Cheng Hui returned to the woodshed from the market, holding some food in his hand.
After closing the door, Cheng Hui threw the food aside. They were all noodles and they couldn't eat them at all.
Bringing food back every day is just to hide it from others.
"Is there any movement?"
Cheng Hui sat down and Ma Long took out half a bottle of human blood.
The market was a mixed bag, with too many people coming and going, so the death of two people would not attract attention.
"It's just training every day. There is an army of ten thousand people. The one who followed Yu Wenkai into the ice field is named Chen Weizhi. Long Chen is particularly attentive to them."
Ma Long is responsible for inquiring and monitoring Long Chen's actions, and Yaozi is responsible for doing other things.
"That army drank enough ghost blood in the ice field, and its cultivation level improved quickly. It makes sense for Long Chen to focus on them."
After drinking a few mouthfuls of human blood, Cheng Hui was a little confused.
Martial Saint, the ghost girl is dead. It is hard to say whether Li Chengdao can become a Xuanwu clone. Even if he can, is Li Chengdao a match for Long Chen, the empress?
The Dragon Slayer Army only has 6,000 people, but the Long Family Army is so powerful.
Ma Long knew what Cheng Hui was thinking, and he was also confused, but he didn't say anything.
"Keep watching, it's best to find out when they will send troops."
Cheng Hui hid the bottle and lay on the haystack to sleep.
The woodshed is very simple, with a mattress spread on a pile of straw and a quilt, and you sleep like this.
Ma Long got up and went out, walked out of the market, and arrived at the Long family army camp.
Chen Weizhi was training soldiers, Long Chen stood on the high platform and watched, with Gan Xin and Mo Lin beside him.
Malone didn't dare to get close because he was worried about being discovered.
In the military camp, Long Chen watched, and Gan Xin said: "Sir, should we give them separate names? Just like the Anti-Scale Army."
This army is stronger than other Long family armies, with a number of 10,000, and is qualified to be named independently.
Long Chen smiled and said: "What name do you think is suitable?"
Mo Lin said: "Soldiers of the Long family?"
Gan Xin smiled and said: "It's too vulgar. Well, let’s give it a more domineering name than the Reverse Scale Army.”
The two talked about it, and Yu Wenkai came in from the outside and said: "Don't give it a fancy name. If you want people to know what it means when they hear it, let's call it Demon Slayer Army!"
Yang Hu and Tan Wenyue followed behind and echoed: "Hello, the Demon Slayer Army, they are the same as our Demon Dragon Camp."
Long Chen was a little speechless, slaying the demon army, these three good customs.
"How do you look, kid? Are you blaming me for choosing a bad name?"
Yu Wenkai was unhappy, Long Chen chuckled and said, "Thank you, old general, for the name."
"Call Chen Weizhi over and thank the old general in person for the name."
Gan Xin and Mo Lin looked at each other, smiled, and called Chen Weizhi over.
"King Wu, old general."
Chen Weizhi came to visit him.
Long Chen smiled and said: "The old general just gave you a separate name, called the Demon Slayer Army."
Chen Weizhi didn't think much about it. It was an honor to be named alone, just like the Reverse Scale Army.
"Thank you, old general, for the name."
Yu Wenkai was very satisfied and said with a smile: "You guys can be taught, you should learn more, but you still find it objectionable when I give you a name."
Chen Weizhi understood in his heart that Long Chen was not satisfied with this name.
"The old general's name must be good. Let's call it Demon Slayer Army."
Long Chen laughed out loud, and Yu Wenkai said with a dark face: "If you don't know how to laugh, don't laugh. Just call them the Demon Slayer Army!"
Yang Hu said: "The demon-slaying army is good, you will be domineering as soon as you hear it."
A shadow guard ran over and said anxiously: "King Wu, Your Majesty, please come over."
The shadow guard looked very anxious, and Long Chen asked strangely: "What's wrong?"
The ghost tribe has retreated into the ice field, and the situation is excellent. What's the emergency at this time?
"I don't know, my Majesty asked King Wu to come over."
Long Chen asked Gan Xin
, Mo Lin is like training soldiers, he takes the first step.
