There was not much weariness in those deep eyes, "Tan'er, if something happens to Yifeng -"
"Don't worry, he will be fine!"
"Tan'er——" How do you say this?
"There are no ifs or what-ifs! We don't need this. We have to believe in Yifeng, he won't let others kill him so easily." Qu Tan'er said decisively, seriously and seriously.
At this moment, she didn't want to think in that direction.
If you want to give yourself confidence and retain your support, you can’t make assumptions!
"Okay! I, the king, must believe that he can wait until we show up."
Mo Liancheng's sharp eyes flashed, so determined and persistent.
He got out of the bathtub, put on a simple undershirt, lay down on the bed and rested for a while.
I woke up and ate something simple, and most of the time passed.
At this time, he didn't see Qu Tan'er's shadow, so he casually asked the guard outside the door, "Where has Mrs. Sun gone?"
The guard told him that Qu Tan'er had gone to the training ground.
On the training ground, thousands of Black Ink Clan disciples have arrived.
Qu Tan'er checked one by one and found that some Shadow Guards were obviously injured but pretended not to be injured. She decisively asked people to carry them back. Others, who were obviously underage, were also removed. The future of the Black Ink Clan is still there.
On them, the seedlings must be well protected.
She was ignorant and refused to leave, so she threw him out unceremoniously.
This trip requires absolutely elite teachers!
The best, the one with the strongest combat effectiveness.
On the battlefield, those who rely solely on their own spirit and obviously lack of ability will only hold back their clan members.
"Tan'er, how are you?" Mo Liancheng appeared in a pure white silver shirt.
I saw Qu Tan'er holding a booklet and counting people.
She looked up at him and nodded: "That's almost it. Because this business requires speed, walking is impossible. According to the records of the training farm, there are currently only more than 2,300 iron-blooded bats that can be put into battle.
As usual, one can lead two shadow guards, and we can select up to 4,600 people."
"The number of people is enough." Mo Liancheng nodded.
Yes, enough!
The more than 4,600 Iron-Blooded Shadow Guards of the Black Ink Clan are already an unprecedented force.
Qu Tan'er selected some people, and Mo Liancheng took a look at the rest before choosing.
Finally, the personnel were decided, and more than 3,000 shadow guards were selected first. Because the Qu tribe had brought a thousand shadow guards to support them, and they would also set out together. Since the Qu tribe did not know how to control the iron-blooded bats, the best way was naturally
Break up and form a team with the Black Ink Clan people.
In the past, there would have been friction between the two tribes, but now the mentality of both parties has undergone a qualitative change.
What do the Mo people blame others for? They came to help, and they even killed and injured nearly a hundred people.
Let’s talk about the people of the Qu clan. They had some complaints before coming to the Mo clan. They didn’t understand why the elders and the old clan leader decided to help their mortal enemy. But when Mo Yifeng sacrificed his life to save him!
At the same time, it also completely changed the people of the Qu clan...
After about half an hour, everyone was ready to go!
Each of them was provided with dry food for nearly half a month.
Before departure, some tribesmen brought several large wine jars and hundreds of bowls.
Just when he was about to fall down, Mo Liancheng stopped him, "Slow down. Change to fresh water."
"Huh?" In the past, we used wine to swear oath, but this time, Master Sun actually asked for water instead?
The tribesmen were puzzled, but they still followed the instructions.
After a while, several jars of fresh water were replaced.