Moshanghua originally thought that Han Xianqu was just a part of Yan Moli's reputation of treating his younger brother harshly in order to avoid people's words. He should not have been ordered to do any special tasks. Now when he says this, he is naturally clear in his heart.

Yan Moli is a man who is very careful. It is not enough to have those two pioneers. There is a pioneer here.

Just thinking about it, he saw Han Xianqu's eyes quietly sweeping towards her side. The implication is self-evident.

When the eyes of the flowers on the street stopped, he turned his eyes and looked at Yan Beicheng, "if you don't go into the tiger's den, you can get the tiger's son. My idea coincides with Han Xianqu's

Yan Beicheng opened the water bag and took a sip of water. He cleared his throat and opened his mouth as if he was very cautious: "since you both think so, it must be your reason. Let's listen to you."

"In this case, Han Xianqu, I'll ask you to send an order. When we have a tea break, we'll go on our way." Mo Shang Hua handed the torch back to Qin Lin on one side again and ordered to go on lightly.

Yan Beicheng has agreed that Han Xianfeng has no reason to disobey his orders. He should immediately get up and say, "the last general obeys his orders. By the way, the last general will find two people who are similar in shape to the prince and princess. Please cooperate with him and change his clothes with them."

"Ben Wang knows, Han Xianfeng, go to work." Yan Beicheng waved his hand and put the last bite of cake into the entrance, which was ambiguous.

As for the next, moshanghua and yanbeicheng deliberately did not have too much intersection, in order to avoid Korean pioneer doubt.

After that, they found two people who were similar to the two of them. They exchanged clothes with them and the order of March, so that the two counterfeiters walked at the top, while yanbeicheng and moshanghua were wearing ordinary soldiers' clothes and followed them. When they reached the fork in the map, they directly divided the remaining men into two From east to west, two different places parted ways.

When there was still more than half of the way to the East, the team that had been rushing forward slowed down under the instruction of Yan Beicheng. He grabbed the reins of the horses under his body, and his tone was quite casual. "It's too dark here, and you can't see clearly. You'd better walk slowly, otherwise, it's better to fall into the pit."

At present, in addition to the flowers on the road in Yanbei City, there are no other vanguard and Deputy generals in the team. They are a group of big headed soldiers. With Yan Beicheng's words, they naturally dare not say anything. They are busy and obedient and slow down their speed.

The stranger looked sideways at Yanbei City, which looked like a dandy Yu king before Chang RI people. His eyebrows did not change at all. In a moment, he turned his head and looked ahead as if he had not seen anything.

At that time, it was late at night, and everywhere was quiet. Except for the sound of soldiers and horses stepping on the ground slightly disorderly, and the panting of soldiers and soldiers, the silence was terrible, even the sound of cicadas and frogs.

Originally, he was riding a horse at the front of the line. Suddenly, Yan Beicheng tightened the rein, and the horse stopped, not moving forward.

When some officers and men were still in doubt, they saw that all the people around them stopped their horses one after another, and stopped in accordance with the pace of Yanbei city.

Yan Beicheng was riding on a tall horse. Most of his face was covered in the dark. Only half of his face was reflected by the moonlight. However, the scarlet birthmark on his cheek became more and more demonic and terrifying at this time. It was vivid and vivid that it seemed to be infected by real blood. Gradually, there was a strange atmosphere in the air.

"Kill."

For a long time, Yan Beicheng cage in the dark, that bipolar bright eyes flash a light, thin lips light spit out a word, but people can not ignore, only feel the whole body cold hair seems to stand up with this sentence.

With such momentum, Yan Beicheng, who was greedy for life and afraid of death, was just two people, and could not be associated with them in any case.

As soon as the words were finished, those who were still wondering and wondering saw a flash of white light in the hands of their comrades in arms. At the next moment, they were in a different place, and they had no time to think.

In the eyes of a stranger, a soldier suddenly raised his hand and pulled out a dagger from his wrist. Then, he quickly wiped the neck of the people around him with the power of covering his ears. The people around him were unprepared, and all of them fell down in an instant. On the bright white blade in the hands of the killing taxi, he was instantly stained with blood.

From head to toe, Yan Beicheng didn't even look back. It seemed that he was extremely confident of the people behind him. He didn't worry about their mistakes.

"Shua" and "Shua"

after dealing with the soldiers from Yan Moli's side, they quickly adjusted their formation and knelt down behind Yan Beicheng in an orderly manner. In the process, they didn't even make a sound, and their movements were as light as possible.

"All the people in the blood Department of his subordinates see the master." Mo Ling, who hasn't seen for a long time, suddenly comes out of the crowd and kneels at the front of the line and salutes respectfully.

Under the eyes of Jiao Jiao, I can only express the feeling of calm in the eyes.She always knew that Yan Beicheng was powerful, but she had never thought of it. So many people seemed to be just a branch of him. What was his real strength like?

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Although the journey to Donglin is not far away, it has wasted a lot of time to take a rest before. By the time we get to Donglin, the sky has turned white. The flowers on the road of Yanbei city and the soldiers have become tired.

The flower kneaded his forehead wearily, but he still raised his voice and said: "everybody, we are insisting on it. When there is a cup of tea, we will come to the East. At that time, we can have a rest."

"Yes..."

All the officers and men responded feebly, and the tired color on the surface was not half improved.

Yan Beicheng was also Wan, his eyelids drooped, and he seemed to fall asleep at any time.

The road they took was the official road, which was opened between the dense forests. Beside the road, there were luxuriant trees and plants. If you want Tibetan people, it must be an excellent place.

It seems that Yan Moli chose a good place.

Although the flowers on the road show fatigue, but a pair of eyes are still turning around from time to time, the surrounding terrain, the direction of tree growth are silent in my heart.

Just thinking, Yan beichengtu did not know when to her side, quietly put a dagger into her hand, and whispered in her ear, "be careful."