Ma'am help, the general is in trouble again

Chapter 5 The Eyes Behind
"Little black mouse~ looks ugly~ a pair of recruits and thieves~"

Yu Wensheng hummed happily and Qingtiao, playing with the wooden box in his hand.

The adjutant Wang Zebang glanced at it, with a shocked expression on his face: "General, this Master Chen's trick box..."

"Yeah, it was opened by a little black mouse."

"We have searched for the Nine-Long Trick Box that the top craftsmen in Taiyuan have been unable to do. How could she... But Moye would be willing to send a craftsman who can open the Nine-Long Trick Box to do the work?"

Wei Yaoyao, the guard, moved the fox's eyes: "Could we have misunderstood, in fact, she is not a scorpionfish at all, it's not that people of the scorpionfish hate weak and beautiful men the most, and they will kill them when they meet them, but she didn't do it just now." No action was taken against the general."

It can't be that their generals are not beautiful or sick, right?

Yes, she didn't move, but she moved her mouth!

Wang Zebang endured his anger, and glanced over: "That's even more suspicious. Besides, according to the information, the scorpionfish tribe in Julu Kingdom has dark skin and superhuman strength. Besides her, who else meets the requirements? Perhaps, all of these are For Mo Ye's conspiracy, he specially sent a rebellious Scorpion Scorpion just to plot a bigger conspiracy."

Oh.

With that said, they were all taken aback.

Sure enough, the uglier the person, the meaner he is, what a sinister and cunning person!
Yu Wensheng didn't express his opinion, he was not in a hurry to open the Jiulong mechanism box and find out the secrets inside, but raised the corners of his mouth: "It's time to catch the mice, one, two, three or four... the most cunning little black Rat, where did you escape to?"

Everyone hummed happily when they heard the general, and they didn't even dare to breathe out. Who would dare to offend Yan Luo, who couldn't suppress his killing intent?

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Zheng Quchi ran all the way downstream, and he was secretly relieved when he saw no one was chasing him.

But she didn't know that in the dark, a sharp arrow was aimed at the back of her neck, ready to kill her at any time.

After the beauty was shocked, Zheng Quchi remembered the interrupted log transport plan, so he turned around and got into the woods.

"Ok?"

The target suddenly disappeared, and Yu Wensheng and others were interrupted by her outstanding behavior.

"What is she going into the woods for?"

They sent a scout out to investigate.

After a while, the scouts came out to report.

"She... found a lot of canes."

Rattan?

Her behavior is getting more and more strange.

Because they wanted to see what she was going to do, Yu Wensheng and the others patiently continued to stare at her.

Zheng Quchi found rattan to weave a net.

Rattan is soft and tough, and it can be used to weave a net that can support heavy objects, but because this net is too large, each step needs to be blindly constructed in the brain in advance when weaving the net. Her speed is very fast, because this is her strong point .

After a while, a vine spider web was spread under her feet.

"She's so powerful. I was dazzled by such a big net, but her hand didn't stop for a moment." Wei Yao watched with relish.

Wang Zebang disagrees.

After the net was finished, she stopped and walked all the way, and finally stopped at a shallow beach.

She used the trees on both banks to set up the net in the shoal, and she also found the narrowest part of the river, moved a lot of big stones from the river beach and threw them into the fortification, causing diversion and decompression.

"What mechanism is she setting up?" Wang Zebang's eyes darkened.

"Look, she went up again." Wei Yao said in shock.

Yu Wensheng: "Follow me."

Zheng Quchi was completely unaware that she was being followed and monitored the whole time. She trotted back to the river beach where the logs were piled up, rolled up her sleeves, dragged the logs, and threw them directly into the river.

Plop--soon, the river was full of driftwood.

Wang Zebang's face darkened, and he gritted his teeth angrily: "She really wanted to destroy the construction of the camp, and she threw away all the logging."

He had just finished speaking when he saw Zheng Quchi chasing the driftwood all the way down the river.

