When the third princess saw the expression on Xiu'er's face, instead of quieting down, she whined louder.

She's kind of getting it these days.

This show is simply a devil.

Xiu'er's hand slid from the princess's face to her arm, and then she twisted it hard.

The third princess's face turned white in pain, but she couldn't make any expression.

No amount of regret in her heart would help.

If she hadn't provoked the surnamed Bai at the beginning, maybe she wouldn't be so sad now.

It's better to die than to be like this.

"Princess, if you are obedient, Xiu'er will be good to you."

"After all, it's just the two of us left to rely on each other."

The third princess's eyes were full of despair.

The trip out of town went well.

Chu Li's face, the soldiers defending the city did not dare not give it.

Bai Sang left Xincheng with Master Xie's family, but sent Hanmei to Weiguo.

"Let's go find out."

Bai Sang handed over the bag in his hand.

"Just burn it after you've read it."

Hanmei took it, still a little apprehensive in her heart.

She had no specific training and didn't know what to do.

Can she do it well?

"I've written all the specific things in it, and you are my cronies."

Just one sentence made Hanmei's heart warm and surging with infinite fighting spirit.

Sister Xiaobai is the idol of all of them.

And now, idols see them as cronies.

Even if you are desperate, you have to complete the tasks assigned by Sister Xiaobai!

Hanmei took her little sister to ride on a horse and change directions, and galloped directly towards the Patriotic Country.

"The people of today need faith."

Bachelor Xie watched Hanmei leave, and after a long time, he suddenly sighed.

Bai Sang looked at the direction they were leaving and smiled lightly.

"That's why I don't hesitate to be everyone's faith."

Mr. Xie: ......

Has anyone come over and dragged this shameless one away!

After returning to Xincheng, Bai Sang did not arrange what Jiuxi and them were going to do.

Running around for days was already very tiring, and Bai Sang only let them rest for a day first.

She personally took Master Xie to Qin Xiang's military camp.

Bachelor Xie and Qin Xiang had known each other for a long time, and they had a bit of sympathy for each other.

Bai Sang saw that the two were chatting eagerly, and he didn't want to mix more.

She is coming to the military map, and she looks at it little by little.

"Bai Gongzi, the general invites you in."

After a while, Wu Feng came out and called her.

During this period of time, Wu Feng also figured out that this white prince was not the general's wife at all.

Their generals burned high incense even if their ancestors burned high incense, and they couldn't marry such a powerful lady.

However, their admiration for this white boy only increased.

After all, this one is much more terrible than the general.

Bai Sang put away the map and followed him into the military tent.

"Bai Gongzi, I have been thinking about whether to capture the country and use the ancient city of Yang as the boundary to confront the country."

Qin Xiang pointed to Wei Guo on the map and asked.

Bai Sang sat on the chair, holding his chin, with a calm expression.

"Are you a general or am I a general?"

Mr. Xie: Poof......

Qin Xiang: What you say makes sense......

"Then it's decided."

Bai Sang yawned: "I'll go back." ”

Who expected Qin Xiang to stop the person directly, and there was a little embarrassment on his face.

"Bai Gongzi, I want to borrow your people."

Bai Sang: My people? I?

Who exactly to borrow?

"The hundred or so people under your hands, I look at them all usable talents, and I want to borrow them for training."

Qin Xiang saw Bai Sang's dazed face, and hurriedly opened his mouth to explain.

"Those people can't be considered mine, I can't borrow you, but I'll just come to this kind of thing like military training."

Bai Sang made a clapper with great interest.

Qin Xiang and Master Xie looked at each other speechlessly.

All right?

Soon, Bai Sang told them with practical actions whether they could do it or not.

The ability of Bai Sang Zhenren, who is beautiful and good at cultivating for a high level, is not fake.

Given that most people were known for his heroic appearance when he first beat the Yellow Overseers, Bai Sang was quickly accepted by most of the soldiers.

However, there will always be a few that jump out and say "no, no, no".

In the Zu'an-style greeting arrangement, after they successfully shut up, Bai Sang pulled all the people to the training ground.

"If anyone is not convinced, stand up directly."

"Lao Tzu lives so big, it's the first time I've seen anyone who dares to argue with Lao Tzu!"

The clear voice spread throughout the training ground.

A few soldiers who felt very good about themselves and were very unconvinced by the little white face standing on the stage stepped forward.

"Ask Childe for advice."

Wu Feng, who was standing on the side, just wanted to cover his face.

A bunch of bunnies who don't know the depths.

Bai Sang nodded, jumped from the high platform he was on, and landed lightly in the martial arts arena.

Several soldiers who stood up for advice swallowed silently.

I don't know if it's too late to regret it now.

They glanced at each other, and one of them, a tall soldier, stepped forward first.

"I'll come first."

Bai Sang smiled and shook his head: "It's boring." ”

The two words lightly made the tall soldier a little angry.

"You actually look down on me?"

"You goddamn little white face."

Bai Sang's face suddenly turned black.

Damn!

The moment the tall man rushed up, he only felt a sharp pain in his mouth.

Then the scene changed in front of him, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he was lying on the ground, with a mouthful of sand in his mouth.

"If you speak disrespectfully, I should give you some sand."

"Next time, just stuff your mouth in the pit!"

Bai Sang clapped his hands, and his tone was vicious.

The tall man shook his head, always feeling that there was a phantom like a tiger behind the weak scholar in front of him.

The rest of the people looked at each other.

The tall man was the most powerful one among them, but he didn't expect to be thrown out of the face by someone.

"Alright, let's go up together."

Bai Sang was very displeased.

I still want to come out with such a little ability, I really don't know who gave them the courage.

"Brothers, fight!"

One of the thin-skinned soldiers shouted, and the rest rushed forward instantly.

Bai Sang's subordinates slapped people out one by one in a very measured manner, and finally caught the thin soldier.

"You kid is quite a thief, you were the one who provoked them to come out and make trouble, right?"

Everyone was stunned by Bai Sang's slaps.

There are no bells and whistles, just such an ordinary slap, and the person is lifted away.

What kind of powerful person is this?

"I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense!"

The thin-skinned soldier strenuously denied it.

The head shakes like a small electric motor.

"Do you think Lao Tzu can't see clearly? You talk to this and talk to that below, do you still say in the middle, just such a little white face, what's so scary? ”

Bai Sang grabbed him by the collar, stepped hard, and jumped back to the stage directly.

The soldier looked at the dense crowd of people in the audience, full of tears.

That's a good look, isn't it?