The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 302:

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"I'll follow you!" Yao Yangyu refused.

"No." Feng Zhiwei answered more simply, "Your martial arts skills are not good enough."

The second-generation ancestors stared at Feng Zhiwei like cockfighting cocks. Feng Zhiwei didn't even look at them. Chun Yumeng laughed happily, as if you wouldn't even think about it if I couldn't go.

"We will be very careful!" Yao Yangyu begged again. He looked in the direction of Mount Baitou, feeling vaguely uneasy.

"Following me will only be a drag." Feng Zhiwei said rudely, "Do you think it's easy to ask you to attack the camp directly? There are 100,000 men in the camp!"

"Then why did you take her?" Yu Liang shook his head at Hua Qiong unconvinced.

Hua Qiong pulled out the two swords from his waist and pointed them at Yu Liang, "Why? Talk with the sword!"

Yu Liangqian stared and stopped talking. He also became a monk and learned martial arts halfway, but others were better than him. What could he do?

"Black Widow!"

"Pretty face!"

It was as noisy as a cockfight over there, but Feng Zhiwei didn't seem to hear it.

"Mr. Zong is following your team." Feng Zhiwei said, "I have surveyed the terrain and found that there is an inconspicuous hole behind the cliff. If something goes wrong, you can retreat from the hole. In fact, there is no danger. On the other hand, it is much more difficult for you to break into the camp with ten ounces than it is for us. Don’t worry, Brother Gu is with me."

What else Yao Yangyu wanted to say, Feng Zhiwei stood up without any doubt, and suddenly there was a "bang" and a figure flew down from the sky.

The man fell down in embarrassment and gnawed on the mud.

Master Gu clapped his hands in the distance and said, "Eavesdropping." He walked away slowly.

The people on the ground raised their heads with difficulty. It was Wei Yu, the school captain sent by Ning Yi. Feng Zhiwei was holding a top-secret military intelligence meeting, so naturally he would not be allowed to participate.

"General..." Wei Yu climbed up, looked into Feng Zhiwei's smiling eyes, shuddered, but said urgently, "Your plan is too risky..."

"Are you going to report to King Chu?" Feng Zhiwei interrupted him.

Wei Yu actually nodded, looked at her sincerely, and said: "General, before I came, His Highness personally told me that no matter what you think, you must listen to what he asked Captain Yao to tell you, and also As long as I have any news, I must report it to him. This is the king's order, and I...can't violate it."

"Then you go and report it." Feng Zhiwei's answer was unexpected. She clapped her hands and Master Gu brought over a lame donkey.

The donkey is extremely ugly, extremely old, and extremely decrepit. The corners of his eyes are covered with eye feces and his eyes are dying.

Feng Zhiwei looked at Master Gu with admiration. She only wanted to find a donkey, but it was hard for him to find one that was so bad.

Wei Yu looked at its back, which was so thin that it could cut its buttocks if he sat down, and his face was even bitterer than Coptis chinensis.

After traveling hundreds of miles, use this donkey to report the news? By the time they arrive, the war will be over.

"Go ahead." Feng Zhiwei kindly put him on the donkey's back, patted the donkey's butt, and the old donkey swayed out like a snail, "Remember to say hello to His Highness for me, and you don't have to give me back this donkey. Well, just say that I gave him a gift to replenish his body, flowers to complement the beauty, and a treasured donkey to the wise king. Wei knows his filial piety, so please give him a favor, Your Highness."

Wei Yu rode a donkey to "report the news" with a grimace. Feng Zhiwei looked up at the sky and said, "He Lianzheng is about to deliver the food. We will set off after we have a full stomach. The success or failure depends on Second update tonight!"

The wind in the autumn night swept over the grass tips, its rustling sound blowing the bonfire to the point of extinguishing.

The crying in the carriage never stopped.

Dapeng sighed, took down the roasted leg of lamb from the fire, walked to the car, and said softly: "Aunt Mei Duo, let's have something to eat."

What answered him was a higher-pitched cry of sadness.

"The king is too tolerant!" A guard sitting by the fire had a sullen face and couldn't help but said, "What does it matter if I let Agu follow? She can't move now, what is the king afraid of?"

"Honestly, I think Agu is right. She cannot be sent back to the royal court." Another guard frowned, "As you know, the concubine is very powerful. Agu will go back like this. The concubine is afraid that she will really be sent back to Texas."

"Where can I go back!" Someone else said angrily, "Look what has become of her!"

"Chinese women are very scheming and the best at competing for favor!"

"Yes!"

"Don't talk about noble people behind their backs!" Dapeng came over and shouted in a deep voice. Everyone stopped talking. They were silent for a long time but couldn't help it. Someone said: "Master Dapeng, look, Agu is like this. , If she doesn’t eat or drink and cries all day long, I’m afraid she won’t be able to get to the royal court, and she will..."

Dapeng's expression changed. These words hit his worries. The king handed Mei Duo to him. If something happened on the way, how should he explain to the king?

"I'll go and persuade her." He stood up and walked to the car.

"Auntie, eat something. You have to wait until the king comes back." Dapeng squatted at the door of the car and persuaded earnestly.

"Can I wait until he comes back?" Mei Duo's voice came out faintly along with sobbing for a long time.

She was finally willing to answer, and Dapeng felt happy and said: "Just hold on, the king will be back soon, it's only half a day's journey..."

Mei Duo suddenly stopped talking and said in a low voice for a long time: "I don't want to go back to the royal court."

Dapeng rubbed his hands in embarrassment, and Mei Duo said: "Can we just wait for him here?"

Dapeng was stunned and hesitated: "This..."

Mei Duo saw his move and immediately said: "We are on the way back to the royal court. You can say what delayed us. The king just didn't want me to follow him, but he didn't say that I couldn't wait for him halfway. , I...I dare not go back to the royal court..."

She started crying again, her voice was mournful, and Dapeng felt sour when he smelled the smell of medicine and a subtle rancid smell coming from the carriage.

Several guards came over and tried to persuade Dapeng, but Dapeng finally nodded.

Mei Duo's cries gradually subsided, Dapeng sighed, got out of the car and looked at a short rocky mountain not far away, and ordered the guards to drive the carriages and horses into the mountain col.

Mei Duo seemed to be in a better mood. She even got out of the car and sat by the campfire. She chatted a few words in a low voice with the guards. She also roasted some mutton and handed it to the guards. The guards looked at her haggardly. The eyes on her face were sincere, and her heart felt sour, and she felt very happy eating her roasted meat.