After being forced to marry an enemy tyrant
Chapter 50
"This is the fruit they just went to the back mountain to pick. I brought some here. Would you like to try it?"
Later, Luo Feng came to the small cave again, and put a handful of purple wild fruits in front of Chang Ling.
Chang Ling glanced at the fruits, saw that they were just ordinary mountain fruits, not spiritual fruits that could replenish spiritual power, so he shook his head.
He has inflammation in his stomach and cannot eat sour and astringent wild fruits.Roasting may be considered, but now all the Lihuo seeds are used to smoke the herbs, and he doesn't have a stove to use.If the fruit is roasted together with the herbs, it will have a smell.
"It's okay, put it here first, and eat when you're hungry."
Luo Feng thought that Chang Ling was not hungry.
Before coming here, he specifically asked the elders in the clan that little foxes usually like to eat wild fruits in the mountains, so he went to the back mountain to pick some in the rain.
"Are you using the spirit array to refine medicine?"
Luo Feng noticed that there was a half-painted mysterious magic circle on the open space in front of Chang Ling. The magic circle was filled with strange runes, and the color was painted with cinnabar.It should be because I was interrupted when I came in.
Chang Ling nodded, then tilted his head, looking at him without saying a word.It seems to be asking: the fruit has been delivered, why don't you leave.
Luo Feng's heart felt hot for no reason.
He is not a talkative person, but at this moment, his feet seem to be nailed to the ground, and he can't move.He stared at the boy's jewel-like black eyes, and all he could think of was the amazing glance of the boy when he pulled down his hood outside the cave today.Such beautiful jade-like skin, black hair like flying ink, and clever black eyes, almost every part of it robs nature and the creator's favor.He never knew that elves really existed in the world.
It's a pity that the young man hid himself from head to toe in the cloak, unwilling to be easily seen by others, let alone admired easily.Even...not even the voice is easily heard.
"How did you get captured by that tyrant? Why do you have the golden book and seal of Sirius? Your surname is Tu Shan. Could it be that you belong to the royal family of Qingqiu?"
Unconsciously, Luo Feng had asked these words that had been lingering in his chest for a long time.
Chang Ling's lips parted slightly, his eyes widened slightly, as if he had been stunned by his series of inquiries, he still stared at him without speaking.
"I... frightened you, didn't I?"
Luo Feng said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I was just too curious."
"After all, in Sirius, only the sixteen chiefs headed by Qiu Ye are eligible to hold the Golden Book Seal... How could the tyrant give you the Golden Book Seal, a half-spirited little fox?"
Chang Ling drooped his head.
Luo Feng thought, this little fox probably has something to hide, it's not good for him to ask questions blindly like this, maybe it will touch the heart of the other party.Besides, even if the tyrant really canonized the little fox to do some job, it is probably a stopgap measure, not good-hearted, otherwise there are so many famous medical officers in Tianhuan City, how could he send him a little fox with low spiritual power to treat them? .It was clear that others were afraid of being infected and refused to come, so he was picked.
Luo Feng was extremely remorseful in his heart. Seeing that Chang Ling was still looking at him vigilantly with his head tilted, his eyes were as innocent as possible, and he backed away without showing any trace, like a frightened deer, he hurriedly slowed down his voice and said: " I'm just asking casually, don't take it to heart. How long will it take for me to make the pill?"
Only then did Chang Ling whisper: "Two hours."
The young man's voice was soft and waxy, completely different from the calm and sweet voice before.
"it is good."
Luo Feng softened his tone again: "Then I won't bother you, I... go out and see them."
Chang Ling nodded, and waited until he saw Luo Feng go out, then wrapped his cloak tightly, moved forward, and continued to stretch out his bitten index finger to draw the remaining half of the spiritual formation.
The young medical officer who had been squatting in the corner silently sorting herbs couldn't help but look back at a certain little fox who was used to acting.
Chang Ling seemed to have eyes on his head, and immediately raised his head and gave him a fierce look.
Doctor: "..."
The medical officer silently turned his face away, and continued to silently sort the pile of foul-smelling herbs in front of him, when Zhang Yuanqiao slapped him hard on the forehead suddenly.
"If you don't work hard, what are you looking at!"
