Host, You're Targeted

Hidden in the darkness was the danger of breaking through the ground.

TingYang ran to the city wall and stood beside Yan Huai.

"Young master, Jiang Jin and Jiang Meng's brothers and sisters have been locked up in the prison, and the rest of the wolf people have also been locked into the prison, and no one has escaped," said Ting Yang

Yan Huai nodded, "very good."

Although most of these people are vulnerable groups who have no strength to tie a chicken, it is inevitable that some people with evil intentions will mix in them.

The wind was still blowing outside, and the sound on the gate was especially loud.

The wind sounds like a wolf's howl.

TingYang and Yanhuai stood for a while and said, "many people have run to the main town."

"No problem."

Yan Huai finally regained his gaze at the dark abyss and turned to the sentry tower.

"There's going to be a war here, and they can be forgiven for their fear. No one is allowed to intrude into the private houses and seize the opportunity. The government's Yamen soldiers must take good care of the city. Reinforcements will be here soon, and I don't need them to help me. "

TingYang responds and follows Yan Huai into the tower.

The night is getting deeper and deeper, not far away in the wind whistling, finally hide a few not very true to hear the wolf howl.

Yan Huai was staring at the deep darkness, and his dark brown eyes were finally engulfed by the darkness.

"Here it is." Yan Huai said.

One after another stood up from the dark, green eyes in the dark light.

The archers who hid under the wall immediately stood on the wall, staring at the people under the gate.

The shadow that lurks outside finally shows its original shape, and the darkness stretches to the distance.

They were all white wolves in dark.

Yanhuai ordered, with blue and white fox fire bow and arrow toward the dark to shoot.

For a moment, the whole battlefield was illuminated as bright as day.

This battle between Fox and wolf, separated for thousands of years, officially started.

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Tingyuan collapsed on the ground and was lifted up by the waiting servants.

"Tingyuan, are you hurt?" Asked the servant girl.

Court yuan stood up, suddenly pushed aside the servant girl, rushed to Yan and Lang in front of staring eyes and asked: "is it true? Young master, he went to the front of the battlefield? "

Tingyuan's voice trembled, a handsome face full of fear to the extreme.

He shook his hands and grasped Yan Jilang's arm. He kept repeating: "really? Really? Really... "

Yan and Lang frown at him, do not understand why his reaction is so.

Didn't Ting yuan come back from the battlefield to deliver the message? Why does he seem to know nothing?

"Don't you know?" Yan and Lang took out his hand and said, "are you not specially back to send the message?"

Tingyuan grabs his head, staggers back a few steps, and shouts in panic: "I don't know! He didn't tell me anything! I don't know anything! "

White edge and Yan and Lang look at each other, do not understand why court yuan is so flustered.

Just then, the coachman ran and said, "Sir, the carriage is ready."

Yan and Lang looked at the court yuan in doubt and strode out.

The top priority is to call for reinforcements quickly.

Yan Huai should have sent a smoke message to the fox emperor long ago. He only needed to take Yan Huai's personal letter to see the fox emperor and explain to him that the war situation was really urgent.

After Yan and Lang left, Bai Yuan asked people to help Ting yuan go down.

"The child must have been greatly stimulated in the battlefield. Help him down to have a good rest. In addition, go to the childe's room and prepare some necessary items. The front-line supplies are in short supply, so we should take some things for him. " Bai Yuan ordered.