Judging by his face, this little warrior should be a real boy.

That's the trouble.

Song Ning sighed in her heart.

"What's wrong?"

The little soldier was confused by the strange atmosphere of the scene.

"Nothing..."

Song Ning smiled and tilted her head, "It's just that your peach blossoms will bloom relatively late, and you may have to be single for a few more years..."

Song Ning neither admitted that he was a child, but he also did not deny it.

Several sensitive-minded people at the scene already knew what Song Ning meant, but this little warrior was obviously not in this sequence.

"A little later? How late is it going to be? My grandmother is still waiting for me to get married! ”

The little soldier blushed and looked at Song Ning with the shyness in his heart.

Seeing that the people around him are all married and even have a baby, he is still single...

He was always envious in his heart.

"It won't be long! Feel relieved! ”

Song Ning patted the little warrior's shoulder with a smile, and quietly tore off a bunch of merit from herself and threw it into the little warrior's body.

I hope this bundle of merit can help the little warrior in front of him survive the hurdle of fate.

As long as he can pass this hurdle, his future life will be undoubted by ordinary people, and marriage is naturally possible.

From this point of view, she is not lying to him.

"Thank you..."

The little soldier glanced at Song Ning embarrassedly and lowered his head shyly.

I don't know if it's his delusion, but when the master slapped him just now, he felt a particularly comfortable warm current follow into his body.

This warm current made the ominous premonition that had been haunting him for a while disappear in an instant.

Although there is no evidence, the little warrior knows that it must be the work of a master.

"I'm going to thank you!"

Song Ning smiled again and took out a peace charm and handed it to the little soldier, "May it bless you!" ”

"Thank you..."

The little warrior thanked him again, and the atmosphere between the few people quickly relaxed.

This exchange made Song Ningshao's sense of alienation disappear a lot, and the soldiers were no longer restrained.

"We must get out of here as soon as possible, General Qiu only gave me one night."

"If we don't get back to camp by tomorrow morning, we'll have to face a rain of missiles from the military..."

"Of course, if missiles don't solve the problem, then the use of 'little boys' is not a problem..."

The little boy is a nuclear bomb.

Cao Hongyuan has no need to lie, and it is reasonable for him to know more about it.

Song Ning's face quickly changed.

No wonder she had a bad premonition in her heart from just now, and her feelings were waiting for her here!

"Without the helicopter, we're afraid we won't be able to get out..."

The warrior who had just given birth to his daughter quickly turned white with blood loss, and sat down on the ground in a dejected manner.

Where they are now, the helicopter alone flew for two hours, and now with their two legs, such a little supply, they can't get out of this desert at all.

"Then you can't wait for death here!"

The little soldier who had Song Ning helping the fortune teller just now clenched his fists excitedly, he hadn't gone to find his daughter-in-law yet, he didn't want to die yet...

"It's useless!"

Another soldier hugged his head in a gloomy manner, "The magnetic field here is chaotic, the compass is useless at all, and we have lost the way to contact the troops..."

"Finding our way in the desert is a big problem for us."

"Who can guarantee that we will walk desperately all night, and we will not get closer and closer to the monster's lair..."

"We're going to try..."

The little warriors look stubborn, and the missiles of the troops will only be aimed at the monster's lair, and they know that they just need to stay away from the monster's lair.

"Have you ever thought that the magnetic field here is chaotic, and the missiles will actually fail?"

Song Ning glanced at the soldiers present, "That missile didn't hit the monster's lair in the morning, but exploded far away from the monster's lair. ”

"This shows that because of the interference of the magnetic field, the location where the missile landed is not unique."

"So we have to get out of the area of magnetic interference before dawn."

Song Ning's words made the scene fall silent again.

Getting out of the interference zone of the magnetic field is easy to say, but it is too difficult to do.

"Don't worry, I'll get you out safely!"

Song Ning was full of confidence to cheer for the big guys.

"I believe it!"

Qiao Bo was the first to speak, and his expression did not change from beginning to end.

First, he has confidence in Song Ning's methods; The second is that he had already prepared for the worst when he came.

Cao Hongyuan is the same.

Song Ning's miraculous escape technique made him full of confidence in Song Ning.

"But..."

Song Ning counted the number of people in distress, "How should we go?" ”

Escape is a kind of spell that consumes a lot of spiritual power, and the more people you bring, the more spiritual power you consume.

The reason why she dared to take Cao Hongyuan to find her with a retreat technique just now was because Cao Hongyuan could "recharge" her.

Although Qiao Bo and Cao Hongyuan were both there this time, they brought five people to perform the escape technique...

Song Ning was afraid that the spiritual power obtained would not be able to catch up with the spiritual power consumed.

In case of... If one is not careful, they are all stuck in the ground, and then the calf is finished.

"Five Ghost Handling?"

Song Ning touched her chin, this is not a good way.

But...

Are there ghosts in this desert?

Maybe give it a try...

Just do it, Song Ning moved her fingers and pinched the ghost.

A minute passed, and there was not a single ghost hair.

Five minutes passed, and still not a single ghost was summoned.

The scene was awkward.

The nervous atmosphere of several little warriors did not dare to take a breath.

Qiao Bo and Cao Hongyuan are expressionless in the same style.

But there was a hint of nervousness in their eyes.

"Hehe..."

Song Ning smiled awkwardly, "Don't panic! I'll try another trick..."

Everyone: ......

We don't panic at all, it's you who panic!

Song Ning bit the tip of her tongue very reluctantly, and spurted out a mouthful of blood in pain.

Hiss...

It's really not human's work...

However, this mouthful of blood is still worth it, and the ghost has finally been summoned...

It is...

The ghosts she recruited were all spicy-eyed.

It looks like a human and a praying mantis, like a failure...

Song Ning tried to control them, but it was smooth.

As long as it can be used, Song Ning breathed a sigh of relief.

She looked down and pulled out the small backpack she was carrying, and took out a small pair of scissors and a piece of yellow paper from it.

Use scissors to cut the yellow paper into the shape of a sedan chair, but this sedan chair is very strange, there is only a huge base, there is no car roof.

Song Ning lifted the cut sedan chair and then lifted it, and the fluttering yellow paper sedan chair quickly swelled in the wind.

It waited until it was large enough to accommodate everyone present before it stopped.

Song Ning pinched the trick again, and the ugly ghosts that were not easy to attract honestly lifted the sedan chair made of paper.

"Let's go up!"

Song Ning smiled and beckoned to everyone present.