**
Two hours later, the first batch of pills was successfully refined, a total of thirty pills.
Luo Feng first distributed it to a group of people who were sick earlier and more seriously. After nightfall, the condition of the [-] slaves who took the medicine really improved, but pus still kept coming out from the ulcerated skin.
Chang Ling then asked the medical officer to pick several kinds of spiritual herbs that could heal trauma, smashed them into mud, and personally brought stones to the slaves to apply to the wounds one by one.
Seeing that the elder spirit was not only beautiful, but also well-behaved and patient, all the slaves didn't dislike them slaves who had suffered from the plague, festered and purplish with fetid pus, so they couldn't help feeling more fond of this little fox from Qingqiu.
Luo Feng was afraid to startle Chang Ling again, so he just stood outside and watched from a distance, until Chang Ling finished his work and came out with a stone, then smiled and said: "Thank you."
Chang Ling pointed in the direction of the small hole, indicating that he was going to refine the second batch of pills.
Luo Feng had gotten used to his disposition of not being talkative, so he nodded and stepped out of the way.
At this time, a young slave ran in from the cave with a solemn expression, and stopped beside Luo Feng, panting violently, as if he wanted to report something important.Seeing that the spirit was there, the young man was vigilant and didn't speak immediately.
Chang Ling was about to leave, Luo Feng quickly made up his mind after hesitating briefly, and said, "It's okay, you say it."
The young slave said: "Young leader, there is news from outside that the Xuanling cavalry is retreating steadily under Chu Yunfeng's offensive, and the tyrant will probably be defeated!"
The expression of Stone standing behind Chang Ling changed, revealing an expression of astonishment, while the other slaves showed expressions of excitement and surprise.
Luo Feng asked cautiously: "Is the news true?"
The young slave nodded vigorously: "There are many people in the city who ran away overnight, so it should be true to say so."
"Okay, you should inform immediately that all the strong men in the clan who have not been infected with the disease gather at the old place, and bring that batch of weapons with them. We are ready to fight out at any time."
"Yes!" The young slave excitedly wanted to go out to deliver the order, but Chang Ling hurriedly said, "No."
Luo Feng said: "You don't have to be afraid, you are kind to Fu Yu, and my clansmen and I will not hurt you. You can come with us when you get out of Tianhuan City."
Chang Ling shook his head, and said: "I'm not afraid, I'm worried about what to do if the information is wrong? The pills have not been fully refined yet, and your clansman's plague has not gone away. It will take at least two days before you can walk normally. What if the information is wrong? If you make a mistake, they will all pay for your impulse."
"Impossible!" The young slave who came to report the news seemed to have his tail stepped on, and immediately raised his voice: "Now that the news has spread throughout Tianhuan City, how could it be fake?"
Chang Ling said: "Hearing is believing, seeing is believing, this may also be Chu Yunfeng's deliberate release of fake news."
"If the Xuanling Iron Cavalry is undefeated, how can Chu Yunfeng have the ability to spread the news into Tianhuan City! I think you are clearly a spy sent by the tyrant, deliberately saying these things to confuse people and delay time!"
"Qingyang, shut up!" Luo Feng interrupted the young slave with a frown, apologetically saying to Chang Ling: "My subordinates speak freely, don't take it to heart."
Chang Ling shook his head, looked closely at him and said, "Young patriarch, you must not be impulsive."
Luo Feng clenched his fists and pondered for a moment while everyone was watching, and said, "Whether the tyrant is defeated or undefeated, I think it is always right to plan ahead. Qingyang, follow the original plan, but you must tell everyone that without my order, you will never be defeated." Do not act on your own initiative."
"Yes!" The young man was overjoyed, he glanced at Chang Ling triumphantly, turned around and ran out of the cave.
Seeing that Chang Ling lowered his eyes and said nothing, Luo Feng thought he was scared, his Adam's apple rolled, and just about to speak, saw Chang Ling suddenly raised his head and asked, "Young patriarch, do you only have that new crossbow left in your hand?"
The topic turned too abruptly, Luo Feng hesitated for a moment, and said: "There is one more, you..."
