General indecent please come near

Twilight Quadruple.

When the last ray of sunset also dissipated in the sky, clusters of bonfires were ignited among the endless tents, and the golden flames replaced the gorgeous rays of light, reflecting the faces of soldiers who stayed overnight on the grassland into golden red. .

"Dinner is ready!" The sonorous voice attracted the hungry cavalry sergeants to the bonfires in their respective tents.When the tender mutton rubbed with spices met the flames, the fat fell off and made a sizzling sound, and bursts of green smoke immediately rose from the fire. The smell of wine mixed with the smell of meat stimulated the prairie men who take eating meat as their ultimate joy in life.On the pasture where the troops camped, there were dozens of people in groups, staring at the cooks as they unloaded the fat sheep hanging from iron hooks for smoking and roasting, picking them into tender meat and distributing them to the salivating soldiers.

Battelle didn't care about his hungry stomach, and waited outside the general's big tent with a gloomy expression, waiting for some news about Mayne from Muren or Lord Agula. .

Mayne.

The unlucky little stable boy, Mayne, has never returned to the stable since he entered the general's tent last night.Is he alive or dead?He didn't know at all whether he followed the emperor's palace to the Northland.The only good thing is that there is no bad news about killing servants to feed wolves or beheading and cutting flesh in the mansion.

But he was still worried about Mayne.During the seven years of being dependent on each other, that boy brought him not only joy, but also the family affection that Minliao people value most.They have long been a family, connected by blood, losing Mayne, his life will wither. .Excessive worry kept him up all night, and the dark bags under his eyes almost fell below his cheekbones. Looking from a distance, Battelle's thin figure stood hunched over by the road, looking more tired and tired than a long-distance galloping horse.

Muren's eyes were bigger than copper bells!

He pulled the rein of the horse, stared at Agula who looked a little more normal than his livid face, and said, "I heard that right! Agula! That slut is actually a woman?!"

Agula was as surprised as Muren before, but he quickly accepted the reality and appeared calm. "What does it matter? The main thing is that the general is interested in her!"

Muren snorted coldly through his nose, stretched out his horsewhip and pointed at the general's big tent, and said, "Agula, don't you think what Tana said makes sense? That bitch must have some bad ideas about the general! Otherwise, why bother?" Hiding her daughter all the year round, hiding in the general's mansion with ulterior motives? I don't think this matter is that simple, just to be on the safe side, we'd better persuade the general to kill her!"

Agula frowned, and pushed away the shiny whip in front of his eyes. "I advise you to give up this stupid idea first, because it will only make you punished prematurely!"

"Agula!" Muren was a little annoyed.

Agula turned over and jumped on the horse, and reminded Muren: "You should bring someone here first, it's too late, no one can save you!" He still has military affairs, so he has no time to waste time with the reckless Muren.

Muren froze for a moment, knowing that he had said the wrong thing again.So he lowered his face, and Jiama followed Agula's mount and ran out of the big tent.

In the boundless night, the little bonfires are like stars in the sky, constantly shining brightly.The air of grass is fresh and refreshing, causing Muren to open his mouth and want to exhale the stale air that is stuffed in his chest. .

"Master Muren" a ghostly gray figure suddenly rushed out from the side of the road!