The Life Through Books of the Salted Fish Family

When the King of England woke up, it was hard for Yan Yu to sit on someone else's stretcher.

She moved to the side and jumped down, not forgetting to take down her knife and bow.

Smiling happily at the King of England.

Yan Yu is really happy that the King of England is not dead.

She quite likes Guanzhou, likes the people here, and is used to living in the north.

In the eyes of the King of England, the child looked a little silly when he smiled.

He grinned, his eyes disappeared, and he looked heartless.

He was usually very clever, but at this time he didn't show off his merits or complain, as if he finally felt relieved when he woke up, and quickly ran ahead to explore the way.

The King of England could hardly breathe, and it took him a long time to recover.

With so many people under his command, he can't explore the road without her, right?

But when he looked around again, the King of England was silent.

I have a very intuitive understanding of my situation.

The King of England forced himself to sit up.

He began to ask his personal guards what happened while he was unconscious.

The guards were so loyal that they dared not hide a word.

The men in Guanzhou are so down-to-earth. Not only did they plead guilty, they also brought Yan Xiaoer to a whole new level.

They describe the facts.

The King of England summarized while listening.

Unflappable.

Stand up for each other.

Kill the enemy after breaking.

In an almost desperate situation, Xiao Er was the only one who firmly believed that he was still alive. He risked another landslide and desperately dug the hole and dragged him out.

The King of England thought of the waiter's wrapped hands.

My heart was stirred and moved.

My vision was blurry, I felt nausea in my chest, and I couldn't stop retching.

It was easy to catch my breath again.

The King of England panted lightly and asked, "How is Mr. Yan?"

The guard glanced aside and replied honestly: "Mr. Yan fainted again."

The King of England looked over and saw Yan Huaiwen lying there pale and feeble, with bloodless lips and tight eyebrows, as if he was still enduring the pain in a coma.

"Sir, please come closer." The King of England spoke slowly.

Yan Huaiwen's stretcher was carried over.

The triathletes kept their heads down and followed suit.

The King of England saw him and thought about it carefully.

Although he felt uncomfortable, he still praised him firmly: "You are a good person. Take good care of your husband."

"Yes." The Santie company didn't dare to raise its head.

He was afraid of exposing the shock that had not dissipated on his face.

When the waiter yelled out in surprise, "My lord, are you awake?" Yan Huaiwen, who was sitting upright, suddenly lay down very slowly, lying on his side, stretched out his clothes, and carefully wrapped his head. Place gently on the stretcher and close your eyes.

Pretend...pretend to be dizzy!

Fortunately, everyone's attention was on the King of England, and he was the only one who saw this scene.

But... why are you pretending to be faint?

As soon as he saw the waiter coming back, Santie went up to him and told him about the matter.

Yan Yu rolled his eyes and patted Brother Santie's hand comfortingly.

hiss!

I forgot about my hands, it hurt so much to slap myself.

She crossed the triathlon and trotted closer, and her face instantly turned into a worried one.

I ran to my uncle and stared at him for a while.

Then he reluctantly moved his eyes away.

She made a serious report to the King of England, who had been looking at her on the other side: "Your Majesty, the person to help us has arrived. Listen to Jiuxiao's cry!"

As if echoing her.

The clear sound of eagle call came.

There was a bit of confusion on her dirty little face: "Jiuxiao is only familiar with the uncles in our village. I was with them before, so... I can only send letters to them. What, Prince, uncles can't It’s so powerful, it can kill even Beirong, let alone those people at the foot of the mountain.”

As if he just realized that he had made a mistake, the child suddenly stopped talking, a look of annoyance flashed across his face, and then he said seriously: "Your Majesty, let's go down the mountain quickly and meet them!"

The King of England said in his heart that I am not an old fool. The uncle you mentioned can arrive so quickly. He doesn't believe that he is not a vigilante group.

Did he forget what good deeds these people and the border troops had done?

Did you spill the beans? You, naughty kid, were still with them before? !

He glanced at Yan Huaiwen on the stretcher next to him.

Mr. Yan, Mr. Yan, did you know that your child is so bold?

But the waiter wanted to cover it up, so he just pretended to be stupid.

"good."

Yan Yu did not hand over command just because the King of England woke up.

She did whatever she was supposed to do, and she was still able to command her personal guards neatly.

The King of England is not in very good condition. He is dizzy and vomiting for a while.

The sky flies back and forth in the sky.

Both parties who want to meet can judge each other's position through it.

Both sides are eager to meet.

Go in a straight line.

In terms of footwork, Yan Yu's movement is slightly slower because he has to take care of the wounded.

Therefore, the first people who collided with the bandits at the foot of the mountain were the troops on the border.

That's right, it's the troops on the border.

It can only be said that a person riding a horse must run faster than a person riding a donkey.

Except for the Yan family’s donkey.

What kind of people do bandits look like to the border troops?

people? That can't be done.

Must be scum!

Coal has cinders, and people have scum. In the eyes of soldiers, the first-rate bandits are scum.

The troops on the border didn't think too much. Because the news passed down by word of mouth was wrong, they simply concluded that the people surrounding the mountain were a group of strong men.

As for why they surrounded Xiaoer and Yan Daxiucai.

Why do they want to think about such a brain-consuming thing?

What's the difference between them understanding it and not understanding it.

If they had such brains, they would have been promoted long ago, and would they still be top soldiers now? !

Saw it.

Sure enough, he was sneaky.

The knife in your hand is faster than your brain.

"Kill!"

During this period of time, he has been killing Beirong on the grassland, and the murderous intent he has accumulated is not trivial.

The troops on the border rushed forward like wolves and tigers.

Wait for the fight.

Huh?

Feels a little wrong?

Are these bandits a bit powerful?

No wonder the waiter can be blocked on the mountain.

"What a shame, you've used all your abilities to deal with me, right?"

"A bunch of bear things will kill your grandfather!"

"You are a fool! You will attack children. If you have the ability, kill the barbarians!"

"I don't like people like you. I'll chop you bastards to death!"

The troops on the frontier were slashing fiercely while speaking loudly.

The Xizhou Army, who was hiding his identity, felt extremely aggrieved: You all have such a long mouth, right? !

…

The rain began to taper off, and the cry of eagles pierced the night sky.

Ding Jiao looked towards where the sound came from.

"Sir, there are traces of scratches from birds on the dead brother's body."

Ding Jiao narrowed his eyes, and a bright light flashed across his eyes.

He didn't believe it was a coincidence.

It is not impossible that the King of England keeps an eagle by his side. They acted in a hurry and did not collect comprehensive information.

"How about the group that led the Guanzhou Army?"

"According to your order, they entered the mountain and walked in the opposite direction to the King of England. We also sent two groups of people to pretend to chase them. The Guanzhou Army was indeed fooled and chased them all the way. Our people did not dare to stop. The last call Here’s the news, the location is near the top of the mountain.”

Ding Jiao's lips curved into a sarcastic smile: "A bunch of idiots."

"Let the people at the bottom of the mountain make way to send a message to the fake King of England. Then go down the mountain and pick a mountain drill. I want to know when that loser named Wei will know that he is chasing the wrong person."

"Yes, sir."

"Over there." Ding Jiao pointed in the direction of the eagle, "Let's go and have a look."

I got up a little late in the middle of the night, and I have been busy with work until now~

Hey, I plan to eat quickly at noon and use my lunch break to finish the second update. If I can’t finish writing at noon, uh, then I’ll take time to fish in the afternoon~

So what, I want a lot of monthly passes this month, do you know? (Give your fingers a wink~o(*////▽////*)q)