"Hey! Young Master, what's wrong? Are you wrong? Even though you said something rude, I still want to thank you. That little white dragon... is so powerful! Geez..."
"brush!"
Ximen Hao took control of his body, and the iron fan left without even saying hello.
At this time, Ximen Hao still maintained the coquettish look when Princess Iron Fan left. That posture was simply eye-catching.
I don’t know how long it took, but Ximen Hao suddenly reacted, pointing in the air and yelling:
"Yellow-faced woman! Master Hao never wants to see you again... Wuwuwu! Xiaoji! I'm sorry! Xiaoji!!!"
Yingzi, who was spinning in circles below, was suddenly stunned. He looked up at the sky, with Ximen Hao's life-threatening cry echoing in his ears, and suddenly a strange idea came to his mind:
Your Majesty and Lord Ji... have a homosexual relationship???
Xiao Ji was captured. Yes, Ximen Hao hired an unreliable slutty princess and fanned the enemy into the orc territory.
Not only was Xiao Ji captured, the four brothers and sisters of the Qi family wanted to take advantage of the chaos to escape, but unfortunately they were surrounded by three priests and were also captured alive.
Only the boss, Qi Tian, used the last two high-explosive grenades to break out of the encirclement.
Ximen Hao looked in the air for a long time, until he didn't find any enemies, so he had no choice but to let Yingzi go back alone with his mount, and he turned into a stream of light and headed straight for Donglin City.
…
In Donglin City Fortress, in the large tent of Marshal Zhenbei, Ximen Hao was sitting on a chair, in a fugue state.
Tie Mulan looked at Ximen Hao with confusion. He suddenly came back in a flying boat. Neither her own soldier captain nor the sick dog came back, which made her vaguely feel that something had happened.
However, seeing Ximen Hao's appearance, she did not dare to ask any more questions and could only wait for him to tell him personally.
In the vast snow-capped mountains, Zhao Yunlong and others who were on their way all looked up at the mirror image in the sky.
"I order you to get to the Marshal's Camp before dawn! If you can't get there, go back and continue training!"
"brush!"
The mirror image disappeared, leaving only a confused crowd.
"General Han, what's going on?"
Zhao Yunlong was a little confused. This was the first time he saw Ximen Hao like this.
Han Yan scratched his head and said confusedly:
"It seems like something happened, it should be a big deal."
"I can feel that the master is very angry. Speed up."
Akko's face was cold, and she could clearly feel the anger in her master's heart.
Not only her, but Daji and others can also feel it.
Zhao Yunlong's heart sank, he turned to look at the five hundred special forces behind him, and shouted:
"Everyone listen to the order! Use your power! Move forward at full speed!"
"Buzz!"
He was the first to release his elemental power and wrapped it together with his mount.
"roar!"
The tiger beast roared, and with the assistance of Yuanli, its body became much lighter and disappeared into the snow in the blink of an eye.
“Drive, drive, drive!”
Others also used their energy and moved forward at full speed.
It was already midnight, and they only had half the night left, so they could only use up their energy to feed.
The staff following Han Yan and others dropped out of the team and were followed behind by a small group of soldiers protecting them.
There are not many people in the staff who are highly cultivated. If they use their Yuan Power, they will vomit blood before reaching Donglin City.
Ximen Hao withdrew his magical power and glanced at Tie Mulan, his face was still frighteningly ugly.
He didn't speak, but continued to close his eyes.
"brush!"
The scene changed, and it turned out to be a dark cell.
Ji Wubing was sitting cross-legged on the hay on the floor of the cell, closing his eyes to relax.
"Xiaoji, it's good that you are still alive."
Ximen Hao breathed a sigh of relief. What he was most afraid of was that Ji Wubing died early.
"Ahem! Your Majesty, you finally showed up. I know you can't escape this prison."
Ji Wubing seemed to have been waiting, and he was very calm at this time.
"You figured it out?"
"Yes, I always feel bad. It turns out that the evil hexagram is my own."
Ji Wubing took out the feather fan and started fanning it gently.
"Where is this? Priest's Tower?"
Ximen Hao looked around and found that it was a closed cell with only an iron door and not even a window.
"I don't know, but I woke up in this place. However, Wu Yan seemed to be injured. Did you guys have a fight after I fell unconscious?"
Ji Wubing didn't know that he was slapped into the territory of the orcs. At that time, he was knocked unconscious by Wuyan.
The corner of Ximen Hao's mouth twitched. He did not say that it was actually him who caused it, but comforted:
"Xiao Ji, don't worry, Yunlong and the others are coming soon, and I will try to rescue you when the time comes. In this way, you can see if you can figure out where you are, and I will contact you tomorrow."
Ji Wubing nodded, then smiled helplessly:
"Alas! I can figure out other people's problems, but I can't figure out my own. I didn't understand until something happened, but it was too late."
"Hahaha! Okay, I won't let you die, and Wuyan won't kill you easily. You are our Qingguo's chief military advisor! Okay, time is limited, I will withdraw first."
As the words fell, the mirror image disappeared.
Ji Wubing looked at the place where Ximen Hao disappeared, and then looked at the surrounding walls.
He got up, walked to the iron door, and knocked hard.
“Bang bang bang!”
"Here comes someone! Come to your manager..."
…
Ximen Hao collected his magical power, then picked up the wine bottle on the table and took a big sip. This time he pinched his forehead and thought of a solution in his mind.
Suddenly, his movements paused again, apparently activating the illusion of the divine mirror again.
The scene changed and the Ritian Cavalry Camp appeared outside Tianqing City.
In the big tent of Bai Ji, the current General of Ritian Iron Cavalry, Bai Ji is drinking and congratulating with several generals and celebrating!
"Congratulations, General. Congratulations, General, for finally breaking through the Kaiyun realm! Becoming a strong man who can fly."
"Yes, General, besides Marshal Di and Marshal Tie, you are now the third lucky man in the army!"
"Come on! Let's toast the general."
All the generals raised their wine glasses.
Bai Ji, who was sitting at the head, was also smiling, holding a wine glass and said:
"To be honest with you, I was able to break through Kaiyun thanks to His Majesty's elixir. If I want to offer you a toast, I must first toast Your Majesty!"
As he said this, he raised his glass to the sky, but suddenly he was stunned.
"General Bai, I haven't died yet, so why don't you sacrifice me now?"
Ximen Hao's mirror image floated on the top of the tent, like a god descending.
Everyone was stunned for a moment, then quickly stood up and bowed:
"I'll wait to see your Majesty!"
"Okay, let's get down to business: Bai Ji, since you have broken through the Kaiyun stage, quickly fly to Donglin City, and everyone's Ritian Iron Cavalry, set off immediately, and rush to the Northern Fortress as quickly as possible! After training so much
Soon, it’s time to see blood.”
Ximen Hao feels that his spirit and soul are getting more and more exhausted, so I will keep the story short.
Bai Ji and others all clasped their fists to accept the order, and then watched Ximen Hao's mirror image disappear in the blink of an eye, as if it had never appeared.
"General, did something happen?"
Zhao Yuan frowned, feeling a little harsh in his actions.
Bai Ji thought for a moment, threw away the wine glass in his hand, and ordered:
"The generals of each battalion contacted the staff and requested specific transfer information."
After saying that, a flash appeared outside the big tent, Ren then took off into the air and headed straight to the north.
For a moment, the Ritian Iron Cavalry became lively, with people shouting and shouting, and some communication soldiers running back and forth, delivering the orders from the staff one by one.