Returning to the battle camp, Feng Jiuer immediately replied to Zhan Yuheng.
Unexpectedly, the communication bird was shot dead before it could reach the mountains.
After waiting for several hours for his bird to come back, Feng Jiuer put on his military uniform, opened the tent and walked out.
…Early the next morning, a loud horn sounded.
Both sides were well prepared and soon started a fierce fight.
Due to the terrain, even if Zhan Yuheng has more troops than Feng Jiuer, it will not be easy for them to attack.
The war lasted for three days and three nights, and it was still a stalemate.
After finally waiting for the fighting to subside, both sides had a chance to breathe.
In the tent, after Qiao Mu reported the situation, he picked up the tea cup and drank the tea in one breath.
"Jiu'er, if the situation continues like this, it will be extremely unfavorable for us." Little Cherry said softly.
It was a disadvantage. Although the opponent could not attack, after three days of battle, the casualties of both sides were basically the same.
This is definitely not good news for those with a small number of people.
"The prince's reinforcements have reached Dingcheng, the junction of Mocheng and Crowwood City, and Mocheng's five thousand soldiers are dealing with them." Huo Baixue's voice sounded.
"Looking at it, Xing Zizhou should have arrived." Little Cherry pursed her lips and her breath became a little lower.
Feng Jiuer knew very well that it was extremely dangerous for Xing Zizhou to leave alone with Zhan Yuheng's token.
But she couldn't leave at this time, so she had no choice but to let Xing Zizhou take the risk.
Seeing everyone's tired faces, Feng Jiuer stood up and waved her hands.
"The meeting is here first, everyone should go back and rest."
"Jiu'er." Little Cherry suddenly stood up.
"Don't worry, with you here, Xing Zizhou will definitely come back safely." Feng Jiuer looked at Little Cherry and curled her lips slightly.
She said nothing more and turned to leave.
Little Cherry wanted to catch up, but Xue Gu stopped her.
"Let her go. She doesn't feel comfortable with so many brothers killed and injured." She sighed lightly, and Xue Gu also stood up.
"Since Jiu'er asked everyone to rest, let's go and rest first. It's almost dawn. No one knows whether the enemy will attack again after dawn."
Without saying a word, Xue Gu walked away.
Feng Jiuer returned to her tent and just opened the curtain when Xue Gu followed.
Feeling someone approaching from behind, she turned around and glanced at Xue Gu.
"Xue Gu, is something wrong?"
Xue Gu passed over Feng Jiuer and walked into the tent.
"Come in, I'll show you the situation."
Looking at the entering figure, Feng Jiuer frowned and moved to follow.
"Xue Gu, I'm fine, and I don't want to fall asleep too deeply at this time. If I fall asleep again and can't wake up, what will the brothers do?"
Feng Jiuer took off his shirt, put it aside, and glanced at Xue Gu.
"If you stay awake like this, you will fall down one day. What will your brothers do then?"
Xue Gu shook her head, turned around, and took Feng Jiuer's hand.
Regardless of whether Feng Jiuer was willing or not, Xue Gu pulled her to the blanket beside the bed and sat down.
Feng Jiuer, who was sitting on the blanket together, frowned slightly as he looked at the person facing him.
"Xue Gu, no, if I..."
Xue Gu ignored Feng Jiu'er's words, picked up her palm, and transferred her true energy from her body to Feng Jiu'er's body.
"Xue Gu..." Feng Jiuer frowned and wanted to take back her hands.
"I'm just checking on you. You can rest for a while." Xue Gu interrupted Feng Jiuer.
Feng Jiuer took a deep breath and closed her eyes.
When Jian Yi opened the curtain and entered, Feng Jiu'er was already lying on the bed and sleeping soundly.
He glanced at Xue Gu, who stood up and followed him out.
After the two entered another tent, Jian Yi stopped.
"Do you really have a way to help me use my kung fu in a short time?" Jian Yi's voice sounded in the tent.
"Yes." Xue Gu nodded in response, "However, this method will cause great harm to your body. I don't think Jiu'er will agree."
"It doesn't matter, I owe her something that I will never pay back in my lifetime." Jianyi turned around and looked at the woman in front of him, "Let's get started."
Xue Gu glanced at Jian Yi, then went over to pour a cup of tea and took a sip.
"You have to think clearly, is it really worth spending a lifetime of skills in exchange for a temporary recovery?"
"Moreover, you have to assassinate Zhan Yuheng in a battle camp with tens of thousands of people. Even if you are not injured, it is not an easy task."
"If you fall into Zhan Yuheng's hands, once Feng Jiuer tries his best to save you, and if it goes to this point, you will bring trouble to everyone."
"Don't worry, I won't let this happen." Jian Yi frowned and said.
Meeting his determined eyes, Xue Gu shook her head.
"Now that you have decided, I will help you."
"I also have my own selfish motives. Jiu'er still has a lot of things to accomplish and cannot die here."
"But if Zhan Yuheng's army really attacks, no one can guarantee anything."
"Xue Gu, this is my own decision and has nothing to do with anyone else." Jian Yi walked over and sat down on the blanket, "Let's get started."
Xue Gu took another sip of tea, put down the cup, and turned around.
She sat behind Jian Yi, stretched out her hands, and pressed them against Jian Yi's back door.
"If you can escape with your life, don't go to Nanman. There is a mountain there called Tianshen Mountain. There is a pool on the mountain that can help you recover your skills."
"The land of the Southern Barbarians is not something you can enter if you want to, but at least give it a try. Maybe it's really feasible."
"Okay." Jianyi nodded and closed his eyes.
"If you really feel that you owe Jiu'er a lifetime of debt, don't let this life be too short."
As soon as she finished speaking, Xue Gu closed her eyes.
The war finally subsided, and both sides are recovering nervously.
Feng Jiuer rested for two hours and then woke up.
She didn't dare to slack off and rode her horse to various camps to learn about the situation.
In a blink of an eye, it was already dusk.
Just as the sun disappeared, a figure in black clothes left the battle camp and disappeared into the forest.
When Jianyi arrived at the enemy's camp, it was already the eleventh hour.
Another black figure stood on the mountain, staring at the opponent's military camp.
In Xiaoying's tent, all the medicinal powders were collected, and Jian Yiyou walked around Zhan Yuheng's camp.
Everywhere he went, powdered medicine was scattered everywhere, without exception.
The soldiers who were patrolling inhaled the powder and gradually became weak.
In less than two quarters of an hour, there began to be some commotion around Zhan Yuheng's military camp.
"Quick! Go and report to His Highness the Crown Prince that someone has sneaked into the military camp." As soon as the man who fell on the ground finished speaking, he fainted.
"Okay." The soldier who came over nodded, turned around and walked a short distance away. His legs weakened and he fell down.
The powder was colorless and odorless, and spread everywhere, making it somewhat out of reach for soldiers.
