Chapter 213: The Sycophant Is Wrong

In fact, we all know what is going on with him, he just wants to show in front of the general how difficult it is to chase him all the way.

I have to admire this little fat man, it's really miserable!

The soldier was stunned by the little fat man's startled reaction: "What is the big deal, why is the military master so nervous?"

Uh, what's that......

The little fat man and I smiled tacitly: "This is a secret, you will know it when you arrive!"

The soldier was confused by us, and although I could see that he had a lot of questions to ask, I couldn't stand the "big thing" in the little fat man's mouth, so I had to obediently walk in front and lead the two of us to find words.

I don't know how long the two of us searched like headless flies, but in the end, under the guidance of the young soldier in front, the little fat man and I successfully got lost.

"Where the is it? Do you know where His Highness is!" the little fat man said that he was a military advisor, and there was still some majesty among these soldiers.

The little soldier was obviously frightened by his appearance, and the little fat man roared, and he immediately knelt on the ground: "There are too many people here and too messy." Small, small, I'll help you ask right away!"

The young soldier blushed and hurriedly looked around for someone to question.

Looking at his embarrassed appearance, I couldn't stand it myself, so I kindly tried to persuade the little fat man: "Don't be too fierce, you are also a military advisor, a big man should have the appearance of a big man, what kind of system is this chattering!"

The little fat man was obviously shocked by my words, how could he have thought that I was also a small soldier, and I could actually take the turn to teach him a lesson.

The little fat man was so angry that I sneered: "You are nosy, since this is the case, then you should hurry up and follow me to find it......!"

His eyes slowly wandered around, and finally landed on a long sword with cold light: "That sword is your final destination!"

My good man, the implication of this is that if I can't complete the task he assigned, I will only die?

Then why should I help him find someone, I found it, ran directly to His Highness, said bad things about the little fat man, and let him be finished?

I don't care about his fierce-sounding threats in my heart, I haven't seen him look like anything, but he is just a person who rejoices in his achievements in front of His Highness.

But I can't bear it, there are still a lot of soldiers around me who are willing to obey the little fat man's orders, no matter how much I want to rectify him, I have to look at the surrounding environment.

When he ordered these words, I was stunned for a moment, and the soldiers around me vaguely felt that something was wrong, and began to cast curious glances.

It's over, but I can't let them see some clues, so I quickly patted my sleeve and made a gesture at the little fat man: "The little one will go to find it, and this one will go to find it!"

So, I ran into the crowd again under the eyes of everyone.

With this dense head, where can I tell which one is the words, he really thinks that he is the emperor and noble, and he is very different from others?

I'm angry, I scolded the little fat man while looking for it, no, it's all his fat that drags me down, I may have already kept up with the pace of Yan Yue, and now I'm staying by his side.

A lot of information may have been heard clearly, and now when it comes to this step of the field, it is necessary to find someone in the crowd.

I regret it, I regret my feet and neck, and on the other hand, I am angry, the little fat man has done nothing, the fox is fake and the tiger is mighty, and the dog fights the human power!

The more I think about it, the more angry I become, and I can't wait to take all the people in this broken place away from him now!

In this vast sea of people, among tens of thousands of soldiers, where can I find an ordinary word for me?

It's like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Although, but, God has eyes, he hasn't given up on me yet. A persistent imp who wants to achieve justice.

After searching for a long time, I finally saw a familiar figure in a crowd in the distance.

That person who is majestic and tall in armor and handsome and upright, isn't it just Yanyue?

I almost jumped up screaming, but at the thought of it, I had to go back to the little fat man, and the heart that had been revived just now had turned into scum again.

Or let him wait there. Anyway, so many soldiers were guarding his side. He shouldn't be bored much either.

As for Yuanyuan's words. He's in the same way that it could affect my performance. As long as the little fat man is gone, I can concentrate on my business.

Then let's talk about it then, the soldiers will come to block it, and the water will cover it. These things are actually man-made!

Thinking like this, I felt no more burdened in my heart, and ran happily towards the crowd where I was reading.

The group of soldiers around him are really powerful, you look at them one by two and are amiable, but the strength behind them is really great.

I sharpened my head, and I couldn't get my head through their human wall, and if I couldn't get in, I wouldn't be able to read it.

I was really anxious, seeing that I had lost enough time, and now I had a hard time at this juncture, how many difficulties did this God buy in front of me, knowing that my brain was not good enough, but he still wanted this gang to test me!

I sighed silently, took a deep breath, and rushed into the crowd with all my strength.

This time it was quite fruitful, and I had managed to make it to the first round of the crowd, and the few remaining ones should not be to be feared.

I have the experience now, and in the future, if I am careful enough, I will be able to succeed.

I gathered my breath again, and I was about to rush inside, but I don't know who shouted what words, and the crowd that was still restless suddenly quieted down, and there were only a few human walls in front of me, and they separated in an instant.

I didn't pay any attention, and threw myself to the ground, except for the dirt and scum on my mouth and face, and when I opened my eyes, I saw that all I could see were tall and thick military boots.

It's over, I thought to myself. There will definitely be no escape now, and the appearance of foreign faces in front of everyone will definitely become the focus of this.

When the time comes, they will surely have enough reasons to arrest me for this ill-intentioned me.

I was so nervous that a heart that had been lying quietly in my chest suddenly felt alive and was about to jump out of my throat.

What should I do? Am I going to die this time?

A rough voice came from above me: "Who are you? That soldier is so unruly! Someone, drag me down-"

"Wait!"

Just when I thought I was going to die, suddenly there was a sound of water splashing jade from the side.

It is precisely because of those two words. I almost thought I heard the voice of the gods, and this god wouldn't be here to help me, would he?

I rejoiced in my heart and waited quietly for the man to continue.

"This man seems to be one of my soldiers!"

The rough voice sounded again: "What about your soldiers? This is a barracks, and if you don't know the rules, you will die!"