Chang Ling said: "Then choose two commanding heights that can overlook the front and back of the mountain, and put the two new crossbows on them. Once Tianhuan City really changes, I think the first enemy the young patriarch will encounter is probably not Xuan Spirit Iron Cavalry."
Luo Feng's expression changed slightly: "You mean the army at the foot of the mountain?"
Chang Ling nodded: "We are waiting for the news, and they are also waiting for the news. If the Xuanling cavalry is defeated, the prestige of the new king will be lost, and my golden book and seal will also be invalid. That batch of weapons."
"Okay, I'll make arrangements now... Also, thank you for reminding me."
Luo Feng smiled at Chang Ling, then turned around and left.
**
Chang Ling still returned to the small cave with the stone.
Tangyue, Zhang Yuanqiao and others were all there, and the medical officers stopped what they were doing and stared at Chang Ling solemnly, obviously hearing the news.
Zhang Yuanqiao, who has always been mature and prudent, trembled uncontrollably in his voice: "Young master, Your Majesty... did you really lose to Chu Yunfeng?"
In the hearts of the wolf tribe, the new king is undoubtedly a god-like existence.Back then, the new king came out of the bitter cold, built the Xuanling cavalry, ended the melee of the sixteen tribes, expanded the territory, revived the government, implemented new laws, and gave new hope to the werewolves. Only then could the wolf clan become the largest clan in the western region. The tribe dare not bully.
How could such a talented new ruler be defeated?
Chang Ling couldn't answer this question either.
From a rational point of view, Mrs. Jun colluded with Fu Yuren and mastered the magic weapon, which is almost equivalent to strangling the throat of the Xuanling cavalry. The defeat of the new monarch seems to be a smooth thing.
But, is that person really going to lose so easily?Even if Mrs. Jun has the advantage in weapons, the Xuanling Iron Cavalry has never been defeated since its establishment. How could it be defeated in just one night.Moreover, the Xinjun had just succeeded in the sneak attack yesterday, and Chu Yunfeng also needed to catch his breath and needed time to regroup. How could he launch a counterattack so quickly.
Chang Ling quickly calmed down and looked at Zhang Yuanqiao: "Does your lord want him to lose?"
Zhang Yuanqiao was astonished as if hearing the Arabian Nights, "Young Master, be careful with your words. As a subordinate, I naturally hope that the King will be invincible and win a complete victory. How could I hope—"
The latter part of the sentence was really unlucky, so Zhang Yuanqiao didn't say it.
Chang Ling said: "I think the same as the adults, and I don't want him to lose. Then, now is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to show loyalty, and you will definitely not shrink back?"
This time, Chang Ling looked at a group of young medical officers.
The young medical officers looked at each other, wondering what kind of lawsuit this little fox was selling.
Chang Ling said: "Your Majesty is trapped now because Chu Yunfeng has a new-style spiritual crossbow developed by Fu Yuren. As long as the blueprint of the new crossbow can be sent to him, this dilemma will naturally be solved."
The eyes of the medical officers lit up, but they quickly asked suspiciously: "Why did people from Fu Yu give us the blueprint of the new crossbow?"
Chang Ling said: "Of course the Fuyu people won't give it, but the Fox Clan has a technique of capturing pupils, which can quickly record the shape of the spirit weapon and print it on a special cloud paper. Naturally, it is not a problem to record a spirit crossbow .”
Zhang Yuanqiao nodded hesitantly: "The old man has indeed heard of this technique, but it requires close range. The people of Fuyu hide the new crossbow so tightly, how can they easily show it to others before the very moment?"
Chang Ling said: "Now the young patriarch of Fu Yu is instructing his subordinates to place the new crossbow on the two commanding heights of this mountain. After they are settled, my subordinates can look for opportunities to get close to the spiritual crossbow. But—"
Chang Ling looked at the crowd: "Fuyu people are very vigilant, this matter is dangerous after all. Moreover, even if my subordinates successfully record the spirit crossbow, it is not easy to send it out smoothly. You can consider Make a clear decision."
"Don't think about it."
Zhang Yuanqiao looked serious, and said: "As long as it can help the emperor to solve the predicament, the veteran is willing to take any risks."
The lonely courage and passion of other young medical officers who usually hid in the corners were also inspired by this atmosphere, and they echoed in unison: "We also wish!"
