The red-crowned crane at the head made a loud and clear call, and the elites sitting on the red-crowned cranes dumped the cloth bags in their hands at the same time, and countless chili powders fell down like goose feathers and snow, and because of the wind direction, all these chili powders were thrown into the enemy's The eyes drilled, and the wolf howled suddenly.

After the chili powder, a second team flew over. The red-crowned cranes, also at the head, gave the command by chirping, and the barrels in the hands of the elite poured down at the same time, pouring hot oil on the enemy's pockets with a "puff puff puff puff". The enemy covered his eyes and howled in pain, screamed and fell to the ground and rolled.

Afterwards, the third team flew over, and the enemy had come to their senses. Some of them were in severe pain and wanted to use artillery fire to deal with them. enemy rear.

After another crane cry, all the elite movements quickly untied the bows and arrows on their backs, aimed at the enemy, and fired all arrows in an instant.

Although the Bei Rong soldiers were fierce individually, their coordination was far inferior to the army of the Dazhen Dynasty. They were fierce when they came, and panicked when they retreated. However, they were inevitably thirsty on the way back. They stopped by the water source to rest for a while, but they did not expect that there were soldiers from the dark city ambushing there.

The people from the dark city jumped out of the water and killed the remnants of Beirong. They were caught off guard. The soldiers of the Beirong tribe were terrified and ran away. The second prince of the Beirong tribe was captured alive by the leader of the dark city on the way to escape.

In this battle, Bei Rong suffered a disastrous defeat, while Da Zhen Dynasty won miserably. Both sides suffered heavy losses. When the second prince of Bei Rong was brought before Xiao Lang, everyone cried and cheered.

Zhuang Heng sent the red-crowned crane into the space, and patted the elite general on the shoulder: "I'll give you a vacation, come back after the vacation to receive the reward!"

Those who had been training in the space and hadn't returned home for half a year were so excited that their eyes filled with tears.

The other soldiers looked at them with envious eyes, and the generals of the various armies used these elites to motivate their subordinates: "You have all seen it! You should be more serious about training soldiers! Xianjun only accepts the best soldiers!"

Everyone shouted in unison: "Yes!"

AI was also very emotional, "嘤嘤嘤" kept crying: [War is terrible!Fortunately, we won!Master you are awesome!My brother is great too!We actually have the army, the army and the air force! ]

Zhuang Heng was a little emotional: [Yeah, I didn't expect these red-crowned cranes to come in handy.In the previous novel, it was written that the enemy army invaded, and the people passively responded to the battle, and they all clamored for the emperor to lead those cranes to meet the enemy. I thought there was a butterfly effect, and such things would not happen again. I didn’t expect to go around...]

Zhuang Heng paused before he finished speaking, ai didn't think much, and added to him: [I didn't expect that Going around echoes the original text hahaha...]

Zhuang Heng's expression changed drastically: [Bah, bah, bah... Tongyan Wuji! ]

Ai was puzzled for a moment, then suddenly remembered Xiao Lang's ending in the original text, and reacted belatedly, frightened enough: [Bah bah bah!Children say nothing!Children say nothing!I am not yet of age! ]

Zhuang Heng's heart beat a little fast, and he felt flustered inexplicably, he walked towards Xiao Lang, and the soldiers surrounding Xiao Lang stepped aside one after another.

Xiao Lang smiled at him, stretched out his hand to hold his hand: "You're not injured, are you?"

Zhuang Heng smiled and said, "I have golden fingers, so it's impossible to get hurt. Are you okay?"

Xiao Lang obediently brushed away the long hair sticking to the side of his face, revealing a long and narrow wound: "I rushed to the front, fortunately there were soldiers to protect me, only this flesh wound on my face."

Zhuang Heng knew that he would not lie to himself, but he still held him up and down, left, right, back and forth, looked around carefully, and made sure that there was only one wound on his face, and the wound was very shallow, so he quietly let go of the heart that reached his throat, Hurry up and call the imperial doctor accompanying the army to come over and deal with it.

