The next morning, Xiao Mujian's camp was as quiet as a death camp.
When Meng Tong, dressed in black and wearing a bamboo hat with black gauze hanging from his head, walked into this camp with more than fifty people from Feng Qing Pavilion, what he felt was that it was a death camp.
But those soldiers who fell on the ground still had their eyes open, and their mouths kept moving, but no sound could be heard. In the end, they could only lie down helplessly, staring at the sky, waiting to die.
Meng Dong used his sword to open Xiao Mujian's tent. He was lying on the bed, sleeping soundly, with drool dripping on the pillow, like a dead pig.
At this time, two people ran over from the other side and shook their heads at her: "Park Shanheng's military camp was the same as here. Everyone fell to the ground, unable to move or make any sound, but his mind was clear. Park Shanheng
He and his two lieutenants have been tied up, and now even if they are allowed to escape, they will not be able to stand up."
"Deputy Pavilion Master Su's medicine has never missed the mark in transmitting signals." Meng Dong nodded.
She ordered people to tie up Xiao Mujian, and then walked towards Kangba Alang's camp with her sword in hand.
When she stood in front of Kangba Alang, he could only look at her with his eyes open, his eyes full of excitement, but he moved his mouth several times, but no sound came out, which made him very anxious.
"Today's situation is what you want?" Meng Dao said coldly.
Kamba Alang wanted to shake his head, but he couldn't move. He could only close his eyes three times to answer her words.
"When I tried to persuade you, you didn't listen. Now that we've come to this point, how do you feel?" Meng Dong asked with a sneer.
Kamba Alang could only close his eyes, he was so ashamed.
Meng Dong picked up the pot of water in front of his table with his sword and threw it back. The water flowed out along the table. She said coldly: "It should still be some time before His Highness King Chen gets here. You'd better think about it."
, how do you explain it, otherwise, your tribe will only perish because you have made an unforgivable mistake."
Kangba Alang opened his eyes and looked at her with pleading eyes, while Meng Dao, who was hidden behind the black veil, shook his head slightly: "If you miss the opportunity, you will miss it. Let you go. For those who were brutally harmed by you,
People from other tribes are not fair."
Kamba Alang was so anxious that he glared hard, and because he stared too hard, tears flowed out. Meng Diao turned away from him and said in a slower tone: "When I persuaded you at the beginning, I was polite.
, but have you ever heard that, as the leader of a clan, you don’t think about how to strengthen the clan and lead everyone to live a prosperous life down to earth, but you only think about fighting for strength and turf, which arouses the conflicts among various clans.
After being dissatisfied, you turned around and threw yourself under Xiao Mujian's door and became a dog driven by him. You would pounce on whomever he asked to bite. You had lost all the face of the Ba'an people. Now you know that you regret it.
It’s not too late.”
Kamba Alang was so regretful that he shed tears again and slowly closed his eyes.
When Meng Dao walked to the door, he stopped and glanced at him sideways: "You'd better understand and explain to His Highness Prince Chen truthfully, but I can warn you, His Highness Chen Wang is not Xiao Mujian, he only likes to listen to the truth.
, don’t show your cleverness in front of him. If you do, you will die in an ugly way. I can’t cure the poison in your body. Just wait for our deputy master to come."
As soon as she walked out of the tent, she saw Tan Chiyue clasping her hands behind her back and looking at her with a slight smile on her lips.
Meng Dao immediately saluted: "Miracle Doctor Tan."
"Actually, you don't need your Deputy Pavilion Master Su, it's the same if I come." Tan Chiyue raised an eyebrow at her and said.
Meng Dong nodded and said in a calm voice: "Of course Divine Doctor Tan can do it, but I really don't want to untie it for him, and I don't want to hear another word from him."
"We can be considered the same clan, why is that so?" Tan Chiyue turned around and sat on the bench in front of the tent.
Meng understood but shook his head: "Meng has no kinsmen. As early as when his family rebelled and killed my whole family, the so-called kinsmen had already cut off their roots. The Meng family is the Meng family and has nothing to do with the Ba'an clan.
"
"Sigh... That's right, but you still saved this clan." Tan Chiyue nodded.
"I have not saved them. Their sins should be judged by Your Highness. I have no objection." Meng Dao replied firmly.