Chang Ling nodded, picked up a stone from the ground, briefly drew the terrain of the slave farm, and then circled two of them, saying: "If you want to overlook the overall situation in front of the mountain and behind the mountain, these two places are the best commanding heights, Fu Yu People will choose at least one of them to place the new crossbow. In order to increase the chance of success, I will ask my subordinates to print a few more copies, let each of you have one copy, and send them to the Xuanling Iron Cavalry station outside the city through different routes."
This is indeed the easiest and most effective way to increase your success rate.After a brief hesitation, Zhang Yuanqiao nodded in agreement.
**
About half an hour later, Tangyue came back alone, took out the cloud paper from her arms and handed it to Chang Ling, saying: "Young master, I got the things. Zhang Yuanqiao and others have successfully left the slave farm. According to the young master's order, the subordinates On the grounds that Ye Hei's vision is restricted, I printed another incomplete and blurred blueprint for them."
Chang Ling took the blueprint and unfolded it, and saw that the appearance of the spirit crossbow recorded on the paper was exactly the same as what he had seen in the daytime, and it was a complete picture different from the incomplete blueprint. Two copies, send back to Qingqiu together."
"Two copies?"
Tangyue was surprised and puzzled.
"Yeah." Chang Ling nodded, and said calmly: "The situation is complicated now, we have to be prepared. You can write a letter to Grandpa for me. If we are lucky enough, we can escape Tianhuan smoothly, and let him just Keep one blueprint, and destroy the other directly. If we are unlucky and cannot escape, or encounter other unexpected situations, please ask him... to hand over the other blueprint to the commander of the border guards—Xi in the hands of the cloud."
"Xi..." Tangyue was so shocked that she couldn't speak.
Although the border guards are the only direct troops left in the world by Mr. Boyan, everyone in Qingqiu knows the relationship between the young master and the border guards. For so many years, the young master has never actively contacted Xiyun, and now he chooses to go here. One step later, Tangyue realized belatedly that Chang Ling was telling him about his death, and a burst of unspeakable sourness suddenly surged in her stomach, and she said, "The young master is auspicious, so you can definitely turn bad luck into good luck."
Chang Ling shook his head: "You don't have to be sad, I certainly won't give up easily, but everything is forewarned, and if not forewarned, it is always useless. It is always right to be more prepared."
Tangyue nodded, put the cloud paper away properly, hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help asking: "Why did the young master ask Zhang Yuanqiao and others to send the blueprint of the spirit crossbow to Xinjun?"
Chang Ling said: "It is of no benefit to us if he loses so quickly. And if he masters all the blueprints and quickly defeats Mrs. Jun, it will not be of any benefit to us. Only when the snipe and the clam fight, and fight for a long time, can we succeed." There are opportunities for profit."
After finishing speaking, Chang Ling glanced at Tangyue and said, "Haven't we discussed this issue?"
There was a rare indifference in the young man's voice, and Tangyue said guiltily: "This subordinate made a slip of the tongue."
Chang Ling didn't say anything more, but only ordered: "Late will change, you should try to send the blueprint back to Qingqiu immediately."
More and more news about the defeat of the Xuanling Iron Cavalry spread into the cave, and there were even gossips that the new Lord Sirius was injured by a spirit crossbow, his life was dying, and he might die at any time. The city is coming.
The slaves also realized that this was an unusual night. After taking the pills, they did not fall asleep as usual. Instead, they leaned against each other against the stone wall, facing the entrance of the cave, and stared vigilantly at the movement outside.
Chang Ling was still refining pills without sleep.
Seeing that the young master was so tired that his face turned pale, Shitou couldn't help but said: "The young master has already refined three batches, at least take a rest and save some energy."
Chang Ling shook his head and said, "Right now we can only rely on the people of Fuyu. I must cure the plague before I can completely gain their trust."
"Whoosh-"
At this moment, a sharp howling sounded without warning, tearing through the night sky.
"Iron cavalry!" "It's an iron cavalry!" "The iron cavalry from the bottom of the mountain is coming up!"
The slave in charge of the guard shouted at the top of his voice and blew the warning whistle, and then whistles all over the mountain rang out.
