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"Why? You have to go?" It was hard to lead Tang Yin to his own camp. If he was let go at this time, wouldn't he have given up? Xiao Xiang was so anxious that he grasped Tang Yin's sleeve subconsciously, as if he was afraid he would fly away with wings.

Tang Yin said with a smile: "Otherwise?"

"Of course I went to sit with me back to camp." Xiao Xiang blurted.

"I think the friendship between you and me doesn't seem to be that good yet." Tang Yin smiled lightly, and at the same time casually threw off his sleeves and easily got rid of Xiao Xiang.

Xiao Xiang rushed forward in front of Tang Yin and reached out to stop him. Seeing Tang Yin squinting dangerously, her heart trembled, and her open arm immediately dropped, and said with a smile on her face: "I think so. When I went to the camp, my Highness warmly entertained me for a few days. Now, when I go down to my camp in Sichuan, if I do n’t even enter the camp door, I will go back. The world will not only laugh at me but I do n’t know how to be polite.

Seeing her desperately scratching her ears and trying desperately for excuses and excuses, Tang Yin couldn't help laughing, she thought she could win herself by abducting herself into the Sichuan camp. She also underestimated him, Tang Yin!

Although she was not afraid in her heart, Tang Yin didn't want to simply follow her wish.

He shrugged and said: "I live in the camp with some 'Panbang barbarians'. Where do I know how to treat guests, and do not treat Her Royal Highness Princess, so the Princess need not be too kind to me."

Even when she used her words to fool her, Xiao Xiang was dark in her heart, but her face was still full of smiles, and said, "It was just a joke of mine for a while. It seems that His Royal Highness is still in my heart, then I He had to invite His Royal Highness to come to the camp and make a good compensation to His Highness! "

"Exempt it!" Tang Yin looked up at the sky, converged, and said positively: "It's not too early, and I should go back."

"Why? His Royal Highness the Wind King would be afraid of a small Sichuan army camp, even if he didn't dare to enter, would he be scared away?" Xiao Xiang is not an ordinary woman. She has a smart head. Not much, but in this limited period of contact, she also learned about Tang Yin's nature. Tang Yin's personality is hard and hard to eat, but he is too proud and too willful. The only thing he can't stand is the radical method. At this point, when Tang Yin insisted on leaving, Xiao Xiang moved out the set of radically moving Fa.

Sure enough, this trick still works. Hearing Xiao Xiang's words, Tang Yin's legs that had already stepped back shrank, turned back, and stared at her with a smile, but did not speak.

Don't look at him not talking, but even those Sichuan Army around can clearly feel the invisible and powerful sense of oppression emanating from him. The bow and cross, which had been lowered, was lifted up involuntarily.

I don't know how long, when Xiao Xiang felt that he was about to suffocate under Tang Yin's gaze, he finally said, "Okay, since Princess Red Sleeve is so kind, the King will go to your Sichuan camp."

Xiao Xiang heard the words, he was full of joy, and there was a kind of excitement in his heart, not just the kind of excitement to capture Tang Yinsheng alive.

The two of them waited here for about half an hour. At this time, a sudden burst of people shouted at the Sichuan army camp, and then the door opened wide, and a cavalry team rushed out of it.

This cavalry, almost ten thousand riders, came out of the barracks, galloping like a thunder, and heard a deafening roar from a long distance, and the ground was shaking slightly.

Soon, this cavalry regiment came to Tang Yin and Xiao Xiang, first separated in a fan shape, and then surrounded him.

The elapsed time was not long. The cavalry team was one point to the left and right. From there, a line of Sichuan army generals, headed by one, Tang Yin knew that it was Jin Zhuo, one of Sichuan's famous generals.

After seeing Xiao Xiang, Jin Zhuo first made a sign, then hurriedly turned over and dismounted, rushing forward, saluting: "The late general picks up late, please forgive the princess!"

Jin Zhuo was also doubtful. When the princess left the camp with ceremonies, why did she become a person when she returned?

Xiao Xiang smiled slightly and waved his hands slowly toward Jin Zhuo. The old **** said on the ground: "General Jin doesn't have to be polite, just flatten quickly."

"His Royal Highness Princess Xie!" Jin Zhuo just straightened his waist, and Tang Yin on the side smiled, "General Jin, don't come here!"

Jin Zhuo turned to look at Tang Yin, could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. Just now I heard the soldiers reported that the princess had returned to the camp with the Wind King. He was still not quite convinced. Now he saw it with his own eyes.

There is no war between the two countries, but the relationship between the two countries is absolutely hostile. Tang Yin dared to come to his own camp alone. I wonder whether he should praise him for his guts or laugh at his foolishness.

Seeing Tang Yin at this time, this was completely beyond the scope that Jin Zhuo could understand. He froze in place and forgot to say hello or courtesy for a while, even he didn't know how he should react.

Seeing his eyes straight and looking at himself dumbfounded, Tang Yin smiled and asked, "Why, General Jin didn't know this King so soon?"

