The young man's name was Yu Lie, and after learning Ling Luo's true identity, the awkward innocence hidden behind the indifference and anger began to gradually reveal, although he was still not as lively and cheerful as ordinary children, but he was finally a little more angry.

Yu Lie obediently took Ling Luo to the place where the soldiers left behind in Fengcheng were, although Ling Luo had already made some preparations, but when she saw that more than half of the soldiers were weakened, her heart still hurt as if it was being tightened.

Suddenly seeing such a beautiful woman as Ling Luo appear, the soldiers began to stir, but Ling Luo's cold gaze swept over, and the powerful aura shocked everyone in an instant, and the room instantly became silent.

Although Ling Luo is a woman, the king's aura that has been invaded for a long time on her body cannot be ignored, and she has also led soldiers to rush to the battlefield, killing red eyes between flesh and blood, life and death, these experiences have long been engraved in Ling Luo's heart, and it may not be obvious on weekdays, but at this moment it is very obvious.

Just when Ling Luo frowned slightly and didn't know where to start, a familiar figure appeared in the crowd, it was Zhou Zheng, one of the two accompanying lieutenants on this expedition.

After Zhou Zheng saw that it was Ling Luo, he immediately knelt down on one knee to pay homage to her, his voice was hoarse and deep caused by days of exhaustion, and his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, but he showed respect, "See the queen!" ”

This "queen" brought the soldiers around them back to their senses, most of the soldiers who stayed in Syracuse were still bloody real men, unwilling to leave the people of Fengcheng and beg to live alone, and many of these people were the generals who went out with Ling Luo last time.

When he saw this delicate-looking woman before, he didn't think much about it, but now after being reminded by Vice General Zhou, he remembered the golden armor god of war who was once majestic and sweating like rain on the battlefield, all of them were happy, like the excitement of nectar after a long drought, and there was a muffled sound of kneeling on the ground in the room.

Seeing this situation, Ling Luo's mood finally calmed down a lot, although these soldiers who stayed behind all had haggard faces, but their spirits were not bad, seeing that Ling Luo was able to salute like this, it meant that her mind was still on protecting the territory of Snow City, and it was not in vain that she and them had advanced and retreated together on the battlefield.

These seven-foot men are all nested here, and the clothes on their bodies are dirty, and they don't know how many days they have been there, Ling Luo couldn't help but feel a little distressed when he looked at it, and his voice slowed down a little, "Let's get up first." ”

Zhou Zheng took the lead in getting up, his gaze was particularly firm and calm, the corners of Ling Luo's mouth pursed, she had mislooked at him before, but she didn't expect that such a weak man had such a tenacious temperament, if it weren't for him, the deputy general, who was still struggling to support, I am afraid that there would be many fewer people staying in Fengcheng than now.

Ling Luo stretched out his hand and patted Zhou Zheng's dirty shoulder, he didn't care about the stains on his fair skin at all, his expression was calm and peaceful, there was no imaginary anger and accusation, he just ordered him very normally, "First count the troops, and then report to me about the situation in the past few days." ”

Zhou Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then a pair of eyes gradually faded with shining light, he had held Fengcheng for so long, and for the first time felt hope beyond stubborn resistance.