The deserted slave farm instantly turned into a ferocious beast that woke up from a deep sleep.
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Later, Luo Feng came to the small cave again, and put a handful of purple wild fruits in front of Chang Ling.
Chang Ling glanced at the fruits, saw that they were just ordinary mountain fruits, not spiritual fruits that could replenish spiritual power, so he shook his head.
He has inflammation in his stomach and cannot eat sour and astringent wild fruits.Roasting may be considered, but now all the Lihuo seeds are used to smoke the herbs, and he doesn't have a stove to use.If the fruit is roasted together with the herbs, it will have a smell.
"It's okay, put it here first, and eat when you're hungry."
Luo Feng thought that Chang Ling was not hungry.
Before coming here, he specifically asked the elders in the clan that little foxes usually like to eat wild fruits in the mountains, so he went to the back mountain to pick some in the rain.
"Are you using the spirit array to refine medicine?"
Luo Feng noticed that there was a half-painted mysterious magic circle on the open space in front of Chang Ling. The magic circle was filled with strange runes, and the color was painted with cinnabar.It should be because I was interrupted when I came in.
Chang Ling nodded, then tilted his head, looking at him without saying a word.It seems to be asking: the fruit has been delivered, why don't you leave.
Luo Feng's heart felt hot for no reason.
He is not a talkative person, but at this moment, his feet seem to be nailed to the ground, and he can't move.He stared at the boy's jewel-like black eyes, and all he could think of was the amazing glance of the boy when he pulled down his hood outside the cave today.Such beautiful jade-like skin, black hair like flying ink, and clever black eyes, almost every part of it robs nature and the creator's favor.He never knew that elves really existed in the world.
It's a pity that the young man hid himself from head to toe in the cloak, unwilling to be easily seen by others, let alone admired easily.Even...not even the voice is easily heard.
"How did you get captured by that tyrant? Why do you have the golden book and seal of Sirius? Your surname is Tu Shan. Could it be that you belong to the royal family of Qingqiu?"
Unconsciously, Luo Feng had asked these words that had been lingering in his chest for a long time.
Chang Ling's lips parted slightly, his eyes widened slightly, as if he had been stunned by his series of inquiries, he still stared at him without speaking.
"I... frightened you, didn't I?"
Luo Feng said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I was just too curious."
"After all, in Sirius, only the sixteen chiefs headed by Qiu Ye are eligible to hold the Golden Book Seal... How could the tyrant give you the Golden Book Seal, a half-spirited little fox?"
Chang Ling drooped his head.
Luo Feng thought, this little fox probably has something to hide, it's not good for him to ask questions blindly like this, maybe it will touch the heart of the other party.Besides, even if the tyrant really canonized the little fox to do some job, it is probably a stopgap measure, not good-hearted, otherwise there are so many famous medical officers in Tianhuan City, how could he send him a little fox with low spiritual power to treat them? .It was clear that others were afraid of being infected and refused to come, so he was picked.
Luo Feng was extremely remorseful in his heart. Seeing that Chang Ling was still looking at him vigilantly with his head tilted, his eyes were as innocent as possible, and he backed away without showing any trace, like a frightened deer, he hurriedly slowed down his voice and said: " I'm just asking casually, don't take it to heart. How long will it take for me to make the pill?"
Only then did Chang Ling whisper: "Two hours."
The young man's voice was soft and waxy, completely different from the calm and sweet voice before.
"it is good."
Luo Feng softened his tone again: "Then I won't bother you, I... go out and see them."
Chang Ling nodded, and waited until he saw Luo Feng go out, then wrapped his cloak tightly, moved forward, and continued to stretch out his bitten index finger to draw the remaining half of the spiritual formation.
The young medical officer who had been squatting in the corner silently sorting herbs couldn't help but look back at a certain little fox who was used to acting.
Chang Ling seemed to have eyes on his head, and immediately raised his head and gave him a fierce look.
Doctor: "..."
The medical officer silently turned his face away, and continued to silently sort the pile of foul-smelling herbs in front of him, when Zhang Yuanqiao slapped him hard on the forehead suddenly.
"If you don't work hard, what are you looking at!"
**
Two hours later, the first batch of pills was successfully refined, a total of thirty pills.
