Chu Wushuang didn't know that his unintentional protective attitude towards Lingxi had completely stabbed Chu Guagua, men are selfish, not to mention, he has always been an arrogant person.

The affairs of the Southern Tribes have been settled, the sky has just dawned, and a large group of people are ready to go.

Walking in the front are rows of black-clothed and black-armored, holding golden knives and golden guns in their hands, full of energy and morale.

They wore armor on their heads, and the armor on their bodies shone brightly in the sunlight, illuminating the vibrant, weather-beaten faces extraordinarily brightly. But everyone's face was filled with the joy of going home.

This long journey has made them grow a lot, and under the training of Lingxi's oppression method, each of their soldiers this time can easily tie a weight of twenty catties to their feet. Coupled with the elimination method of the Lingxi at the beginning of the high school and the improvement, their overall strength is better than when they first came, and I don't know how much they have improved.

Now everyone in the barracks was in awe when they saw Lingxi. Although she is young and a woman, in their eyes, she is no different from an ordinary general. There were even people who, after knowing about the Lingxi, actually ran from Zheming and pointed out the person who wanted to vote in the name of the Lingxi.

For such people, Lingxi packed them all and stuffed them to Gao Chu, so that he could train them as devils. With this trick, several people were scared away.

failed to hang on the battlefield, and those who remained were elites. At this time, they all stood on both sides of the road with serious faces, lined up in turn.

In the back, a total of four sedan chairs came out. Chu Guagua sat alone in an extremely luxurious and spacious soft sedan car. At the front, his palanquin is bright yellow, regardless of the decoration on the sedan chair. Or the glasses, they are the most decent, the most elegant.

A purple sedan chair in the middle is the one that Feng Qingyun is riding. Feng Qingyun's body is still recovering, although Arya helped him prepare some medicines, which played a great role in the recovery of his body. After all, he is old, and he has escaped death. Therefore, his body is like a tight string, which is always tightened.

Once loosened, he will be his previous defense. All broke through. His whole body was like a rubber band that suddenly loosened, slackened, and there was no elasticity at all. Let him walk in the middle to protect him.

And then there's Arya. No matter how she says it, Arya is also a former Nan princess. She is also a saint, so she has a special status. Feng Lingyang rode a horse and walked on the side of the sedan chair, protecting her at any time. Chu Wushuang was comfortably lying on the soft couch at this time, and Lingxi sat crookedly on the side, making tea for him. The tea was already boiling and steaming out.

The tea leaves that were placed in the spout of the teapot were steamed by boiling water. The aroma of tea overflows. Seeing Lingxi pouring water for him, Chu Wushuang grabbed her hand. There was a hint of distress in his eyes.

"Your hand is not for this menial work, but for me to hold it that way. Are we really going back? Chu Wushuang held Lingxi's hand, and the two looked at each other quietly. He only wished that time could stop at this moment and leave them here forever.

"Zheming's men and horses have been waiting there early in the morning. If you don't leave, what do you want to do? As he spoke, Lingxi gently opened the curtain with his hand, only to see that all the tents in the camp had been removed and all the people were in order.

He said softly, "The big army is starting to set off, right?" ”

With Lingxi's order, the herald behind him opened his loud voice and shouted. "Troops, go!" There were shouts of joy from the crowd, followed by the sound of horses' hooves, the clashing of weapons, and the sound of sonorous footsteps.

The conditions here are not comparable to Chu, but Zheming is still careful, trying to provide them with what they need. And early this morning, just after dawn, a large group of well-trained men and horses, fully armed, waited outside the big tent.

There were only a dozen of them, but behind them were nearly a dozen truckloads of food and some daily necessities.

There was a lack of material here, and the food of the soldiers was not good, so everyone's eyes lit up when they saw the ten carts full of things.

If it weren't for the strict management of the Feng family's army, it is estimated that someone would have stepped forward to loot it long ago. Lingxi discussed it with his brother and decided to break these things into pieces. Disperse it into the hands of individuals, firstly, so that they can also eat something good, and secondly, it can also reduce the burden on the team.

And Zheming selected, these soldiers are carefully selected by Zheming, they are all people with rich combat experience, and they are also extremely familiar with the terrain and weather conditions here.

If they have any problems on the way back, they will solve it for them.

Because of these people's guidance, their journey back will be much smoother, and they will not become masked flies who don't know the way like when they first came here.

After Feng Ling returned from Yaowang Villa this time, he was much more silent. Today, the army is dispatched, and he has become a stuffy gourd.

When Lingxi opened the curtain of the car, he happened to see Feng Ling riding on a horse alone, and the expression on his face was a little excited.

