However
The tent nails that a strong general put in last night made her strong enough to eat and milk, and she couldn''t pull them out.
The little guy can only sit on the ground, hold his face red, and sulk against those nails.
"Little national teacher, let''s do this kind of hard work..."
Seeing this, the small soldiers discussed last night subconsciously asked for help.
But before they took two steps, a tall and tall shadow quickly brushed on their sides.
yes.
It''s their dear general. He''s gone again!
Several people stared in surprise and watched Yan Heng go forward.
Without a word, he picked up the little national teacher sitting on the ground like a rabbit and put it aside.
After that, he quietly pulled out his masterpiece last night one by one, clanged a few times and threw it on the ground.
“……”
Xiang Xing took his hands and looked at the expressionless man with amazement on his face.
That''s too much strength, isn''t it?
Last night, she looked at him and nailed the ground into the ground with her foot board
Before long, Yan Heng even folded the tarpaulin of the tent and packed it into a small package.
After that, he calmly carried the tent in one hand and people in the other. Under the stunned eyes of the Deputy generals of the soldiers in the whole camp, he even threw people with tents into the carriage.
"Time is running out. The whole army will start immediately."
The man glanced at the crowd indifferently and turned himself on the horse first.
The Deputy generals of the soldiers suddenly realized that they continued to be busy.
Originally, the general was just in a hurry
Scared them to death!
……
The support army continued to advance north.
Over a stretch of mountains, the troops came to a large cable bridge across the cliff and deep valley.
"Brothers, cross this cable bridge and we will officially enter the northern Xinjiang region!"
The deputy general turned his horse''s head, pulled his loud voice and shouted in front, "the destination is right ahead. Cheer up for me!"
"Drink! Drink!"
The deputy general''s cry greatly boosted the morale of the whole army. When the officers and men were excited, they also shouted slogans with him quite frequently.
The cry rang through the mountains and forests, but almost no one noticed it. In that loud voice, there were a few "stop!" which was relatively weak
Soon, the team started again.
But before taking two steps, the soldiers saw that a small hand suddenly stretched out from the national division carriage, grabbed the reins in the hands of the driving soldiers and pulled hard.
"Whoa! --"
The horse hissed and a pair of front legs were raised high, causing the carriage to stop suddenly.
Later, they saw their small national division jump down from the carriage and run to the front of the team.
Ran to Yan Heng''s horse''s hoof, opened his slender arms and stopped him with people and horses.
"... what are you doing?"
Yan Heng frowned and looked at her with some displeasure. "We''re going to hurry. What''s the matter with the national teacher? Please wait until the soldiers cross the bridge."
"It''s too late to cross the bridge."
Xiang Xing glanced at the man and quickly recovered.
She was upright and small, her soft waxy voice was milky, but her expression was very serious. "There''s something different about this bridge. You''ve just passed by. There''s only a dead end."