The prince disliked her, and the legitimate daughter was reborn and married to the regent

"Oh, how long will the fight last? I want to go home now."

"Who isn't? Just be content. With the mummy army, we don't have to fight to the death on the front lines anymore. We are already very lucky."

The soldier who spoke rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment.

"Yes, I really envy those generals' personal soldiers. Not only do they not have to stand guard, but they can also enjoy the women they snatched away."

He had an envious look in his eyes and was hit by someone next to him.

"Don't think about it, it's not your turn."

The old soldier spat, and out of the corner of his eye he saw a soldier walking in.

"Hey, the shift change is here."

He waved excitedly.

"Hurry up, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Zuo Mingyuan stiffened upon hearing this and walked towards the soldier who had spoken. Langya followed him silently. Because he was too big, the leather armor seemed particularly restrictive on him.

"What are you dithering about, you..."

He looked at the wolf fang behind Zuo Mingyuan with a confused look in his eyes.

"Such a big guy? I don't think I've seen one before. Could it be..."

A suspicious look flashed in his eyes. Zuo Mingyuan had already put his hand on his weapon. If the other party tried to call for help, he would kill him immediately.

At this moment, he felt a hand on his shoulder, and Langya came out from behind him, his body slightly hunched, and spoke in a thick accent,

"Brother, I'm here to swap shifts with you. I came here with great difficulty, just to earn some military merits. This is for you."

Langya smiled innocently, took out a few Ke Luo coins from his pocket and stuffed them into the old soldier's hand.

"Look..."

"oops,"

The old soldier's eyes turned around.

"So you are the child of Lao Wang's family. I remember you. So you are here too. Don't worry. Let your uncle take care of you when you come."

He looked at Langya with a smile, and when he reached for his shoulder and couldn't reach it, he turned his hand to his chest.

The soldier behind him looked a little confused, but was fooled by his laugh.

Zuo Mingyuan managed to escape without any danger. When he was near the central tent, Langya explained in a low voice,

"I just heard that the man's accent was similar to the people where I used to live, so I tried it. Although people as tall as me are rare in Keluo, they are not uncommon, so he didn't suspect anything."

Anyway, it was best not to attract attention. Just like that, they approached the obviously unusual tent in the middle step by step.

The two of them stepped back and watched the generals coming out with the maids in their arms.

"Man, enjoy yourself tonight."

"Oh, I'm always a little uneasy. I still need to go to the periphery to take a look later."

"Who would come here to seek death? The people of Da'an must have been frightened by our mummies a long time ago. I think it won't be long before Jisha City will be ours."

The man in the middle still shook his head.

"It won't take much time anyway, but I have to wait until I enjoy it."

As the person walked away, Zuo Mingyuan and Langya both had the same anxiety in their eyes. No matter who that person was, ideally, he would go to investigate the periphery in perhaps a quarter of an hour. They didn't have much time and had to make a quick decision.

Since he had made the decision, Zuo Mingyuan no longer hesitated. Langya threw a stone to divert the attention of the guards, and the two of them rushed in.

At this time, Turancha was pressing the woman to the ground. Zuo Mingyuan turned his wrist and stabbed her with the dagger.

"Cough cough!"

The woman on the ground pressed her neck and pulled the hairpin out with great effort. Blood gushed out of the fingernail-sized hole.

She tilted her head, tears falling from her eyes. In her sight, the only thing she could see was the general who had just attempted to commit violence, dodging in a somewhat embarrassed manner.

She couldn't see who the person was, but she hoped that the person would be powerful enough to kill this damn general.

"There's a woman here, what should I do?"

Langya originally wanted to help her up, but Turancha was very strong. As soon as Zuo Mingyuan clamped him, he was flipped over and thrown over.

"Come……"

Before he could finish his words, Langya rushed over, grabbed a piece of cloth from the ground whose purpose was unknown, and used both hands to block his mouth.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

Zuo Mingyuan picked up the dagger that had just fallen on the ground and thrust it into his body. It was supposed to hit his heart, but Turancha dodged it and only stabbed his arm.

Perhaps the noise inside was too loud, the guard outside the tent said in a suspicious voice,

"General, are you okay?"

"General, would you like us to come in?"

Langya and Zuo Mingyuan looked at each other, feeling a little anxious. If people outside knew about this, they would probably be trapped inside. But Yun Nian was still waiting for them outside.

"General?"

The tent was about to be blown up. Langya hugged Turancha tightly, locking his limbs with his strong body. Zuo Mingyuan held his breath, wanting to kill him when his personal soldiers came in.

"Ah~"

A gentle hum suddenly sounded,

"General, please don't be like this."

Because of her throat injury, the woman's voice was particularly hoarse, but because it was vague, it was even more fascinating. After hearing the voice, the personal soldier paused and retreated.

"Tsk, the general is still so brave, making such a big noise."

"Cough cough..."

The injured woman tried hard to suppress her voice, breathing heavily, "hissing", I really don't know how she said that sentence just now.

Zuo Mingyuan took a few steps forward, and this time the dagger pierced Turancha's chest accurately, then he held him down tightly to prevent him from struggling.

Having completed his mission, Langya hesitated for a moment, then squatted down in front of the girl and lifted her up.

She was shaking all over, her body was like a piece of ice, and she was about to die.

"Please, please, don't let me... let me die in the desert, cough cough! Please, please!"

Her stubborn eyes were so pitiful that people couldn't bear to refuse. Langya looked into her eyes and it was as if he saw the desperate eyes of his former tribesmen.

He softened his voice, as if he was afraid of scaring her.

"Okay, I promise you, I will take you out of the desert. Do you like flowers? I once saw a sea of ​​flowers. How about I bury you there?"

But he didn't get a response. The woman closed her eyes, lowered her hands, and was silent.

Turancha is already dead, and is just waiting to be discovered tomorrow. Ke Luo's army will certainly panic, and then we will know who is controlling the mummies.

But for some reason, Zuo Mingyuan was still uneasy.