The Prime Minister's Darling novel Chapter 1706

Chapter 1706: 832 Execution of the Rebel Army! (Chapter 1)

At dusk, the entire Black Wind Camp entered a state of readiness, preparing what needed to be prepared and setting out when necessary.

Nangong Ze was tied to a wooden stake in the camp, with his hands bound behind him. He had regained consciousness half an hour ago and originally thought he would suffer some inhuman torture, but he didn’t.

After tying him here, those people ignored him.

His injured palm was wrapped in gauze, and the wound seemed to have been treated, as there was no excessive bleeding.

He watched the cavalry come and go in front of him, frowning deeply.

He was bound close to the commander’s barracks of Black Wind Camp. With his hearing, he could clearly hear the conversations inside, knowing that there would be a fierce battle tonight and what preparations Black Wind Camp had made.

If only he could inform Nangong Jun of Black Wind Camp’s strategy, they could easily take down Black Wind Camp without any effort!

Unfortunately, that young man had locked him up with iron chains, and he couldn’t break free at all!

He tried to lure the cavalry over, coaxing them to take him to meet the commander of Black Wind Camp, so that he could seize the opportunity to escape.

But no matter how many times he shouted, the cavalry coming and going in front of him acted as if they were deaf.

"Damn it!"

Nangong Ze gritted his teeth.

He must find a way to leave here.

He couldn’t let himself be used as a bargaining chip against Nangong Jun by Black Wind Camp.

As he was racking his brains to find a way to escape, he saw Gu Jiao coming out of her barracks, holding a helmet.

He hastily shouted, "Xiao Liulang! What tricks are you playing again? Do you think capturing me will make my father surrender to you? I warn you, give up on that idea! My father will never bow down to you for my sake!"

Gu Jiao said to Hu Shi who followed her out, "Remember to add more water and simmer slowly."

Hu Shi nodded repeatedly, "Yes, I’ve noted it." 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞

"Zhang Shiyong!" Gu Jiao called out to the deputy commander of the reserve camp carrying a newly hunted game, "There are a few baskets of herbs that can’t be dried in time; find some people to dry them with fire."

"Yes." Zhang Shiyong responded.

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