"That was Cheng Zhijie, deputy general of Fairy Pass. When the prince was still at the border, he also fought a war together." Nie Zheng whispered in Feng Wuyou's ear.

After the battle in Baji Village, Nie Zheng's attitude towards Feng Wuyou was obviously much better.

Feng Wuyou nodded, and then heard Cheng Zhijie shouting angrily: "Can this kind of food be eaten? Xu Youwei, take a look at it yourself and see how much sand is inside!"

Cheng Zhijie grabbed a handful of grain and put it in front of Xu Youwei. Feng Wuyou was far away and could not see clearly, but from Cheng Zhijie's tone, we could also know that the grain was definitely too poor to bear.

"General Cheng, the year is not good, and he is suffering from disasters everywhere. This is the best thing Yi Yang Energy has made. General Cheng wants to love. If he doesn't love, I will take it back." Xu Youwei was not afraid at all, and he was honest and said something.

Cheng Zhi was so angry that he almost beat someone. The people next to him hurriedly stopped him, and suddenly, he was in chaos.

Feng Wuyou's steps flashed back to the side of the supply car, and a dagger slid out from the underside of the sleeve, and inserted it into the sack on the car.

The grain and rice leaked out immediately. Feng Wuyou took it with his hand and looked at it with murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

This rice can't be called rice. The rice is all white, but this rice is yellow-brown, because at least half of the rice is covered with sand. Otherwise, even the only half-helf of the rice emits an unpleasant smell, which is clearly moldy.

Is this what the Xiao family army eats these days? No wonder the soldiers all look so thin.

These days they have been aware that there are problems with the people who send supplies, but they have never thought that there will be problems with the things they provide. After all, the Xiao family army is stationed in the border. If the Beiliang people invade in, Yiyang will not be able to get it. But I never expected that the biggest problem was under their noses!

Feng Wuyou threw away the rice and kept walking, then walked to another supply car, cut off the rope with one knife, and pulled out the things inside.

The border is snowing in September, and the supply of winter clothes and quilts is about to start in August. She wants to see what kind of winter clothes and quilts Yiyang has brought to the Xiao family army.

When the clothes were unfolded, Feng Wuyou was so angry that his hands were a little unstable. The clothes were as light as nothing, and they seemed to have a mezzanine, but the fabric was extremely bad, and they were afraid that they would tear them apart with a little force. Not to mention wearing them to fight, even stretching their waists, whether they could hold on to them is the question. Such quality, not to mention keeping warm, no wonder the soldiers were still wearing summer uniforms, and probably even summer clothes were warmer than the supplies sent by Yiyang City.

"What are you doing!" Cheng Zhijie was forced away by his subordinates. Xu Youwei looked around proudly and happened to see Feng Wuyou's actions.

"That is to say, who is the one who is sure that you destroy the military supplies, and whether you want your rice!"

Feng Wuyou held the clothes and strode towards Xu Youwei with a cold face.

"You...what do you want to do!" Feng Wuyou's murderous look made Xu Youwei feel a little scared, but he quickly raised his back.

These people are all inferior villagers. No matter how powerful they are, what can they do? He has personal guards around him.

When the guards saw Feng Wuyou approaching, they immediately gathered around and shouted loudly: "Stop..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a few jokes, and Nie Zheng and Changsun Yunwei had all fallen aside by one.

"You... who are you?" Xu Youwei was really scared this time. His eyes rolled and he suddenly shouted: "There is a spy, come and arrest this spy!"

His own personal soldiers could not protect him, so they took their ideas to the Xiao family army.

Cheng Zhijie and several other Xiao family generals' eyes became cold. The conflict between them and Xu Zhijie was a matter within the Western Qin Dynasty, but if there were spies, it would not be that simple.

But if it is really a spy, is there anything so blatant?

Just as Cheng Zhijie was hesitating whether to arrest Feng Wuyou, Feng Wuyou had already walked in front of Xu Youwei.

She raised her hand hard and slapped her hard.

Bang...

With a heavy sound, Feng Wuyou used all her strength. She had just reached 50% of her combat power in her previous life. The strength of this slap can be imagined.

Xu Youwei was slapped and turned half a circle in place, and then fell to the ground in a mess.

His head buzzed, and his eyes were also spinning. After a while, he recovered and immediately shouted at the top of his voice: "Cheng Zhijie, how dare the spy beat the general of the imperial court in your military camp. If you don't arrest her, do you want to be familiar with foreign countries and betray Western Qin? If you don't do anything, I will definitely come to the governor to discuss your case!"

Cheng Zhijie's expression changed slightly. Although Feng Wuyou's slap was indeed awesome, this place was the military camp of the Xiao family army after all. The person in front of him had no identity, so he naturally had to be cautious. Moreover, if he did not catch Feng Wuyou and asked Xu Youwei to sue, he would be afraid that they would not even have such a little supply in the future.

"Come..." He raised his hand and was about to give an order, but suddenly he flashed into front of him.