After treating the wound, Xiao Lang walked to the front of the crowd, looked at the second prince of Beirong who was bound and escorted over, and said calmly: "Beirong has killed and wounded my soldiers countless times, death is not enough to anger the common people. The enemy chieftain was executed on the spot, and the owl's head was displayed on the tower for seven days to frighten the enemy army."

The army broke out with an overwhelming roar.

Everyone's attention was on the second prince, but Zhuang Heng's eyelids twitched inexplicably, and he suddenly looked behind Xiao Lang with a sense of nowhere.

Standing behind Xiao Lang was Xu Wu, but Xu Wu's pupils became strange for some reason, Zhuang Heng's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, before he had time to think about anything, he subconsciously rushed towards Xiao Lang, in the blink of an eye, Xu Wu's hands A cold light flashed, and that cold light hit Xiao Lang one step ahead of Zhuang Heng.

"Hmm——" Xiao Lang snorted, kicked Xu Wu away, and after seeing who he kicked, his eyes were full of disbelief, "Xu Wu? You?"

Zhuang Heng threw himself on Xiao Lang, his face was pale, and he shook his hands not daring to touch the dagger on his back: "The imperial doctor...the imperial doctor...the imperial doctor! The imperial doctor——"

Everyone was shocked by this sudden situation, the scene was in chaos, someone rushed up to restrain Xu Wu, someone shouted for the imperial doctor, the imperial doctor was almost carried over by the soldiers on the human wall, and arrived at Xiao Lang's side Seeing the injury, he was so frightened that he "thumped" and knelt on the ground.

Xiao Lang was a little unsteady and staggered a few times. Zhuang Heng quickly supported him, and couldn't help crying: "Xiao Lang! Xiao Lang, don't move, let the imperial doctor treat your wound!"

Xiao Lang held his hand, and the blood on his face faded at a speed visible to the naked eye: "Don't be afraid."

The imperial doctor quickly gave him medicine to stop the bleeding, but his face was extremely ugly, and he murmured in a trembling voice: "This is... this was stabbed in the heart... this..."

Another imperial doctor quickly covered his mouth.

The atmosphere at the scene was solemn, and the joy of winning the battle disappeared at this moment.

Everyone looked at Xu Wu, and no one thought that it was the most loyal person who had gone wrong at the critical moment. Xu Wu raised his head, his eyes met Xiao Lang, a figure faintly appeared in those strange pupils, but It was not Xiao Lang's reflection, but the black mist.

Xiao Lang suddenly understood: "Xu Wu is under control, the medicine Xu Wu took before was given by him."

Zhuang Heng stood up abruptly, staring closely at the shadow of the black mist in his pupils.

Hei Wu smiled, and his figure disappeared from his pupils, while Xu Wu regained his sanity in an instant. He looked at Xiao Lang with a dazed expression for a moment, and then his face turned pale.

Xiao Lang waved his hand: "It's none of his business, let him go."

When he said this, Xiao Lang's voice was already extremely weak.

Seeing that the imperial doctors had treated the wound well, Zhuang Heng immediately held Xiao Lang's hand: "I'll take you back to the space for treatment..."

Zhuang Heng suddenly stopped, and exclaimed: [Master! ]

Zhuang Heng shook his hands: "I'll try again..."

ai: [What's going on! ]

Zhuang Heng was flustered, for some reason, he couldn't bring Xiao Lang into the space.

AI anxiously said: [I don't have a barrier here!Master, try again! ]

Zhuang Heng thought that there was a problem with the space, so he dragged a person in and brought him in, and found that everything was going well, he couldn't breathe evenly, so he rushed to the deserted island and kicked open the door of the cell.

Hei Wu sat against the wall and smiled at him: "I forgot to tell you, the cunning rabbit has three holes, but I am not a rabbit, I have four holes."

