Chapter 1615

The military division turned around, and his eyes fell on the barracks. In the dim and indifferent eyes, suddenly there was a sharp light. The direction he saw was the direction where Zhong was.

"I've already arranged. Tomorrow, none of our people will drink water or eat. Naturally, they won't be drugged. As long as they are standing, they are all our people. You don't have to worry about anything. You just need to stay by the side of clock, wait for the opportunity to act, kill one, and take revenge for our dead brothers."

He has been in charge of Dongyue military division for several years. This is the first time that he has gone deep into the enemy camp to plan. Unexpectedly, he is about to accomplish something, but suddenly kills Cheng Yaojin and causes him heavy losses. If he can't do something tomorrow, he will give way to his military division.

So tomorrow, no matter what, he will succeed and never allow failure.

After the military division left, Yuntian said to Nianwen, "since he has been sent to the door, why don't we just end up with him?"

Nianwen shakes his head: "it's not hard to kill him, but if we want to find out all the hidden spies, it's even more difficult. These people hide in the dark and may do something harmful to us at any time. Only once we clean them up, we'll have no trouble."

He knew that there would be a fierce battle tomorrow, and that the peaceful barracks would be bloody.

The human world is so complicated. Why do they make simple things so complicated?

Back to the tent, Zhongli is asleep. She and Yuntian stay to watch and rest, and let the soldiers go outside to watch.

Two people lay on the floor, one on the left and one on the right, sleeping in the tent.

The sky closed its eyes and rested. A series of invisible stars drifted in from the outside of the tent, hidden in his eyebrows.

This is the reason why the Han Jiaos are naturally strong. Even if they are just resting, they are also cultivating.

All the time, all the time.

Ordinary people in the world, even if they are poor in their life's hard work, can't have the same powerful power as them.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the dark yellow roof. "Can't you sleep?" Since she lay down, she has been turning over and over, sighing softly from time to time. Even if I don't look at her face, I can know that the two eyebrows are firmly tightened.

Read the text gently hum, the brain is full of that day pale, angry wankun.

How she wants to go back to Kyoto immediately, to his side, he must be OK, he must be OK.

"Because of tomorrow's fierce war?"

Nianwen shakes his head: "no,"

"then why can't you sleep? I've been on my way these days and haven't seen you have a good rest. Aren't you tired? "

Read text wry smile: "tired, how not tired, I am a person, flesh and blood, not the iron dummy, I just -."

"Just what?" For some reason, he suddenly began to be nervous, and he didn't know what he was nervous about.

Just, I'm thinking of a person, a person who sacrifices himself to save me. I'm thinking of him day and night. If he is still alive, she will marry him, and she will.

These words, she is suffocating in the heart, do not know how to say.

"Nothing, sleep!" She closed her eyes and stopped talking, but her breathing was still heavy, urgent and slow, obviously still awake.

He didn't ask again. Since she didn't want to say it, she asked for nothing.

There was a trace of loss in his heart. At this moment, he felt that he was not very important or very concerned about her.