Farming Space: The Lucky and Lovely Lady Come to Farm

The next second, she saw a figure, but this figure was as fast as lightning and quickly disappeared from her sight.

Gu Fei only had time to shout "Master——"

Then she heard the voice of Palace Master Yan, "Xiao Fei, go back, don't worry about me. Wanshan, this old guy, is like a loach. I have been chasing him all night."

Gu Fei didn't know how to send secret messages, and she couldn't catch up with her master, so she had to stamp her feet and go back with Xiao Yu.

The army went back to break camp and continue to move forward.

At night, Palace Master Yan returned to their tent.

Gu Fei hurriedly asked, "Master, have you eaten?"

Palace Master Yan shook his head, "How can I have time to eat? If I wasn't hungry, I wouldn't come back."

Gu Fei didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and quickly ordered people to prepare meals.

She poured a cup of honey water for Palace Master Yan, who drank it in one breath before saying, "Wanshan is not easy to catch. He must have learned Japanese ninjutsu."

"We fought for a while yesterday. I injured him, and he ran away when he had a chance. I chased him, but I couldn't find any trace of him."

"I knew he couldn't run far for a while. I attacked him indiscriminately within a radius of dozens of meters, and beat him out again. He ran again, and I chased him again, and he disappeared again."

"Later, I gradually realized some of his hiding skills, so I deliberately chased him to see if I could learn ninjutsu."

"I ran all night, and then I was hungry. I hadn't learned ninjutsu yet, so I was too lazy to chase him. When I came back, I didn't know that you had broken camp again, causing me to run around for a day."

Gu Fei quickly walked behind Palace Master Yan and gave him a massage obediently, "Master, you have worked hard."

Palace Master Yan closed his eyes comfortably. It's good to have a disciple. Although he doesn't need to stretch his muscles, he enjoys the filial piety of his disciple.

After a while, the food was served. Gu Fei poured Wuliangye for the master. Palace Master Yan took a sip happily, "During this period, I will stay with you in the camp, and wait until Wanshan that old guy is killed by me." Now Xiao Yu is with Gu Fei, he is mainly worried about Gu Fei. After Gu Fei served the master to finish the meal, the two went back to the palace, packed clothes and luggage, and the book that Palace Master Yan wanted to read, and arrived at the camp. After marching for several days, they arrived at Heyuan City, the capital of Dongshan County. Now the news of the emperor's death has spread throughout the world, and the garrisons in various places are panicking. In many cases, they surrender without fighting. However, there are also garrisons who cannot see their own abilities clearly, and they still dream that they can occupy a city and become kings. Wu, the garrison commander of Heyuan City, is a stubborn element. He thinks that the walls of Heyuan City are high and thick, and there is enough food and grass, so there is no need to be afraid of anyone. Since hearing the news of the emperor's death, he has proclaimed himself the King of Ying and has become a local emperor in Heyuan City. It was already evening when Xiao Yu led 20,000 troops to the city.

The scouts ahead had already reported a shocking news.

At this time, he looked at the city wall with a telescope, and it was true. The city wall was full of old, weak, women and children, many of whom were trembling, some holding oil bottles, some holding kitchen knives, and some holding wooden sticks.

He looked around and saw that there were even five or six-year-old children on the city wall. Soldiers holding swords and guns could be seen hiding behind these people.

Wu Shoubei obviously used these people as human shields to preserve his own troops.

There were only 10,000 defenders in Heyuan City, so he naturally couldn't bear to leave them.

Xiao Yu was so angry that he laughed when he saw it.