Nie Zheng showed a token and sang: "Don't panic, this is Princess Qin."

As soon as these words were spoken, both Xiao family and Xu Youwei were stunned.

Princess Qin? Why are they here? They are still in the team that sends supplies? The word King of Qin is both familiar but unfamiliar. Since the battle of Sunset Valley six years ago, how long has it been since they heard of the title of King of Qin in the army?

The first reaction in my heart was actually a liar, but the token in Nie Zheng's hand was clearly the token of the young marshal and would never be fake.

For a moment, I felt mixed emotions and filled my heart with emotions, and I didn’t know how to express it.

Xu Youwei was frightened. He must have heard it wrong. Princess Qin was by his side and followed him for three days, and even took everything that happened just now.

This...how could this happen!

"Changsun Yunwei, bring the rice!" Feng Wuyou shouted coldly. Changsun Yunwei was surprised to not resist and turned around and took a bowl of rice to Feng Wuyou.

"Put it down." Feng Wuyou's eyes were full of anger.

"yes!"

Changsun Yunwei pinched Xu Youwei's cheeks with one hand, and fed the bowl in his other hand.

"Um... um... um... um... um..." Xu Youwei struggled desperately, but he was just a logistics officer in charge of food and supplies. How could he be as strong as Changsun Yunwei's strength and techniques? Regardless of whether he wanted to or not, Changsun Yunwei forced him to pour the bowl of rice and then slapped him to the ground.

The soldiers in front were bleeding and sweating, but these people used their supplies to make a fuss. Changsun Yunwei was also a soldier, so he naturally hated him so much that he did not take any action.

"Cough...cough cough..." Xu Youwei lay on the ground and vomited desperately.

This rice is all aged moldy rice, and it is mixed with at least 40% yellow sand. Can you eat it? What's more, what he ate is still raw that he has never had any washing or cooking.

He vomited like this, Feng Wuyou ignored it and turned to Cheng Zhijie directly.

"Princess..." Although it was only the first time I saw Feng Wuyou, Feng Wuyou's quick and neat treatment had already made Cheng Zhijie feel a little fond for her, and he immediately bowed his fists.

"General Cheng, please let someone take off his clothes, then change into the clothes he brought, tied them outside the gate, and stay for three days."

Cheng Zhijie's eyes lit up instantly. Yes, let's try the supplies they brought with them first.

"Come, execute the princess' order!" He waved his hand, and someone immediately stepped forward to raise Xu Youwei and pulled him outside to remove his clothes and change his clothes. Although Feng Wuyou was wearing men's clothes, she was a princess after all, and she could not taint the princess' eyes.

When Xu Youwei heard this, he didn't even bother to vomit anything in his mouth and wailed desperately.

"Princess, please spare me. The official is wrong. This is not the official's idea. The official is obedient..."

I was filled with half a bowl of rice and felt uncomfortable at most, but I could be frozen to death when I was wearing those clothes for three days!

But no matter how he called, Feng Wuyou was not at all soft-hearted. When Xu Youwei faced Cheng Zhijie just now, he didn't think there was any problem with the supplies he sent.

After a while, the soldier came back and forth and said that Xu Youwei had changed his clothes and tied it outside the gate. Because it was too noisy, he blocked his mouth.

Feng Wuyou then calmed down and looked at Cheng Zhijie again: "General Cheng, can you find a place to talk?"

Cheng Zhijie had already increased his favor for Feng Wuyou at this time, and he quickly led the four of them to the military account.

It was only then that Feng Wuyou told Cheng Zhijie about Murong Yi's identity. He heard that it was King Yi, and Cheng Zhijie's expression was a little unnatural. After all, Xiao Jinglan and Murong Yi have been disagreeing since childhood, and Murong Yi is a member of the royal family, and he is vaguely opposed to the Qin Palace, but now he has been in the Xiao family army of the Qin Palace.

But this emotion flashed through. Although he was a martial artist, he knew that things in the capital were complicated and they could not imagine. This time, the Qin Princess was able to go to the border camp because she was accompanied by Murong Yi.

Several people sat down after seeing Li again, Feng Wuyou said, "General Cheng, King Yi and this princess are here to investigate the rebellion of the Xiao family army in Tanzhou. What do you want to tell me?"

"Rebellion?" Cheng Zhijie jumped up before his butt was even placed on the chair and said angrily: "Fuck! I am guarding the Fairy Pass well with me. When will I rebel?"

After saying that, he realized that he was too rude and hurriedly said, "Princess, I..."

"Nothing happened." Feng Wuyou waved his hand and signaled Cheng Zhijie not to care. He stared at him and asked, "Don't you know?"

After some questions, Feng Wuyou was sure that Cheng Zhijie really didn't know about this.

The news that the Xiao family army in Tanzhou rebelled and the chief general led his troops to attack Yiyang had been sent to the emperor's case, but Cheng Zhijie, the deputy general of the Xiao family army in Tanzhou, did not know.

Is this news so tightly? And what do those people in Yiyang want to do?
Chapter completed!