"Looking for me?" Qin Baichuan twisted his gaze to the side, although the eldest princess was a songr, she had been on the side for a long time, and there was a wildness in her gestures, Qin Baichuan was a little panicked. At the beginning of Dasong, Qin Baichuan was full of freshness to this world, and he went around to stir up flowers and grass, and there was no psychological pressure at that time. But now it's different, with relatives and friends, he has responsibilities on his shoulders. Moreover...... The eldest princess said that if you want to get rid of King Wu, the marriage between the two is the most suitable excuse.

"I can't look for you if it's okay?" The eldest princess pinched her fingers and calculated, and said, "It's been half a month, are you loosening your mouth?" Now that I have secretly married and stabilized my father, your precious wife in Gangneung will have peace of mind, otherwise, I don't know what my father will do. ”

"There's no hurry." Qin Baichuan shook his head, although he refused, he didn't say anything to death: "You send the news of the alliance between the quicksand tribe and the Bliss Army back to the royal family, as long as your father is not old and confused, he will not do anything to Qu Xi." ”

"That's too." The eldest princess had a hint of grief in her voice, hesitated slightly, and then relented: "What do you think of what Ji Wuce said just now?" ”

"No opinion." Qin Baichuan threw the battle report aside: "The soldiers will come to block the water and cover the earth." ”

"I said it when I came in, Ji Wuce is right, but I think too much." The eldest princess gritted her silver teeth, took out a golden scimitar closely, and handed it to Qin Baichuan with both hands: "This is for you." ”

"What is this?" The cutlass is made entirely of gold in appearance, with a carved leopard-shaped handle and a scabbard set with three sapphires that glitter in the candlelight. Qin Baichuan stretched out his hand to take it, he didn't notice that the eldest princess's hands were trembling slightly, he only felt that the golden knife carried the body temperature of the eldest princess.

"This is a token passed down from generation to generation of the quicksand tribe, the golden knife of the fierce leopard." The eldest princess was slightly disappointed when she saw Qin Baichuan take out the golden knife and look at it in the candlelight, but she still said: "This knife blows off hair and sharpens iron like mud, it is a treasure handed down from the quicksand tribe. In the quicksand tribe, whoever masters this golden knife will master the quicksand tribe. ”

"Isn't that the jade seal equivalent of the Great Song?" Qin Baichuan asked rhetorically.

"So to speak." The eldest princess nodded and said, "So, from now on, the quicksand tribe is yours." ”

"Is Temur and asking you to give it to me?" Qin Baichuan was silent, holding the golden knife is equivalent to holding the quicksand tribe, this matter is not trivial, why didn't Temurhe send it in person, but let people hand it over?

"He grew up with me, so what's wrong with asking me to give it to you?" The eldest princess was a little displeased, and said: "The whereabouts of the big silver country are unknown, you have issued so many defense tasks, he is busy with people every day, let me run errands." ”

"That's too." Qin Baichuan put the golden knife in his waist casually and said, "I know, you thank him for me, I'll talk to him again after I finish this paragraph." ”

"I want to thank you yourself, I didn't bother to pass the word." The eldest princess turned around and left, and when she walked to the door, she stopped again: "By the way, Temur and will return to the tribe early tomorrow morning, are you going out to greet you, as a guest?" ”

"It should." Qin Baichuan yawned and said.

The eldest princess glared at him fiercely, lifted the curtain and hurried away. The eldest princess gave people a strange feeling today, Qin Baichuan was a little puzzled but didn't think much about it, he took the helpless battle report and looked at it carefully for a while, and when his eyes were straight, he fell asleep with his head up.