Luo Feng first distributed it to a group of people who were sick earlier and more seriously. After nightfall, the condition of the [-] slaves who took the medicine really improved, but pus still kept coming out from the ulcerated skin.
Chang Ling then asked the medical officer to pick several kinds of spiritual herbs that could heal trauma, smashed them into mud, and personally brought stones to the slaves to apply to the wounds one by one.
Seeing that the elder spirit was not only beautiful, but also well-behaved and patient, all the slaves didn't dislike them slaves who had suffered from the plague, festered and purplish with fetid pus, so they couldn't help feeling more fond of this little fox from Qingqiu.
Luo Feng was afraid to startle Chang Ling again, so he just stood outside and watched from a distance, until Chang Ling finished his work and came out with a stone, then smiled and said: "Thank you."
Chang Ling pointed in the direction of the small hole, indicating that he was going to refine the second batch of pills.
Luo Feng had gotten used to his disposition of not being talkative, so he nodded and stepped out of the way.
At this time, a young slave ran in from the cave with a solemn expression, and stopped beside Luo Feng, panting violently, as if he wanted to report something important.Seeing that the spirit was there, the young man was vigilant and didn't speak immediately.
Chang Ling was about to leave, Luo Feng quickly made up his mind after hesitating briefly, and said, "It's okay, you say it."
The young slave said: "Young leader, there is news from outside that the Xuanling cavalry is retreating steadily under Chu Yunfeng's offensive, and the tyrant will probably be defeated!"
The expression of Stone standing behind Chang Ling changed, revealing an expression of astonishment, while the other slaves showed expressions of excitement and surprise.
Luo Feng asked cautiously: "Is the news true?"
The young slave nodded vigorously: "There are many people in the city who ran away overnight, so it should be true to say so."
"Okay, you should inform immediately that all the strong men in the clan who have not been infected with the disease gather at the old place, and bring that batch of weapons with them. We are ready to fight out at any time."
"Yes!" The young slave excitedly wanted to go out to deliver the order, but Chang Ling hurriedly said, "No."
Luo Feng said: "You don't have to be afraid, you are kind to Fu Yu, and my clansmen and I will not hurt you. You can come with us when you get out of Tianhuan City."
Chang Ling shook his head, and said: "I'm not afraid, I'm worried about what to do if the information is wrong? The pills have not been fully refined yet, and your clansman's plague has not gone away. It will take at least two days before you can walk normally. What if the information is wrong? If you make a mistake, they will all pay for your impulse."
"Impossible!" The young slave who came to report the news seemed to have his tail stepped on, and immediately raised his voice: "Now that the news has spread throughout Tianhuan City, how could it be fake?"
Chang Ling said: "Hearing is believing, seeing is believing, this may also be Chu Yunfeng's deliberate release of fake news."
"If the Xuanling Iron Cavalry is undefeated, how can Chu Yunfeng have the ability to spread the news into Tianhuan City! I think you are clearly a spy sent by the tyrant, deliberately saying these things to confuse people and delay time!"
"Qingyang, shut up!" Luo Feng interrupted the young slave with a frown, apologetically saying to Chang Ling: "My subordinates speak freely, don't take it to heart."
Chang Ling shook his head, looked closely at him and said, "Young patriarch, you must not be impulsive."
Luo Feng clenched his fists and pondered for a moment while everyone was watching, and said, "Whether the tyrant is defeated or undefeated, I think it is always right to plan ahead. Qingyang, follow the original plan, but you must tell everyone that without my order, you will never be defeated." Do not act on your own initiative."
"Yes!" The young man was overjoyed, he glanced at Chang Ling triumphantly, turned around and ran out of the cave.
Seeing that Chang Ling lowered his eyes and said nothing, Luo Feng thought he was scared, his Adam's apple rolled, and just about to speak, saw Chang Ling suddenly raised his head and asked, "Young patriarch, do you only have that new crossbow left in your hand?"
The topic turned too abruptly, Luo Feng hesitated for a moment, and said: "There is one more, you..."
Chang Ling said: "Then choose two commanding heights that can overlook the front and back of the mountain, and put the two new crossbows on them. Once Tianhuan City really changes, I think the first enemy the young patriarch will encounter is probably not Xuan Spirit Iron Cavalry."
