Jiang Mengli pretended to be surprised and said, "Oh, why is it all smoke?"

Soon the scene changed, and she curled up a wicked smile, "But what I want is smoke. The thicker the smoke, the better. Three, two, one..."

As soon as the word "one" came out, those medicine men fell to the ground in unison.

This scene shocked everyone.

He Ying's laughter suddenly stopped and he was stunned.

He actually fell down!

Just fell down because of those fumes!

what……

He Ying collapsed and screamed, "You bitch, I'm going to kill you...!"

As he was about to rush out, his men immediately stopped him, "Don't, if you get caught, we're really finished."

They know the principle of capturing the leader first.

Rushing over now would be nothing but suicide.

The subordinate continued, "We still have hostages in our hands. They should be delivered soon."

These words calmed He Ying down.

Yes, he still has bargaining chips, and that is the hostages!

He Ying took a deep breath and snorted coldly: "It doesn't matter if the medicine men here fall, I still have a lot of them."

Jiang Mengli smiled and narrowed his eyes and said, "I'm afraid when you return to the camp, you will find that they have all fallen down. Throwing this thing is as easy as throwing a torch."

Before coming out, they had already sent people to Lingyun Mountain secretly. Now there are more than 10,000 troops here, and the troops over there are much fewer.

He Ying's face turned green with anger after hearing this.

He really wanted to cut this woman into pieces!

"Jiang Mengli! Don't mess with the morale of the troops there. I have a hostage you care about, and he will be sent here soon."

"Call Wen Mohan over immediately. I'm only negotiating with him. This hostage is very important to him. If anything happens to this hostage, he will punish you!"

The issue of hostages has been mentioned several times, but Wen Yu and others don't take it seriously at all.

I didn't expect to talk about this matter again now, but I can't remember who else is in their hands?

Jiang Mengli said indifferently: "In the face of the overall situation, even Wen Mohan's life can be sacrificed, let alone others, so don't think of using hostages as a threat."

"General Shen, now that the medicine man is gone, you can fight with peace of mind. There's no need to get the beasts involved. Too much chaos could lead to accidental injuries."

Shen Hu had been wanting to take action for a long time. After hearing this, he was very excited and raised the flag high, saying: "Generals, listen to my order, shoot!"

Following the order, the archers quickly drew their bows and shot.

He Ying's side hurriedly formed a battle formation and used shields to resist, and the archers in the rear also fought back.

But they are always one step behind and at a disadvantage.

"Rush!"

"kill!"

Soldiers from both sides rushed forward, swords and spears charging forward, sand and rocks flying, dust rising, swords flashing and sabers flashing...

General Tang, General Shen, Jiang Mengli, Yun Jian... they are all good at martial arts.

After joining the battle, he was outnumbered ten at a time, causing He Ying to complain bitterly.

The fight lasted until dusk, and then until dawn...

In the afternoon, the Langya Gang could no longer hold on. Of the 10,000 soldiers who came out, less than 5,000 were left, and some of them were already wounded.

Everyone was exhausted. He Ying looked around anxiously. The ground was covered with corpses. "Retreat...!"

At his command, the soldiers immediately followed suit and evacuated.

Jiang Mengli's hair was disheveled and his body was covered in blood. He couldn't tell whether it was his own blood or someone else's.

She held the bloody whip in her hand and panted slightly as she watched the retreating Langya Gang. "You can't escape. Your head will be taken sooner or later!"

……

"Damn it! We lost over 5,000 soldiers in just one day and one night!" He Ying angrily flipped the table over upon returning to Lingyun Mountain. "They have five generals, and we also have five generals, so why did we lose?!"

The five generals under his command knelt on the ground in an orderly manner, with their heads lowered and not daring to say a word.

He Ying looked at them in silence, feeling even more angry. "Are you all mute? Speak, are you missing an arm or a leg?"

Finally, a general spoke up, "Master, he...their martial arts skills are not low, basically better than ours."

As soon as he finished speaking, He Ying kicked him.

The kick landed on his thigh, causing him to turn red in pain and unable to straighten his body.

He Ying roared condescendingly, "You are boosting others' ambitions while destroying your own prestige, and making excuses for your own failure!"

"I told them to bring Ah Sha over, why didn't they bring him over after a whole day and night?! He's a hostage, if they had brought him over, wouldn't he be in such a mess!"

I felt very tired during the fight and hoped that An Wen Jingyun would be brought here soon.

As a result, I waited for a whole day and a whole night but there was no movement!

"Reply... Reply to the boss, Ah Sha is gone, and... and the medicine man has also collapsed."

The subordinate's words were like a thunderclap, making He Ying's head buzz.

The hostage disappeared, and the medicine man fell down just as the bitch said!

Damn it, it’s really damn damn!!

He Ying was completely stunned, slumping down in a chair. "Stinky bitch is my nemesis. How could there be a woman like her in this world?"

"Women's role is to stay home and take care of their husbands and children, not to bear weapons and go to the battlefield, fighting and killing with men!"

As he spoke, he suddenly thought of something and stood up abruptly and went to the place where the medicine man was imprisoned.

All the medicine men fell to the ground and were motionless.

It’s actually true, the medicine man is really gone.

He Ying seemed to have lost all his strength and waved his hands, saying, "Bury them, bury them all."

This corpse is very toxic. If it is thrown outside directly, it will easily pollute the surrounding land or air, and the toxic gas will easily poison them.

The room where Wen Jingyun lived was also empty, with no trace of him.

Someone reported that someone had sneaked in wearing their soldier's uniform and threw something smoke-inducing at the medicine man before taking Wen Jingyun away.

The people in front thought it was a fire and hurried over.

This also gave that person the opportunity to take Wen Jingyun away.

Dasheng military camp.

Wen Jingyun sat on the stool in a daze, holding a small wooden horse in his hand, looking around with a puzzled look.

There was a circle of people surrounding him, all staring at him as if they had seen a ghost.

Jiang Mengli was also among them, and she didn't even change her clothes.

"You...is there something wrong with you looking at me like that?" Wen Jingyun asked like a curious baby, tilting his head and blinking his eyes.

Shen Hu frowned and said, "Could it be fake? Maybe he's wearing a puppet leather mask."

As he spoke, he started to grope his face back and forth, pinching and pulling it again and again.

Wen Jingyun screamed in pain, "Go away, go away, it hurts!"

The face has been pinched red, and it can be seen that it is not a human skin mask.

Someone looked at his legs, "I remember he only had one leg, but look, he has two now."

As she spoke, she suddenly lifted up his skirt, pulled up his trouser legs, and saw that it was a prosthetic limb made of wood.

It really only has one leg...

Wen Yu looked at Jiang Mengli and asked, "Are you sure he fell off the Cliff of Broken Love?"

Jiang Mengli nodded woodenly, "Not only did I see it, his mother and father also saw it, and the entourage who followed him also saw it with their own eyes."

"There was a mudslide the next day that buried the smashed carriage. Who would have thought he was still alive here?"

Wen Yu asked, "Brother Jingyun, you..."

"My name is Ah Sha!" Wen Jingyun corrected him angrily before he could finish his sentence. The height of his raised mouth was enough to hang a kettle on it.

Wen Yu heard this and forced a faint smile: "Asha, do you know her?"

Wen Jingyun looked in the direction indicated, tilted his head to look at Jiang Mengli, and shook his head after a while, "I don't know her, but she's very pretty, hehe..."

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