Luo Fei was a little shaken, "But..."

"Nothing, but now the fire has spread. If the fire is not extinguished quickly, more tents will be burned!"

As he said this, Wushu covered his injured abdomen with his hands and pretended to be weak: "Our coach often says that soldiers should be as close as brothers. Those injured brothers are all injured. How can you not save them?

If I hadn't been injured and had gone to put out the fire earlier, how could I count on you?"

Luo Fei lowered his head silently, "Yes, the coach often says that we brothers should help each other, how can we not save us when we die?"

Wushu nodded, "Send two people quickly. Mr. Chu will not have any trouble here. Now the soldiers are all asleep. I am afraid that many people will come to put out the fire in a short while!"

"yes!"

After Luo Fei hurried to the tent, he gave orders to the two guards who were guarding. As expected, the two guards heard Luo Fei's words and hurriedly ran towards the place where the fire broke out.

"Then I'll leave it to you here. My wound hurts a little, so I won't delay it here, so I'll go back and rest first!"

"Yes, General Wu walked slowly!"

Luo Fei’s regular rituals.

Wushu left in front of Luo Fei, and then quickly walked back from behind, changed into Yexing's clothes, took out the bow and arrow hidden in the dark, and wrapped it with oil-soaked cloth.

He smiled sinisterly, opened a fire note, lit the cloth, and shot it into Chu Li's tent. Seeing that the tent was on fire, Wushu hurriedly shot a few more arrows inside.

After confirming that the fire had already started, Wushu hurriedly rushed towards Luo Fei with a knife, acting to assassinate Chu Li. Luo Fei and another personal guard quickly drew their swords to meet him, fighting with Wushu, but they never noticed the fire behind the tent!

Luo Fei shouted: "Who are you?

I will surrender and I will spare you!"

Wushu and Luo Fei are considered old friends. Wushu dared not use his real skills to compete with Luo Fei, nor did he dare to speak out for fear of revealing his true identity.

It was not until the fire in Chu Li's tent became bigger and bigger that another personal guard discovered something abnormal, "Oh no, it's a fire! Mr. Chu is still in the tent!"

Luo Fei was shocked, "This man's target is Mr. Chu. Hurry up, saving people is important!"

Seeing a large number of soldiers coming from a distance, Wu Shu quickly applied oil to the soles of his feet and fled to the north of the tent. He took off his night clothes and threw them on the ground casually. He quickly started to detour in a hurry.

Wushu went around a long circle and pretended to be frightened. He rushed over from the north of the tent. From a distance, he saw that the fire he lit had been extinguished and several tents were burned out.

Originally, he was a little unsure, and he didn't know whether Chu Li was burned to death by the fire he set. Until he saw Luo Fei kneeling in front of Chu Li's tent and the corpse covered with white cloth beside him, Wu Shu breathed a sigh of relief.

Even though he knew the whole story, he still pretended to be ignorant and ran over from the south, "Oh, this... isn't this Mr. Chu's tent?

Why was it burned like this?"

Luo Fei, who was beside him, knelt straight and said nothing, but tears were on his face.

Wushu hurriedly asked Tian Wenshao next to him, "General Tian, ​​what's going on?"

Tian Wenshao sighed, his face full of grief.
Chapter completed!