When Wang Ye picked up the future brain master

On the second day, Mu Yao and Liang Wenshan led the [-] newly elected fighters from this year's martial arts competitions across the country, and set out on the road together with the [-] elite soldiers sent by Ye Hong.

Mu Yao didn't let Mu Ai stay in the prince's mansion, and called Guan Hao to pick her up to the prime minister's mansion, where only a housekeeper, Sun, was left to watch.

Originally, Ye Hong allocated 500 elite soldiers, but Ye Qianqiu said that he didn't need so many, so he directly subtracted [-] soldiers, which was too much.

"We're here to attack them, and we're not going to take Monan directly. Didn't you say that yourself, Your Majesty? Are you asking for so many, waiting to be discovered before you start the attack?"

Except for the [-] elite soldiers, the rest of the team, including Mu Yao himself, still lacked a good fit, so they had to hope that they would have the opportunity to cooperate well along the way.

They left the city before dawn. To avoid suspicion, Ye Hong didn't come to see them off. He just informed the city guards in advance and told them not to stop them.

The elite soldiers had already set off one day earlier, and the remaining 300 people set off together, without taking any major roads, or even small roads, and ran straight to Qinluo Mountain in a straight line.

Ye Qianqiu sat in the sedan chair, opened the curtain, and looked at Chu Rong who was riding with Mu Yao on horseback.

He changed into a different but still fiery red long dress.

three days later.

"Mu Yao, Mu Yao," Ye Qianqiu poked Mu Yao's arm, "Look, when Uncle Li shook his hand, the flesh fell off."

At this time, everyone was resting temporarily in a dense and lush pine forest, and they had lunch by the way.

This journey is all rushing, in the true sense of the word, fortunately the weather has warmed up, and Ye Qianqiu's leg disease has not yet come on.

At this speed, there are about eleven or twelve days to arrive at Qinluo Mountain.

Mu Yao straightened Ye Qianqiu's clothes and looked up at the cook who was sharing the meal.

There is only one cook in the team, surnamed Li, who is older than most of the team, and everyone calls him Uncle Li.

Normally, if he didn't cook, he could still pick up a big knife and go out to kill the enemy, but at this time, he was serving dishes to the soldiers lined up.

Two days ago, in order to go on the road, he had been eating dry food. Today, Uncle Li was in a good mood and set up a pot to cook a pot of cabbage and boiled meat.

Although it is simple, it can be regarded as a bit of greasy water in the stomach after eating.

Another soldier went over and took a bowl and put it in front of Uncle Li. Uncle Li scooped up a spoonful of meat with a spoon, and shook his hand calmly, half of the meat fell off, but the soldier turned around and left without saying anything. I went to the side to get the steamed buns, and went to the side to eat.

Then, the next person, the same scene.

Ye Qianqiu whispered in Mu Yao's ear: "The meat is gone."

"Aren't there more?"

"It's half lost." Ye Qianqiu pursed his lips.

Mu Yao sighed: "But look, there are still half of the people. If everyone has a full bowl, wouldn't there be no one behind?" He pointed to the team over there, even Liang Wenshan He and Chu Rong were also in the queue.

Ye Qianqiu was stunned, he just looked at the meat and didn't think about anything else at all.

He suddenly pushed Mu Yao's hand: "Go, you also line up."

Mu Yao knew what he was going to do as soon as he heard it. He patted Ye Qianqiu's head and was at the end in the past.

That day, some soldiers discovered that the two generals ate the same food as them.

Including the accompanying prince.

Ye Hong looked at the man in front of him, the smile on his face almost froze.

He thought that the Western Man King would not come to Chu Rong so soon, but he didn't expect that he would appear in the palace in just a few days, and he didn't even know how he got in.

The man taller than seven feet said coldly: "...Where's Chu Rong?"

Ye Hong resisted the urge to call out: "...three days ago, I went to Qinluo."

The man's thick black eyebrows furrowed fiercely: "Give Gu the map, and Gu will find it by himself."

The door of Panlong Hall was suddenly opened, and Cen Ji lowered his head to watch something come in: "Xuan Sheng, here is a letter..."

Before he finished speaking, he first saw a man as tall as a hill in the hall: "...the King of the Western Man."

Su Wu turned around and looked at Cen Ji: "Young Master Cen, long time no see."

"Chu Rong is no longer here. If you want to find him, go by yourself." Cen Ji walked around him expressionlessly, and handed the envelope in his hand to Ye Hong. There was a red leaf flower on the envelope.

Ye Hong took it, opened the envelope, and looked carefully.

Su Wu didn't stay any longer, and disappeared into the Panlong Palace in a flash.

Ye Hong raised his head: "Going away?"

Cen Ji is sorting out the complicated memorials on the dragon case for him: "Virtue."

"I was taken aback, too!" Ye Hong was very embarrassed.

"Humph."

Outside the city, a man was flying away into the woods with his lightness kung fu as light as a swallow.

A pair of eagle-like eyes stared fixedly in one direction.

A swallow was startled, flapped its wings, and flew up.

A few days later, this evening, the spring rain did not come without a hint of warning.

For the team on the move, there are good and bad.

The good thing is that, to a large extent, the rain covered the traces of their progress; the bad thing is...

"Ah Choo—" Ye Qianqiu couldn't help but sneezed.

He rubbed his red nose, took the initiative to lift the curtain and shouted to Mu Yao who was riding over in a straw hat, "I'm fine!"