Jin Zhuo's body shook and he finally came back. He took a deep breath and cheered up. He would respectfully bow and salute, and then said with a smile: "His Royal Highness is joking, how will he forget his Highness in the end!"

At the time, when Chuan Guo fell into the wind, Jin Zhuo served as the deputy commander of the Sichuan Army. Later, when the nations joined forces to destroy virginity, he and Tang Yin often met. Although they didn't talk about each other well, they never met. strange.

Tang Yin waved his hand to him with a smile and said, "Princess Red Sleeve has repeatedly invited King to be a guest in your army camp. I wonder if General King welcomes King?"

After listening, Jin Zhuo couldn't tell what it was like. He almost didn't blurt out: Are you stupid? Have you ever seen any monarch running alone to an enemy barracks as a guest?

Tang Yin's question made him wonder what to answer, because no matter how he answered, he seemed very stupid.

Seeing Jin Zhuo stunned Tang Yin like a fool, Xiao Xiang could not help but rolled his eyes, and secretly said: Shame conspicuous. She smiled at Tang Yinhan: "General Jin is so happy that he forgot to say anything, and His Royal Highness don't blame him. Let's go!"

Tang Yin smiled back and raised her head and said, "Princess please."

Xiao Xiang waved to the surrounding Sichuan generals: "Bring two horses."

As soon as she spoke, Ming Chuan immediately brought two warhorses and carefully handed the reins to Tang Yin and Xiao Xiang. She ignored Tang Yin, greeted Tang Yin when he was on the horse, and went side by side with him, heading straight for the Sichuan Army camp.

Looking at the back of Tang Yin and Xiao Xiang, the Sichuan generals were almost dumbfounded, people looked at each other and wondered what was going on.

Someone asked in a low voice: "I only heard that the King and the Wind King have discussed the truce between the two countries, and I have not heard that the two countries should fix it!"

"Yeah, I thought it was a truce rather than a repair. Maybe, there are some things we don't know. Otherwise, how dare the Wind King dare to come to our army camp alone!" Another Yichuan shook his head.

"The princess walked with the Wind King. It seemed that the relationship was still very close. Could it be ..."

Listening to the comments of his generals, Jin Zhuo could only give a bitter smile. He is the general of Sichuan. He does not know the national policy of Sichuan. Chuan and Fengguo are indeed only a truce, and it is by no means repaired. Otherwise, the king would not put a 200,000 army in Chuan'an. On the border, beware of the wind invasion. It's just that it's weird and unbelievable that the King of the Wind visits his own barracks. He really can't understand what the King of the Wind thinks. Even a fool can see it.

Jin Zhuo re-launched, and at the same time shouted to his generals: "Don't guess, return to camp immediately!"

As he said, he lowered his voice and said, "All the generals are ready for battle. In addition, gather all the spiritualists in our army near the army's tent, and there may be a big battle when we meet!"

I heard that everyone's faces are all the same, war? Is it ... to start against the wind king? "General-"

"No one has to ask more, although it's good to act as a general!" Jin Zhuo said solemnly.

How powerful Tang Yin is, he knows it very well. A spiritual practitioner like Tang Yin is extremely difficult to deal with. Besides, he is still a spiritual practitioner. If he cannot gather a large number of spiritual practitioners, he will release enough powerful pressure. , Don't even try to catch him.

Let's say that Tang Yin and Xiao Xiang entered the Sichuan Army camp under the guard of many cavalry.

The Sichuan Army's camp, lightnovelpub.net, is the most formal of the camps that Tang Yin has ever seen. Of course, it must also be better than the Feng Army camp. At that time, Sichuan's military philosophy was a higher level than other nations, and even the procedures and norms stipulated in the text had been formed.

Take camping. At that time, the camps of the army of the nations relied mainly on the coach ’s experience and knowledge, but Sichuan was not. Even if the coach is an ordinary person who has never been on the battlefield, he only needs to hold the camp ’s own drafting process. , You can arrange the camp wall in a clever manner, even without the slightest error.

The Sichuan army camp in front of it is built according to a circular camp made by Sichuan. The Chinese army account is in the center, and the other camps surround the Chinese army account. The big ring is surrounded by a small ring, one ring is fastened to the other. Closely connected, this is a typical Sichuan-style defensive camp. Even if outsiders want to steal the lessons, they can only learn what they are, but not the complex operations inside.

Under Jin Zhuo's personal guidance, Tang Yin and Xiao Xiang were invited to the Army's account. He ceded his coaching position to Tang Yin and Xiao Xiang, and he sat down next to the two, and then arranged for his soldiers to bring tea, deliver fruit and snacks.

Jin Zhuo's hospitality can be described as enthusiastic, but Tang Yin did not ignore the growing pressure on the outside of the Chinese military account. No need to go out to see, he can just feel sitting in the tent, and now there are many spiritual practitioners gathered outside.