"Uh-huh."

Su Qingtian nodded obediently, her mind was full of sugar-fried chestnuts, and she couldn't help licking the corners of her mouth.

Xiao Jingmo looked at the cute behavior of the little gluttonous cat in front of him, and couldn't help but scratch her little nose, before he reluctantly got into the carriage and left the barracks.

Su Qingtian saw that the carriage was gone, so she turned around and slept in her tent.

When she woke up, the sun was already shining.

The wind blew the tent curtains, and Su Qingtian saw the busy figure outside from the gap.

She yawned, stretched, got up from the covers, put on her coat, lifted the tent and walked out.

Everyone in the barracks had heavy faces, except for the seriously wounded soldiers, who were in medical tents, the rest of the people were already lined up, with weapons in their hands.

General Xiao stood on the wooden stands, his eyes sharply scanning the soldiers standing in the lower echelons, and he was loudly saying words to boost morale.

Su Qingtian raised her little face and looked at the stage, and saw that Nie Chen was standing on her grandfather's left, a little gray wolf was licking his paws at his feet, and Lu Chenyi was standing on the right with a fox mask.

I didn't see Meng Fang and Yuan Tian.

Seeing this posture, Yelu should have been shouting outside the camp, and Uncle Meng should have taken Yuan Tian's vanguard out to meet him.

"Let's go!"

With Old Man Xiao's rich voice, all the soldiers trotted out of the barracks in unison and quickly advanced towards the battlefield.

Su Qingtian saw that her grandfather had forgotten herself, so she chased two steps and found that the little short legs really couldn't outrun these adults.

She clapped her hands, and a little white horse appeared out of nowhere and staggered in front of her.

Su Qingtian used his toes to exert force, and he directly took off into the air and flew onto the horse.

After the little master sat down, the little white horse raised his head and neighed, and chased in the direction where the soldier had left.

Nie Chen was left by Old Man Xiao to protect Su Qingtian, and he would have stayed in the barracks honestly.

By the time he reacted, the little lady had already run away on a little white horse.

Nie Chen's heart trembled, he took three steps and made two steps, directly dragged a war horse in the hands of the soldiers on the side, and chased after him.

As soon as the little gray wolf playing on the side turned around, he saw Nie Chen riding away, and he was so angry that he spun around in place twice, and then chased after him.

Nie Chen quickly caught up with the soldiers who were trotting at full speed, and the little lady rode directly in the direction of Old Man Xiao.

Just as he was about to speed up, he heard the frightened cry of the little gray wolf in his ears.

As soon as he turned around, Nie Chen saw the little gray wolf shuttling under the feet of the soldiers, his eyes full of fear, but he refused to give up and ran forward.

It raised its head to look at Nie Chen, and saw that the two-legged beast had spotted itself, and yelled at him as it ran.

Nie Chen frowned slightly, how could he feel that there was a trace of anger and coquettishness in the little wolf's cry.

After thinking for a while, Nie Chen tugged at the reins in his hand, letting the horse's speed gradually slow down, and then let the horse jump in the direction and trot in the direction of the little gray wolf.

When meeting the little gray wolf, Nie Chen pulled the reins with one hand, leaned down, and quickly scooped up the little gray wolf on the ground in a daze with the other hand.

When the little gray wolf came back to his senses, he found that he was already in the arms of the two-legged beast, and its trembling body gradually calmed down.

Nie Chen stretched out his hand to rub its furry fur, couldn't help but pinch its little ears again, and once again changed the direction of the horse and quickly chased in the direction of the little girl.

The little gray wolf shook his ears uncomfortably, but still nestled quietly in Nie Chen's arms, rubbing his chest with his furry cheek.

Su Qingtian followed the soldiers to the battlefield.

In front of them was the hundreds of thousands of troops of the Yan Army, and what blocked their way was a group of Mexican soldiers wearing silver armor.

These Mexican soldiers lined up in a line, and Yuan Tian was among them.

Su Qingtian saw at a glance that it was Meng Fang who was standing in front of this group of soldiers.

He was riding on a jujube red horse, holding a sharp sword, exuding a sassy aura all over his body.

Even with such a small number of people facing the enemy's hundreds of thousands of troops, they did not show half of their timidity, which is the courage of a general in the Mexican country, and it is the Xiao family army who is not afraid of death.

Standing at the front, a man on a tall horse in silver armor let out a mocking laugh.

"Hahaha, are you Mo country frightened by yesterday's incident?!"

"Old man Xiao only sent a little of you to fight?!"

"General Ben will not have more than 10,000 people, and 500 people will be able to strangle more than 100 of you!"

"Or is it that your old general Xiao was seriously injured yesterday and has already gone?!"

Meng Fang heard that the other party was disrespectful to Old Man Xiao, his face instantly turned blue, and his long sword pointed at Ye Lucai.

"If you want to fight, you will fight, I am afraid that you Yanguo will not succeed!"

Yelu saw that Meng was still so arrogant when he was dying, and suddenly thought of yesterday's events, and his good mood instantly became manic.

Especially when he saw Old Man Xiao leading the army to come quickly, his mood was even more depressed.

"Master Fan!" Yelu Cai looked at Fan Yedao on the side, "If you let Fengcheng be taken this time, you don't want to leave here alive!" ”

"What about you? You still want to kill me? ”

Fan Ye chuckled, not caring at all.

Yelucai is just an ordinary person, no matter how powerful his martial arts are, for a monk in the Jindan period, such a threat is no different to him than a threat to a two-year-old child.

The reason why he came with him was that in addition to Yelucai's repeated bombing, he also deliberately calculated a hexagram after separating from his senior brother.

In today's battle, Mexico wins.

Because of this, he agreed to allow Jerod to come to the battlefield.

Mexico cannot win without the help of masters.

As the senior brother said yesterday, he more or less guessed that the person who helped Xiao Jiajun was the masterpiece of the little disciple he looked down on.

Since the senior brother is hiding tightly, he wants to come and take a look, and take advantage of the situation to test this little girl's ability, if he does not have great ability, with the temperament of the senior brother, he will not accept disciples for the rest of his life.

Under Ye Lucai's gaze, Fan Ye took out a handful of yellow talismans and threw them into the sky, and his hands were sealed on his chest, and in an instant, these yellow talismans were like life, flying away in all directions.

Within a moment, fierce beasts such as tigers, wild boars, and grizzly bears appeared in front of everyone.

Su Qingtian thought that he had used some method to control these beasts, but he had used the most basic control techniques.

When Old Man Xiao and the others saw this scene, their hearts couldn't help but sink.

Meng Fang's cruel gaze looked at Lu Chenyi on the side.

"You don't care?!" Meng Fang was a straight man, and said, "So he is also half of the Mexican, so he is so abusive?" What kind of road are you cultivating?! ”

Lu Chenyi didn't make a move, as if he was waiting for something.

Su Qingtian rode a horse and walked slowly to his side.

"Chenyi Zhenren, the other party has already shouted, should you give the other party a dismount?"

Lu Chenyi was waiting for the little girl to speak, and this careful thought made Su Qingtian roll her eyes.