On Ling'er's side, the speed of the march was not very fast. He led a 50,000 army and stopped and staggered along the way. The five-day journey made her go for ten days. All forces were always paying attention to the movements on her side and constantly sending spies. Therefore, the ministers in the court also complained about Ling'er's slow march.

They felt that she was deliberately procrastinating and was afraid of Nangong Tianlan, so she was like a big girl getting married, so she was so squeamish and deliberately procrastinating the speed of the march. Some people also said that she was spoiled and could not bear the pain of the march, so she delayed the speed of the march. Anyway, no matter what the statement was, she was naked and disliked her.

But what is the actual situation?

Sweat-blooded BMW? Armored Battle Jacket? Majestic? Well, the style is not like this.

From a distance, in the army, we can't see what we described above at all, but a luxurious carriage.

The whole body is not made of wood, not scrap iron, but the Prime Minister has a kind of purple light and emits a faint purple light. The top of the carriage is decorated with jewelry, and the whole body is decorated with gold beads and curtains, led by four white horses, which are extremely luxurious.

If this scene was placed in the imperial capital and the imperial city, it would not be surprising. But if it appeared in this silver-covered army, it would seem abrupt. Have you ever seen a general who went on war and was still riding a carriage? Or such a luxurious carriage?

The soldier who had no confidence in Ling'er was now even more disgusted with the marshal.

But no matter how much they don’t like it, they won’t say to Ling’er, at most, they will just whisper while resting below.

Inside the carriage, Ling'er was still wearing a purple cloudy robe and covered her face with a white gauze. She leaned against her head with one hand and closed her eyes to rest. Looking carefully, you will find that the purple light on the carriage was accidentally drilling into Ling'er's body.

Everyone must be very curious, why not wear war robes and armor for Mao Ling'er?

Well, actually Ling'er originally wanted to wear it. She had seen the general's majestic appearance on TV and wanted to try it. But the moment the servant brought her battle robe up, she didn't think about it at all.

Is it for people to wear mud? It's so heavy, okay, let's not talk about it for now. What's more, the mud is so thick! Nowadays, it's not too hot to wear. Besides, marching and fighting are not just enjoying flowers in the countryside, just sit there. Can you still fight with that thing?

So Ling'er decided decisively that it would be better to go lightly when not wearing it.

Feng Ling also came with him when he went out to fight. He originally thought that the man and woman would not be able to marry him, so he asked Feng Ling to go out to ride a horse. But he was helpless. The soldiers of Feng Kingdom were all women. If Feng Ling, the monster, was so handsome, would have gone out, it would probably be... not good.

So Feng Ling followed Ling'er to ride a carriage.

Along the way, Feng Ling looked around and looked around. Not to mention that, it was exactly the same as going on an outing.

However, Feng Ling's cultivation is high, so his hearing is naturally good. He could hear clearly what the soldiers were talking about in private.

"Ling, aren't you angry when they say that?" When Feng Ling thought of what those people outside said, he bulged his cheeks and was angry.

Ling'er didn't open her eyes, and asked with a smile on her face, "Oh? What did they say? Why didn't I know."

"They said you are just a candid who knows how to enjoy yourself and shouldn't let you lead your troops. You also said that you are riding in such a beautiful carriage when you march and fight. It's not a good deal for fighting. You also said that following you is just a waste of life, which is not worth it." Feng Ling said a word, and his cheeks became even more pungent. It seemed that those people were not talking about Ling'er, but about him. The angry look was about to explode.

"Don't be angry." Ling'er smiled and shook her head, "Why am I angry? This is the effect I want." They thought she was ridiculous, but who knew that her strategy had already begun.

"What? Is this the effect you want? Do you deliberately let them scold you?" He reached out and touched Ling'er's forehead. But before he could touch it, he heard a sound.

"What are you doing!" Ling'er actually doesn't like being touched, and it's for no reason.

"I just want to see if you have a fever and burn your brain..." As soon as you finished speaking, you heard a "shot".

"Why are you hitting me in the head?" Feng Ling asked aggrievedly, touching the place where he was beaten with one hand.

"If you don't get rid of it, you won't get rid of it." Well, she was wrong. Even if Feng Ling's brain is typing, she probably won't get rid of it.

Just as they were chatting, something happened outside.

"Report to Marshal." Suddenly, a general's voice came to the carriage.

"explain."

"There are two captains who escaped with their soldiers." When they said this, the general felt a little ashamed. No matter how unbearable the marshal was, they could not be deserters.

“Is there any more?”

"Some soldiers also fled. There was another general who surrendered to the enemy." Before the battle was fought, there were so many problems inside. There were not many people in the original position. Now...

"Calculate how many people there are now."

"Report to the marshal, the last general has counted it. The current personnel are less than 30,000..." It's really embarrassing that 20,000 deserters appeared in their army.

"Tell all the generals that before arriving at the inn, they will come to the coach to discuss matters one by one. Remember, they will be one by one!"

"The last general takes the order."

After the general retreated, Ling'er's closed eyes slowly opened, revealing such dazzling purple light. A curve appeared on the corner of her mouth, "The good show is about to begin."

She really wanted to know who is better and less about Nangong Tianlan's plan.

On the side of Nangong Tianlan, the defecting general was reporting to him about the situation on the Feng Kingdom army. The people were distracted and there were so many deserters. He could tell clearly. After she retreated, the military advisor immediately stepped forward.

"Your Majesty, it seems that Feng Guo has been fighting the wrong treasure this time. Originally, his Majesty was able to capture 50,000 troops, but now there are only less than 30,000 left. Moreover, his morale is uneven and his morale is low. Such an army will be defeated by an egg against his Majesty.

That’s right, the name of Nangong Tianlan, the god of war, was not given for nothing.

But despite this, there is still a little worry. However, compared to before, the worry has been weakened by most of it.

"Your Majesty, since that's the case, can our army return to defend more?" Nangong Tianlan went on the expedition this time, because the situation was urgent, so he allocated all the defenders on the Apocalypse border. Now that the enemy is like this, their army can return to defend more just in case.
Chapter completed!