Yizhou Qingyi River Defense Line.
Hua Lingqi and Wei Xidao felt uneasy at this time, expecting and worrying at the same time.
Of course, Jiao Feilong’s news is true and valid.
Of course, the concern is that the news is not true.
"I know what you're worried about."
Jiao Feilong turned his palm and took out a leather bag.
Then he gently took out two small jade bottles from the skin bag.
"There is a kind of elixir here that can initially relieve the symptoms. You will know after taking it." Jiao Feilong smiled calmly.
Hua Lingqi and Wei Xidao picked up the jade bottle without much hesitation.
They were not worried that the jade bottle contained poison, because Jiao Feilong had no reason or motive to harm them.
With their current status as prisoners, it would not be difficult for the people in the court to kill them.
They each pulled the stopper and poured out the small red pills from the jade bottle.
"Can this pill be taken after drinking?"
Hua Lingqi asked.
"Don't worry, since I'm giving it to you now, you don't have to worry about anything else. The doctor said that this kind of pill can be taken at any time without any contraindications."
Jiao Feilong said.
"Then we used it."
Hua Lingqi and Wei Xidao raised their heads and swallowed the small pills.
Soon, they felt a cool feeling welling up from their abdomen.
They immediately directed this coolness to flow to the limbs and bones.
They closed their eyes and worked for a while. When they opened their eyes again, there was already joy in their eyes.
"It really works. My meridians are soothed a lot."
Ever since they used the Little Innate Golden Pill to be promoted to Grandmaster Warriors, the meridians in their bodies have been aching. At the same time, their spiritual Qi seas are still uncomfortable from time to time, and this discomfort increases with age. As well as the increase in internal energy running against the enemy, it gradually grows.
They can almost calculate that this is the reason why the lifespan of the martial arts masters who were promoted using the Xiaoxiantian Golden Pill recorded in previous historical materials does not decrease.
And now, the little red pill that Jiao Feilong took out can really alleviate this symptom, which means that as long as they keep taking this pill, it is possible to gradually eliminate the negative effects in the future.
"It's a pity that it's not easy to make this kind of pill, and it's not advisable to take more of it."
Jiao Feilong shook his head and sighed.
He also wanted to cure his brothers' illnesses completely at once, but he also understood the principle that haste makes waste.
"It's good to have this, big brother, I won't thank you enough for your kindness."
Hua Lingqi and Wei Xidao both said solemnly.
This is indeed a great favor, but they and Jiao Feilong are both old brothers, so just remember some feelings in your heart, there is no need to talk about them all the time.
"Whatever they need us to do, just ask them. Just for that pill, we will do our best."
It can only be said that this pill has indeed captured their hearts and touched their core and key interests.
As long as they still need that pill, there is no possibility of their betrayal unless there are special circumstances.
"We don't need to do anything for the time being. We just need to eat and drink now. Others will take care of everything. Eat, drink and have a good rest."
Jiao Feilong raised the cup in his hand.
"drink."
Hua Lingqi and Wei Xidao also raised their glasses.
…
Night falls.
There were only a few lights left on the riverside, some of which were lit on the sentry posts on the side of the small pier, and some of which were on ships.
Yang Weiqi looked at the opposite side nervously, his palms rarely clenched into fists.
"Is it already the appointed time?" Yang Weiqi couldn't help but ask.
He is not a person who can't hold his breath, but tonight is too crucial, and success or failure often depends on this one move.
"Yes, the agreed time has arrived, please wait and see."
Shui Ion put the fly whisk in her hand on her arm. She was calm and calm, with no nervous expression at all.
Because she knew that the outcome was doomed.
She is standing here, just performing a big show. As long as she waits, the veil of the future will gradually become clear.
Not long after waiting, suddenly a piece of fire appeared in the night sky ahead, and then the sound of horses neighing and people shouting came over.
"The signal is coming." Shui Liong said.
The so-called signal is actually setting fire in the military camp, causing the phenomenon of roaring camp.
"Attack."
Yang Weiqi's eyes widened. Now that the signal had been sent, he was going to gamble no matter what.
If he fails to seize such a good opportunity, he will really lose his military power after he returns. Without military power, he will not be able to protect the people around him. Many of his followers will be defeated, and even their families will be destroyed. This is something he cannot do tolerated.
Therefore, under the control of the spider web-like chains laid by Yang Yuanhua, he had reached the point where he had to take risks.
Following his order, the soldiers who had been prepared all started to move.
The Steel Thorn Army was divided into two parts. One part had crossed the river in advance and hid in a certain mountain forest, and the other part hid in the boat, extinguished all the lights, and made no sound.
The Steel Thorn Army on both sides is launching.
The ships began to move and quickly charged towards the other side of the river.
The opposite side seemed to be a mess, with running figures everywhere. The faces of those people were looming under the light of the fire, and it was obvious at first glance that they were not fake.
"We're leaving too."
Yang Weiqi stepped forward quickly, and a group of soldiers surrounded him and boarded the boat.
Shui Ion followed closely behind, her eyes narrowed slightly, her face solemn and expressionless.
Of course she and Yang Weiqi were not on the same ship.
After crossing the Qingyi River, their combat missions were completely different.
Yang Weiqi will lead the Steel Thorn Army to find the main force of the imperial army and have a head-on confrontation. Only by defeating the imperial army head-on can Bozhou win the initiative and the chance to win.
Shui Ion is the master's guest. Her mission is to hide, wait for opportunities to find the senior generals on the opposite side, and assassinate them. Killing each one counts.
After arriving at the dock opposite, the soldiers on the opposite side collapsed at the first touch. Without much resistance at all, they dropped a pile of corpses and fled in all directions.
Yang Weiqi could tell that these people were real soldiers of the imperial court. Although they did not look like experienced soldiers, they were not disguised as ordinary people.
"It seems that the imperial army has lost control."
"Yes, General, you will definitely win this time."
The soldiers nearby all looked happy.
"Let's move forward, we will go straight to the enemy's camp."
Yang Weiqi rode on the horse and drew his sword.
Naturally, his soldiers were all on horseback. In the final charge, they had to rely on cavalry, especially in this kind of decisive battle in the wild.
In less than half an hour, they saw the camp opposite with flames rising into the sky.
All the Steel Thorn Army gathered together, more than 30,000 of the most elite soldiers, roaring and charging inside. The scene was murderous, the momentum was condensed in one place, and victory or defeat depended on this.
