Chapter 62 Dragon Battle in the Wild (12)

At night, it was as dark as ink, and he couldn't see his fingers. Jiulong was dressed in casual clothes, and the war horse was not hung up. He went into battle lightly and took advantage of the night. The wind galloped away like lightning. There was still a woman on the horse's back, but at this time, the woman was dressed in men's clothes and tied up with a plain waist, but it was unique.

The narrow road is rugged and winding, and the trees on both sides of the path are lush. The night wind blows, the shadows of the trees are swaying, and sometimes there is the whimper of a wild wolf, which is creepy.

Yu!

Kowloon suddenly pulled the reins, and the psychic war horse immediately braked sharply. The horse's hoofs were thrown high, and there was a long hisssing in the sky, breaking the quiet night in an instant...

"Alyssa, it's an hour away. I can only send you here." Jiulong jumped off the horse, and then took over the woman named Eliza. The night was not a problem for Jiulong at all. His movements were like the day, harmonious and natural, and rhythmic.

Alyssa is the only woman left of the Yelu tribe, and Jiulong also felt compassion to let Eliza live.

"Brother Kowloon!" Suddenly, Eliza jumped into Kowloon's arms and burst into tears. Her voice was sobbing, very pitiful.

Jiulong gently hugged Eliza's delicate body and comforted Eliza silently. It was not until Eliza stopped crying and her body stopped twitching that Jiulong let go of her arms. Looking at Eliza's tearful eyes, she scraped her small bridge of her nose and comforted her: "Alyssa, go quickly and pass through this The woods are what you call the Corona tribe!"

"Brother Jiulong, no matter who Eliza marries in this life, she will always remember the voice and smile of Brother Jiulong, and will also sincerely wish Jiulong and Sister Mesomea a marriage, grow old together, and live a happy life!" Alyssa pulled Jiulong's skirt and looked at Jiulong's face reluctantly.

"Alyssa, go to your cousin. You and I meet each other and help each other. I'm just in a normal heart of helping others. Forget me. You have a life and live a strong life. Only living is the greatest happiness!"

"Hmm!" Alyssa nodded gently and couldn't help but shed tears again. Suddenly, she stand on tiptoe, hugged Jiulong's neck, and kissed Jiulong's lips deeply. A line of tears flowed down, which were tears of parting, tears of sadness, helplessness and sadness.

The sudden change made Jiulong fall into a brief stagnation. Eliza's lips were soft and crisp. Crispy, sweet and pleasant, the small tongue, like a naughty snake, gently rushed into his mouth.

Alyssa's kiss was like a dragonfly. Before Jiulong could react, Eliza had gone in tears. The depressed and petite figure made Jiulong feel helpless. The beautiful shadow of Mesomea rippled in Kowloon's brain again, and her big blue eyes, full of tears, fell down with a click. , evokes the broken thoughts of Kowloon.

Looking at Eliza's back, Kowloon's heart that could not calm down for a long time. The lush woods rustled, insects and cicadas chirp. A harmonious night scene came into sight. Gradually, Eliza's back disappeared. Kowloon looked at the empty woods and was melancholy. Perhaps, Kowloon was not without Eliza. The heart of admiration...

"Drive-"

Kowloon galloped, hit the horse's buttocks violently, and galloped away like the wind. It is an unpardonable crime to release female slaves privately. Although Jiulong knows it, Jiulong is willing to spare no effort for Eliza.

In the tent of the front army, he just enjoyed the waitress of the female slave, put up his nightgown, and lay comfortably **, enjoying the relaxation and pleasure after the clouds and rain. He couldn't help thinking of the lingering thing just now, **. The slutty and obsceneness unconsciously climbed onto his face.

"General!" It was the sound of the bodyguard that interrupted the laborious and beautiful reverie...

He put on a nightgown, sat up slowly, and said viciously, "Come in!"

He walked in not as a bodyguard, but Paris, the general of the 19th Heavy Cavalry. As soon as he entered the door, he quickly bowed and saluted hard. The whole process was respectfully, like a begging dog.

"Paris, it's late at night. What are you doing here?" Fei Li thought that there was a military opportunity, and the front army was very close. As a forward general, Fei Li was responsible for leading the whole army, but when he saw Paris sneaking in, he knew that there was nothing good.