Zhuang Heng didn't need to ask, he already guessed it from his attitude, he could control Xu Wu, and he should be able to control the dagger in Xu Wu's hand, it must be because of his tampering with the dagger that it would have an impact on Xiao Lang. As for how he couldn't pull it in.

Hei Wu lazily said: "Give me a chessboard to pass the time, and I promise you to help you..."

Zhuang Heng closed the door with a "bang".

Black Mist: "..."

Zhuang Heng turned and left, and Hei Wu's angry voice sounded behind him: "I won't let you do what you want!"

Zhuang Heng ignored it.

Hei Wu laughed again: "I am not only the fourth cave of the cunning rabbit, but I also have the fifth cave waiting for you!"

Zhuang Heng almost fell down, his heart was pounding, he hurriedly picked some wild fruits full of aura in the space and took them out, and fed them to Xiao Lang one by one, speaking quickly: "It doesn't matter if you can't get in, It's the same when I bring out the contents inside, your body can't go in, what about the soul? Can you change to a duplicate body?"

Xiao Lang shook his head: "I tried, but I can't."

Zhuang Heng's face turned pale again.

At this time, exclamations erupted from the crowd, Zhuang Heng turned his head, his eyes widened suddenly.

The second prince of Beirong, who was locked in the prison car, had obviously been searched, but at this moment a puff of air flew out from his arms. Xiao Lang.

The people around didn't know what it was, but seeing the muzzle of the gun pointed at Xiao Lang, they could guess with their toes that it was definitely a great threat. A general rushed over quickly and took the gun that was suspended in front of the prison car □ Kick it into the air.

However, that gun actually had autonomous consciousness, hovered in mid-air, and pointed the gun at Xiao Lang again.

Zhuang Heng immediately flew over, intending to put the gun into the space, but the gun had already moved before him, and a bullet shot out quickly, flying straight over.

Xiao Lang suddenly became violent, dragged Zhuang Heng with all his strength, turned around and pressed him under his body to protect him tightly.

Zhuang Heng: "Xiao Lang!"

"boom--"

The gunshot sounded, and time seemed to be frozen. Zhuang Heng looked over Xiao Lang's shoulder with tears in his eyes, and all the soldiers around rushed towards him. He turned over and threw himself on the ground, without touching a piece of Xiao Lang's clothes.

Xiao Lang turned his head to look, and the sockets of his eyes instantly turned red.

The gun in mid-air might be the last fight, after firing a bullet, it disappeared, Zhuang Heng helped Xiao Lang up, and looked at Xu Wu who was beside him.

Xu Wu coughed up a mouthful of blood, staggered and knelt down to Xiao Lang, opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, just touched his forehead to the ground.

Xiao Lang said: "Don't blame yourself, I know your loyalty."

Xu Wu's shoulders trembled, and he only let out a suppressed sob.

A war was won at such a heavy price, and everyone felt heavy. What was even more frightening was that Xiao Lang's vitality seemed to be passing away little by little, and the imperial doctor was helpless. It's useless to ask the genius doctor to come over.

At first Zhuang Heng fed him the wild fruit and he could still eat it, but later he had difficulty swallowing it. Zhuang Heng squeezed the wild fruit juice to feed him, but he spit it out while drinking.

Zhuang Heng shook his hands and gave him the back: "Can't eat too much? So much fruit juice can't be swallowed by the gods, don't be afraid, I can still bathe you in the hot spring in the space, you..."

Xiao Lang held his hand: "Don't be afraid."

Zhuang Heng caressed his pale lips, his voice trembling: "I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid."

Zhuang Heng was worried that he would be in a state of confusion if he continued to waste it. He touched Xiao Lang's face and kissed him on the forehead: "Go back to the king's city, okay? Let's go back."

Xiao Lang nodded and looked at him intently: "Well, listen to He He."

The author has something to say: harm, routine operation, calm down.

There are still seven chapters to finish, I think I can write something extra in the past two days (if you want to read it.

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