"You're a little girl. You're not big, but you have a very stubborn temper. But you can cut through the knot with a sharp knife. As long as you have made up your mind and don't regret it, there's nothing wrong with it. People can adapt to the environment very well. Do you have any tribesmen?
, we are all living the same, just feel comfortable." Tan Chiyue stood up, stroked her beard, and walked outside the camp.
After Meng Dong watched him leave, he turned his head to look inside the tent, then held the sword in his hand tighter and ordered: "Tie up everyone here and wait for His Highness's decision."
"Yes!" Someone immediately rushed into the big tent and escorted out the tied up Kamba Alang.
He couldn't help himself, but his eyes searched for the figure of the person he was familiar with in this place, but he was disappointed and found nothing.
When Xiao Muting brought Su Han and others and the Chitong Army here, it was already after noon. When they saw the scene of people lying on the ground, everyone in the Chitong Army was stunned and began to speculate.
, this is the masterpiece of some god, it must be amazing to be able to turn the entire enemy camp into this.
Su Han was wearing silver armor, carrying the black frost bow on his back, sitting on a white horse, watching this scene with great pride.
Xiao Muting, on the other hand, was wearing shiny black armor, riding on a black horse with a long-handled sword in his hand, and watching everything here coldly.
Finally, he pointed his long knife at Park Shanhyung, who was lying not far in front: "Zhong Liang, this person belongs to you."
"Thank you, Your Highness!" Zhong Liang urged him forward, came to Park Shanheng, and raised the spear in his hand.
"Zhong Liang, wait a minute." Su Han suddenly said.
He looked back and said, "What are the captain's orders?"
"If he is like this, can you do it? Don't complain about this or that anymore. I don't want to accept a hall master with a heart disease. You have to think about it." Su Han looked at him with a half-smile but not a smile.
Zhong Liang clasped his fists at her: "Thank you very much, captain, and please give me the medicine."
"Then you have to wait for a while. I have to meet my uncle first." After saying this, Su Han turned over and jumped off the horse, running towards Tan Chiyue who was walking out of Xiao Muchian's military camp.
"Slow down, I won't run away." Tan Chiyue looked at her lovingly and smiled.
"Master Nephew pays homage to Master Uncle." Su Han came to him and bowed respectfully.
"Well, okay! This sound comes from the heart, and when I heard you call me uncle before, your tone was extremely reluctant. It can be seen that I haven't stayed here in vain in the past six months." Tanchi
Yue smiled.
"Uncle Master is joking, how could I?" Su Han curled his lips slightly, it was a reaction that could be guessed by others.
"Haha... It doesn't matter, it's the same now." Tan Chiyue smiled and nodded.
"The matter in southern Yunnan has been resolved. You can go back with us this time. Senior brothers miss you." Su Han looked at him with a smile.
Tan Chiyue nodded lightly: "It doesn't matter whether he wants it or not. They are all disciples. The master is no longer important to him, but I won't follow you back. I want to go back first."
Go to the teacher’s door.”
Su Han raised his eyebrows and smiled again: "Okay, then uncle, just go back and come back when you have free space. Anyway, I will keep the house you live in for you, and the teaching hall in Huichun Hall will also be reserved for you."
As for your position, your monthly salary is enough for you to have a good time and drink well."
"Girl, are you targeting me? Okay, let's talk about it when I come back." Tan Chiyue pointed at her and shook her head helplessly with a smile.
Su Han looked at Meng Dao at this time. She also came over to meet him and said politely: "Meng Dao's mission is completed. Return to Deputy Pavilion Master Su."
"Have you really thought about it?" Su Han looked at her and asked.
Meng Dong nodded firmly: "I have never wavered. There is no need to think about it again."
"Then return to the pavilion. From now on, you are just a member of Fengqing Pavilion." Su Han nodded to her.
"Thank you, Deputy Pavilion Master Su." Meng Dong bowed again and stood aside.
Su Han then turned around, clasped his fists at Xiao Muting and said, "Your Highness, please give me an order on how to deal with these rebels, and please let me know if detoxification is needed."
"Except for Xiao Mujian, Pu Shanheng and Kangba Alang, all the others will be punished as rebellion. These three people will be taken into the main tent. I have something to ask." After Xiao Muting finished speaking, he urged his horse into the camp.