"Master, don't you want to rectify Lockus? I've got the handle of Lockus! And it's a mountain of solid evidence that he will be discredited and have no place to die!" Paris smiled, and his eyes were brewing sharp lights, like hidden poisonous snakes, moving at any time, harmful and invisible.

"Lockus?" After listening hard, he frowned slightly, his eyes flashed, licked his lips, and said viciously, "What handle!"

"Master! Today, you have given great kindness to the whole army. Women, cattle, sheep and wine have been distributed, but who knows that Lockus is bold and not only does not cherish the reward of his master, but also whips the soldiers who receive favors, and establish military law. The 18th Heavy Cavalry Team is not allowed to rape. **. Female slaves, violators have 50 military whips, and cut off food for a day! During the battle, it is not allowed to kill old, young women and children, or plunder women, 80 military whips for violators, and cut off food for a day!"

"The soldiers complained, but it was taken in Jiulong**wei and dared not say anything. The evidence is conclusive. If the owner wants to rectify Roxus, it is an opportunity now. Don't miss it..."

He squinted slightly, and a resentful eye flashed. He seemed to be thinking about something, but he was uncertain and laborious. With a laborious attitude, Paris was nervous. He hated Kowloon to the bone. He ate his meat and drank his blood to relieve his hatred.

Seeing that the effort had moved, Paris quickly added fuel to the fire, bowed again, and said quietly, "Master, Roxus not only whipped the soldiers, but more seriously, he released the female slave without permission. In return from the spy I planted just now, Roxus fled with the female slave and has not come back yet!"

"What did you say?" He was suddenly shocked. He stood up, tore Paris's clothes violently, and said solemnly, "Is your news really true?"

"Master, my news is very true. Otherwise, I will be called five thunderbolts and die!" Paris looked firm, vibrant and awe-inspiring, and couldn't help but believe it.

"Okay, pass the order immediately and let the 16th team of the heavy cavalry ready to go, surround the 18th heavy cavalry and defend it closely in case Lockussus takes the opportunity to escape. I'm going to catch the turtle in an urn..." Suddenly, I tried hard to make up my mind, and there was a cold light in his eyes. Flashing, a conspiracy against Kowloon has been brewing.

Kowloon's brocade clothes traveled at night, galloping horses, and looking far into the distance. Several clusters of fires of fires were burning. The 18th team of heavy cavalry were far away. The release of female slaves was a heinous crime. The dark military law should be beheaded to show the public, and Jiulong did not dare to take it lightly. Kowloon slowed down the speed of the horse, slowly approached, and his mental strength was magnified to the limit. Careful feeling Be driven by all the wind around him.

Until about 300 meters away from the barracks, Jiulong suddenly jumped off his horse, and the golden light flashed under his feet, soared like an arrow, and disappeared into the dark night.

When Jiulong crossed the sentry, he took a long breath, then disappeared in the night sky, quickly took off his night clothes, hung the armor he had already prepared neatly, looked left and right, and then came out swaggered out and glanced at the resting soldiers slightly. Jiulong slowly looked at the 18th Heavy Cavalry. The military account went.

Just as Jiulong walked to the door, suddenly, there was a friction sound of armor and swords from the military tent. Jiulong was suddenly shocked and glanced at it. Jiulong frowned and said in his heart, "It's really a blessing. Misfortune is not alone. This is bad!"

Kowloon bravely opened the curtain of the military tent. As expected, he sat on the chair with a great knife and a golden horse, stared angrily, with a murderous face, and stared at Kowloon entering the military tent.

Next to Feili stood Master Poporic, Paris, the 16th team generals Coreis, and the 17th team, the 20th team generals Sadane Bobby Ball and Quintus Kebu.

Oro Tatison was tied up by two non-commissioned sergeants and knelt in the middle of the labor army tent. The other centuriffs had sharp eyes and were displayed on the side of the labor force. They looked solemn, hung all over and waited.

When Jiulong saw such a scene, he frowned more tightly and beat his chest to salute the laborious army. He bent down slightly, but heard a laborious questioning voice, "Locus, you are no longer in the military tent so late at night. Where have you been? In case our army is suddenly attacked, you can think about the consequences!"

"Report to the forward general, the last general just went out to investigate the post, and ask the general to observe clearly!" Kowloon's voice is loud and righteous.

"How dare you to commit the crime of death and still don't repent. The crime should be killed!" Hearing this, he was furious and suddenly shouted, "Come on! Tie up Roxus and pull him out and behead him!"

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