"It doesn't look like it to me, you forgot the mechanism she made down there?" Wei Yao reminded him.

"Come and have a look."

Yu Wensheng also became interested.

They followed her back and forth one after another until they went back down the river with her, only to find that the surface of the river was densely covered with logs.

Some washed up on the riverbed, but much more was caught in the vine nets she had laid earlier.

In short, the ones that have just been thrown away seem to have no missing one.

Seeing this, Zheng Quchi was satisfied with the load-bearing weight of the rattan net, and it was not broken by the speed of water and the force of gravity.

One by one she dragged them ashore.

At this time, the distance between her and the camp is only a small forest, less than 400 meters, and it only takes 10 minutes to go back and forth.

This is the shortest straight line she calculated between two points and one line.

If it was purely manual handling like before, three people would have to walk for an hour to carry a piece of wood, and dozens of people would need to go back and forth every day to meet the basic needs of wood.

After sweeping through the looming camp behind the forest, Yu Wensheng was the first person to see through her thoughts.

"She really dared to think that using the method of carrying goods with water, all the logs could be transported to the vicinity of the camp in such a short period of time."

Wang Zebang was also surprised.

"She is really desperate to sneak into the enemy's camp."

Wei Yao exclaimed: "Don't you think it's abnormal for her to be able to easily lift such a thick log with such a small animal?"

Yu Wencheng suppressed the archer: "It's a pity to kill such an interesting little black mouse like this."

Wang Zebang frowned: "Then..."

At this time, there was a "bang", and suddenly there was a loud sound of heavy objects collapsing from the camp not far away.

The smile on his face gradually deepened, and Yu Wensheng looked over: "Look at this group of rats thrown in, they are starting to feel restless again."

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Zheng Quchi also heard movement on the other side, she thought about it, and decided to leave the wood on the river beach to dry, and hurried back to the camp.

As soon as he came back, he saw Lei Gong with a livid face, beside him was a young worker with a troubled face, and a mangy head whose face was flushed with anger.

"That's what you mean?"

The eyes of the craftsmen were red with anger when they saw the watchtower, which had been built for two days, fall into waste. The time-consuming cutting, measuring and building were all destroyed.

Dysentery head yelled stiffly: "It's just a repairman, you must have not followed my request!"

"Which one didn't follow your request! Could it be that the foundation is not stable because we can't put it right?" The craftsman behind Qinggong immediately retorted.

"Don't make any noise..." Qing Gong felt powerless.

Seeing that this was about to start a fight, at this moment the ground suddenly felt a slight vibration, everyone stopped arguing, and looked at the gate blankly and terrified.

Looking far away in the direction of the billowing smoke and dust, what you see is just one after another galloping horses, especially the leading horse, with four hooves churning and a long mane flying, the majestic and heroic appearance is amazing.

This movement directly overturned the entire camp, and the overseer who had been hiding and the small official sent by the county rushed out.

When they saw the red flag flying above this powerful and heroic cavalry regiment, their pupils dilated in vain, and they knelt down with a "plop".

Shouting tremblingly: "Greetings Yu, General Yuwen..."

When the craftsmen present heard this, they were stunned at first, and when they realized what General Yuwen represented, they all prostrated themselves on the ground tremblingly, waiting for his presence.

Zheng Quchi, who was the only one standing, said, "..."

The gust of wind blowing towards her face was like the huge coercion that was gradually approaching. She secretly cursed the evil old society, and curled up at the end.

I don't know how long it took, the thunderous sound of horseshoes turned into the sound of rain hitting rubble, and no one dared to look up, until they were enveloped by a gust of wind and coldness.

Under the shadows, they couldn't help trembling, and lowered their heads even lower.

It was the first time that even Zheng Quchi felt the trembling feeling on the iron-blooded battlefield, where life and death are all controlled by people.

"The camp where our army is stationed, is this how you repaired it?"

(End of this chapter)