HongHuang I am The Demon Kunpeng

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Several people find out the food stored in their homes, and they will cook some food.

Kun Peng said: "Now we are fighting and we can't buy anything if we want to buy something. It's better to grab some food."

"Where to grab, Master?" Guo Jing asked.

"The other side is the Mongolian army. Of course I went to them to grab it. By the way, let's take a look at the defensive situation of the Mongolian army. Especially you, Guo Jing, pay more attention."

"Master, I followed the Mongolian army earlier and I still know them better."

"This seat knows, but everything will change. You should adjust your direction in time to keep up with the changes. Tonight, you will go with me."

Huang Rong quickly asked: "Brother, what about us, don't we go together?"

Mei Chaofeng also said: "Yes, Master, here is the Mongolian army. Let's all go together. If there are two more people, it will be easier to resist them in case of conflict."

"It's okay, this seat will be careful and try not to conflict with them. If you are not worried, you can meet us when we come back and bring horses."

Seeing Kun Peng insisted, the two had no choice but to give up.

Taking advantage of the night, the four came to the Mongolian army on horseback. Kunpeng and Guo Jing handed over the horses to Huang Rong and Mei Chaofeng and walked towards the Mongolian army. Huang Rongmei Chaofeng took the horse to find an abandoned private house to hide, and fastened the horse, waiting for them to return, so as to cope.

Guo Jing asked Kun Peng while walking: "Master, will it be dangerous for the two of them to stay?"

"Maybe, but they are not weak in kung fu, they should be able to cope with it."

The Mongolian army rounded the Yurts around Daxing House, and Mongolian troops were naturally stationed in the yurts, but Kunpeng and Guo Jing did not know which yurt was the food group.

"Master, we should put on Mongolian clothes to avoid inquiries and censure."

"Just go by the plane and find two sets of clothes if possible."

"Night is thick now, we touched it and stole two sets out."

Kun Peng smiled and said: "I can't think of Guo Jing as a thief."

"Master, I also want to divide the occasion, right? Now we are dealing with the army, not the common people. As the saying goes, soldiers are not deceitful. When dealing with the army, you have to treat them differently. You must not treat them as humans. enemy."

"Good, let's go."

The two clapped their hands and feet, avoiding the sight of the patrol sergeant, using light and gentle steps to circulate, and soon approached a yurt, with snoring coming from inside.

They are sleeping.

There are cavalrymen on both sides of the yurt, riding horses and patrolling slowly. They must enter the yurt as soon as possible, otherwise they will be found out on patrol and they will only be able to fight.

Guo Jing grew up in the grassland since he was a child. Of course he knows how to tie up the yurt. He quickly found the cloth curtain, and Kunpeng flashed into the bag.

Without lights, it was dark, and both of them could only concentrate on feeling the abnormality around them.

No one acted, let alone a dark arrow, and they were all asleep.

Guo Jing looked at the clothes they threw on their respective heads, brought the clothes of the two people near the curtain door, picked their coats, put them on Kunpeng and himself, and took their sabers and bows.

"These people are really not things. They are still tossing us in the middle of the night."

"Don't talk, so as not to provoke the scourge of decapitation."

Outside the yurt, two people suddenly heard voices, and the sound of footsteps gradually went away. Their voice is extremely light, and it is the Central Plains Han dialect. Mongolians generally do not understand it, but Guo Jing and Kun Peng both understand it.

Kun Peng motioned to Guo Jing, and the two immediately followed, and they saw the two Han people, holding something in their hands, as if they were eating.

The two chased away in great strides, and the Han people were so frightened that they walked quickly and kept silent. Kun Peng and Guo Jing saw that they were walking fast, quickly speeding up, and followed behind them in a blink of an eye. The four formed a small column and only heard the sound of footsteps on the ground.

"Who are you giving supper?" Kun Peng looked around. As the patrol cavalry passed through, he lowered his voice and asked the Han Chinese in front of him.

The man was taken aback, and didn't understand how the Mongolian could understand Chinese and even spoke. ..

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