Mu Yao paused, then came over again: "Are you feeling uncomfortable?" They only brought a young military doctor with them this trip. Although they were recommended by Chang Xu, in the minds of ordinary people, they are always The old doctor's medical skills are even more convincing.

And if something goes wrong with Ye Qianqiu at this time, and it's raining, it's really hard to handle.

"My lord is just suffering from a cold, General Mu, go back quickly!" Ye Qianqiu pretended to be very serious.

Mu Yao smiled, seeing that he really didn't seem to be sick, so he asked him to put down the curtain, and rode his horse to the front of the team.

Ye Qianqiu sat in the carriage, sniffed and sighed.

Although his physical condition has improved a lot, if something went wrong, Mu Yao would not be able to let go of himself, and Liang Wenshan probably did the same. As for Chu Rong, he would not leave by himself.

Is he a bit willful this time?

Chu Rong rode a horse and followed behind the team humming a ditty. Although it was raining, she was better because she was in a good state of mind, and her mood was naturally good.

"Is he coming here soon?" Chu Rong muttered, and a soldier came by on a horse: "Sir, why are you walking so slowly?"

Chu Rong had a few words with this young man named Li Lang. He was as his name suggests, cheerful and sunny. It is said that he joined the army to support his seriously ill mother.

"I walk slowly, don't you do the same?" There was a thunder in the sky, and the rain became heavier again.

The two looked up and looked forward, and a green flag was erected in front of them.

"It seems that we have found a foothold, let's go there quickly!" Li Lang said to Chu Rong.

Chu Rong smiled, and still rode slowly at the end, humming an unknown tune.

"This is not what I wanted, but I hope you don't think so, and take that jade wolf..."

It was raining heavily, Ren, who took the lead, found a forest, not too big, but he could already see the mountains not far away.

Qin Luoshan is just ahead.

After four weeks of investigation, there are still more than a dozen soldiers left to take turns guarding the camp where they temporarily settled down.

In order not to startle the snake, everything is going on quietly.

Mu Yao led the crowd to set up tents, and the tents were not far away from each other.

He settled Ye Qianqiu first, spread a thick blanket for him in the tent, changed him into dry clothes, went out to help Uncle Li distribute the dry food, and finally discussed with Liang Wenshan who was on duty, and then Back to his tent.

When he opened the tent, he was still thinking that Liang Wenshan was getting old and seemed to be a little bit cold, and whether he should ask the military doctor to take a look at him. After he saw what was going on in the tent, he was stunned.

Ye Qianqiu was already sound asleep, but at some point, there were two more people in his tent, who were fighting silently.

Or flirting.

Chu Rong punched the belly of the tall man who was about to hug her with his uncaught hand, but was immediately wrapped by the big hand that the man had just freed up. Both hands were placed on the top of the head together. The man's deep eyes Staring at Chu Rong closely, the clothes on the front of Chu Rong's skirt had been torn open, revealing the same fiery red inner shirt, seeing that the inner shirt was about to be destroyed, and when he didn't know what would be revealed, the man He stopped his hands in time and looked up at Mu Yao who had just entered.

Chu Rong obviously noticed this too, and struggled fiercely, but still couldn't break free from the man's big hand, so he could only smile apologetically at Mu Yao: "I'm sorry, General Mu, if it wasn't for the fact that I just stood in front of the prince's tent , I won’t be here now, I’ll go out right now.”

He said to the jealous man again: "Okay! It's not ashamed! Let go, Su Wu!"

Su Wu let go of him without changing his face: "Take me to your tent."

Chu Rong kicked him helplessly: "Go."

Mu Yao silently made room for the two of them to go out, and waited quietly for a while, as expected.

"……who?!"

"Ah, it's okay, I'm a man, my man...it's absolutely fine...thank you..."

Mu Yao sat next to Ye Qianqiu, touched his sleeping face, and Ye Qianqiu fell asleep even more soundly.

Liang Wenshan came over and had a few words with him, and finally, except for those who were on patrol and those who would change shifts later, the rest went back to sleep.

Mu Yao hugged Ye Qianqiu into his arms, kissed him on the forehead, Ye Qianqiu arched into his arms, and finally fell asleep on his arms.

Mu Yao closed his eyes, listening to the sound of patrolling soldiers walking outside and the crackling rain.

In the middle of the night, a rapid whistle woke everyone up.

There is an enemy attack.

Mu Yao opened his eyes, and Ye Qianqiu also woke up: "What's wrong?"

"It's probably from Monan." Mu Yao quickly put on his clothes, then dressed himself neatly, and finally asked, "Where is Wu Si?"

"Ah, here." Ye Qianqiu took out the dagger from under the pillow and held it in his hand.

Mu Yao kissed him, picked him up, and walked out of the tent.

It was still raining heavily outside, and the ground had become muddy.

There were already sounds of fighting and weapons clashing outside the woods. Liang Wenshan hurried past him and nodded to him.

Mu Yao put Ye Qianqiu on the wheelchair that Chu Rong pushed over, and Chu Rong was still following Su Wu, he said to Ye Qianqiu: "Follow the two of them carefully, and wait for me to come back."

Ye Qianqiu nodded nervously: "Be careful."

"Ah."

Chu Rong said: "Go quickly, I think there are quite a lot of people, General Liang may not be able to deal with it." They only have 300 people, and they need a part of the remaining troops to protect Ye Qianqiu, and the 800 people in the vanguard are still at Qin. Luoshan waited for them to meet up.

Mu Yao nodded, picked up his sword, turned around and ran out of the woods with lightness kung fu.

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