"Yes, I will report to the marshal right away." After figuring this out, the general ran to Omi Makino happily. He felt that his guess made sense, and perhaps this was the other party's second goal. If he saw through it first, he might even get a first-class merit or something.
In this battle, all of Omi Muye's strategies were aimed at Emperor Shitian alone. Now, he suddenly had a new opponent, and he felt caught off guard. He had no idea of the opponent's methods or personality, so it was difficult to prescribe the right medicine.
After listening to the general's report, I seemed to think there was some truth in it.
"Send a pair of scouts as pioneers, report the road conditions every quarter of an hour, and send orders to speed up the march half an hour later. Tell the soldiers to open their eyes, polish their weapons, and prepare to fight the enemy to the death!" Time is life in marching and fighting, and sometimes it is the key to victory. If the other side really has this in mind, it shows that they have to delay time now.
However, the scene that just happened made Omi Makino have some concerns. In addition, he himself was a suspicious person, so after repeated consideration, he decided to order a team of soldiers to act as pioneers.
In this way, even if there is an ambush ahead, the pioneers can report back at any time.
"I obey your command." The speaker was the general who had come to report just now. Although he looked respectful on the surface at this moment, he actually despised the marshal in his heart.
He has been marching and fighting for so many years, but he is still so timid and fussy. He has seen through the enemy's intentions, but he still wants to send out the vanguard to clear the way. What a coward, he must have been scared by the scene just now.
With such little ability, he dared to accept the position of marshal. The monarch of a small country is really timid.
Although he thought so in his heart, he was still clear about the military rules. After all, he was now a marshal and his immediate superior, so he could not offend him even if he had many complaints.
But according to what he said, if they report once every quarter of an hour, then the marching speed is faster than before, but not much faster.
His mind raced, and then he left.
However, when he conveyed the order, he changed a quarter of an hour to half an hour.
That is, within half an hour, if no pioneer reports any abnormal situation, we will move forward at an accelerated speed.
On the top of the city wall, Ling'er didn't know how long she had stood there quietly. It was so long that people almost felt that she was also a part of the scenery on the top of the building.
It was not until Feng Ling came back and called her that she slowly came to her senses.
"Master, are you okay?" After he came back from monitoring the enemy's movements, he saw Ling'er motionless and didn't even notice his return in advance. He was very worried.
In the past, whenever he approached his master, his master would sense his position, and he was indignant, always hoping that there would be a time when he could hide from his master's eyes and ears. Now, this long-cherished wish has really come true, but he doesn't feel happy at all.
In a trance, she seemed to hear Feng Ling's voice. Her curled eyelashes fluttered a few times, and she slowly raised her head.
"You're back."
"Well, I came back to tell you that everything is just as you expected. The other side did send out a vanguard to lead the way. And the general who delivered the order took it upon himself to change the quarter-hour report time specified by Omi Makino to half an hour."
These were exactly what the master had expected, but why? Even if the master could guess that they were going to speed up the march, why could he guess it for only half an hour? This was an uncertain factor. If the general had not made the decision on his own, then there would not have been this half an hour.
It's amazing, how did the master guess it
He really wanted to ask, really wanted to ask his master, how did she guess the time. If it were any other time, he would have asked it long ago.
But now, the master herself was in a bad mood, so he should not ask and upset her.
Although Feng Ling didn't ask the question, her face clearly showed curiosity and she really wanted to know. How could she not see that as smart as Ling'er
Not to mention that she and Feng Ling have been together for such a long time and know his temper very well, just his expression that can't hide his emotions, anyone with a little bit of insight can guess what he is thinking.
Fortunately, he was with her. If he was with that icy guy Di Shitian, a hot-tempered, icy person, a curious baby who wanted to know everything, and a taciturn person who had never said a complete sentence in his life, Feng Ling would have been injured by anxiety even if he didn't die.
Thinking of this, Ling'er's mouth corners unconsciously raised up and she put on a genuine smile.
Now, Feng Ling's curiosity grew even more.
Oh my god, what on earth is going on? The master was just gloomy and looked like he was dying. Why did he suddenly smile for no apparent reason
So weird...
This... Could it be that the master's brain has gone mad after being provoked by Emperor Shi Tian...
"Master, are you okay?" It was the first time that he felt worried when his master laughed at him.
After being asked this by Feng Ling, Ling'er also realized her own gaffe.
Why did I think of that man again out of nowhere? I was getting more and more weird.
Feelings are like poison. Once someone falls into it, they will be controlled by it and even led by the nose. But Ling'er doesn't understand this yet. Maybe she is trying to understand.
I felt a little embarrassed and immediately changed the subject.
"Are you curious about why I can calculate the time so accurately?" Feng Ling has a simple personality. As long as he changes the subject, no matter how big a thing has just happened, he will forget it in a blink of an eye.
Sure enough, it successfully diverted his attention.
"Yes, yes, it's amazing, Master, how did you do it?"
