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Chapter eight hundred and thirty seventh earth-shattering(1/2)

A moment later, a man with a somewhat dull expression walked into the big tent and knelt in front of Xiao Bieli on one knee.

"Are you a man from the Tanma camp?"

Xiao Bieli didn't know why. When he saw the martial arts servant in front of him, he knew that he was from Tang Ming.

This feeling is very subtle. When Han Daxiong met Tang Ming and the others at Qingxia Academy, he had this kind of aura.

The mute nodded.

Because of the injury, Tang Ming asked him to cross the east and come to the Chongling Fortress, one to reassure Han Daxiong and the others, and the other to allow the mute to stay in the Central Army to recover from his wounds.

"Rareless! The commander asked, how dare you be so rude!!"

The guerrilla general who had just said he wanted to remove the horse-striking banner immediately stood up and whipped the horse whip in his hand towards the mute.

Bang...

The whip did not fall on the mute, but fell into Han Daxiong's hands.

Han Daxiong stared at the guerrilla general who took action, with a bad expression.

"Yuwen Yan, this is the Central Army's tent, not the back garden of your Yuwen family. You'd better put away your domineering temperament!"

Liu Zhenlu stood up and stared at the guerrilla general whose official position was a little higher than him, and said coldly.

"Shut up!!"

Yuwen Yan was about to refute, but was interrupted by Xiao Bieli. Then she glared at Liu Zhenlu fiercely and turned around and stood aside.

As for Han Noahung, not to mention that he is just a guerrilla general, even the Qianniu General dare not point fingers at Han Noahung.

"Where is your mark now?"

Xiao Bieli stood up, crossed Panlong Shu's desk, walked to the mute, and helped him up with his own hands and asked.

The mute was a little shocked. He naturally knew who the man who helped him up was. But he, who was meticulous, suddenly realized that the origin of the flag might be far beyond their imagination.

The mute opened his mouth, pointed to his own mouth, and then pointed to the paper and pen on the Panlong Book desk.

Xiao Bieli immediately understood, then turned around and asked the opening Longshu case, brought the mute to him, and handed the jade dragon and wolf brush in his own hand.

The mute gently brushed the paper as thin as a cicada's wing on the desk and began to draw on it.

"Retreat the front line of the sky, then lead people to attack and kill the scout of Nanmang, shock the enemy to explore the horses, then turn to the east and go out of the mountain, first disperse the six thousand flying bears left army, then attack the flying bears iron cavalry, and rescue the Lord of Longcheng..."

While writing, Xiao Bieli chanted softly.

However, when the generals around him heard Xiao Bieli Nian's words, they felt like they were in a fog.

Except for Liu Zhenlu who had a bitter face and Han Daxiong who gradually smiled, no one believed that what the mute said was true.

"After entering the gourd entrance east and going back to the sky, are you planning to hit the fortress army formation?"

Xiao Bieli stopped watching the mute, and then said in surprise.

Although he knew Tang Ming, he also knew that Tang Ming's current cultivation level had all been lost. On this battlefield where swordless swords were blind, he was even worse than an ordinary martial arts soldier.

But after putting down the pen, the mute nodded solemnly.

"Fasting is simply nonsense. I see that this person has a unclear origin. If you come, you will drag it down and question it strictly!"

Just as Xiao Bieli was staring at the outlined paper, Yu Wen Yan spoke again and shouted outside the tent.

Suddenly, four big-sleeved and round-waisted martial soldiers appeared in the big tent and reached out to grab the mute.

In desperation, the mute turned around and grabbed one of the wrists with his back hand, pressed down with one hand, and then hit out with lightning, pressing the martial arts under his legs.

"It's reversed! Come on, kill me without any hesitation!"

Yuwen Yan seemed to be furious, but in fact she was already smiling. It was a death sentence for the mute to take action in the central army's tent.

Except for the martial arts servant who was restrained by the mute, the remaining three people immediately pulled out the sword from their waists and surrounded the mute.

"Get out of here!"

Xiao Bieli turned around and roared, and the swords in his hands were a little uncontrollable.

"Yuwen Yan, you are so brave!"

Xiao Bieli stood in front of the mute and stared at Yuwen Yan tightly. He knew exactly what this guy was thinking.