"Old general, let me go for a moment."
"Go ahead and I'll train you."
Yu Wenkai was idle and bored, and it happened that Long Chen was gone, so he could show off his talents.
Long Chen quickly entered the empress' room, where Master Ziyun and Master Miaoyin were talking about something.
"Your Majesty."
"Gongsun Ming sent three letters in a row, saying that Zhao people's poison appeared in Jinling."
The empress got straight to the point. Long Chen sat down and took the letter from Miao Yin's hand.
After reading it, Long Chen had a guess in his mind.
"Zhaoren, they are in the southwest, and the Dragon Gang is fighting with them. It seems that the Dragon Gang did not fight well, and it has affected Jinling City."
"I also think so. The sudden appearance of Zhaoren's poison in Jinling can only be related to the Dragon Gang."
The empress and Long Chen guessed it right away.
"Fortunately, the arrest department is fine and Jinling City is safe for the time being. Isn't that Ji Xianxian very capable? How could he not suppress Zhaoren?"
The empress looked at Long Chen, Ziyun and Miaoyin and smiled playfully.
"Wei Chen doesn't know about this."
Long Chen was a little embarrassed, Ji Xianxian was his sweetheart, and the empress knew it very well.
"From Gongsun Ming's letter, we can see that Zhaoren's poison is really terrifying. If you touch it, you will die within twelve hours. There is no cure."
"If the war on the southwest border spreads to the hometown of Nanliang, things will be very troublesome and may even spread throughout the Central Plains."
The empress was very worried about the spread of poison, and Long Chen understood the danger even more.
People like the Empress regard poison as a kind of poison. As a time traveler, Long Chen understands better.
Zhaoren's poison is probably a highly infectious virus that spreads through contact, similar to the Ebola virus, which causes viral hemorrhagic fever.
This virus is extremely contagious and has a high fatality rate. Once it spreads, it cannot be controlled.
"It just happens to be this time." The decisive battle with the ghost tribe is about to begin, and it is impossible for Long Chen to abandon the ghost tribe and return to the south.
"I plan to issue a decree not to allow people from the Long Gang to come back. They are a hidden danger."
The empress looked at Long Chen, wanting to hear what Long Chen meant.
When the Tianxiahui and Nanliang were destroyed, the Long Gang contributed a lot. Long Chen promised Ji Xianxian to help her restore her country, and the empress also acquiesced at that time.
People from the Long Gang are not allowed to enter Nanliang. This is a breach of contract.
"However, if the Dragon Gang is defeated on the front line and Zhao Ren's forces move north, they will also be affected."
Ji Xianxian is not someone to be trifled with. If the Empress blocks the border, Ji Xianxian may even make way for Zhaoren to go north and burn the war to Nanliang, dragging the Empress and Long Chen into the water together.
The empress looked a little unhappy when she looked at Long Chen. She felt that Long Chen was defending another woman, a complete scumbag!
"Then what do you think we should do?"
Long Chen said: "I definitely can't leave now. I'll write a letter to the Long Gang."
The empress said coldly: "I am writing a love letter to my little lover. Do you want the carp to send it to you, or the swan geese to send it to you?"
Master Ziyun chuckled and said: "A guest came from afar and left me a pair of carps. When I cooked the carp, there was a ruler-printed book in it."
Long Chen scratched his head and said: "When the war in the north is over, Wei Chen will go there in person. If the Zhao people's poison spreads to the Central Plains, it will be more tragic than the invasion of the ghost clan."
Unhappy as hell, the empress knew the situation was serious.
"Hurry up, the decisive battle with the ghost clan is right in front of us, and nothing can happen to the south."
"Wei Chen understands."
Long Chen quickly got up and left.
Back in the room, Long Chen took out a charcoal pen and two pieces of light paper, and wrote with very small characters.
The smaller the characters, the more things can be written.
After he finished writing, Long Chen took the letter to the hawking place and asked the courier to send it to Jinling immediately.
Watching the Xinying Eagle fly away, Long Chen secretly prayed in his heart: We must hold on until next year. Once the ghost clan is destroyed, everything will be easier.
