The charming goddess chef

Chapter 206 Missing Baimei's Smell 6
"That's right, if even our own people don't save him, who will save him? Besides, even if he enters the city as a wounded person, he will not pose any danger to us. Just keep him close! "

Those who had always opposed Duanmuzhe's entry into the city thought it over again, looked at Duanmuzhe again, and finally let go, saying: "Everyone carry him to the wounded area!"

"Yes!"

Everyone hurried forward, some raised their heads, some raised their shoulders, and some raised their legs.

Duanmuzhe closed his eyes tightly. He knew that his danger really started at the moment when he entered the city. He was lucky to meet someone who didn't know him. He was afraid that if he met Xing Hao, he would definitely recognize his face. So no matter what, he can't confront Xing Hao head-on!
Yu Jun suffered heavy casualties in this battle. Several guarding soldiers moved Duanmuzhe to the wounded area and left quickly. Without this layer of worry, he felt much more at ease.

The whole house was filled with the groans of the wounded. Because of the pain, these wounded couldn't sleep in the early morning. Duanmu Zhe, who entered this kind of place for the first time, felt deeply uncomfortable.

He had no choice but to close his eyes tightly and pretend to faint. After all, opening his eyes too quickly to investigate would definitely arouse people's suspicion. He didn't become a little anxious until dawn. If Zhou Jun woke up early in the morning and found that he was gone, he would be in a hurry. After leaving them, although he left a letter on the table, it was still not reassuring.

He just confessed: I won't see you back to the city within two days, and lead troops to attack Beiji!

In this case, Zuo Meng saw how crazy he would be, but it had to be like this!

After entering the city, he was no longer worried about others being suspicious of him, and the guard soldiers who were suspicious of him did not follow him. After making sure that the wounded did not notice his presence, Duanmuzhe pretended to be anxious and got up from the straw mat , and went out of the house.

There are countless patrolling soldiers in the city, but none of them are dressed in shabby clothes like him!

Every soldier has his own barracks, if Duanmuzhe is from here, he should also have his own new uniform, if he is in the city, if he is still dressed in such a shabby way, wouldn't it attract attention?

Impatient, Duanmuzhe had no choice but to turn back to the wounded camp.

(End of this chapter)