Just after breakfast the next day, Ding Sanshi came to the camp in a hurry: "Sir, Temur and are back." Our Qingfeng War Department has already met with Temur, according to him, the Great Silver Kingdom has transferred 10,000 elites from the court, and 20,000 strong troops from the surrounding tribes are gathering, looking at the posture, in a few days, a large army will press the border, looking for us to take revenge! ”

Before Qin Baichuan could speak, Ji Wuce also stepped in and said with a smile: "What are you panicking about, but you're afraid?" ”

"Me? Fear? Ding Sanshi grinned: "I'm afraid that there won't be too many of them, and they won't kill enough people!" ”

"Isn't that all there is to it?" Ji Wuce didn't take the 30,000 army to heart, and saw Qin Baichuan with his fists and seemed to want to say something, but after seeing the golden knife hanging from his waist at a glance, Ji Wuce was stunned and said with a smile: "Sir, congratulations." ”

"Everyone has bullied the door, congratulations?" Qin Baichuan thought that Ji Wuce was talking about the affairs of the Great Silver Kingdom, and shook his head and said: "At first, we guessed that maybe the Great Silver Kingdom would at most send iron horses from the surrounding tribes, and 20,000 people have already reached the sky, now look at it...... The situation is quite serious, and there is no carelessness. ”

"Although there are many people, Mr. He is scheming like a demon." The plan is useless and does not break it, and said: "Temur and the war department come and go like the wind, since it is the first time to join forces with the quicksand tribe, it is better for Mr. to personally greet him." ”

"Hmm." Qin Baichuan did not refuse, and at that moment, Ding Sanshi brought soft armor for Qin Baichuan with his hands and feet, helped him dress neatly, and slowly walked out of the camp.

In the open space outside the camp tent, the teenagers of the various war departments of the Bliss Army beat their horses like flying, and for more than a month, the high-intensity training made these teenagers much darker, and there were many strong men, according to the combat characteristics of the Bliss Army, these teenagers are currently learning how to throw away the reins and secretly release cold arrows in the rapid movement of the war horse.

"Report!" Seeing Qin Baichuan and his party coming out, a swarthy young man came to him, saluted on his horse, and said loudly: "Report to Principal Qin, the Flame War Department of the Bliss Army is training, please instruct!" ”

Qin Baichuan returned a military salute: "Pass the order down and reorganize the army." ”

"Yes!" The young man didn't say a word, saluted and turned his horse, and quickly made a few gestures at the herald, and the young men of the Bliss Army who were training took their horses one after another and quickly gathered towards the center. During the whole process, no one spoke, let alone hesitated, when he looked at the rows of sergeants standing in front of him with a majestic spirit, Qin Baichuan felt an indescribable sense of accomplishment in his heart.

Since ancient times, heroes have been on the battlefield, and they should be born as men!

After the Bliss Army was rectified, not long after, the thunder was rolling in the distance, hundreds of war horses rushed over like billowing smoke, rolling up the dust and sand in the sky, and the head of the man was a black divine horse under his crotch, his four hooves were as fast as lightning, and he pulled the reins violently about dozens of meters away from Qin Baichuan, and the four hooves of the war horse soared into the air, making a loud neigh. The knights behind him did the same, and the team of hundreds of people stopped and walked as soon as they said, which is rare in the world.

"Salute!" Tan Jiaotou shouted, including Qin Baichuan, the sergeants of the Bliss Army raised their hands at the same time, expressing their respect to the quicksand tribe in a way unique to the Bliss Army.

Temur on the war horse and his bent arm clenched his fist, knocked on his left chest, and flew down from the war horse, and Qin Baichuan also hurried over. As soon as the two of them looked at each other, before Qin Baichuan could speak, they saw that Temur and the faces that were originally full of smiles changed greatly, and their bodies suddenly softened, and they knelt on their knees with a pop, their faces full of piety.

"Brother Temur, ...... are you" Qin Baichuan was stunned.

"The Quicksand Tribe, Temur and, see the Great Khan of the Golden Knife!" Temur and a low roar.

"Golden Knife? Sweat? Qin Baichuan looked down at the golden knife on his waist and took it off: "You say...... This one? ”

"See the Great Khan of the Golden Knife!" Qin Baichuan's small move caused a huge riot from the quicksand tribe, and the riot did not last long, and Temur and his men dismounted one after another, knelt on their knees, and shouted loudly.