Luo Feng's expression changed slightly: "You mean the army at the foot of the mountain?"
Chang Ling nodded: "We are waiting for the news, and they are also waiting for the news. If the Xuanling cavalry is defeated, the prestige of the new king will be lost, and my golden book and seal will also be invalid. That batch of weapons."
"Okay, I'll make arrangements now... Also, thank you for reminding me."
Luo Feng smiled at Chang Ling, then turned around and left.
**
Chang Ling still returned to the small cave with the stone.
Tangyue, Zhang Yuanqiao and others were all there, and the medical officers stopped what they were doing and stared at Chang Ling solemnly, obviously hearing the news.
Zhang Yuanqiao, who has always been mature and prudent, trembled uncontrollably in his voice: "Young master, Your Majesty... did you really lose to Chu Yunfeng?"
In the hearts of the wolf tribe, the new king is undoubtedly a god-like existence.Back then, the new king came out of the bitter cold, built the Xuanling cavalry, ended the melee of the sixteen tribes, expanded the territory, revived the government, implemented new laws, and gave new hope to the werewolves. Only then could the wolf clan become the largest clan in the western region. The tribe dare not bully.
How could such a talented new ruler be defeated?
Chang Ling couldn't answer this question either.
From a rational point of view, Mrs. Jun colluded with Fu Yuren and mastered the magic weapon, which is almost equivalent to strangling the throat of the Xuanling cavalry. The defeat of the new monarch seems to be a smooth thing.
But, is that person really going to lose so easily?Even if Mrs. Jun has the advantage in weapons, the Xuanling Iron Cavalry has never been defeated since its establishment. How could it be defeated in just one night.Moreover, the Xinjun had just succeeded in the sneak attack yesterday, and Chu Yunfeng also needed to catch his breath and needed time to regroup. How could he launch a counterattack so quickly.
Chang Ling quickly calmed down and looked at Zhang Yuanqiao: "Does your lord want him to lose?"
Zhang Yuanqiao was astonished as if hearing the Arabian Nights, "Young Master, be careful with your words. As a subordinate, I naturally hope that the King will be invincible and win a complete victory. How could I hope—"
The latter part of the sentence was really unlucky, so Zhang Yuanqiao didn't say it.
Chang Ling said: "I think the same as the adults, and I don't want him to lose. Then, now is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to show loyalty, and you will definitely not shrink back?"
This time, Chang Ling looked at a group of young medical officers.
The young medical officers looked at each other, wondering what kind of lawsuit this little fox was selling.
Chang Ling said: "Your Majesty is trapped now because Chu Yunfeng has a new-style spiritual crossbow developed by Fu Yuren. As long as the blueprint of the new crossbow can be sent to him, this dilemma will naturally be solved."
The eyes of the medical officers lit up, but they quickly asked suspiciously: "Why did people from Fu Yu give us the blueprint of the new crossbow?"
Chang Ling said: "Of course the Fuyu people won't give it, but the Fox Clan has a technique of capturing pupils, which can quickly record the shape of the spirit weapon and print it on a special cloud paper. Naturally, it is not a problem to record a spirit crossbow .”
Zhang Yuanqiao nodded hesitantly: "The old man has indeed heard of this technique, but it requires close range. The people of Fuyu hide the new crossbow so tightly, how can they easily show it to others before the very moment?"
Chang Ling said: "Now the young patriarch of Fu Yu is instructing his subordinates to place the new crossbow on the two commanding heights of this mountain. After they are settled, my subordinates can look for opportunities to get close to the spiritual crossbow. But—"
Chang Ling looked at the crowd: "Fuyu people are very vigilant, this matter is dangerous after all. Moreover, even if my subordinates successfully record the spirit crossbow, it is not easy to send it out smoothly. You can consider Make a clear decision."
"Don't think about it."
Zhang Yuanqiao looked serious, and said: "As long as it can help the emperor to solve the predicament, the veteran is willing to take any risks."
The lonely courage and passion of other young medical officers who usually hid in the corners were also inspired by this atmosphere, and they echoed in unison: "We also wish!"
