"Chu Wenting, the princess of the Great Chu Zhenguo, came to visit Marshal Qin!"

Chu Wenting's voice was like thunder, and under the urging of the cultivation of the Tongfa Realm, everyone's ears in the coalition camp rumbled.

But it was not Xiu Wei who made the coalition forces terminate the operation, but Chu Wenting's identity.

The princess of Da Chu Zhenguo.

Everyone in the world knows that the emperor of Chu Yunguo is Chu Shengrui, but the clear-eyed person and the young princess of Zhenguo are the real people of Chu Yunguo. Even if Qin Yuanxun wanted to break his head, he didn't expect Chu Wenting to dare to take the risk in person.

Many people, including Qin Yuanxun, had the first reaction.

Kill Chu Wenting.

Without this princess of Zhenguo, Chu Yunguo would be equivalent to collapsing half of the sky, and there would inevitably be internal chaos, and it would naturally be their chance at that time. But when I think about it a little more, I feel very discouraged.

For the current Chu Yunguo, Chu Wenting is still the backbone. But with or without this backbone, it doesn't seem to make much difference. And if you really want to kill her, maybe it will be equivalent to doing Chu Yunren a favor.

Because most of the territory has fallen, there is only one lonely city left. Even if Chu Wenting is killed, there is still an emperor in the city. Except for some criticisms, this emperor can be regarded as a British lord, and he will not be unable to suppress a city. When the time comes, shouting to avenge the princess, the whole city and the coalition army will be burned, and the loss will be even greater.

And just when Qin Yuanxun and the others hesitated and thought, Chu Wenting had already rushed to the front of the big tent on horseback. In addition, it was a coincidence that the oil pot that was erected was also overturned by the strength and happened to fall into the big tent. Although there were middle realm martial artists in the account who protected them with vitality and did not let the oil splash people, the scene was also a mess.

Qin Yuanxun and the generals of the coalition army had extremely gloomy faces, and they were so ugly that they could almost drip water.

Even if Chu Wenting has a special identity, it is too arrogant to be so arrogant. Killing is definitely not to kill, but she must be given a memorable lesson.

Qin Yuanxun made a look, and the two Six Realm martial artists in the account took half a step, ready to make a move when Chu Wenting entered the account.

Chu Wenting had already arrived in front of the big tent, suddenly grabbed the reins, turned over and dismounted, and stopped there to look inside.

Qin Yuanxun sneered, and said in his heart that it was too late to know the rules now.

Not only the martial artists of the Six Realms in the account, but also other alliance masters also rushed over and hid nearby. After the initial panic, the coalition soldiers also quickly formed a formation.

At this moment, Chu Wenting is still a caged bird, a piece of meat, as long as she walks into the big tent, no matter what she is, she will definitely be indispensable if she gets off the horse.

Feeling the tense atmosphere around him, he looked at the gloomy eyes in the big tent. Chu Wenting pursed her lips disdainfully, and then ......

Crying.

It's a serious cry, a whoa, a whoa. Not only are the tears flowing, but the snot bubbles are coming out of the rhythm at all.

Everyone knows that this Da Chu princess is a martial artist of the Six Realms, and she has seen it with her own eyes just now, so of course she doesn't dare to relax. didn't expect it to be this rhythm, and a group of nerves were tightly focused on the accumulation of strength and the masters almost broke out collectively. Qin Yuanxun and a group of high-ranking generals were even more crooked in their seats.

Without waiting for them to come to their senses, Chu Wenting cried and spoke.

"Why are you so fierce, scaring me to death...... Not so bullying...... It's still a bunch of big men, scaring me a little girl...... What a shame ......."

Qin Yuanxun and the generals rolled their eyes one by one.

Whether it is Qin Yuanxun or others, step by step to today's position, all of them are experienced in a hundred battles, and I don't know how many negotiations they have participated in. But today's scene, I haven't experienced it in my dreams.

The name of Chu Wenting, the princess of Zhenguo, is unknown to no one present, and it can be said that it is like thunder.

The body of the innate martial body, the cultivation of the sixth realm of the general law, is strong and intelligent, and the means are not lacking in ruthlessness, although he is not very old, he is definitely the pillar of Chu Yun's country.

