Demons and witches dominate the rivers and lakes

Chapter 127
"Mo, what kind of martial arts are you teaching?" Bei Yeying was surprised, the moves were simple but practical.

Mo Yang was a little tired, so he said: "It's just some grappling skills, that's all for today, let's disband."

Bei Yejing was surprised and said, "It's only a little over an hour, isn't it too early?"

"Practicing too much will consume your energy, so it's better to rest well and raise your spirits." An hour and a half is three hours, and an ordinary person who practiced in this icy and snowy field for three hours would be exhausted before going to the battlefield.

Bei Yejing nodded, "Well, it makes sense, then let's go back to the camp to discuss the art of war you mentioned last time."

Bei Yeying was also very interested, "Well, it's a good suggestion. At the end, what kind of tea do you want to drink? Would you like to drink?"

Mo Yang frowned, she wanted to go back to catch up on sleep, are these two people too energetic?


A soldier hurried over, "Report to the Marshal, Deputy Marshal Han has caught the enemy's spy, please come over to the Marshal."

"Careful work?" Interesting, Bei Yeying smiled, "Jing, Mo, let's go and have a look together."

In the tent, several men were tied to the frame, their faces were pale and lifeless, they must have been tortured.

"Marshal, they are not recruiting."

"Oh, then throw it to feed the wolves." Bei Yeying said, as if saying that the weather is fine today.

Frightened eyes flashed across the eyes of the bound men, but then they also became sad. It seemed that death was no surprise to them, and they let themselves be dragged down.

"Wait a minute, he stays." Mo Yang pointed to one of the details.

"Why keep him?" Bei Yeying was a little curious, he couldn't see anything special about this secret, but this secret was the youngest and most beautiful among them.

Mo Yang smiled strangely, "I want to interrogate him alone, you go out first, and don't come in no matter what sounds you hear."

In the tent, Mo Yang sat down calmly, poured a cup of tea, and drank leisurely. She was not in a hurry, she wanted to slowly wear down the other party's patience.

The man looked at Mo Yang vigilantly, he had already predicted that he would die when he came to be a spy, but the man in black didn't torture him or torture him, but it made him panic involuntarily.

Bei Yeying and Bei Yejing were outside the camp in puzzlement, and Mo Yang's voice came out after a while.

(End of this chapter)