Chang Ling nodded, picked up a stone from the ground, briefly drew the terrain of the slave farm, and then circled two of them, saying: "If you want to overlook the overall situation in front of the mountain and behind the mountain, these two places are the best commanding heights, Fu Yu People will choose at least one of them to place the new crossbow. In order to increase the chance of success, I will ask my subordinates to print a few more copies, let each of you have one copy, and send them to the Xuanling Iron Cavalry station outside the city through different routes."
This is indeed the easiest and most effective way to increase your success rate.After a brief hesitation, Zhang Yuanqiao nodded in agreement.
**
About half an hour later, Tangyue came back alone, took out the cloud paper from her arms and handed it to Chang Ling, saying: "Young master, I got the things. Zhang Yuanqiao and others have successfully left the slave farm. According to the young master's order, the subordinates On the grounds that Ye Hei's vision is restricted, I printed another incomplete and blurred blueprint for them."
Chang Ling took the blueprint and unfolded it, and saw that the appearance of the spirit crossbow recorded on the paper was exactly the same as what he had seen in the daytime, and it was a complete picture different from the incomplete blueprint. Two copies, send back to Qingqiu together."
"Two copies?"
Tangyue was surprised and puzzled.
"Yeah." Chang Ling nodded, and said calmly: "The situation is complicated now, we have to be prepared. You can write a letter to Grandpa for me. If we are lucky enough, we can escape Tianhuan smoothly, and let him just Keep one blueprint, and destroy the other directly. If we are unlucky and cannot escape, or encounter other unexpected situations, please ask him... to hand over the other blueprint to the commander of the border guards—Xi in the hands of the cloud."
"Xi..." Tangyue was so shocked that she couldn't speak.
Although the border guards are the only direct troops left in the world by Mr. Boyan, everyone in Qingqiu knows the relationship between the young master and the border guards. For so many years, the young master has never actively contacted Xiyun, and now he chooses to go here. One step later, Tangyue realized belatedly that Chang Ling was telling him about his death, and a burst of unspeakable sourness suddenly surged in her stomach, and she said, "The young master is auspicious, so you can definitely turn bad luck into good luck."
Chang Ling shook his head: "You don't have to be sad, I certainly won't give up easily, but everything is forewarned, and if not forewarned, it is always useless. It is always right to be more prepared."
Tangyue nodded, put the cloud paper away properly, hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help asking: "Why did the young master ask Zhang Yuanqiao and others to send the blueprint of the spirit crossbow to Xinjun?"
Chang Ling said: "It is of no benefit to us if he loses so quickly. And if he masters all the blueprints and quickly defeats Mrs. Jun, it will not be of any benefit to us. Only when the snipe and the clam fight, and fight for a long time, can we succeed." There are opportunities for profit."
After finishing speaking, Chang Ling glanced at Tangyue and said, "Haven't we discussed this issue?"
There was a rare indifference in the young man's voice, and Tangyue said guiltily: "This subordinate made a slip of the tongue."
Chang Ling didn't say anything more, but only ordered: "Late will change, you should try to send the blueprint back to Qingqiu immediately."
More and more news about the defeat of the Xuanling Iron Cavalry spread into the cave, and there were even gossips that the new Lord Sirius was injured by a spirit crossbow, his life was dying, and he might die at any time. The city is coming.
The slaves also realized that this was an unusual night. After taking the pills, they did not fall asleep as usual. Instead, they leaned against each other against the stone wall, facing the entrance of the cave, and stared vigilantly at the movement outside.
Chang Ling was still refining pills without sleep.
Seeing that the young master was so tired that his face turned pale, Shitou couldn't help but said: "The young master has already refined three batches, at least take a rest and save some energy."
Chang Ling shook his head and said, "Right now we can only rely on the people of Fuyu. I must cure the plague before I can completely gain their trust."
"Whoosh-"
At this moment, a sharp howling sounded without warning, tearing through the night sky.
"Iron cavalry!" "It's an iron cavalry!" "The iron cavalry from the bottom of the mountain is coming up!"
The slave in charge of the guard shouted at the top of his voice and blew the warning whistle, and then whistles all over the mountain rang out.
The deserted slave farm instantly turned into a ferocious beast that woke up from a deep sleep.
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