My lord auspicious? !

The more Prince Boluo thought about it, the angrier he became, but he had a relationship with the supervisor of the enemy camp opposite, and the shadow of that person was always flashing in his mind these two days.

The confident smile, the cunning and clever eyes, and the unrestrained attitude... As long as one's mind is idle, those voices, faces and smiles will flash by like a marquee in the unconscious.

Nable brought Boluo a supper. Seeing his prince resting on the general's couch with his head resting on his arms and turning over and over, he couldn't help but asked, "Prince...do you have something to worry about?"

Prince Boluo squinted at him, sat up, put his hands on his chest and flicked his fingers twice, "Nable... the supervisor on the opposite side... tell me about him again, how can I be so tall? No impression at all?" Nable heard him mention handsome, and carefully licked his tongue, "Actually, my subordinates don't know about that guy very well, I just heard about him...he seems to have supernatural powers...^"

"Hey... why didn't I meet such a good talent? It's a pity!" Bo Luo regretted again.Nable lowered his head, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly uncomfortably.

"Is there no news from the north?" Bo Luo sighed and asked about the war in a serious manner.

"There is no news yet... There are rumors and rumors in the barracks today." Nable carefully considered his words.

Prince Boluo narrowed his eyes, "Are those ghost stories again?"

Nable didn't answer, it was a tacit consent.

Prince Bo Luo immediately thought of the scene of Yingjun with blue flames in his palms in front of him. It's not like he didn't think about it, maybe those so-called "wild fires" were just a tactic to slow down the enemy's army, but he really didn't dare to take it lightly.

The voice of the soldier came from outside the tent: "Report to the crown prince, I received a message from the flying pigeons of the allied forces in the north: Wu Huang was preparing to launch a general attack the night before! Wu Huang asked the prince to prepare for a joint attack..."

Prince Boluo swept away the hesitation and trance just now, took the secret letter sent by the soldier, and quickly

Scanning the floor, "Cousin made up his mind to fight. Today has just passed a day and a night. Is there any report on the situation in the north?"

"

"I haven't received any battle report so far." Xiaobing replied.

Bo Luo waved his hands and retreated from the soldiers, and looked at Nable, "...my cousin's 15 navy and [-] infantry will surely be unstoppable in a fight... It seems that the good news will come tomorrow."

Nable thought for a moment, and agreed with approval.

"Go out with me for a walk! I want to see if there will be any changes in the opposite barracks when the battle in the north begins." Bo Luo raised his whip and walked out of the tent in a good mood.

Nable led a small group of people and galloped towards the grassy slope of the border behind Boluo.

Standing next to the boundary marker, Bo Luo looked at the quiet and calm Yan Army camp on the opposite side, and the joy on his face slowly settled, "Why is there no movement on the other side?"

"Maybe it's because we haven't received the battle report from the front yet." Nable responded cautiously.

"I can't! I still want to see with my own eyes how anxious the supervisor is to get angry." Bo Luo said.

Just as he was talking, the tent of the big camp opposite was opened, and a handsome man emerged from the inside.

He held a piece of steaming white smoke in his hand, stuffed it into his mouth, and looked casually at the boundary marker with his ears out.

"What, what is he doing?" Bo Luo asked puzzled.

Nable looked around and made a judgment: "It seems, it seems to be eating roasted sweet potatoes..."

what! ? ?

Handsome puffed his cheeks and stuffed the last bite of sweet potato into his mouth, clapped his hands and walked slowly to the side stables, turned his back to Bo Luo and his party, and lowered his head...

"What are you doing again?" Prince Bo Luo asked, staring at the handsome back without blinking.

Crisp and loud whistles sounded in the night sky.

The black line at one end of Nable, "Subordinate, I guess, he must be peeing."

Prince Boluo quickly withdrew his straight gaze, "Dirty and dirty..."

Handsome shook his body after urinating, turned to look at Bo Luo, and stretched out his right hand to greet him.

Prince Boluo frowned even deeper.

"What——!" Yingjun lifted a jar of things from the side of the tent and walked towards Bo Luo slowly, stopped at the gate of the camp, raised his chin towards Bo Luoyang, raised the things in his hand and asked: "I have something good, I don't know the prince

Would you like to laugh at it? "

Prince Boluo saw clearly that what he was holding was a black wine jar, he sneered, "I don't care for it!" The handsome man shook the 'fire bomb' in his hand, looking at Boluo arrogantly and majesticly. He looked like he wanted to throw the things in his hand towards him to frighten him.

"I came here to inform you kindly that Wu Guo and Yan Guo have already fought in the Sanjiang area in the north!" Bo Luo said triumphantly, hoping to see the handsome anxious or flustered.

Handsome looked at him with his head tilted and shrugged "SOwhat?"

Question marks flew over Bo Luo's head.What bird language is this supervisor talking about?

