Chapter 550 Zhiyu is dead?
In the blink of an eye, more than ten days have passed, and Jiang Wenjing and Xiao Lingyu finally arrived in Mobei.
If it were just people, they could have arrived a few days faster, but they were carrying food and grass, so the speed was naturally slower.
The soldiers who received the news all went outside the city to greet them.
It shouldn't be as grand as this, but after all, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is here this time!
The news had been cut off for several days, and the war was urgent, so no one knew that Xiao Lingyu's position as the Crown Prince had been abolished.
Everyone looked up in the bright sun.
Not long after, the troops arrived.
Jiang Wenjing and Xiao Lingyu were surrounded as soon as they got off their horses. He Yanting just nodded slightly outside, and then he and Yang Wu beside him checked the food and grass.
Qingxi Valley is the last line of defense of Wala, and the distance from the main city is self-evident, so they have an advantage, they don’t have to worry about the problem of food and grass, and they can replenish it quickly if it is empty.
But Tianqi is different.
Although many cities have been captured in succession, the food in the city has also been taken away by the retreating Wala army. Now is a critical time, and the food and grass brought this time can also alleviate their urgent needs.
After a rough check, He Yanting waved his hand, and the car slowly drove towards the military camp. When he looked up, he suddenly found that everyone was standing there looking at him.
Seeing him coming, Jiang Wenjing spoke: "General He is really worried about the war. He went to check the food and grass as soon as possible. With General He's seriousness and responsibility, it won't be long before we can conquer Wala!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he fell silent.
His original intention was to use the praise of He Yanting to ridicule those people who had been surrounding them and saying some polite words, but now it sounded so strange and sinister
. The surroundings were silent for a while.
He Yanting knew that Jiang Wenjing had no intention of mocking him, so he continued with a normal expression: "Thank you." He then looked up at Xiao Lingyu: "Your Highness, do you want to take a rest first, or go directly to the barracks?"
Xiao Lingyu and Jiang Wenjing looked at each other: "Let's go directly to the barracks."
...
After entering the city, the city was empty.
The city was full of people from Mobei, so their arrival was naturally not welcomed, and no one was surprised.
The people in the city were strictly guarded to prevent them from joining forces with the Wala army in Qingxi Valley.
After passing through the city and arriving at the barracks, the soldiers also lined up to welcome them, and everyone entered the main tent together.
There were sand tables and maps in the main tent. He Yanting went straight to the point and explained the current situation to them. After a while, the sky gradually darkened. Everyone stopped
talking.
Jiang Wenjing and Xiao Lingyu came here as deputy generals. The soldiers set up two tents next to the main tent. When everyone had almost left, Jiang Wenjing asked, "Where is the deputy general from before?"
He remembered that the deputy general always put defense first. He thought he would argue with him, but he didn't expect to see him.
He Yanting said coldly, "I killed him. He was colluding with the enemy."
Jiang Wenjing's eyes widened slightly, "When? How did you find out?"
Colluding with the enemy, it wouldn't have happened when he was here, right?
Jiang Wenjing thought with an unpleasant expression.
He Yanting looked away: "He was careless and I caught him. By the way, has Zhiyu returned to Shengjing now?"
Jiang Wenjing narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced to the side, and said calmly as possible: "She has returned."
He Yanting felt something was wrong. His eyes were filled with anxiety that was difficult to detect. He looked at Jiang Wenjing: "Did something happen to her?"
Jiang Wenjing immediately jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on: "What happened? What could happen in Shengjing? So many people are watching her, don't curse her!"
If it was still a guess just now, Jiang Wenjing's words that broke his defense almost confirmed He Yanting's guess.
He Yanting took a deep breath.
He just stood there quietly, with his eyes slightly downcast, not knowing what he was thinking, but Jiang Wenjing and Xiao Lingyu were filled with panic.
This guy, wouldn't he just quit and go back?!
Reason told them that it was impossible, but another voice in their hearts said: What if?
Although Xiao Lingyu was also very shocked by this matter, he still frowned and said, "With Zhiyu's ability, it is impossible for anything serious to happen. If something serious happened, he would not appear here. You must stay calm. Brother Wenjing, please tell me the whole story in detail."
Looking at He Yanting's expression, Jiang Wenjing could no longer hide it, and frowned and said, "I don't know what happened specifically. I only know that Zhiyu seems to have made some kind of deal with the priest of Nangong, and now he has fallen into a deep sleep."
Xiao Lingyu's pupils trembled slightly.
"But my elder brother said that Zhiyu had told him that if the Nanlong priest did anything and she didn't wake up by the time, he should find another person, so this is only temporary, Zhiyu will be fine."
After hearing his words, Xiao Lingyu let out a long breath, then raised his eyes and looked at He Yanting.
He Yanting didn't move, his eyes were deep, and he clenched his teeth.
Of course, he couldn't really abandon the battlefield and go back. What he could do was to end this battle as soon as possible!
"Bring paper and pen!"
...
The sky was full of yellow sand, and the once flat road was also full of potholes due to bombs.
The car was bumpy all the way, and Jiang Zhiyu's head was shaking against the glass.
The woman watched this scene with interest, and shared with her teammates: "Look, this is the good thing about being young. This is the quality of sleep. She didn't even wake up. She's like dead. Hahaha."
The captain, who was busy analyzing data, looked up and stared at Jiang Zhiyu for a few seconds, his pupils shrinking: "Stop!"
The driver was stunned and braked suddenly. Inertia made everyone rush forward. Only the captain held the seat tightly and squeezed to the side of Jiang Zhiyu.
The woman also realized that something was wrong, and stood up to make room for the captain. The captain put Jiang Zhiyu flat on the seat, and after checking her body with his supernatural power, his face suddenly changed.
Seeing her expression suddenly change, everyone's heart was in suspense. The young man swallowed his saliva and trembled as he spoke: "Captain? Is Sister Zhiyu okay?"
The sound seemed to wake her up. The captain, who was always aloof, suddenly raised his head and leaned over Jiang Zhiyu to listen to something, while his fingers were on her pulse.
This series of actions made the others turn pale instantly. The woman bit her lower lip tightly, almost breaking it. The next second, she heard the captain's trembling voice: "Zhiyu, is she dead?"
She was not sure of herself, and her voice was slightly raised, expressing doubt.
The car fell into a deathly silence. After a long while, the boy spoke: "It's impossible. She was fine just now. She didn't encounter any zombies along the way, and she wasn't injured. How could she..." How
could she be dead? !