The Widowed Mother, a Valiant General

"It's going to be hard this time, madam. The terrain in the Qinling Mountains is complex, and you may encounter many raids. When I'm not around, madam must not be alone. Let Yunluo, Lin Xiao and Lei Yin follow you all the time. You shouldn't separate them without authorization for the 300 guards I assigned you, okay?"

Lu Qing nodded. It seems that some people have played this time. When Yu Mingchuan is not here, she simply disguised herself as a witch and tossed hard to let the people from Wu Zhixiao taste her means.

The date of departure is set ten days later. They still have a group of people who need to recuperate and be fully prepared.

Therefore, they also seize the time to get along with each other and do something to please each other's body and mind.

The next morning, Lu Qing wrote a letter to the scouts and sent it to Longxi. She had to keep up with the materials she needed.

In the next few days, Lu Qing and Wang Jian were in a mess. They wanted to disperse all grain, grass and materials into multiple parts and transport them to the Qinling mountains one after another. In particular, they wanted to figure out how to transport them to the road to Wuguan most conveniently in case of emergency.

Because they haven't seen the terrain there, they need to investigate on the spot. Now they don't have time to go, so they can only let the scouts draw the map.

These days, yumingchuan is busy making a false impression of preparing to attack Chang'an with the people. They also deliberately left two scouts sent by huyanshi to check, so that they can go back and report.

At the same time, it also spread the story of several demon men and women in wanjian City camp.

It's the middle of September of the lunar calendar, and the weather is getting colder and colder.

Longxi has also sent a batch of cotton padded clothes and leather these days.

Those soldiers who later joined wanjian city were excited to see that they were all assigned cotton clothes and leather or cotton pads used to pad under their armor.

They used to fight in the past. In winter, those who were not frozen were timid and covered with frostbite. Now they not only have warm clothes to wear, but also sent two boxes of ointment, which was said to be used to prevent freezing.

In addition to ensuring the soldiers' daily food and clothing, Lu Qing also took care of several prisoners.

In recent days, ye Qiu has been busy talking to the young man named Xi Wei, that is, the God King of the morning light.

Ye Qiu's biggest goal is to get the set of things that control the human brain, which has reached the point of heart itching.

Since even Murong Yuehua with such a tough temper can be trained into a little sheep, what's impossible about this set of acupuncture.

Murong Yuehua's hair is almost shaved now. Ye Qiu puts a hat on her. She follows behind her every day, just like a child.

Even when yunmo tried to get close to her, she rejected it.

This result also surprised everyone, especially looking at the loss of yunmo's face every day.

Ye Qiu ignored the little problem between Murong Yuehua and Duan yunmo. She asked for two sets of clean clothes and put them on Xi Wei. She really gave him a box of ointment that can dilute the scar. As a result, the boy used it, but she still glared at Ye Qiu.

"Did I tell you about the needle technique and you're going to kill me?"

"Do you dislike my ugly body like that witch, and you don't want to be happy with me?"

"You people just want to torture me!"

"I will never let you go!"

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In this way, Xi Wei would say a few curses from time to time all day, but ye Qiu just thought it was a fly buzzing. He didn't take it to heart at all. Instead, he looked at Murong Yuehua's head and asked the boy how to insert the silver needle into his skull.

Xi Wei naturally didn't answer, but still scolded.

After three days like this, ye Qiu's curiosity and good temper were worn away. No, his good temper was gone, and his curiosity was still there.

She tied Xi Wei up again, took the dagger Lu Qing gave her and began to heal Xi Wei.

It's really like Lu Qing said. First cut off the meat protruding from those old wounds, then carefully sew the skin on both sides and apply ointment to eliminate scars.

In the whole process, Xi Wei was not given hemp boiling powder. Any curse of Xi Wei's pain came out of his mouth. When ye Qiu was tired of listening, he stuffed his mouth with hemp cloth and took it away only when he ate.

After two days of tossing about like this, Xi Wei began to be silent. She didn't pack sackcloth and didn't speak. However, she didn't Tell ye Qiu the set of stitches, which changed back to his pitiful appearance.

It's just that ye Qiu doesn't eat this set at all. She knows that the boy is playing tricks.

She tortured Xi Wei and studied Murong Yuehua these days. Murong Yuehua's "learning" speed is very fast. As long as she tried what she had touched, she can find her original feeling.

Especially when I got her bow, the accuracy and strength were not inferior to the past.

Xi Wei didn't eat hard or soft, and ye Qiu didn't plan to do it hard for the moment, because she heard that the light palace was on a mountain in the depths of the Qinling Mountains. All the secrets should be found there. She was not as interested in the boy as before.

However, it is also good to use him to lead the way.

If he goes wrong, Murong Yuehua will instinctively find out, so that he can correct the past step by step.

This time they entered the Qinling Mountains. As long as they had time, ye Qiu decided to take a team of people to bring the evil light temple to a nest.

They have mastered such vicious means. If they catch their people again, put a few needles in their heads, and then they can control them in any strange way, it will be a big problem.

Ye Qiu discussed this matter with Lu Qing. Lu Qing decided to wait until they beat Shangla. If there was no problem at Wuguan, they would light up the holy palace together.

cut the weeds and dig up the roots.

Five days later, the army started.

This time they did not walk fast, because this section of the road was not far, but their movements frightened Chang'an city.

Huyanshi's injury hasn't recovered, especially a hole was poked in his leg by yumingchuan's long knife. Fortunately, it's cold now, or it's rotten.

He wanted to water the wound with the liquor Liu Yao often drank in the past six months. He heard that it would be better and faster, but he couldn't find a jar of wine.

According to the palace people, all the brewed wine was taken away by Liu Yao.

Remembering the intensity of the wine, huyanshi was a little worried. He drank with Liu Yao, but after drinking three bowls, he was dizzy and didn't know the southeast and northwest.

Liu Yao took so much wine to jinsuoguan. He liked drinking before the war. Can he hold on?

Even if he is different from ordinary people and drinks a lot, this wine

"General, the troops and horses of wanjian city have reached fifty miles west of Chang'an!"

Hearing this, huyanshi couldn't care about his leg pain. He hurried on his horse and came to the outside of Chang'an City, filled with grief and anger.

Does he want to change hands with others after following Liu Yao for many years?