There are more than 100,000 imperial camp troops under Yelu Hongji.

What is the concept of setting up camps with more than 100,000 troops? Most people may think that more than 100,000 is a number... Only those who have seen more than 100,000 people stationed in military camps with their own eyes know what it means to be crowded and why there is a saying that the camps are burning for 800 miles.

In the Imperial Camp, the two guys Donghuang and the Evil Emperor were already dizzy at this time.

Before, in the King of Chu military camp, the two of them could at least find a guide. At this time, they could only search for one account at a time in the local camp.

The military tent of more than 100,000 people is still at night. When should I find it?

"Donghuang, have you two trash done yet?"

Just when the two passed by the same military tent for the third time, Xihe sent a message.

"What are you urging me to! I'll find it right away!" Donghuang said seriously. Donghuang had no shame to say that he was lost in this situation.

Xihe roared anxiously: "Niu Dachun and the others ran away!"

"What's the situation? None of you two hundred people stopped him?" Donghuang was a little frightened.

They are all at level 70, and two hundred cannot stop one. Is this monk too much a bug?

"Yeah! I didn't stop it, that monk is too difficult to deal with!" Xihe replied.

"Then you keep chasing and killing, and you can drag it as long as you can."

"this……"

When Xihe heard what Donghuang said, his face turned pale. It’s not that you were heartbroken by someone, right? You don’t feel hurt when you speak while standing.

Xihe said with lingering fear: "I don't care, come on anyway!"

"What? What does it mean?" Donghuang was confused, while Xihe decisively pulled Donghuang closer to the blacklist and asked him to calm down first.

"Huh? Who is that?"

At this moment, the Evil Emperor pointed at a distance and patted the angry Donghuang on the shoulder.

“???”

Donghuang looked in the direction of the evil emperor's finger and saw two guards walking into the camp on the military camp's avenue in front of him.

The familiar fat monks were naturally familiar with Wang Yuan. Wang Yuan was holding a haggard middle-aged man in his hand. It was the King of Chu, and there was a short fat man behind him.

"It's Niu Dachun!!"

Seeing a few people, Donghuang was excited and soon wondered: "Why did this guy arrest the King of Chu?"

"Don't worry! They probably turned against each other and wanted to take the King of Chu to give it to Yelu Hongji!" The evil emperor said: "We will find Yelu Hongji after them."

"It makes sense!" Donghuang clenched his fists and said excitedly: "If you kill Yelu Hongji, you will be named the King of the South Court and save His Highness the King of Chu, you will at least be named the King of the North Court. Then we will be one of them, hehe!"

Speaking of this, Donghuang's saliva was about to flow down.

"Hurry! Follow up!"

The Evil Emperor interrupted the Eastern Emperor's dream, and the two followed him quietly and hung behind Wang Yuan and others.

...

"Xiao Niuer, your disguise technique should be able to disguise yourself."

In the team channel of Wang Yuan and the other two, Chunguang Qianghuan also reacted at this time.

"Yes!" Wang Yuan did not deny it.

"Then why didn't you become the King of Chu directly?" Chunguang said angrily: "I also made my face covered with flour!"

"Haha!" Wang Yuan laughed and said, "I became the King of Chu. If I was cut by the Imperial Camp, wouldn't it be unfair?"

"Then I'm not even more unfair?" Chunguangpan was furious.

"It's all my business!" Wang Yuan spread his hands.

"Damn! Your ugly face reminds me of an old friend!" Chunguang said with a vilifying voice.

For some reason, this old guy clearly said that Wang Yuan was like an old friend of him, but Wang Yuan clearly saw between the lines that this was a swear word.

What kind of friend this is to turn into a vicious curse.

"The main reason is that you are too ugly!" Wang Yuan said truthfully.

Spring is brilliant and dissatisfied: "You look good?"

"At least it is more decent than you!" Wang Yuan's answer made the spring shine speechless.

To be honest, Wang Yuan is still a Buddhist disciple, and his red cassock looks like a decent person at first glance. As for the bright spring, the Beiman Mountains are just evil. This old guy is very vulgar in temperament. Even a decent player, he is probably the kind of guy who is regarded as an evil person.

The few people were talking nonsense all the way, and followed the Imperial Camp Army to a luxurious camp. The tent was brightly lit and saw a figure sitting in the tent. I didn't know what he was doing.

"Your Majesty let you in!"

Soon, the Imperial Camp guards came out of the tent and informed Wang Yuan and the other two that they could go in.

Wang Yuan brought the spring light into the camp, and congratulations to Facai stayed outside the account, walked around in place for a few times and disappeared into the night.

"Huh? Congratulations, why didn't you go in?"

The two Donghuangs behind were a little puzzled.

"Maybe it's too bad, I'm afraid he will pull him back!" said the Evil Emperor.

"It makes sense! After all, it's a businessman..." Donghuang nodded.

"Then will we go in?" asked the Evil Emperor.

"certainly!"

"But the emperor didn't let us in." The evil emperor's question was very cute.

Donghuang was speechless: "Sand sculpture! We are assassins. Are we here to kill him still going to have to go through his consent?"

"Uh..." The Evil Emperor was speechless.

"It's on fire! It's on fire!!"

Just as the two of them were trying to break into the military tent, a sound of congratulations on making a fortune suddenly sounded in the military camp. Looking in the sound, I saw a fire in the distance.

"Put the fire quickly, put out the fire quickly!"

Congratulations to Facai, he shouted, and the sound alarmed the soldiers in the tent. They all ran towards the fire in their clothes and armor.

"What is this guy doing?"

When the Evil Emperor saw Congratulations on the rich and set fire in the military camp, he led the soldiers away, and looked confused.

Isn’t this guy from Niu Dachun? They captured the King of Chu and gave it to Yelu Hongji, and now they set fires... What is this operation?

"Stop worrying, rush in and grab the head first."

Donghuang pulled out his weapons and jumped into the camp.

As soon as they entered the camp, the two were stunned... There was no King of Chu in the camp. They saw Yelu Hongji hiding behind the candlestick, and Wang Yuan and Chunguanglan were fighting with eight guards.

As the emperor's personal bodyguard, these guards were all masters of level 100. The cassock's true energy was inspiring, and the Great Vajra palm was extremely fierce, and the six guards alone were not inferior.

Only the sound of "ding ding dangdang" could be heard. These guard swords fell on Wang Yuan's body, and only a little fire was emitted, which could not hurt the monk at all.

Wang Yuan's attack was not lost every palm, forcing the guards to retreat repeatedly.

Spring is shining brightly, and four corpses are also controlling the siege of two guards. Both sides are reluctant to give in to each other, and no one can do anything to each other for a moment.

"Good opportunity!! Kill Yelu Hongji!"

Seeing this, Emperor Dong was overjoyed and shouted loudly, and his swords and the Evil Emperor came out together, catching Yelu Hongji's throat.

"Lao Chun, have you heard any sound?"

Wang Yuanjian and the other two suddenly appeared and attacked Yelu Hongji. He was shocked and was about to leave six guards behind to stop him, but a tight music sounded in his ears.

"What sound? I didn't hear it..." The spring light was shining and dazed.

"What a familiar bgm!" Wang Yuan sighed. At this time, a burly man walked through the tent and appeared in front of Yelu Hongji.

The man grabbed the two swords that stabbed Yelu Hongji in the palm of his hand, and clapped his right hand forward with two palms.

"Puff!Puff!"

With two muffled sounds, Donghuang and Evil Emperor were beaten into a drop of blood on the spot...

ps: On the Qingming Festival, I'm going to burn paper... Today's two chapters
Chapter completed!