I'll help the Demon King settle the world

Feng De fought bravely, but Yuan Zhen was forced to dodge and was unable to fight back.

Is this time doomed to fail? !

Yuan Zhen turned sideways to avoid his sharp sword, looking at the cold light shining on her face, she couldn't help but let out a long sigh, luckily she escaped.

But the other party didn't give her a chance to breathe and continued to stab her.

After dodging dozens of moves, Ge Ying, who was originally stabbing directly, immediately changed his moves and swept across her body.

She fell down to avoid this disaster, but accidentally used too much force and fell down on the horse.

Oops, it’s over, I can’t get up. He will definitely die this time!

When she struggled to get up, the "Long Whip Painting Shadow" in her hand accidentally hit Feng De's horse on the buttocks.

There was a shrill neigh of "neigh-", and Feng De's good horse screamed in pain!

The power of "Long Whip Painting Shadow" caused Feng De's good horse to experience unprecedented severe pain.

Suffering from this unprecedented pain, the good horse dragged Feng De, who was sure of victory, out of the training ground in panic.

In order to save face and hold on to his horse, Feng De did not abandon his horse.

Instead, he ran with the frightened horse.

On horseback, he tried his best to find this frightened horse.

Looking at this scene, the jaws of all the soldiers present dropped in shock.

Amidst the gasps and gasps, Yuan Zhen straightened up from his horse and looked around in astonishment.

"Hey - where is Feng Deren? Why is he missing? Could it be that I won like this?"

Yuan Zhen giggled, feeling that this competition was just like luck, and could be settled easily.

The surrounding soldiers tortured their souls for her narrow victory.

This kind of win can be won, this kind of stupid luck that is hundreds of times stronger than Xiaoqiang, can really kill people!

Yuan Zhen didn't understand what was going on for a while, but the sound of horse hooves in the distance sounded again, and Feng De rode back with a stinky face.

The good horse under him was severely repaired by him, but because it was his horse that was frightened just now, he fled the scene.

As a result, this woman will win in this duel no matter how it is judged.

He looked at this woman with resentment, continued to provoke, and said:

"I didn't lose, it was just that the horse was frightened. That's why I left the training ground. Tomorrow, tomorrow we will compete again!"

"We will discuss the competition later. I am in urgent need of a 'sky lantern'. Can you please put aside your personal grudges and order someone to make the 'sky lantern' first? How about the business?" Yuan Zhen clasped his fists and asked piously.

Seeing the pitiful look of the woman in front of him, Feng De, who was a little angry, suddenly softened his heart.

"Okay, okay, okay, I understand. Since you are still the marshal, I will help you this time." Then he gave an order to the mercenary group behind him.

"Before sunset, each of our mercenary group will be armed with a 'sky lantern'. Do you understand?!"

Feng De's 10,000 mercenaries responded in unison, saying:

"Follow your orders!"

Luo Fei, who was watching this scene, crossed his arms and said sarcastically:

"I surrendered so quickly, but I have no courage at all."

"We are a mercenary group, not a noble group of holy knights like you. We don't have as much arrogance as you!" Feng De replied.

Then he led his mercenary group and went back to make a 'sky lantern' for Yuan Zhen.

Luo Fei looked at the leaving mercenary group, strode up to Yuan Zhen, snorted coldly, and said:

"That's right. We defeated the mercenary group with just a few moves. However, our Holy Knights are not something you can just rely on luck!"

After saying that, Luo Fei shook his head and left with the Holy Knights proudly.

Otan, the leader of the magicians, was a man who covered his face with a white cloak. He walked up to Yuan Zhen and said:

"Since the marshal wants our magician's poison so much, then we should give it to him. Later I will ask my subordinates to send all the poison to the marshal's tent and ask the marshal to check it."

After saying that, he also led the entire group of magicians and left in a hurry.

Yuan Zhen was left alone, standing in the cold white snow, drinking the northwest wind.

When she returned to the handsome tent alone, she was shocked by the piles of bags of drugs in the handsome tent!

"That's too much. Did they think I was going to switch to selling drugs, so they gave me all their money? It's really..."

She knew they had misunderstood her, but there was nothing she could do about it.

Only when the "plan" is implemented, I believe they will understand her good intentions.

Yuan Zhen sighed and sat next to the drug bag as high as a mountain, waiting for the mercenary group to send the ten thousand "sky lanterns".

As evening approached, Feng De finally arrived as promised, holding a "sky lantern" and gathered outside the commander's tent.

"Marshal Vase, our mercenary group will complete the tasks assigned by you as agreed!" Feng De shouted outside the commander's tent.

Yuan Zhen heard the sound and ran out excitedly.

In front of her was a group of mercenaries, each holding a "sky lantern" in front of her.

The leader, Feng De, walked up to her eyes, threw the "sky lantern" in his hand to her, and said, "I completed the task as promised. Remember, you will have to compete with me again when you have time."

Listening, Yuan Zhen smiled bitterly.

Are you men so driven to win? Do we have to fight to the death to see who wins and who loses?

"Eh - that Feng De, could you please order your subordinates to place the drugs piled on the ground in the commander's tent in the 'sky lantern' you made?"

"Putting poison in the 'sky lantern'? What is your purpose for doing this?"

"Military secrets!" Yuan Zhen smiled slyly, you can see the results tonight! "

Feng De looked at the woman in front of him curiously and found that her smile was extremely strange, as if she was planning some big plan.

Feng De raised a smile. He found that this military secret completely aroused his interest.

"Since I know the answer tonight, I have to wait and see!"

So, he immediately ordered his subordinates to place all the poison in the general's tent in the "sky lantern".

That night, braving the wind and snow, Yuan Zhen led Feng De's mercenary group of 10,000 mercenaries, and the sorcerer commander Otan, and together they took advantage of the darkness and sneaked to the village closest to their garrison mentioned by Reis.

"What are we doing here? It's just an ordinary village in front of us, and it's not a demon army. Do we need to mobilize troops like this?"

Lurking on the snow-covered hills thousands of meters away from the village, Feng De curiously asked Yuan Zhen, who was lying on the snow with him.

He was confused, why would this woman ask them to lurk here?

Yuan Zhen answered him with a smile:

"As long as we capture this village, our army's winter preparations and food supplies will be available!"

what?

After hearing Yuan Zhen's explanation, Feng De looked in surprise at the "Vase Marshal" who was leading his team to rob ordinary people for supplies!