HongHuang I am The Demon Kunpeng

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"Of course you will bring soldiers, and you will encounter such a siege situation in the future."

Kun Peng's words surprised the three of them.

Huang Rong asked: "Brother, brother Guo Jing, can you lead soldiers?"

"Yes. Now we have to teach him well, and we can let him stand alone in the future." Kun Peng said with a smile, "Now look for Lemi."

There are no patrols in the Mongolian army and no sergeants. They are all hidden in yurts, but they do not know which yurts they are hiding in.

The four entered the inner circle of the Mongolian army and slowly advanced along the path of patrolling cavalry. They each rode a horse, and the two horses borrowed from the Mongolian sergeant were led by Mei Chaofeng and Guo Jing.

Kun Peng Ning listened carefully, and could hear which tents were full of sergeants, but he did not debunk them.

"Where is Zermi, brother? How can we find him?" Huang Rong finally couldn't help asking.

"Don't worry, it will be here in a moment."

But after a long walk, from the East Gate to the North Gate, Kun Peng did not say where Lemi was.

This time, even Guo Jing couldn't hold back: "Master, let's go directly to Khan."

"He's right in front of the yurt, which contains not only Lemi, but several other generals."

Kunpeng led three people to stay outside a tent and looked up. Everywhere was the same. All the yurts surrounding Zhongdu could not see a person, and there was no torch.

Jin Bing had been watching Kunpeng because of information from Kunpeng, and no one opened the gate to find something.

"Who is inside, Master?" Guo Jing asked.

Kun Peng stopped him and prevented him from talking. The four men and six horses stood outside the yurt, which was very eye-catching and special. On the surface, a large empty yurt, but only they stand.

After standing quietly for a long time, the people in the yurt finally couldn't help it. Lemi gently lifted the curtain and whispered to Kunpeng: "You either leave or hurry in."

At this time, the night was very dark, and the soldiers on the city wall also extinguished the torches, so they couldn't even see the wall of the city wall, and the soldiers on the city wall couldn't even see the situation on the yurt.

Kun Peng smiled, all four people and six horses squeezed into the tent. The original tent was not too spacious, now it is even more difficult to stand. Everyone had to ride on horseback, but the people on the edge of the yurt could only stand on the ground.

But in this way, it is not crowded.

The yurt is darker than the outside, and there is a little astigmatism on the outside. You can see each other's shapes and shapes within a short distance, and you can basically tell who you are from a familiar figure. But now, as soon as the curtain is closed, they don't even know who is standing next to Guo Jing.

After waiting for a while, and gradually adapting to the darkness inside, Guo Jing found out that he was by his side, Le Mi, Mu Huali, and some other generals.

In this way, the people in this yurt are all generals.

He couldn't help but say hello to them in a low voice, but Lemi sighed lowly: "No noise is allowed."

Guo Jing thought, it's easy to manage if people don't say anything, but Ma, it's not so obedient. But he took a closer look and wondered when, who put a bridle on his sweaty horse, it was a **** that prohibited the horse from making noise.

The sweaty horse is a fierce horse, and he did not even resist, and he also felt curious.

The chicken standing in the city crowed like this, and the sky became darker and darker.

Lemi suddenly said to Kunpeng low, "Follow us, don't leave."

Several people walked out of the tent, but found that all the Mongolian sergeants around them were evacuating the tent. It is estimated that other places are doing the same thing.

This was the darkest moment before dawn, but the air conditioning was even worse.

Huang Rong couldn't help but shudder, and quickly leaned on Kunpeng.

Kun Peng whispered: "Luck keeps the cold."

She nodded and immediately practiced the technique of vomiting. Guo Jingmei and Chao Feng both practiced.

"Keep up." Remi said, and started walking slowly with several generals.

The rest of the people have put away their yurts and put them on horseback. The brigade walked in slowly, orderly, without noise, and the sound of the horseshoe was very slight. ..

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