Stepping out of the sedan chair, Lingxi rode a horse and walked side by side with Fengling. Chu Wushuang knew that Lingxi seemed to have something to say to Feng Ling, but he didn't stop it. "What's the matter, I see that you are not in high spirits to go back, is there something on your mind?"

"No, I'm fine. You are finally going back, and you are reconciled with the little prince as before, you should be happy in your heart, right? As Feng Ling spoke, his eyes glanced at the side of the carriage.

Following his gaze, he saw Chu Wushuang quickly put down the curtain, and Lingxi couldn't help but pull out a slightly helpless smile on his lips. "Can't say why? The closer I got to go back, the more uneasy I became, as if something had not been resolved. ”

Feng Ling's beautiful eyes couldn't help but light up, and there was a glimmer of light in her deep water blue eyes. "Do you think so too? Do you think it's all too peaceful? ”

Lingxi nodded and said, "Yes, when we took down Duo Guyan's men and horses, we escaped a lot. I heard that there was a prince among them, and he was also a well-known figure. Duoguyan was later captured, and these people did not move. I wondered, would they be willing to be governed by Zheming like this, so that people with no background and no real power would hold the power in their hands? ”

Immediately, another question appeared in Lingxi's mind, that Feng Ling and Lingxi had a very tacit understanding, he turned over and dismounted, and took out a detailed map of the Southern Clan hidden on his body.

Feng Ling was as familiar with the terrain as he was with dressing and eating every day, and after he spread out the sheepskin map, his gaze stayed on a few key places.

It had been circled by him with a red line, and at that time he didn't understand why he did it, but at this time, he and Lingxi combined each other's thoughts, and suddenly a bold idea popped up in his mind.

His hand pointed to the gap between the two mountains, and Lingxi's hand involuntarily pointed somewhere. "This is it." Lingxi's small hand was heavily placed on it, and he continued: "If I am the prince of that sect and want to fight to the death, I will definitely set up an ambush here. As soon as we came there, the terrain was dangerous, easy to defend and difficult to attack, cut off our rear road, and then send people to block the front. Have some big rocks and gravel on top of your head. When we get inside, he will stab the bag and wipe us out. ”

"Yes, at this time, Zheming only relies on your strength, if it is not without your support, he still has an unstable foundation after all, and it is difficult to gain a foothold here." Feng Ling, don't look at him usually doesn't talk much, but in fact, his eyes are sharp? Could it be that Lingxi likes to take him with him and talk to smart people, which is to save effort.

"I see, thanks for the reminder. If you are with your current wisdom and profound bachelor, if you are in Chudu, I am afraid that you will no longer be a thing in the pool. After Lingxi finished speaking, he couldn't help but smile at Feng Ling.

Her words, with heartfelt praise, of course Feng Ling knew what Lingxi meant, but he didn't care about these powerful forces, so he had already looked down on them. He followed Lingxi, but he felt that he had a good impression of her and wanted to help her. It can be regarded as making one more friend and one more life experience. "General Feng, what is it in the pool? With a woman like you, there is no one in the whole world but you. ”

"If you praise me again, I'm afraid that I won't be able to stand up. Come on, I'll let them divert their route, and you have to keep an eye on the situation around here. After Lingxi finished speaking, he ran over Feng Ling towards his brother.

At this time, the brigade was walking at the fork in the road, and according to the custom, they were going to walk towards the main road.

Zheming's men and horses advised them to take the small road, but Chu Guagua was unwilling to take the bumpy mountain road, but wanted to take the big road. So there was a disagreement between the two sides, and the group stopped.

Feng Lingyang also failed to convince Chu Guagua, as if he was deliberately waiting for Lingxi's arrival. As soon as the spirit arrived, both sides closed their mouths.

"What's the situation?" Lingxi looked at his brother with an inquiring look.

Feng Lingyang looked at Chu Guagua's sedan chair and said the situation ahead.

Lingxi nodded, and instead of expressing his opinion, he walked over to the people sent by Zheming. "Ndozo, I want to ask you, why did you let our army give up and take the big road, and go to the rugged, even roadless, mountain road?"

The man named Ndozuo was a middle-aged man in his forties, with a full beard and a full beard, and he seemed to be honest and honest. He put his hand on his chest and bent slightly towards Lingxi. "Qiqi, Your Excellency the Venerable General, when we came, Lord Shenwu specially instructed us that we must abandon the main road and take the small road."

"Then did he baa and tell me why?" Lingxi couldn't help asking.

Ndozuo shook his head and said, "No, but what we gods and witches have said is basically not wrong." So for your safety, I still advise you not to take the big road, take the small road. ”

Lingxi nodded and said, "Okay, I know your good intentions. I will tell His Royal Highness in person. (To be continued......)