Chapter 176: Lord General, fortune telling (13-14)

"..."

Yan Heng frowned suspiciously, but he reached out and took it.

"What is this."

"You know it after reading it."

Xiang Xing did not say clearly, only smiled and winked at him softly.

After that, he turned around again and jumped back into the tent.

The man held the scroll and was silent for a while.

He also turned over and went down to the stone, returned to his big tent, lit the lamp, and took a look.

Rows of densely packed, but neat and graceful small prints greet the eyes.

The brush strokes are smart, as cute as the owner of this handwriting.

The man couldn't help but curled the corners of his lips lightly, and continued to study carefully.

The detailed list above is nothing but the various traps that will be encountered during the next journey to support the army.

These traps are well-conceived, and a little carelessness can lead to heavy losses.

Looking at it, Yan Heng paused, and couldn't help but sneer a few times.

This Moon Country is quite interesting.

After remembering those traps and tricks to the bottom of his heart, the man moved his eyes and came to the end of the scroll.

The pupil shrank suddenly.

After a while, he silently put down the scroll.

He glanced slightly at the gorgeous little tent outside the window.

After a pause, suddenly raised his hand, tore the scroll to pieces, then threw it into the copper basin and burned it clean.

My heart is awe-inspiring.

If these are true, then he really should step up.

...

the next day.

Before Xiang Xing woke up from his dream, he vaguely heard the loud and lively shouts outside.

"Well……"

The little guy sniffed his little nose, sat up with a head of anger, rubbed his sleepy eyes indiscriminately.

[What time is it, it's so noisy outside...]

She asked the duck inwardly.

[Ga~~]

Duck and Duck seemed to woke up too, yawned quackly, pinched his wings and counted. ]

Isn't it all at five watch days on weekdays?

[How would I know……]

Xiang Xing dozed off and crawled out of the bed in a daze.

After thinking for a while, she couldn't help unbuttoning the curtain, poking out her small head, and looking out.

Sure enough, I saw a group of soldiers packing up their tents and preparing to set off.

……so early.

The little guy scratched the back of his head in confusion.

He also wakes up quickly, ready to keep up with everyone's pace of tidying up.

However, as soon as she turned around, in the corner of her eyes, she suddenly walked into a familiar figure.

The steady pace, accompanied by the crisp sound of armor crashing, slowly approached her.

"You can sleep well."

Yan Heng chuckled lightly, and directly took the stunned Xiang Xing out and placed it on the side of the tent.

Afterwards, without saying anything, he got in by himself and cleaned up for her very quickly.

Seeing the little guy was hooded.

After a pause, Ruan Dangzi's cheeks suddenly became pink.

Why, he has developed to take the initiative to make her bed...

Thinking about it, Xiang Xing felt a little shy.

Hastily opened the curtain: "I can collect it myself..."

She was surprised to find that the man inside had already packed all her belongings.

"When you collect it by yourself, the team has already gone out for several miles."

Yan Heng lifted his eyes helplessly, and stuffed the burden into Xiang Xing's arms.

After that, the people carried the baggage and went out again, and continued to quickly dismantle the tent.

Looking at the busy but neat back, Xiang Xing blinked softly and couldn't help but smile.

It's also...

Before long, the large force officially set off.

Xiang Xing, who was nestled in the carriage, found that the marching speed of the team had been greatly improved compared to before.

However, despite the hurried pace, Yan Heng was still able to handle the traps set by those Xiuyue Country, relying on the hints she gave to smoothly overcome the danger.

And watching the support army smash their meticulous arrangements one by one, and the scouts of Xiuyue Kingdom who followed with their light work, they made their teeth tickle with anger.

"It looks like that star is indeed betraying us!"

Detective B clenched his fists angrily, his eyes were cold, "Master B has ordered that this person can no longer stay, we have to get rid of her quickly!"

"But…"

Detective First looked at the airtight carriage that was surrounded by the best troops in the support army, and his face was embarrassed, "Can we get in?"

"Hi, no need to go in!"

The spy Yiyin smiled fiercely, and took out something that looked like a flute from his arms.

A triumphantly shook his face toward the spy armor, "This is the barbarian Blow Arrow bestowed by the Lord God. With this, as long as there is a gap in the needle, the Blow Arrow can penetrate the past and hit the target."

"Moreover, this is the only hidden weapon of the barbarians, and we can continue to plant and blame the barbarians at that time."

After he finished speaking, he smiled and raised the blowing arrow, aiming at the hurried carriage.

However, he had just taken a deep breath and had not yet blown it out.

Suddenly he saw a very fast silver afterimage in his eyes, from the direction of the marching team's head, quickly attacking himself!

In the next second, a silver dart plunged directly into Spy B's throat.

"Uh!"

"Second brother!"

The first spy was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly soared forward to catch the man who had fallen straight down.

It's a pity that the second brother in his arms immediately lost his breath.

As soon as he loosened his hand, the barbarian blew his arrow down and fell into the dense bushes.

On the other end, the man riding a horse at the front of the team gently rubbed his index finger and thumb.

Scarlet lips hooked lightly.

Continue to lead troops on the way.

…

With the concerted efforts of the entire army, the entire support army arrived at the northern border of Luo Yunguo five days in advance.

"General Yan!"

Before the border camp, Xiang Xing hid behind Yan Heng's cloak and stuck out a small head.

Looking at the Zhenbei general, Wang Hai, who has been stationed at the border for many years, he enthusiastically greeted Yan Heng with his fists.

He laughed heartily, "The final general received a letter from the best scout three days ago, saying that you will lead troops to support again... Unexpectedly, you arrived so many days in advance!"

As Wang Hai said, his eyes suddenly turned to the little guy behind Yan Heng.

I saw his expression stiff slightly, and a ruthless look was quickly drawn across his eagle-like eyes.

Seeing Xiang Xing couldn't help shaking three times, his little hand clenched the man's cloak subconsciously.

"...Ah, this is the famous National Master of Heaven, right?"

Wang Hai quickly withdrew all his emotions, his laughter was not as enthusiastic as before, and he saluted Xiang Xing indifferently, "Final Wang Hai, pay homage to Xiang Guoshi."

[How do I feel that he wants to kill you...]

Listening to the inexplicable harsh tone, the crested cane in Xiang Xing's hand trembled a few times.