Handsome smiled and hugged the black altar in his arms slightly, "Prince~~ I have prepared many such gifts to honor you!" He patted the black altar in his arms and said frivolously.

Prince Boluo was thinking about the meaning of handsome in his mind.He was about to attack his camp, and this kid kindly prepared wine for him?This is clearly provoking him.

"Do you dare to underestimate Ben Gong?" Bo Luo gritted his teeth and asked.

Yingjun was surprised: "Mao? I have prepared something for you, but I look down on you? Prince, you are too ignorant of good people!"

"Don't let me catch you, otherwise..." Prince Boluo gritted his teeth sullenly and shouted.

Handsome pouted, "Ouch!! I'm so scared! I said pineapple, it's not a good habit to always threaten people!

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"You!" Enraged by the handsome man's foolishness, Prince Boluo took a step forward and was about to cross the boundary marker.

On the vast battlefield at night, Luojiao's excited voice came, "Second brother, look! That guy has crossed the line! Let's launch the 'flowing fire bomb'! It's alright, is it alright?"

Handsome turned his head and looked up the watchtower behind him, and saw that his three brothers, Fantian, were dominating one of the towers, and the three of them were fighting for a 'fire bomb'.

Handsome frowned, damn it!When did the three of them run up there?Are you going to fuck again?

"I'll post it! I'll post it—" A Miao's voice came down.

Yingjun shouted loudly: "You three, come down to me!" An uneasy thought flickered in his mind: Those three guys are the masters who fear the world will not be chaotic. Judging by their posture, they want to test His 'streaming fire bomb' ah!

Bo Luo stared at the commotion in the opposite barracks from a distance of more than half a mile and shook his head.It's so noisy, are these guys here to fight?

"Xiaoji! Xiaojiao—A Miao, stop it, you will kill Pineapple!" Yingjun danced and shouted under him.

When Bo Luo beside the boundary marker heard Yingjun's outspoken words, he immediately raised his eyebrows coldly, and his hairs stood on end: what do you mean?Fuck me to death?This kid is too arrogant!

He raised the sword in his hand and shouted at Yingjun: "Arrogant boy! Come and fight Bengong if you have the ability!"

Nable quickly persuaded from the side: "Prince~ Don't be impulsive! We, we are just here to observe the enemy's situation."

Prince Boluo swung his arm away from Nabul: "This kid is so annoying, I want to teach him a lesson."

"Brother, brother~~ He has passed the boundary marker! As you said, the person who crossed the boundary marker'Liuhuobomb' is serving—" Xiaoji saw Bo Luo's position sharply, opened his throat and shouted happily.

Ahhahaha~~~ They have endured for a long time, and finally they can test an ultimate weapon!

"He has passed!" Xiaojiao also clapped her hands and danced wildly.

A Miao blinked her eyelids, and excitedly touched a fire bag from her arms, "Hey~' The first experimenter is Lao Tzu—丨!"

Handsome looked up at the top of the tower, only to see a flash of fire, his eyes widened and he turned to look at the jumping Bo Luo: "Run! Pineapple——!"

"Shining A Miao threw the lit 'fire bomb' towards Boluo in the distance.

Seeing a pitch-black wine jar being thrown from the opposite side, both Boluo and Nable dropped their jaws in shock.

Handsome yelled, "Run -!!!"

The 'Liquid Fire Bullet' flew over a hundred meters in mid-air, and finally landed in front of Boluo...well, very far away.

Just hearing the sound of 'Boom', the 'Flowing Fire Bomb' exploded, the fragments shattered everywhere, and a large flame burst into flames where the black crude oil was sprayed.

"Woohoo~~~~" The three brothers on the tower saw this scene and hugged each other excitedly.

After the handsome body who was almost fainted from fright twisted a few times in the wind, he held his forehead and took a deep breath.

Startled by the huge blasting sound and flames, Bo Luo and his party were stunned for a long time.

"Let's do it again!!" Luojiao on the top of the tower yelled.

Nable came to his senses and grabbed Boro's horse and dragged it back, scaring even his steed.

"Prince, it's magic! That young master is using magic again! Let's go back quickly." Nable was so panicked that his tongue got stuck.

Boluo's men and horses fled to their own barracks in a panic. Luojiao yelled behind him, and threw another "streaming fire bomb" out. He neighed restlessly for a long time.

"What's the matter?!!!" The soldiers of the Yan Army camp hurriedly grabbed their weapons and ran out, "Are you going to fight? Are you going to fight?"

The Xiqiang soldiers on the opposite side also ran out of the camp noisily, and looked at the enemy camp on the opposite side. After one after another of loud noises, the fires on the grassy slope were burning violently with black smoke.

"Haha! It's so fun! This thing!" A Miao couldn't help but put one after another of the 'streaming fire bombs', and Yingjun shouted from below until his voice was almost hoarse: "Stop!! Stop it~~ Miao, it You're a prodigal, so save it, save it! It hasn't even started yet..."