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Mo Qi could no longer sit still when he heard this, and immediately brought people to the Yingjianchou Cliff to check.

The scene was in a mess and covered in blood.

Only a pile of broken bones were left.

After several days, the body had been eaten to pieces by the animals in the mountains.

Occasionally, some of the remains still had some rotten meat that had not been eaten clean attached to them.

As for these traitors and fugitives, Feng Ling would certainly not waste any more energy to bury them in peace.

Sky burial, or the complete disappearance of all remains, is their best fate.

Mo Qi was silent.

He was wondering if there was any Fengming among these corpses.

Suddenly, he felt a chilling sense of danger approaching.

In the dark, a pair of extremely sharp eyes were staring at him.

Mo Qi shuddered.

His instincts were always spot on.

From childhood to adulthood, he has relied on his extraordinary intuition to escape countless assassinations and dangers, big and small, and he can no longer remember how many times he has escaped.

He immediately waved his hand, "Retreat!"

Those who came with him to check were all his trusted personal soldiers. Upon hearing what he said, they immediately mounted their horses, surrounded him, and retreated in all directions like a tide.

On the cliff, Feng Ling, with the help of Wang Xin's system monitoring function, was ready to straddle Xiao Hei's back, fly off the cliff, and deal a fatal blow to Mo Qi.

He wanted to end the war at the lowest cost.

Then, assassinating Mo Qi is the best way.

I didn't expect that he, who was born in the Year of the Rabbit, could run away so quickly.

Feng Ling sneered and turned to Wang Xin for help.

"Xinxin, it looks like we have to go to Mo Qi's tent as planned. Will you accompany me?"

As their relationship progressed, he now spoke to Wang Xin more and more intimately and freely.

As a native of Xiliang with the enemy at the gates, Wang Xin certainly had no choice but to do his job.

Wars in the cold weapon era were cruel, brutal, and ruthless.

Thinking of the swords and guns being used on human flesh, thousands of people being injured, blood and flesh flying, missing arms and legs, and chopped off heads, Wang Xin felt a deep discomfort in his heart.

As the passive party, Wang Xin certainly wanted to end the war as soon as possible.

However, she cannot take the initiative to be involved in this cause and effect.

Having a system doesn't allow her to do whatever she wants.

The main functions of her system are to save people and record them.

To save people, we must save those who are not guilty of any crime.

If she accidentally saves a bad person, she will also be responsible for the bad karma that the bad person has committed and will be deducted the merits corresponding to his bad karma.

Include, include valuable organisms.

Includes novel organisms or organisms that have been lost in history but are meaningful or worth studying to humans and society.

In this way, as she grows and becomes stronger, her system can be continuously improved, upgraded, and given more functions.

This is a mutually reinforcing process.

If she takes the initiative to attack before the other party provokes her, she will be deducted corresponding merit points depending on the extent of her attack.

When all the merit points are deducted, her system will disappear.

Feng Ling is a close person to her who is engaged to her, but they are not yet a relative.

As long as they don't get married, she can't take the initiative to help him and bear the consequences for him.

As for what to do, Feng Ling needs to take the initiative to propose it.

At that moment, Wang Xin released Xiao Hei.

But the two did not sit on its back. Instead, they hid in space and possessed its body.

Xiao Hei spread his wings, flapped his huge feathers, and chased after Mo Qi and his group.

On his way back to the camp, Mo Qi spotted a giant eagle hovering above his head several times.

Once or twice is a coincidence, but if it happens too many times, it will inevitably arouse suspicion.

This cannot but be attributed to the fact that Wang Xin had been dormant for the past two years, and had been so well hidden that no one knew that the eagle had any relationship with them.

Only then could they become a surprise force in this war.

Mo Qi could only think of who might have trained this eagle, and whether it was used for reconnaissance or sending messages or something?

But he never imagined that his biggest enemy was hiding in the eagle and was watching him blatantly.

Mo Qi felt uneasy, as if someone was watching him.

But after searching everywhere, he couldn't see a single ghost, except for the eagle circling overhead.

He called the archers, drew their bows and arrows, and prepared to shoot it down.

But, this eagle has become a spirit!

As soon as the archer picks up the bow, before he even raises his arm, the arrow will fly away with a whoosh, to a distance that ordinary arrows cannot reach.

As soon as I put my arm down, it flew back again.

This happened several times, and Mo Qi became furious.

Riding on the horse, he stared at the eagle fiercely and panted heavily.

Seeing that he was angry, the eagle became even more excited.

Just as the archer lowered his arm.

It swooped down with a "whoosh" and stretched out its claws to grab his hair in a mean manner.

Mo Qi was shocked and leaned back sharply, trying to avoid it.

But the eagle was so fast that even though he was lying on his horse's back, his hair crown was still caught by the eagle.

His long hair was disheveled, making him look extremely miserable.

But he no longer cared about his appearance. If the eagle's target was not his hair crown but his eyes, he would be blind now.

He hurriedly ordered the archers not to relax and to be ready to shoot at any time.

He tore off a piece of cloth and tied his hair behind his head. Then he drew his sword and waved it over his head to make it airtight.

The eagle saw that there was no opportunity to take advantage of, so it gave up.

After this chaos, Mo Qi no longer dared to be careless.

I simply ignored it for the time being and rode as fast as I could towards the camp.

At this moment he missed his sun-shooting bow very much.

But I went out today and didn’t bring it with me.

It was a strong bow weighing more than ten stones.

Not only is it powerful, it also has a long range.

Shoot the arrow and chase after the scorching sun.

Otherwise it cannot be called a sun-shooting bow.

If he returns to the camp and takes the bow, he might give it a try.

He didn't realize that his mood had become extremely restless.

My patience has been exhausted by the waiting these days.

This is a big taboo in military strategy.

Mo Qi dismounted and strode back to the tent.

Before entering the account, he stopped and looked back, "Any news from Beiyue today?"

Today's investigation confirmed that Fengming had died at the bottom of the cliff.

He found a jade pendant among the corpses at the bottom of the cliff, with the word "Ming" (fengming) on ​​it.

It should be that when Xiao Hei was grabbing him to the cliff that day, he fell down while struggling.

The start was not smooth, which made Mo Qi very unhappy.

He looked up to find the eagle; the sky was clear and cloudless.

I wonder where that eagle has flown to?

The confidant in charge of Beiyue's news came in and reported: "Your Highness, Beiyue has launched three attacks, but the guard is the shrewd Xining Marquis. No matter how Beiyue provokes and insults him, he just stands firm and refuses to fight. When the attack gets too intense, he uses rolling stones and hot oil to counter it. The other side has never used any 'thunder balls'. The battle over there is a stalemate."

The confidant paused for a moment, then continued, "The commander of Beiyue is the Third Prince, and he has asked us to attack immediately. It would be best if we could force Xiliang to respond with Thunder Balls. Only then, after the victory, we can legitimately ask for the formula for making Thunder Balls."

The Third Prince of Beiyue is the younger brother of the Crown Prince of Beiyue.

The Beiyue royal family had many descendants, and the internal struggles within the royal family became more intense.

The third prince has been a sharp sword for the Prince of Beiyue since he was young, and he can hit whatever he points at.

Of course, his own abilities are beyond doubt.

Mo Qi himself also had this plan.

After a moment's hesitation, he agreed.

Let the messenger pass on the order to go to the tent early tomorrow morning and be ready to attack Shuoyong Pass.

Xiao Hei has returned to the space.

At this time, Feng Ling and Wang Xin, who were hiding in a big tree outside the Nanjia military camp, looked at each other, heard everything, and were both surprised.

It turns out, it was for the thunder ball!