"Boss, can we rest for a while, I'm almost exhausted・・・・・・"

"Boss, can you give me saliva to drink, my throat is almost on fire・・・・・・"

In less than half a day, the Seventh Prince had already figured out this guy's temper. In his opinion, this kind of guy is an alternative even if he is placed next to his eighth brother with the most eccentric surname, not to mention anything else, who in the army dares to be so close to his own boss? Even Xiao Rang, who has played with him since he was a child, may not let his best friend who has always been by his side talk to him like this, but once he meets that face full of smirks, his forcible majesty can't hold on.

Although I don't know when that guy started to develop such an annoying surname, he has to say that his appearance is indeed a big threat to himself, because the prince who always wants to solve the problem once and for all will always talk to the guy who has been following behind his ass for a few words, in all fairness, he has not spoken to any of his subordinates, including himself, so smoothly.

"Fat cow, go to the front to explore the way, and come back in half an hour to report!" As soon as Xiao Rang came back, the new guerrilla general was driven to the front to explore the way, in the name of being familiar with military affairs, in fact, Xiao Rang didn't want this guy to bother the Seventh Prince anymore, looking at the depressed expression of the prince who had always been silent for the first time when he wanted to speak but didn't dare to open his mouth to speak, he did have a deep sympathy in his heart.

"Boss..." The pig began to look pitiful again.

"Whew!" A water bladder with most of the remaining water bladder smashed on his head with a raging momentum, although there was no trace of schadenfreude on people's smiling faces that could be called schadenfreude, but as long as they watched them raise the corners of their mouths one by one, and by the way, they covered their mouths and secretly pointed at the sturdy back to show how good these guys are at crowding people behind their backs.

"Drink," Xiao rang his face with an order and without the slightest sense of face.

"Oh," for some reason, that fierce and vicious strong man would be so respectful to such a young and thin commander of the former army, and every time he panicked as if he had met his own natural enemy, I was afraid that the big man had suffered a lot at the hands of this young general.

To be honest, only he knows the sweetness and bitterness, since he was forced to change his name by Xiao Rang by the side of that dung pit, his temper has been restrained a lot, and he no longer dares to do those things that used to rely on his shoulders and waist to do arbitrarily, in just one day, Xiao Rang made a hopeless veteran oil into a standard Xiao cavalry warrior, as for the means he used, although it really can't be said to be above board, but at least it is very suitable for that pig.

That pig, that's what Xiao Rang called him. Whoever has the biggest fist in the cavalry is the boss. Xiao Rang practiced with him for ten games, and he was barely able to stand in the end for only three games, and the rest were defeated, just for this kind of result, not to mention that Xiao Rang called him a pig, even if he was really allowed to stay with a dozen pigs, he didn't dare to complain. On the contrary, it was because I had never seen the prince who looked like a little white face wielding a spear and a stick, so he was a little unscrupulous beside the Seventh Prince.

"That guy... is really a living treasure," even Xiao Rang, who has always been cautious and cautious, couldn't help but smile bitterly, daring to ride on the prince and wave his fist when he was a child can be regarded as ignorance, but that guy knows the identity of the prince and will even be... He suddenly stopped, and the prince who was walking by him a little leisurely had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. Just as he was about to ask the prince to throw the burden down, he silently swallowed the words that rushed to his mouth, he had not seen the prince smile so unrestrainedly without shying away from his identity. Even in the small village with mountains and rivers at the foot of the border state, even if there are two quiet and gentle women who can be called quiet and gentle by his side, no matter how you look at it, even if he wins so many vicious battles that can only be said to be luck on any general of the Great Zhou, there has never been a trace of a smile on his face.

It seems that the love in his heart has never been put down, the person who always calls her name in a soft tone as if an adult is calling a child, and then takes her into his arms and turns in a circle in her sudden exclamation, in his heart, there is no substitute at all, "Even," Xiao Rang was silent, "even a sister with the same appearance as her can't." ”

However, even if you can't forget her for the rest of your life, at least for now, you can make this man's heart less painful.

"Xiao Rang, you said that after a person leaves this world, he will definitely go to the same place, right?" The Seventh Prince asked thoughtlessly.

Xiao Rang's heart didn't feel a chill, and before he could answer, the prince's horse rushed forward.

Xiao Rang, who was stunned there, smiled wryly and wanted to make his expression look better, although he knew that it was indeed not easy to do so.

After three days of non-stopping, the five thousand horsemen who spared all the villages and towns finally arrived at the Nuwa tribe's settlement, which was shrouded in storms all year round.