked at the three starting teams, and finally chose Mi Wenyan's team.

Mi Wenyan held Shan Zi in his arms, and the two of them went on the road together.

Nan Ke is slanderous, Xiao Yu'er needs to make up his body, the two of them have tight time and heavy tasks.

Mi Nanshan tightly covered the hood, for fear that something strange would happen.

After all, there were five people along the way, especially Lin Qulan, an outsider.

His golden fingers must never be exposed, as it would be regarded as a monster.

Mi Wenyan led the crowd to a small road under the command of Mi Nanshan, and the process went smoothly.

Probably the people fleeing famine had set fire to all the thorns on the side of the road, and there was no shelter nearby, and there was snow everywhere.

In fact, Mi Wenyan didn't know where to go, so he could only listen to Mi Nanshan's instructions. He was also professional in surveying terrain and routes.

Mi Nanshan looked at He Tao and the others not far behind, and talked to Mi Wenyan with his mouth, Dad, let's go to the tomb to see it too.

No, Mi Wenyan shook his head decisively.

Before she came out, Nan Ke almost twisted his ears and confessed that Shan Zi was not allowed to go to the tomb.

He's not an adult in his twenties, he's only five years old, and if something happens, he won't even be able to run away.

In fact, he thought so too, the tomb was gloomy and there were many traps.

Shanzi is too young to protect himself, his eyes are darkened when he fights, and he doesn't know where to run.

He stepped on the ground and quickly fell down holding Mi Nanshan.

my day!

He Tao and He Yuan rushed up, only caught a piece of Mi Wenyan's sleeve, and the two jumped down without hesitation.

Lin Qulan followed closely behind, closed her eyes and jumped down.

If he can get Mi Wenyan and his son down, his position in the team will be stable.

The Xue family brothers who caught up looked at each other and jumped down too.

Mi Wenyan, who was at the front, held Mi Nanshan tremblingly: "Shanzi, let's fight?"

"Basically." Mi Nanshan looked around, feeling the familiar smell getting stronger and stronger.

"Father, don't be afraid." We are mature archaeologists, we promise to take you out, maybe you can get a lot of delicious food.

Mi Wenyan gritted his teeth: "I'm not afraid, those people outside don't know...the shit is all down."

"Bang—" He heard the sound of four heavy objects falling to the ground, and Mi Wenyan looked at the wall on the right.

"Shanzi, what should we do if they fell behind the wall?"

"That's near the entrance to the tomb. They're safe for the time being. Let's worry about our own situation first." Mi Nanshan's eyes gradually adapted to the darkness.

"Father, how long before we hit bottom?"

"It's already here." Mi Wenyan hugged Shan Zi and was about to fall to the ground.

Sensing the danger, Shanzi yelled, "Don't land, fly to the ridge."

"My day, why didn't you say it earlier." Mi Wenyan complained, hugged Mi Wenyan tightly and wiped the tip of the knife as he rose.

"Where is the cutoff? Can you tell me something I can understand?"

"You're still a child, and you don't even know the threshold." Mi Nanshan grabbed Mi Wenyan's ear.

"Wrong, wrong, in the opposite direction, draw a flat angle from here, which is the threshold."

"Oh, oh." It's not like you don't know that Lao Tzu is a fake. Mi Wenyan flew to the threshold, and heard a click on the left, and the sound of the mechanism starting continued to resound in the empty space.

A side door on the lower right opened with a bang, and a gust of wind sucked their father and son inside.

(End of this chapter)

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