Like other dynasties, the Xuanyuan Dynasty would have some wealthy families in the army to make military achievements.

The Yuwen family is also a wealthy family in the Xuanyuan Dynasty, and Yuwen Yan is the eldest son of the Yuwen family, so Xiao Bieli is the one who has brought him into the central army for the nearly eight million yuan raising silver.

But unexpectedly, this guy brought the playboy's trick into the army and was still domineering.

But he didn't even look at it. Even Xiao Bieli, the last-class Wushu in front of him, could not afford to offend him even if he was Xiao Bieli.

The reason is very simple, he is Tang Ming’s person!

"From today, you will enter the Pioneer Camp. Since you want military merits, I will give you this opportunity!"

Xiao Bieli looked at Yuwen Yan and said word by word.

When Yuwen Yan heard Xiao Bieli's words, her face turned pale instantly.

Pioneer Camp? Xiao Bieli wants to die by himself!

He retreated among the generals, but only mutes, Han Daxiong and Liu Zhenlu were left in the tent.

"Young Master is fine now?"

After the generals dispersed, Han Daxiong immediately walked to the mute and grabbed the mute's shoulder excitedly and asked.

The mute only felt that his two shoulders seemed to be locked by iron hoops, which was even more painful than the chest injury.

The mute nodded with grinning.

Han Daxiong also realized that he had lost his composure, so he quickly let go of his hands and smiled awkwardly.

"Since Mr. Tang's military achievements are so outstanding, why did he not report his merits to the generals' military achievements?"

Just when Xiao Bieli and Han Daxiong were both excited, Liu Zhenlu frowned and said a detail that they ignored.

Although Han Daxiong was brave, he still didn't understand some of the rules between the martial masters.

But Xiao Bieli was not the case. After hearing Liu Zhenlu's words, his brows frowned slightly.

"Did Tang Ming send someone to report military merits?"

Xiao Bieli looked at the mute seriously. It was a big deal that matters to Tang Ming, no matter how small he was, it was still a big deal!

The mute thought for a while, and nodded suddenly when the figure of Little Little was revealed in his mind.

When Tang Ming sent Little Li Zi to the rear army, he would definitely report these things, but now the general doesn't know that Little Li must have had some accident.

Greedy in the war!

The mute, who was born in the lower class, certainly understood that the tenth chapter was that the leader of the latter army had taken the battle achievements of their men and horses for themselves.

After following Tang Ming for such a long time, it doesn't matter if the mute who has made achievements but not made achievements, but in this way, Little Li will definitely be in danger.

"Liu Zhenlu, immediately lead your personal guards and take my warrant to the rear army to find out!"

What the mute could think of, Xiao Bieli naturally thought of it too.

If they had a turnaround in dealing with this matter, if Tang Ming intervened, there would be few people in the entire army who could get rid of it.

"Abide by the order!"

Liu Zhenlu took a command arrow and turned around and came out of the big tent.

Xiao Bieli immediately arranged the mute to recover from his wounds in the army. Tang Ming sent the mute over, but Xiao Bieli could still guess what point it was.

In the next few days, nothing happened except for some painless attacks between the two armies.

However, Han Daxiong ran to the place where the mute recovered from his injuries all day long, and the cold expression on his face eased a lot.

"Brother, the injury is almost gone?"

Just as the mute had just changed into new medicine, Han Daxiong lifted the curtain, turned around and walked in, holding two shiny grouse in his hand.

The mute smiled foolishly and then punched him twice in the chest, indicating that nothing was wrong.

After all, Xiao Bieli is the commander of the three armies, and it is impossible for him to take care of the mute all the time, but Han Daxiong is different.

These days, these two guys have been quite familiar with each other.

"Eat it, although this thing is not valuable, it is delicious."

Han Nobita put the two grouse in front of the mute. The mute was not polite, and grabbed the grouse and started to swallow it.

"Is your muteness born with it or?"

Han Daxiong had been holding it in for several days, but still couldn't help asking.

Although it is inappropriate to understand a person's shortcomings so suddenly, Han Daxiong is not the kind of person who can hold it in.

The mute was stunned and then smiled calmly. He was also very concerned about his flaw at the beginning, but later he gradually became clear.

He gestured twice on his hand and continued to bow his head to deal with the grouse in his hand.

“Born?”
To be continued...
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