He came up to Ling'er with a pair of eyes wide open, waiting eagerly for Ling'er to answer his questions.
"Hehe." Ling'er chuckled, so nonchalantly, as if this was not a difficult thing at all.
But it’s indeed not that difficult.
After hearing Ling'er's answer, Feng Ling was also shocked.
"Because, that general is my man."
"What!" That general is the master's man!
Feng Ling really didn’t know whether she should be surprised or disappointed at this moment!
He was surprised that the general was his master's man, which was beyond his expectation. But why was he disappointed
Damn it, he thought his master could guess the time after a series of rigorous logical reasoning, but who could have thought that the answer would be so direct and simple, without any twists and turns, straight to the point, just because the fuse was one of his own!
…
Seeing Feng Ling's tangled expression, Ling'er didn't say much. Because there were some things and some arrangements that he didn't need to know. The reason why she was willing to tell him the answer was to tell him a truth.
Never think about things in a complicated way. When masters fight, the simpler the method, the less attention it will attract. Because you are too confident, you will subconsciously think that thinking about the problem too simply is equivalent to indirectly devaluing yourself. After all, the wisdom is there, after all, the reputation is there. Isn't it
"But master, how could he be our man?" When did this happen? Why didn't he know about this even though he followed the master every day
"As for why, you don't need to know. What you need to know now is that Omi Makino has fallen into my trap again." There was a smile in his eyes, but it was different from the understanding just now. It carried some darkness and sarcasm, and even a strong smell of blood.
Xia Ling'er was very vindictive. She still remembered the time when Jin Jiang Muye had killed Di Shi Tian. If you get involved in a gang, you will get punished sooner or later, right
Those purple eyes were so beautiful, but at this moment, they seemed to be poisoned. As long as there was a right opportunity, the poison would make Omi Makino's soul return to the underground.
Others might feel a chill down their spines and tingle on their scalps when seeing Ling'er's current appearance, but in Feng Ling's eyes, it was nothing special. He even felt that this was the only way the owner looked like her.
"Execute the second step of the command."
"Yes, Master."
Inexplicably, Feng Ling felt the blood in his body become excited. This long-lost pleasure of torturing others returned again.
But at this moment, a cold voice interrupted.
"Cancel all your actions." It is unknown when Emperor Shitian stood at the corner of the gatehouse again. The shadow of the corner covered him, as if it was stained with evil spirit. The black battle robe seemed to have an evil life, roaring and baring its fangs at everyone who approached him.
The voice was cold and terribly cold without a trace of warmth. Every word was like a blade made of ice, stabbing Ling'er's body. It kept repeating, stabbing her.
Reason was speaking, constantly telling her that she couldn't compromise at this time. But her feet seemed to have taken root in the ground, and she couldn't move even with all her strength. She really didn't dare to look back, and didn't dare to look directly into Di Shitian's eyes that were like sharp blades.
But at this moment, she didn't even have the right to escape. Because she knew clearly that she couldn't retreat this time. If she retreated, she would most likely be doomed.
He took a deep breath, using all his strength, and walked with heavy steps to stand in front of Emperor Shi Tian.
Look up and their eyes meet.
Even if she was afraid to face it, she had no choice. And some things could not be solved by avoiding them.
She really wanted to see if the man in front of her was still the Emperor Shi Tian she knew.
"Feng Ling, you go down first." The moment Feng Ling heard Di Shitian's voice, he was like a rooster with its feathers blown off. He fought with all his strength and stood in front of Ling'er, fearing that this man would suddenly go crazy and hurt his master.
"No, Master, I am here to protect you."
"Get down!" This time Ling'er raised her voice, and her stern tone was full of command. It was obvious that she was telling him that if he didn't get down, she would be angry.
He really wanted to say something more, but he held back and stepped back.
Before leaving, he glared at Di Shitian fiercely, as if to say, if my master loses even a hair, I will never forgive you!
This was a silent warning, but unfortunately Emperor Shi Tian didn't even look at it.
Finally, they were the only two left. She forced a smile, and then, as if nothing had happened, she naturally met the eyes of Emperor Shi Tian.
Although I had already prepared myself for frostbite, after I really melted my enthusiasm into the ice and snow, I still felt the biting cold.
He reached out and tried to grab the arm of the person in front of him, but was ruthlessly thrown away.
"Tiantian, what's wrong with you? What are you angry about? Tell me, if I'm wrong, I can change." Don't be like this, I really can't stand you treating me like this.
In the end, she didn't say the rest of the words because even she felt they were too sentimental.
The word "sensational" does not fit into her dictionary at all.
"I'm fine." These simple words, without any emotion, made Ling'er unable to hold back any longer, and tears finally burst out. She really couldn't stand it anymore, she had never felt so wronged before.
In her life, she went through three lives, and even when she was just born, she never cried or made a fuss.
This is the second time I cried.
This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy. Please do not reprint it! (To be continued)