Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady

After saying goodbye to Yang Shun, monsoon smoke and Liuhuo left the camp.

"Yang Shun is a good man and a good general." After the fire came out of the barracks, suddenly the monsoon flue.

Monsoon smoke slightly a Leng, then smiled and nodded.

"Yes."

Yang Shun is admired by monsoon smoke.

Monsoon smoke and Liuhuo walk side by side in the barracks. The people in Pingcheng who have arranged well see the monsoon smoke all around. All the way, the people feel grateful for the monsoon smoke, which makes her feel embarrassed.

The people of Pingcheng are only temporarily placed in the barracks. After all, the three armies will fight in the battlefield in the future, which is not a place to stay for a long time. Lu Shaoqing has sent people to contact the nearby villages to see if they can arrange the people to go everywhere in batches in a few days.

All the way back to the camp, the monsoon smoke directly paralyzed on the bed, I have to say, this time really tired her.

Liuhuo looks at the monsoon smoke half dead on the bed, and doesn't say anything, but cleverly pours the water, takes the veil, lets the monsoon smoke moisten her throat, and wipes the dust off her face.

The monsoon smoke lies lazily on the bed, lets own small beautiful man serve, the mood that calls a comfortable.

"Have you forgotten anything?" Liuhuo squints at the monsoon smoke happily, and reminds her of her kindness.

"What?" The monsoon smoke squinted.

"The demon clan."

"……"

As the sunset fell on the barracks, the soldiers in the army were busy. No one noticed that the black spot was floating on their heads, letting the wind roar.

The heart of calamus is almost broken

This damn monsoon smoke!

It wasn't until late at night that the monsoon smoke released the calamus from the sky when no one was paying attention to it, especially tied it to his tent, and ordered Yang Jian to keep it. If the calamus dared to be a little dishonest, Yang Jian would give him a fork.

In the morning of the second day, monsoon smoke went to see Yang Shun. Yang Shun had nothing to do in the army, so he was willing to guide monsoon smoke.

Yang Shun is the best in the Shenglong empire in marching and fighting. He is famous for his steady, accurate and ruthless tactics. He can often win the biggest victory with the smallest loss, which is the way that monsoon smoke likes.

Monsoon smoke and Yang Shun are getting closer and closer, and because the wind smoke led the soldiers to rescue the soldiers of the burning army in the previous season, so the relationship between the soldiers of the burning army and the soldiers of the wolf smoke army is getting better and better. As a recruiter, the wolf smoke Army needs the guidance of experienced soldiers, and the soldiers of the burning army are willing to teach their own experience.

Within two days, the wolf smoke regiment and the burning army presented a picture of happiness and harmony. From time to time, they could see the soldiers from both sides exchanging with each other.

Among the three armies, only the Qingyan army was isolated, and had always looked down upon the Qingyan army of the wolf smoke regiment. It never occurred to 10000 that the army of 10000 could compete with the burning army, and this situation also spread to the ears of situba and Zhanfei. In this regard, Zhanfei's mood became worse.

"What does Yang Shun mean?" Zhan Fei sat in situ BA's camp with a gloomy face. He intended to provoke the relationship between the burning army and the wolf smoke army, so that the wolf smoke army would be helpless in the future. But now On the contrary, the green nightmare army of situ BA was isolated.

The development of things is totally different from what he expected.