The Regent's little feral cat bites again

Chapter 229 Attack Again
"..."

Wen Ruowei's question was really level-headed. Xuan Yinruo smiled, looked at Mo Xuan who was following behind him in a hurry, and showed a half-smile: "Of course, how could I mind? Saintess please Bar."

The four of them had different thoughts and soon came to the place behind where the poisoned person was locked up. The air was still mixed with the smell of blood and sweat, and they felt suffocated just by getting close.

Although Wen Ruowei is young, her ability to control witchcraft is still superior to that of the Miao people. She glanced at the miserable situation of everyone in the venue and instantly realized that something was wrong.

"This is witchcraft. It can control so many people. The mother Gu should be the king of thousands of Gu unique in Miaojiang." Wen Ruowei looked at Gu Chengyuan with a serious expression, "In Dongyang Kingdom, I am afraid that there is one from Miao A sorcerer from Xinjiang who is proficient in witchcraft."

When Wen Ruowei mentioned this sentence, her expression was slightly strange, but Gu Chengyuan captured her strangeness very accurately.

"The saint should know who this person is?"

Wen Ruowei trembled slightly, then lowered his eyes, and shook his head: "I'm not sure, Gu King disappeared exactly three years ago, and now he reappeared... I will write a letter to the patriarch , ask him for his opinion."

Gu Chengyuan nodded lightly: "I'm sorry."

"It's okay, after all...you've helped me a lot too."

The night was getting dark, and Wen Ruowei's face could not be seen clearly, but Xuan Yinruo could also guess that at this moment, her face must be flushed, and she lowered her head shyly.

For some reason, thinking of this scene, Xuan Yinruo felt a little bored in her heart. She frowned slightly and asked, "Then I wonder if these people can be saved in a short time?"

Wen Ruo raised his head slightly, glanced at Xuan Yinruo, and replied: "Like the witchcraft that controls so many people, there must be some kind of formation somewhere, feeding the child Gu with the blood of the mother Gu, only In this way, the child Gu can dissociate to multiple receptors, hatch and feed again..."

Wen Ruowei's gaze stayed on the group of poisoned people who fell on the ground, and said softly, "And these people are the receptors that are used to recuperate from the sub-gu. Once they fully recover, I'm afraid these people... will not live long."

This sentence is a bit heavy to say. Most of the soldiers who were guarding outside were fighting side by side with him to share life and death. Now they have suffered such an aggrieved ending, and they are somewhat resentful.

"Dongyang Country is simply deceiving people too much. With such a despicable and shameless method, I must kill all those people!"

"Yes! Our brothers can die on the battlefield, but they must not die because of such disgusting and despicable methods!"

"..."

At the end, many soldiers knelt down and begged for orders one by one: "My lord! I request to send troops to attack the city! Destroy Dongyang!"

"My lord! I request to send troops to attack the city! Destroy Dongyang!"

"My lord! I request to send troops to attack the city! Destroy Dongyang!"

It was late at night, the breeze was blowing, and the autumn air was getting drier. Everyone's face showed a firm and indignant determination. In their opinion, Dongyang Kingdom's methods had touched their bottom line. The ridicule is a kind of spiritual obliteration!

Gu Chengyuan's face was hidden in the night and his expression could not be seen clearly, only his deep but stern voice was heard: "Yuan Wenlun, Yu Jian."

The two looked at each other, took a step forward, and said in a low voice, "The end is here."

"Turn up the troops, and send troops to attack the city at Maoshi tomorrow!"

There was a gleam of joy on the faces of the two, and they answered very excitedly: "Yes."

Then lead the army to both resign and inform the sudden order.

Just after a battle, Zong Wei must also be rectifying. Naturally, he did not expect that Gu Chengyuan would launch an attack again, and their team was obviously condensed with anger. Whether they won or lost, or what? Really bad choice.

Xuan Yinruo's heart became a little excited because of this decision and everyone's reaction. She glanced at Gu Chengyuan, raised her head, and patted Mo Xuan's head, with a chic and wanton posture, and said loudly: "Let's go!" , we should also prepare some gifts for Zong Wei."

Xuan Yinruo and Mo Xuan left side by side, Gu Chengyuan and Wen Ruowei said a few words and didn't stay any longer, leaving Wen Ruowei, a team of guard soldiers and a group of people from Miaojiang alone.

Wen Ruowei stood on the spot, looking at Gu Chengyuan's back in front of her, and that woman... The domineering and unrestrained posture displayed by that woman was something she could never have in her whole life.

"Saint, saint..."

The people behind her called out several times before Wen Ruowei could barely react. She turned her head suddenly as if frightened, recalled her identity again, and showed a gentle smile: "What's wrong?"

The wizard didn't pay attention to Wen Ruowei's strangeness, but asked with a normal expression: "It's like this, if these Gu poisons don't find the Gu king, it's not so easy to cure..."

"I see, I'll write a letter to ask the patriarch. If it really is him..." Wen Ruowei lowered his head with some emotion in his eyes, "Then I will definitely find him."

That sorcerer grew up in Miaojiang, so he naturally knew who the rumored person was who took Gu King away. He nodded solemnly: "Yes."
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At the last moment of Yinshi, Dongyang Kingdom stationed thousands of people in the military camp. Just after a battle, all the people were either wandering in half-dream and half-awake, or endured the pain while being seriously injured.

No one realizes that the danger is coming.

A loud noise broke through the sky, and a hole exploded in the north of the camp of thousands of people. Corpses, blood, mud... mixed together blurred the vision of the crowd, and also woke up the crowd in the distance.

In the city lord's mansion, Zong Wei just finished bleeding, his lips were still pale, when he received the news that the outermost barracks had suffered huge damage, the people who came to deliver the news were full of horror, and they were even more concerned about the mysterious weapon in his mouth. full of awe.

"Your Majesty, that weapon...that weapon...is not something that can be created by humans at all. Could it be that it was punished by the heavens, or that the gods came down to earth..."

Zong Wei half leaned against the bed, his face was in the darkness, his voice was hoarse and harsh, making people inexplicably frightened.

"You mean, Qi Wenguo has the help of gods, and Dongyang is useless, so we can only let them break through?"

The general's legs were a little weak, and he shook his head: "I don't mean that."

Zong Wei slightly hooked his lips: "Then what do you think we should do now?"

He looked hesitant: "This time Qi Wenguo is coming aggressively, and our people have lost so much. If we attack rashly, I'm afraid we'll just die. How about..."

"Why not? Get out of here? Give them the land of Dongyang border city?"

The general was sweating frequently on his face, but he still suppressed his fear and persuaded him: "Your Majesty, if you keep the green hills, you won't be afraid that there will be no firewood..."

(End of this chapter)