fake prince

Chapter 282 A Demon Intervenes
The giant eagle was so frightened that it didn't dodge immediately. When the arrow finally hit its eyes, it made a very difficult flip and directly dodged the arrow. The next moment, it seemed to be a provocation, and it stretched out its claws to grab the arrow. Grabbing the arrow in the air, he looked up to the sky and let out a cry.

Then his eyes turned directly to Su Ziji.

Su Ziji faced each other from a distance, and saw the giant eagle grabbing the arrow and hovering in the sky, as if observing himself, he couldn't help frowning, picked up another arrow, and aimed at the giant eagle.

Probably feeling that Su Ziji was threatening, the giant eagle didn't come any closer, but turned around a few times, grabbed the arrow and flew away.

At this moment, Ye Daoist woke up from his surprise, and couldn't help but let out a hey: "This beast has some eyesight."

Know who to mess with and who not to mess with.

Looking at the embarrassed little fox who had already rushed to the front, he sighed, "I don't know whether to say you are lucky or not."

I didn't go into the mountain two days ago, but I just followed here today, and I encountered a rare natural enemy. This is no one's luck.

"Chirp!" The little fox yelled angrily, and looked at Su Ziji from time to time, pointing his paw at the sky, which was complaining.

"Let me take a look?" Looking carefully at the little fox, it was scratched, but not serious.

"Let's go, let's go back and talk about it." Su Ziji felt that there was an uncomfortable feeling nearby, and said.

The two walked down, because the wild Taoist disguised himself as a businessman, followed the horse team to deliver goods to the camp, and communicated with others, even if people saw it from afar, they would not be surprised.

And when it was near the camp, it stopped again.

Being leeward and blocking other people's sight, Ye Daoist took out a list of people from his pocket and handed it to Su Ziji.

"Young master, you asked me to find some people with explosive tempers, sensitive status, and low grades in the imperial envoy's office and the Qin Department's money department. I have already found a few people."

"They are all on this list, but it may not be easy to make them fight." Ye Daoist has already guessed the plan: "Although their rank is not high, most of them started as small soldiers, and they are bound by military discipline. , I am afraid that I will have a temper again, and I dare not touch it."

Su Ziji looked at the list, flicked his fingers, and smiled: "It's easy, just leave it to me."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the sky and saw that the snow was about to fall heavily, so he asked the wild Taoist to go back.

"Chirp!" The little fox yelled anxiously, unwilling to follow the wild Taoist.

When Su Ziji saw him, he immediately thought of what happened just now, and realized that the little fox had something to tell him.

At this time, I saw a patrol team approaching not far away. Although I met the wild Taoist and used it as an excuse to buy goods, it was troublesome for the little fox to leak it.

Said to the little fox: "I'll go back now, you go through the hole in the ground and look for me in the tent."

"Hawk." The little fox moved his ears, nodded, and followed the wild Taoist with his head three times a step at a time.

When Su Ziji returned to the tent, the little fox had already arrived, but he had been hiding in the burrow until he saw Su Ziji come in.

"Come here." Su Ziji sat on a chair, leaned slightly, and hooked up to the little fox.

It just jumped out, it didn't take an unhurried and graceful step as usual, but arrived in one go, and was anxiously paddling and pulling.

"What do you want to say?" Seeing that the fox's paws could not draw any intelligible words, Su Ziji got up after a moment of thought, fetched the travel notes not far away, and laid them on his knees.

The little fox jumped into Su Ziji's arms, curled up, and let Su Ziji turn the pages. When he saw a word, he would stretch out his paw and point it.

Connecting the characters it refers to one by one, Su Ziji read softly: "There are, animals, things, support, support, mountains, villages?"

"Is there an animal supporting the cottage?" Seeing the little fox nodding first, then shaking straight, Su Ziji thought for a while, and had a flash of inspiration, but he understood.

"I didn't find the word "yao", but you actually want to say that there is a "yao" who supports the cottage?"

Once, the little fox nodded repeatedly.

"So that's how it is!" The knot that Su Ziji had never been able to understand was untied at once.

Now I have figured everything out, why the Shanzhai's information is so accurate repeatedly, it is because there are demons supporting the Shanzhai, among other things, just because the eagle is patrolling the sky, every move can be seen by the eyes.

And the little fox was not noticed when he was playing around in the beginning, but maybe this time the cottage was defeated, doubts, the little fox was noticed and hunted in the mountains.

"No wonder I felt uncomfortable just now. There should be monster eyes locked in the distance, trying to spy on it, and there are monsters mixed in to support the enemy chieftain. Whether the remaining cottage will surrender or fight, there will be variables."

The predicament of the Shanzhai is difficult to get rid of by manpower, but the situation may be different if there are demons intervening. Su Ziji, who originally thought that this plan would surely calm the southwest, is now a little uncertain.

"With the participation of demons, the war is much more complicated!" But Su Ziji thought in a blink of an eye: "Hmph, even if there are demons, they can't change food and grass. It's nothing more than having demon eyes to spy—depending on the situation, it's a winged demon."

"As long as you can't change the food, so what if you have a winged demon? Could it be that you don't have to eat?"

At this moment, there was a black spot hovering in the sky outside the tent, and a savage fell down, hovering near the tent where Su Ziji was, making eagle calls continuously.

The whistling sound was sharp and ear-piercing, and the little fox who was lying in Su Ziji's arms suddenly trembled.

"Don't be afraid!" Su Ziji comforted him with a gloomy face, knowing that this was an instinct, suppressed by the food chain.

Su Ziji was bored by the hawk chirping, and more importantly, this practice of circling and chirping was obviously a demonstration.

"I didn't expect this beast to be so courageous that it followed to the barracks. Although it didn't dare to fall behind, it was always troublesome to be stared at by it."

More than one monster was killed by Su Ziji's subordinates, not to mention that the giant eagle might not be a monster, even if it was a monster, Su Ziji is really not afraid.

And it's not something you can avoid.

Yao supports the cottage, but he is an entourage following the imperial envoy, and sooner or later they will meet.

Thinking of this, Su Ziji said to the little fox: "In the past few days, you have been hiding in the cave under the barracks. Even monsters generally dare not enter the barracks. This will curb their strength, and it is very risky for monsters. "

"Even if the demon wants to kill you, or even kill me, he will lure me out, so as long as you hide below and don't come out, nothing will happen, so you don't need to be afraid."

He also said: "Don't worry, I won't treat you badly. I'll send someone to send ten chicken legs later, and put them in the hole for you when the time comes, so you won't starve."

"Chirp!" But obviously, the little fox was very dissatisfied with this. It pointed to the wound, then pointed its paw to the sky, and insisted on suing.

"Okay, I will find a way to hunt it down, and let you vent my anger. Come on, bandage the wound first." Su Ziji washed it with snow water first, then bandaged it, thinking in his heart.

"In ancient wars, more than half of the deaths were caused by wound infections. Foxes may not be afraid, and there are some risks. The so-called recurrence of old wounds is actually an infection buried in the scar. Once it breaks out, it will be a dead end."

"I remember that there is a cheap panacea that can prevent trauma infection. It is medical alcohol, but I forget how it is made."

(End of this chapter)