Ye Xiyue looked at Qingluo who was so dark and nodded, "It's almost late at night, so no one should come here. ≈"

"But we just saw the patrol soldiers. Will they find us on our heads?" Qingluo asked in a low voice in the haystack, covered in grass.

"It'll be great when we're about to wait until dawn. The soldiers change to patrol every quarter of an hour. As long as we don't go out, we won't be seen."

It was quiet late at night. After realizing that this was a barracks, the man in black retreated as Ye Xiyue expected.

They dare not come here to search for a large number of people. Even though they are very strong, they cannot easily do it if they fight against the entire barracks.

The dawn of the morning tore the earth apart, Ye Xiyue was confused and her mind was very confused.

There seemed to be a pair of warm hands on her forehead. She opened her eyes and her vision blurred for a moment, "Madam?"

"Shh! Stop talking, you're burning."

Ye Xiyue frowned and felt the severe pain from her heart. She forced herself to take out the Jiuli vetiver powder from the Shenshu Space and poured it on again.

Qingluo saw it and felt pain in her heart, "Yueyue, if the wound is not treated, it will be rotten if it is supported by Jiuli vetiver powder?"

"No, Jiuli vetiver is very effective in stopping bleeding and pain, and is extremely effective for external trauma." If she hadn't been more serious this time, she wouldn't have used so much Jiuli vetiver powder.

"Yueyue, it seems that we can't leave today. For some reason, the situation outside is a little nervous than last night, and the guards are much more stringent."

Ye Xiyue frowned. If it weren't for the situation of war, the situation wouldn't have suddenly become nervous.

"Mmmmm..." A strange voice suddenly appeared.

Ye Xiyue's face changed slightly, she held Qingluo's hand tightly, and someone came!

As soon as he thought about it, a figure fell in front of them, no, to be precise, next to the haystack. The wounded soldier tilted his head and saw that through the sparse hay, he vaguely saw two people in the haystack.

It was an elderly wounded man.

The wounded soldier opened his eyes wide in surprise and was about to shout, but Ye Xiyue suddenly reached out and leaned out and covered his mouth.

The old wounded stared at Ye Xiyue in surprise.

He must be over fifty years old, and although his eyes were frightened, he had no intention of fear.

Ye Xiyue looked around vigilantly. It was early in the morning that the officers and soldiers had just woken up.

The haystack is relatively remote and no one comes here for the time being.

"I can let you go, but if you yell, be careful that I will kill you." Ye Xiyue lowered her voice.

The old soldier blinked.

Ye Xiyue took away her hand, and the old officer and soldier were breathing.

Ye Xiyue found that the old soldier's legs were injured and bandaged. His armor was removed from his body and his white shirt was stained with blood.

"Boy, who are you?"

Ye Xiyue narrowed her eyes, "Wrestleblower, I finally found a place to be quiet, but I didn't expect you to see it."

"No, I have never seen you in the barracks." Although these two people were dark, judging from their figures and their unclear faces, they were definitely unfamiliar.

"I said if you yell, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Chapter completed!