But look at the moaning soldiers, look at the still steaming pan of oil, is this what the pillar of the country should do?

Even if you take a step back, the horse that broke into the camp and behaved toughly, barely in line with the identity. But now this crying and howling, what's the matter? Your great Chu envoy ran to the enemy's big tent and cried his nose, and he was not ashamed. And it was not only Chu Wenting who was ashamed, but also Qin Yuanxun and the generals were not at ease.

This is a barracks, and women are rare, let alone crying. Those who see it know what's going on, and those who don't see it just listen to the cry of a woman in the big tent, and they can't tell what they think in their hearts. The barracks are a place where the strong are believed, but at the same time, there is a lot of gossip.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, please respect yourself, what kind of body is it to cry and cry!" Qin Yuanxun had a dark face: "You trespassed into the marshal's military camp and injured many soldiers, don't think that you can be fooled by being a little daughter." ”

"What a little daughter, people are originally little daughters. Chu Wenting wiped her tears and straightened her chest: "Don't you believe it, do you want to verify your ......?"

"Uh......" Qin Yuanxun was choked with this grievance, and a group of fierce generals in the army were also blushing and thick-necked.

Only then did everyone remember that the armies of other countries were the territory of pure masters, and saying that whoever was a little daughter was tantamount to scolding. But Chu Yun and Nan Tang are exceptions, the army is still pure masters, but it is the two sisters who lead the pure masters.

"Presumptuous!" Of course, Qin Yuanxun couldn't be choked like this, and slapped the table heavily: "Chu Wenting, tell you, Ben Shuai doesn't eat your set." This is the big tent of the Chinese army in this handsome, not a place for children to play at home!"

"But people are children, and they are only thirteen years old after their birthdays...... Chu Wenting choked up and cried again: "What is fierce, it is unreasonable to bully children at such an old age...... Come on, come and see, the generalissimo of the Qin State has bullied the children......"

“......”

The crowd was speechless.

Several generals were even more silent, and subconsciously moved their stools, slightly away from Qin Yuanxun,

The fame of the princess of Zhenguo has made many people subconsciously ignore gender and age. But if you think about it a little, this really doesn't make sense. Not only a little woman, but also a child. A group of five big and three rough military men are surrounded by a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl here, no matter what the inside story is, this is good to say or not.

No one is a fool, knowing that Chu Wenting's actions must be deliberate. The dignified princess of Chuyun Zhenguo, how could she really cry there. But the problem is that although this trick is a scoundrel, it is not easy to crack.

Come on hard, sit down and be sure that you are bullying children. The coalition camp, which already has its own ghosts, no one will want to bear this pot. They are here to fight, but there are no nurses with the army.

Qin Yuanxun wilted, but Chu Wenting was crying and making trouble more and more, and the solemn and murderous camp seemed to have become a vegetable market.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, don't cry, okay......" Qin Yuanxun really had no tricks, and said angrily: "What are you doing here? ”

Qin Yuanxun was purely complaining, but he didn't expect Chu Wenting to really stop crying.

"It's not over if it's so polite earlier. Chu Wenting wiped her tears and walked into the tent with brisk steps: "What am I here for?" Of course I'm not crying, I'm here to negotiate. Why are you still stunned, find me a chair to make a cup of tea, how can you substitute for such a teacher. You can't see that I'm young, you just bully people, I ......"

"Come, watch, serve tea. "Qin Yuanxun is extremely decisive, and the people below are also extremely quick. Afraid of being sluggish for a moment, the little aunt and grandmother began to cry again.

Chu Wenting leaned on the chair in a big way, sipping tea slowly, looking around with her eyes purring, her eyes full of curiosity.

At this moment, Chu Wenting can't see the demeanor of the princess of Zhenguo at all, and she is completely a little adult who is a bear child who pretends to be a posture. It makes people angry to look at, but it's not easy to see her in general.

Now I sit and sit, and I drink tea. But what to do next, Qin Yuanxun and the others didn't know how to continue.

The generals and commanders of the coalition forces are all experienced in a hundred battles, but they really don't have the experience of negotiating with a bear child.