The gentleman is knocking on the door

Chapter 291 The Enemy Barracks Haunted
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"Master, brother, don't you guys want to leave the city at this time?" Mi Congcong looked at the two suspiciously.

"Girl, eat your food, don't worry about our affairs." Gu Tongtong forked two large pieces of fat into Mi Congcong's bowl, and urged, "Eat quickly, eat quickly."

Seeing the two big pieces of fat, Mi Congcong suddenly lost his appetite, and put the meat into the bowl of the man beside him.

"Yun Kou, have Brother Shi's food been delivered?" Mi Congcong asked.

Shi Chunbo was seriously injured and couldn't go to the battlefield for the time being. My cousin asked if he could let Shi Chunbo recuperate at their home. She couldn't say no, could she?Shi Chunbo stopped.

As soon as Mi Congcong finished speaking, Gu Tong and Kong Zhao looked at Lou Chenxiao at the same time.

Lou Chenxiao was so depressed in his heart, he said angrily: "What do you see me doing?"

Kong Zhao quickly withdrew his gaze, bowed his head to eat his own food, while Gu Tong comforted Lou Chenxiao: "Zi Rui, don't think too much, Cong Cong only has you in his heart."

Mi Congcong almost didn't come up in one breath: "Master, what are you talking about?"

She had nothing to do with Shi Chunbo, but what the little old man said made her seem to have something to do with Shi Chunbo, and senior brother, what kind of eyes did he have?
Originally, Lou Chenxiao had feelings for Shi Chunbo. Didn't these two intend to make Lou Chenxiao misunderstand her?
Lou Chenxiao cast a glance at her, and said quietly: "Daughter-in-law, let's chat when we're full."

"I'm going to see those wounded later." She didn't want to talk about this unnutritious topic with him.

"Then let's walk and talk."

Upon receiving the murderous look from his little apprentice, Gu Tong laughed dryly and bowed his head to eat.

Naturally, the conversation between the husband and wife did not come to fruition. After Mi Congcong reacted, he found that he had agreed to so many unequal treaties. For example, when changing Shi Chunbo's medicine, he must be present. He was called by his first and last name, and he had to say at least one word of affection to him every day, and so on.

"Lou Chenxiao, you are a thousand-year-old monster!" The kind who specializes in confusing people!
Mi Congcong stepped on him and strode forward.

He stretched out his long arms and hugged her back, instead of being angry, he said triumphantly: "Daughter-in-law, I am a thousand-year-old evildoer, and you are a thousand-year-old fox. We are a perfect match."

Mi Congcong was also powerless against this person, so he simply kept his mouth shut.

"Daughter-in-law, it seems that both your master and your senior brother have no silver of 300 taels here, so you can't blame me for being careless, can you?" He continued to whisper in her ear.

"Lou Chenxiao, are you finished?" Mi Congcong almost collapsed.

"Daughter-in-law, you just promised me that you won't call me by my first name." He pinched her waist and reminded her.

"Okay, I won't call you by name, I will call you the landlord's son from now on!" Mi Congcong twisted his arm to free his waist from his clutches.

The husband and wife are fighting here, but the rebels are in dire straits at this time.

In the handsome tent, Pan Renfu was sleeping soundly, when he suddenly felt someone pulling his collar, he jumped up and shouted in surprise: "Who?!"

The guard outside the tent rushed in with a knife: "Marshal, what happened?"

Pan Renfu was sweating coldly, and asked the two guards, "Who came in just now?"

Is it an assassin?

Fortunately, she and he are very vigilant, otherwise they might have moved their heads just now.

The two guards looked at each other: "Marshal, this subordinate has been guarding outside, and no one has come in."

Pan Renfu looked around, and there was a low couch and a pair of tables and chairs in the handsome tent, which could be seen at a glance.

Pan Renfu walked to the table, pointed to one of the guards and said, "You, lie down on the low couch and have a look."

The guard was stunned for a moment, then said hesitantly: "Marshal, this low couch is so low, can't people hide under it?"

There is no more than a palm-sized gap under this low couch, can someone get in there?

Pan Renfu gave him a kick: "I tell you to watch it, why are there so many nonsense?!"

What he used to do was to pin his head to the belt of his trousers. He was always vigilant and felt that he would never make a mistake. Someone must have grabbed his collar just now.

"Yes, yes, this subordinate will see." The guard was aroused by Pan Renfu, thinking that the assassin had really entered the tent, and walked cautiously towards the low couch.

As soon as the guard lay down on the ground, Pan Renfu suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck, and then his collar seemed to be pulled off lightly. He subconsciously turned around, and what he saw was a bloody head.

"what--"

Pan Renfu screamed and fell to the ground.

The guard in front of the low couch was frightened by Pan Renfu's yell so that his foot slipped, and he fell to the ground, while the other guard looked around in fear, and rushed to Pan Renfu when he didn't find anything unusual: "Marshal, what's the matter with you?"

"Ghosts have ghosts"

Pan Renfu's eyes widened, and he grabbed the guard's arm and screamed in horror.

As a bandit leader, he killed countless people. He never believed that evil will be rewarded with evil, and he never believed that there are ghosts in this world. But now he saw it with his own eyes, he saw a bloody ghost!
The guard was taken aback and forced a smile: "Marshal, are you joking with your subordinates?"

As if to verify whether Pan Renfu was joking, the oil lamp in the tent went out with a "poof".

"What a ghost—"

The three screamed at the same time, shouting and rushed out of the handsome tent.

"Marshal, what happened?" The night watchman rushed over with a knife.

Coincidentally, the same thing happened in the tents of several other high-level generals at this time, and they all rushed out of their tents like frightened birds.

"There is a ghost—"

"There is a ghost—"

Several generals shouted in panic.

Hearing the Generalissimo and the lieutenant general call "there is a ghost" in unison, all the soldiers below were frightened. Of course, a small number of those with better psychological quality were only dubious.

Tang Jian came out of his tent when he heard the noise, his face sank when he heard the cry, and he scolded: "Whoever talks nonsense again will be dealt with by military law! Where is the ghost in this world?!"

As soon as Tang Jian said that, the belt around his waist fell to the ground suddenly.

Before Tang Jian could react, he saw Pan Renfu pointing to the pair of transparent little hands on his waist with utter sympathy, shaking his lips, unable to speak a word.

Tang Jian looked down and saw that his belt was "floating" strangely, and his whole body froze.

All the soldiers present at the scene saw this weird scene, and they froze in place, not daring to move.

The exclamation of the soldiers brought Tang Jian back to his senses, and he couldn't help shouting: "Go and invite Qin Da."

Before Tang Jian could cry out, his belt suddenly sealed his mouth.

Seeing this, the others screamed in terror and ran wildly.

At this time, in Qin Huai's camp, several figures were entangled together, and it was impossible to tell who was the enemy.

(End of this chapter)