"General Cao, let go, you're about to strangle him to death!" Ma Yidao on the side was also shocked, but not as excited as Cao Shengfei.
Seeing that the soldier's face was turning purple, he quickly stepped forward and pulled off Cao Shengfei's arm.
"Okay, can I really strangle him to death?" Cao Shengfei took advantage of the situation and let go: "Tell me clearly, what is going on?
If you dare to say something nonsense, even if you are a personal soldier of the Marquis, I still want you to look good."
"It was your subordinate, a Qianhu named Qiao Feng, who somehow saved Lord Zhebie." The soldier gasped for air.
I took out a small notebook in my mind, and when I got back, I would definitely complain to the Marquis.
He was obviously here to deliver good news, but not only was he not rewarded, but he almost lost his life. Who can reason with him?
"Qiao Feng, wind physique!" Cao Shengfei stared, dumbfounded.
I felt like I was in trouble, and inexplicably I remembered a saying: Wind walkers, walk with the wind!
Tornadoes are wind, and what Qiao Feng awakened is also a type of wind element.
If he really turned into a gust of wind and rushed into the tornado to save people, it would not be impossible.
After all, the tornado at that time stirred up a lot of dust and debris, and it was impossible to see clearly. By the time the dust fell to the ground, it seemed that it had already finished shooting.
I recruited a talent halfway, but I didn't expect that it would be useful immediately!
Is it me who is lucky, or is it Zhe Bie who is lucky, or is it Qiao Feng who is lucky?
I just joined the Fire Crow Army and made such a big contribution, I might become a general in no time!
"General Cao, what are you doing standing still? Hurry up and go see the Marquis!" Ma Yidao didn't have so many thoughts and walked back happily.
Outside the south gate of Qingzhu City, there are still hundreds of thousands of people stranded outside the city.
The convoys carrying materials and treasures lined up in a long line, heading towards Mocheng.
More than 10,000 people followed sparsely behind. These people were told that if they wanted to return their property, they must go to Mocheng to register.
Everyone's face was red and they looked very excited. In fact, they were all scoundrels, just trying to fish in troubled waters.
The real owners of these treasures have long been slaughtered by the Sha tribe. The phenomenon of just robbing things without killing people does not exist here at all.
A temporary camp was set up outside the city. The camp was not big, with only four or five tents, but it was heavily guarded.
Tall and mighty golden-armored warriors, and swift and swift wind wolf knights were patrolling around, giving off a solemn and depressing aura.
"You said these people followed the treasure to Mocheng, can they still come back?" Ashenakang stood outside the tent and looked at Zhebie beside him.
"Probably not!" Zhebie's face was pale and his voice was low, like an eggplant beaten by frost.
Li Wenhao is in a coma, it's strange that he is in a good mood.
"Are you saying that Mr. Hou is angry with me because of this situation?"
"You're overthinking this. This matter has nothing to do with you. Maybe it's a good thing. You've awakened your fire physique!" Ashenakan hesitated slightly.
"Stop coaxing me, I know about the fire physique, but I have never heard of someone whose eyes are on fire, who has no hair on his body, and can only sit in the bathtub!" Zhebie grimaced and shook his head, still saying
frowning.
"Two generals, I heard that the scholar said that Emperor Yan in ancient times controlled endless flames, and whoever he stared at would be burned to death!" Qiao Feng walked out of the tent wearing a brand-new commander's armor.
This guy's dark face was glowing red. He was excited and didn't dare to show it. He was holding it in very hard.
An hour ago, he was just a commoner. An hour later, he not only became a quasi-fourth-level warrior, but also became the deputy commander of the personal barracks.
If the situation doesn't allow it, give him a pole and he can definitely climb to the sky!
"Commander Qiao, Zhebie will remember the life-saving grace in his heart!" Zhebie saw that it was Qiao Feng and bowed gratefully.
If it hadn't been for this trip, he would have definitely died.
Especially since he not only rescued him, but also rescued his war horse and treasured bow, the kindness was so great.
Qiao Feng waved his hand quickly, his face getting redder and redder: "Commander Zhebie, please don't be polite, the Marquis has already rewarded me heavily.
Not only were I given pills and a house, but I was also given a treasure to enhance my qualifications. Not only was my level improved, but I could also escape into the wind.
How about I perform one now for you to see?"
Now that he has just gained the ability, his heart is full of enthusiasm, and he wants to show it off whenever he gets the chance.
"No, now is not the time!" Zhebie waved his hands in a hurry. The Marquis was still being treated by the doctor inside. How dare they fool around outside.
"If you want to see it, you can come to me anytime!" Qiao Feng scratched his head and smiled innocently.
"I've also heard of the legend of Emperor Yan you just mentioned!" Ashnakan suddenly spoke from the side, with an inexplicable light in his eyes: "Master Hou's current situation is really very similar to that of Emperor Yan.
As far as I know, the Wang family of Tiechuan County in the Central Plains are descendants of Emperor Yan. There was a child who awakened the blood of Emperor Yan more than a hundred years ago, but he didn't survive and was burned to death by the flames in his body!"
"What nonsense are you talking about? Nothing will happen to the Marquis!" Zhebie became anxious after hearing this and turned around violently: "The Marquis is a descendant of the Li family in Qingyang and has nothing to do with the Tiechuan Wang family. He will never be Emperor Yan.
Bloodline!
Besides, the Tiechuan Wang family said that they are descendants of Emperor Yan, are they?
Apart from a disciple who spontaneously combusted for no apparent reason, I have never seen an awakened person.
We Turks also claim to be descendants of the wolf god, have you ever seen one who turned into a wolf?"
"But you Turks have sharpshooters!" Qiao Feng muttered from the side.
Zhebie turned around and shut up immediately.
"I just said it's a bit similar, but I'm not sure!" Ashenakon explained in a low voice, embarrassed.
I felt a little regretful in my heart. How could I say such nonsense?
"Huh!" Zhebie snorted heavily, turned his face to the side, and stopped talking to Ashina Kang.
When a child loses his temper, the boat of friendship can capsize!
Qiao Gang was shrinking his head at the side, not daring to say a word. Suddenly his eyes lit up and he saw several generals dismounting from their horses and hurriedly walking over outside the camp.
He knew Cao Shengfei, who was at the front. What was important was that the young man following at the back looked familiar to him.
Isn't this his brother, Qiao Gang, who was forcibly married off by the female city lord because he was handsome?
"Master Hou, how is Master Hou!"
"Where is Mr. Hou? I want to see Mr. Hou!"
Cao Shengfei, Ma Yidao, Li Erkui and other generals rushed over, but before they even got close, they started shouting eagerly.
"Shh, keep your voice down, the Marquis is inside for treatment, don't disturb him!" Zhebie quickly raised his arm and blocked everyone's path.
"Zhebie, you are really not dead, that's great!" Cao Shengfei grabbed Zhebie's arm and looked at him, his face full of joy.
"I would rather die than do this to Mr. Hou!" Zhebie said in one sentence, and couldn't bear it anymore, so he burst into tears.
"Master Hou's whole body is on fire now. He wakes up and falls into coma. The doctors are helpless!
When the Marquis was awake just now, he had already ordered his wife to take Little Fatty to meet him in Shacheng immediately!"
"What, so serious!" Cao Shengfei and others were all stunned. They originally thought that with Li Wenhao's fifth-level strength, nothing major would happen.
Now the ladies have even been summoned. Is it to explain the funeral arrangements?
It’s not that they want to think this way, but if they call the ladies here at this time, they can’t help but think this way!
For a moment, there was silence outside the big tent, and everyone's expressions changed.