Bamboo horse, bamboo horse, cheating and fraud

The captured person was also a little confused, unable to recover for a while, suspecting that he heard it wrong: "Priest?"

The strength in Yunxuan's hand suddenly increased a little: "Stop talking nonsense, just answer honestly!"

The man probably didn't think about it, he just felt that the facts about "which tent the priestess lives in" are not military secrets, so he said tremblingly without much hesitation: "Then... that curtain with black feathers hanging on it." ...From here to...to the southwest about...about seven or eight hundred steps."

The corner of Yun Sui's mouth curled up, and he hit the back of his neck with a knife, and he closed his eyes and passed out.

"Why are you looking for a priestess?" I asked.

He pulled me forward cautiously, and explained to me in a low voice: "According to the information I planted inside the enemy, their bishop... probably died a few days ago..."

I took a deep breath: "Dead, how to die?"

He pressed his palm down, motioned me to control the volume so as not to startle the snake, and then explained: "I don't know yet, but the old man is already old, and he didn't find anything unusual on him when he died, so it should be classified as Natural death."

"Why is it so strange, could it be that there are 'ghosts' inside them?"

He shook his head: "Probably not. The position of bishop is very important in the hearts of the enemy army. Even if those people have plans, they should not directly touch him when he is alive-but everything is hard to say when he is dead. Those outlaws under his command will certainly not submit to other people's jurisdiction."

I pondered for a while: "This old man will not die sooner or later, but at this juncture, he must be upturned, and he must really not be able to survive. They are worried that the news will be released, and the morale of the army will be disturbed, and they are even more afraid that the enemy will take advantage of the wind. Only then did they suppress the news to death, I am afraid that few of them know that the old man has gone to Xitian to report... Hiss—it turns out to be a priestess!"

Yun Yu was noncommittal: "Yes, I heard that she is indeed very skilled. I think she will take care of everything after the old man fails."

I finally understood: "So, as long as we give that bitch to... we're basically guaranteed to win."

He nodded slightly, but his face was serious: "So, it depends on you."

I froze for a moment, didn't understand what he meant, but he reached out to stop me: "It's almost here, be careful."

Following his gaze, there were a few more patrolling soldiers. Looking at the surrounding environment, we had already entered the center of the camp.

He didn't bother this time, he just took out a few silver needles from his pocket, and with a flick of his wrist, those needles pierced the necks of several people one after another.He pulled me forward carefully avoiding detection. A small piece of red cloth was tied on the watchtower not far away. It is really hard to find without looking carefully. Yun Yu explained: "Don't be afraid, it's an important sentinel right now. It's all ours."

I got into the tent with him, and he gestured to me.I widened my eyes and pointed to myself, and he nodded and made a gesture of spreading his hands.

The tent was not too big, and there was a fragrant smell inside. The priestess was lying on a bed with her back to me, tightly covered by the brocade quilt, revealing a few locks of brown curly hair.

I suddenly realized that Yun Rong is a woman-phobic patient, and he couldn't attack that woman.

I gritted my teeth, took the dagger from Yun Sui with the expression of a strong man breaking his wrist, walked to the brocade quilt, took a deep breath and stabbed towards the quilt.

However, as soon as I took the knife, I realized something was wrong.I lowered the knife and lifted the quilt to see that there were two fine sacks lying horizontally inside.

I looked at Yun Rong in horror, but he didn't show much surprise, he just spread his hands and said helplessly, "It's cold."

I took a few deep breaths, resisted the urge to stab the dagger into Yun Sui's chest, and asked in a trembling voice, "What should I do now?"

He pointed at the door: "Go out first, the boat will naturally go straight when it reaches the bridge."

I:"……"

Yun Rong's actions have always been unfavorable. Now that the situation is urgent, I can only pin my hopes on him.

I followed him out, and sure enough, I saw that the tent had been surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, and the high priest and Mei Liangxin were standing in front of the crowd.

"You will also fall into my hands one day?" Mei Liangxin raised his eyebrows, and his words were quite provocative.

Yun Rong just chuckled, and didn't answer him, but squeezed my hand and said in a low voice: "It's okay, at least I will definitely protect you."

I gritted my teeth, held his hand back, and said resolutely: "If you don't leave, I will definitely not live alone."

Mei Liangxin seemed very displeased with such a provocative scene, and interrupted coldly: "It seems that you are going to be a pair of desperate mandarin ducks, then I will fulfill you!" Then he slowly raised a hand , it seems that as long as an order is given, those soldiers will rush up and tear us to pieces.

"Wait," Yun Sui stared at Mei Liangxin calmly, and the temperature in his tone slowly dropped. His eyes were like a knife, pinning Mei Liangxin in place and not daring to act rashly, "Mei Liangxin, who gave it to me?" Your self-confidence makes you feel that you can really take me down with these remnants of defeated soldiers? Even if I really die here today, how many of your bastards do you think are intact?"

Mei Liangxin's face darkened: "You're still stubborn when you're about to die..."

But suddenly a shrill female voice came from the side: "Mei Liangxin, don't act rashly." The priest who was hiding in the wide cloak had not spoken before, his face was tightly covered, and his sense of existence was extremely weak until she spoke. I just remembered that such a person exists.

Mei Liangxin's face turned cloudy and sunny. He was obviously simmering with anger. After all, the enmity between him and Yun Sui was an intergenerational enmity, and it had already penetrated into his bones. He hasn't touched the root hair yet; but he seems to be very afraid of the priestess, and finally he can only swallow his anger and put his hand down.

Seeing this, the priestess continued to speak in broken Chinese: "What conditions do you have, we can discuss it in the long run."

The corners of Yunxuan's lips curled up slightly: "My condition is very simple, let him go, and I, Yunxuan, will be at your disposal."

Hearing this, the priestess seemed to be emitting light from the cloak that covered her eyes, but Mei Liangxin said first: "No, you need to get rid of the roots to cut the weeds. The two of them are full of tricks, and neither of them can let go!"

The priestess ignored him, and said slowly: "I can let your friend go, but then you have to give me the internal defense map of the capital."

Yun Xuan nodded cheerfully: "No problem, although I don't carry the blueprints with me, I can draw you the important defense cards in the city and on the walls."

My heart skipped a beat, and I realized right away—leaking information to the enemy might endanger the lives of the people in the city, and it has already surpassed the bottom line of Yun Rong's actions. He must have other plans in his heart.