Tragic death in the previous life: After rebirth, the sickly prince pampers her every night

Yang Zuo ran away.

He ran towards the direction of the Octopus Eagle.

Compared with so many hungry wolves and the injured octopus eagle, it is safer here.

"Hey, can you still fly?"

Yang Zuo asked the octopus eagle loudly.

Such a large octagonal eagle should be spiritual.

Sure enough, the octopus eagle understood what he meant.

The giant eagle flapped its wings twice, but the wound was too big and its wings were also damaged, so it couldn't get up at all.

Yang Zuo gave a bitter smile.

Looks like we'll have to engage in hand-to-hand combat!

The giant eagle pulled out a bow and arrow from its belly.

The bow and arrow had a light green hue, and it was obvious that it was something extraordinary.

Yang Zuo instantly understood what the octopus eagle meant.

He quickly picked up his bow and arrow and shot an arrow at a hungry wolf that was rushing towards him.

The sharp arrow pierced the wolf's belly, and it fell to the ground and died instantly.

Yang Zuo discovered that this bow and arrow worked very well in his hands.

He only needs to gently draw the bow, and the arrow will fly out with infinite power.

He fired arrow after arrow.

Soon, a group of hungry wolves fell to the ground.

The rest of the wolves saw this and whimpered, looking at the blue-eyed human in horror, then stepped back a few steps and turned around and ran away in panic.

Yang Zuo placed the bow beside him and looked around vigilantly to prevent the hungry wolves from coming back.

Then he looked at the quiver on his back and was a little surprised.

He had just used many arrows, but there was not a single arrow missing from the quiver.

This quiver can regenerate sharp arrows.

On the wolf corpses scattered all over the ground, the arrows he shot had disappeared.

This bow and arrow is an extraordinary thing.

I don't know where the octopus eagle got this sharp arrow.

The weapon that was handy to him made Yang Zuo feel much better.

Looking at the wolf corpses scattered all over the ground, he smiled.

Soon, a fire lit up on the bank of the pond, on which wolf meat was roasting, sizzling and oozing with fragrant fat.

Yang Zuo reached out and pulled off a piece of meat, putting it in his mouth and chewing it.

In fact, these hungry wolves were very thin. I guess they had been suppressed by the water python in the pond before, so they didn't have any good food.

The eight-clawed giant eagle on the opposite side stared at the wolf meat in Yang Zuo's hand with its small round eyes.

Yang Zuo looked at the bow and arrow behind him, then threw half of the wolf meat in front of the giant eagle.

"Eat it, eat it, to thank you for giving me this magical weapon."

The giant eagle paused while eating meat.

Blinking his round eyes, he looked at the bow and arrow behind Yang Zuo, then looked at the delicious meat in front of him, and finally lowered his head to eat crazily.

The night wind was biting.

After Yang Zuo had eaten his fill, he dealt with the remaining wolf carcasses. If he could not get out of the bottom of the cliff, he might have to rely on the wolf meat to survive for a few more days.

Then he walked into the path with his bow and arrow.

He needs to find some herbs to treat his abdomen.

The octopus eagle looked at the figure that disappeared into the path and lowered his head in disappointment.

The night is bright, but the bottom of the cliff is full of dangers.

Those red eyes were always looking at him from a distance, but they didn't dare to get close.

Yang Zuo's orchid eyes were particularly bright in the darkness.

In the eyes of these hungry wolves, Yang Zuo was a monster, and they were even more afraid of him.

By moonlight, he found a plant of Poria cocos on the cliff.

He had seen this herb in his sister's Sansheng Stone, and it could reduce inflammation and heal wounds.

He used his Qigong skills to step on the cliff and tried to reach out and pick the Poria cocos.

As soon as I touched the grass, a hissing sound came from the side.

A slender and colorful little snake bit his hand.

This snake is extremely poisonous.

Yang Zuo quickly pulled his hand back and landed safely on the ground.

He looked up and saw the little snake instantly wrapped around the Poria cocos, baring its teeth and spitting out snake seeds in protest, as if to say that this grass is mine and no one can touch it.

Yang Zuo frowned and narrowed his eyes. The red mole under his left eyelid looked even more charming under the moonlight.

He took the bow and arrow from his back and aimed it at the snake.

The next moment, the sharp arrow pierced through the snake's open mouth and pinned it to the rock wall. Its body twisted in pain and wrapped around the arrow.

Yang Zuo flew up and pulled out the Poria cocos.

He walked out of the path at a hurried pace.

When the octopus eagle saw Yang Zuo coming back, it flapped its wings excitedly.

Yang Zuo smiled, untied the bloody cloth strip from his waist, crushed the Poria cocos, and applied it on top.

He applied the remaining Poria cocos to the wound of the octopus eagle.

There was a cool breeze and Yang Zuo couldn't help but sneeze.

Looking at the giant eagle beside him, he tapped his toes and flew up.

The octopus eagle is very big. Lying on it is very comfortable and warm. The coldness of the cold body is instantly dispelled.

He used the giant eagle as a bed, but strangely, the eight-clawed giant eagle did not react at all, but instead lowered its head and closed its eyes.

He put his hands behind his head, and looked at the starry sky with his beautiful eyes, but his thoughts drifted back to the military camp.

Luocheng was estimated to be undefendable, and no one knew what the battle situation outside was like.

He led the human-faced centipede away, so the battle should be easier.

Gradually, I felt sleepy and fell into a light sleep.

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Hua Shengsheng sat in the military camp, wearing a white military uniform, holding the hilt of his sword tightly in his hand, and outside was the sound of a "woo woo woo" horn.

The thunder of war drums strikes the heart.

Yang Zuo was missing, Yang You was seriously injured and unconscious, and General Yan Bei was also seriously injured in order to rescue Yang You, and could not go to the battlefield at all.

Now, I can only rely on him.

Several lieutenants left by the old man stood below, hanging their heads, not knowing what to do.

"Major General Hua, let me lead the troops out to kill them."

"Major General Hua, let us go. You take everyone in the city. If Luocheng is broken, you take everyone to escape to Lincheng."

"Yes, if you can't defend it, just abandon the city."

Although everyone was talking, they all lowered their heads, looking as if they were going to die, and they kept saying that they were going to run away.

Hua Shengsheng sat at the top, silent.

After everyone had finished talking, he sneered and said, "Escape?"

"If I escape, what will happen to the people of Luo City?

Are we going to be like those people in Luocheng who failed to evacuate in time, with all the men killed and the women abused in every way?"

He stood up slowly, smiling: "This Major General will not flee. If they want to abandon the city, they have to step on my corpse to enter the city gate."

He said loudly to the group of lieutenants who were with the old man in the past, "All the lieutenants have been with the old man and have fought for many years. I think they understand better that abandoning a city is the worst strategy in a war.