The Little Medical Concubine of the God of War

"No, I went last time, I have experience, let me go!" Another soldier said first.

The rest of the people started to quarrel with each other, and they all felt that they were more suitable to go.

Commander Cao had a headache, and these rough men knew how to be so noisy.

"Okay, okay, Xiao Chao and Xiao Zheng, you go."

Cao commanded the final word, and both of them were happy. They didn't expect that they would be able to go. If this is successful, they would be so happy. Although they didn't make this thing, they installed it by themselves. Think about it. I feel excited.

The others saw that their boss had spoken, so they had to give up.

"Command, what do we people do?" A person still asked unwillingly.

"You...well, you have something important to do. Don't be so strict in your defense tonight. Let them steal it smoothly but not be found suspicious. Can you do it?"

"..." Do we have to act with us? The crowd was tired for a while, and they said yes, it was really an important task, but they didn't know how to act, so a group of big masters got together and began to discuss how to act. The scene was once very weird.

Finally, the "acting" process is finalized, and a sea drama is about to be staged.

When night finally came, the people in Nanling were about to move, and the navy in the south of the Yangtze River played a monkey with peace of mind.

Several black-clothed figures in light attire sneaked into the water from one of the most inconspicuous warships in Nanling, and slowly swam in the direction of the Jiangnan warship. The sea was calm and foggy.

The people of Nanling are all very good in water. They are naturally like a fish on the river surface. They drew various gestures in the water, and soon a few people dispersed separately. Only the person in black who looked very thin at the head accelerated in one direction. Swim with speed, and there is the source of danger.

At this time, on the deck of the Nanling warship,

"Tsk tusk, the young son of Nanling is not so good, and the general who is very important to the prince, how can you save you and send so many shrimp soldiers and crabs to come, this one from a long distance will find out, okay?" A general forbearance Can't help but start to complain.

Is this looking down on them? Are they tired from acting?

"Don't move the skinny monkey-like person. The rest are scared first, and then settled."

"Yes, General."

The next approaching skinny man in black moved very smoothly, but he was almost discovered a few times. Fortunately, he was clever and hid, and came to the place where the green objects were placed. The object was not big, and there were only three. He couldn't take the big one next to him, so he decided to take the small ones and see if he could destroy the big ones.

Just thinking about it, the man in black started to act, maybe too excited, maybe too arrogant, he didn't notice that he was not far away from the water, four or five pairs of eyes were staring at him, everyone's hands They were all holding sticks and watched this scene so coldly.

If it hadn’t been for the commander’s refusal, they would have beaten him to death and feed the fish. They really thought they were bullying? Dare to be wild here.

The scrawny figure fought under the water for a while, as if suffocating his breath until the time, he went to the river to take his breath so blatantly, almost laughed at the people, they all had hollow grass stalks in their mouths. , Of course, there is no need to float upwards.

The black-clothed man returned from a breather and another operation. Except for the three green-skinned things he wanted to take away, everything else was destroyed, but a few people didn’t feel distressed at all. These were originally failures. It's just a trap, and it's nothing to be a pity.

The thin little soldier took the remaining three green-skinned things and began to swim back. Several people hid in the dark to signal the boat. The people on the boat received the signal and began to surround the other black-clothed people. After the sound of the arrow feathers, red waves appeared on the river surface, but they disappeared in an instant.

This frightened the little soldier because it could feel the arrow feathers chasing him to shoot. Although it did not hit, the feeling of the arrow feathers rubbing its ears was not so wonderful, and the whole person suddenly became confused. At first he was a little panicked, and the people on the ship looked helpless, so the arrow feathers began to shoot in one direction, forcing him to flee in the direction of the Nanling ship.

The soldiers of a ship have never felt so worried. This person is not strong. They are afraid of shooting him, he will sink to the bottom. Unexpectedly, he is so courageous, and he can't choose his way, if it weren't for their arrows. Yu forced him and he couldn't even find his way home.

Alas, they are not easy.

In this way, a monkey game came to an end.

On the deck of Nanling, Mu Fang frowned. From his direction, he could vaguely see the situation there. It was precisely because of this that he had a bad premonition. He always felt that there was something he couldn't control. Things are going to happen.

But before he could think about it, a soldier ran over, "General, general, come back, come back."

"Huh?" Mu Fang's head paused before realizing who was back. "

But for some reason, he just couldn't get happy. He always felt that everything was going too smoothly. How could such a bony soldier come back alive from there.

When Mu Fang arrived in the cabin, Yang Xiyu and all the staff generals, large and small, were there. At this moment, they were looking around three green objects, with their eyes inquiring, but no one dared to touch them.

And the little soldier was wet and shivering.

Yang Xiyu heard the footsteps and saw that it was Mu Fang, and suddenly said, "Mu Jiangjun, come and see this thing?"

When Mu Fang walked over, everyone subconsciously gave up a path.

After careful observation for a while, I still didn't see any way out. This thing looks no different from scrap iron. How can it be so powerful?

Mu Fang shook his head and said, "The elder son is a military commander underneath. I really don't see what this kind of thing is. It's better to find someone who loves to study and see if you can see anything."

Yang Xiyu nodded.

"Mu Jiangjun made sense. Come here, carry these three things down, take care of them, and send someone to invite a few warlocks tomorrow."

"Yes."

After a few soldiers carefully moved these things down, Yang Xiyu walked up to the thin soldier and looked at him shivering. There was no waves in his heart.

But still said,

"You are the warrior of my Nanling. From now on, you will close thousands of households, sign a marriage contract with Princess Xixia, and get married another day."

"Xie Shizi, Xie Shizi." The thin soldier knelt down quickly, his voice trembling, and he didn't know if he was too excited or cold.