The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 304:
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"Helian, I know that I was born in the south and my physique is not as strong as your prairie children. You prairie witch doctors are not as experienced as Chinese doctors in this area. If this is smallpox, it cannot be ignored. I think it is better to let Mr. Zong go. One trip, just go and come back soon."
He Lianzheng remained silent, unable to object anymore, and just frowned. Young Master Gu was still shaking his head, staring in the direction of the royal court. Feng Zhiwei had already pushed Zong Chen out resolutely. Helianzheng Zheng sighed, took his jumping horse, and said: "I have to ask Mr. Lao to work harder, and go back quickly."
Zong Chen left a pack of medicine and said: "This is the Wanling Pill I developed. It is effective against most poisons. You can keep it."
The three of them responded and watched Zong Chen leave in a hurry. Feng Zhiwei shook the hand of Young Master Gu who stood on tiptoes to watch Zong Chen go away, and comforted him: "It's okay, don't say it may not be smallpox, even if Yes, what are you afraid of when Mr. Zong takes action?"
Master Gu thought for a while, then patted her hand and said, "You are here and everyone is here, so you have nothing to fear."
Feng Zhiwei was startled, smiled softly, held his hand and said, "Don't worry, we're all here."
Yao Yangyu left the tent and went to see the Huotou Army. There was hot bison meat boiling in the big pot. The smell was so pungent to the people in the Central Plains, but the prairie men all threw themselves at the pot and drooled. They say it smells good and smells good.
Yao Yangyu frowned when he smelled the smell, and suddenly thought of General Wei who pinched his neck and swallowed cheese behind the hillside. The general was not used to this kind of grassland food with a strong smell, right?
"Why do you still store grain when cooking? Hasn't new grain arrived?" He stared at the yellowed rice in the pot, "It rained heavily a while ago, and some of the millet got damp, giving it a strange smell."
"General's orders." Huo Toujun said with a smile, "Don't waste it, eat it first."
"Then you cook a small pot of new rice porridge." Yao Yangyu hesitated for a moment, then turned over the things delivered, and said happily: "There are actually vegetables and eggs! Hurry up and pick the ones that are not rotten or broken for me, carefully. Fry a few and send them to the general's tent. If you ask, tell me I ordered them."
"Okay." Huotoujun went to work quickly and said with a smile, "Colonel Yao is still considerate of the general. To be honest, the general is indeed working hard..."
Yao Yangyu laughed and sniffed the green vegetables greedily, then reluctantly walked away and crowded in front of the mutton pot with the soldiers to wait for dinner.
Feng Zhiwei frowned when the food was delivered to the main tent in the evening, but looked at Master Gu and stopped talking.
Little Dai is pitiful. He likes mutton even less than she does. He always eats it with his eyes closed. During the war in northern Xinjiang, walnuts are not in supply. Every time Feng Zhiwei sees how many pieces of meat he has on his waist, An empty walnut bag makes me feel sad.
I can’t hold my daughter, I can’t eat walnuts, and if I don’t give people a bite of fresh vegetables, Feng Zhiwei will feel embarrassed even if she is so thick-skinned.
"Either you go and eat mutton." Feng Zhiwei pushed He Lianzheng, "We'll drink porridge here."
"Don't even think about it." He Lianzheng squeezed and sat next to her, took a bowl of porridge and took a sip, "Don't even think about hiding and eating alone."
Feng Zhi smiled, picked up some food for Gu Xiaodai, who had his head buried in a bowl, and said, "Go back after dinner. You will be indispensable in the royal court all day long."
He Lianzheng ignored her and put vegetables into her bowl.
Feng Zhiwei blocked the bowl.
He Lianzheng held his chopsticks tightly and raised his eyes to look at her. His amber and purple eyes were shining, so bright.
"Mr. Zong has left, I can't leave anymore." He said, "I have to crawl."
"Your status is valuable..." Feng Zhiwei tried to persuade, but He Lianzheng buried his head in eating and ignored her.
Knowing that even eight cows couldn't pull this guy away even if he was stubborn, Feng Zhi sighed slightly. The three of them finished eating in a hurry, and the few simple dishes were all gone. Young Master Gu especially ate too much. He missed the vegetables from the Central Plains. For a long time.
Chun Yumeng came in neatly dressed and said: "General, let's take a step first."
"See you at the foot of Baitou Cliff." Feng Zhi smiled.
"See you at the foot of Baitou Cliff." Chunyu Meng's eyes flashed with excitement and he went out. With a low and powerful order, the nine thousand cavalry went straight towards Bai Lingnao.
"It's time for us to get ready." Feng Zhiwei went into the back tent and changed into a tight-fitting black clothes. She was shocked to find that not only He Lianzheng had changed clothes, but also Young Master Gu, who had always been wearing a soft Tianshui Blue robe. , all put on tight black night clothes.
Feng Zhiwei knew that such tight-fitting clothes with not very good material would be as uncomfortable as torture for someone like Master Gu, so she quickly said: "Brother Gu, it doesn't matter, your martial arts are not afraid of being exposed. Found..."
"Your safety is the most important thing." Master Gu replied flatly, and he had already rushed out in a flash.
The selected three hundred night warriors, led by Hua Qiong, were waiting for Feng Zhiwei outside the tent.
Looking up at the sky, the night was dark and misty, and there was mist flowing on the grassland. When Zong Chen left, he speculated that there was fog at night, which was the best time to take action.
The tangle of grass ahead is pushed aside, and a path winds deep into the depths of the mountain.
People's eyes were glaring, waiting for Feng Zhiwei's army to mobilize, but Feng Zhiwei didn't say a word, just silently moved his palm downwards and struck Baektu Mountain!
Her movements were vigorous and murderous, and her black clothes flashed in the darkness, striking down like a bolt of cold lightning!
Everyone was so determined and fierce in this silent movement that their blood and eyes boiled with excitement!
As soon as the snow light shone, Hua Qiong waved her swords and ran out first.
More than three hundred people formed a snake formation. Their weapons were all painted black. They wore tight-fitting black clothes, soft-soled thin boots, and long ropes tied around their waists. They bent slightly and bent their knees, moving quickly on the grass path.
In the darkness, black shadows passed by like waves on the wind-moving grass. The clothes rubbed against the long grass, making a swishing sound, mixed with the sound of the howling wind in the distance.
When they arrived at Baitou Cliff, Feng Zhiwei made a gesture and everyone stopped.
Lying on the cliff and looking at the bottom of the cliff, Jin Siyu's camp stretches for ten miles, the lights are dim, patrolling and vigilant soldiers are constantly coming and going, it is very dense, all the tents are exactly the same, and you can't tell where the main tent is.
Feng Zhiwei closed her eyes, and the terrain map under the cliff slowly unfolded in her mind. After a while, she opened her eyes and pointed in a certain direction.