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C194
"That's true, then let's do it, we'll listen to you." Yan Yihan was already brainless, whatever Dongfang Ning said would be the truth.
"Xue'er, Mei Er, if anything happens in the capital, you can take my mother to hide in Yan Wuzhan's cave. Tell them not to leave the mountain, everyone hide. No one is to leave the mountain until I return!"
Dongfang Ning constantly told him about possible events, and then headed towards her "Anning Hospital". There was Soft Armor there, and this group of people was going to be led by her.
"We greet the princess!"
The Anning Hospital had changed, and the few courtyards inside had been pushed back and built anew into sickrooms. This was her business, but the people guarding this place were Soft Armor, the Shan Nation was War Lord and Yan Wuzhan's strongest team.
This place had already become a very important military location. Although the hospital was half built, no one dared to come and seek medical treatment, and it wasn't that no one dared to come, but that all the people who came were chased away.
These soldiers only knew who their masters were, they didn't care about the others, so even though the name Anning Hospital was right here, if someone really wanted to cure the patient, they would need the permission of the Imperial Family, right?
"Get up, there's something I need to talk to you two about. Zhang Qi, Wang Meng, and you should bring your people to the Shanyang City. Battle King might be in danger."
Zhang Qi and Wang Meng were precisely the two soldiers that she had broken. They were martial artists, and their recovery rate was faster than she had imagined. They had used it just in time.
There was also Zhao Xin, who had been sent by her to dig up the back mountain of Yan Wuzhan's house.
"Battle King?"
"Hmm?"
"Reporting to Princess, if we want to use Soft Armor to leave the capital, we must have General Qin Zixuan's order to transfer them to us. We … We can only take these three teams. "
However, he was just a soldier and had no right to dispatch troops. The three groups of people were ordered by Battle King to move by order of Dongfang Ning, and the rest of them still needed the consent of their general.
"Who is Qin Zixuan? Tell him to come see me!"
"Yes, I'll go call him right now!"
Zhao Xin immediately rode his lightness arts and dashed off. Although Battle King's matter was a big matter, why would he need a general to meet the princess?
He did not know if the general of Soft Armor would come to see a woman, but he still had to call for people. Whether it was Battle King or Princess Anning, both of them were willing to listen to his orders, even if they beat him up.
Qin Zixuan was the chief general who commanded the Soft Armor, so no one knew about this matter, including the emperor. Soft Armor was Yan Wuzhan's power, and the exact number of people he raised himself, as well as the people inside, were unknown.
However, all of the Soft Armor s knew that this General Qin Zixuan was not easy to get along with. It was said that he had a very bad temper.
In his opinion, soldiers had to take beatings. They had to take beatings even if there was nothing to be done, or else they would be afraid of pain. If they were afraid of pain, they would not be able to go to the battlefield.
In short, Qin Zixuan had his own way of managing. All of his soldiers had been beaten up, some of them had been beaten up by the enemies, and some of them had been beaten up by him.
Qin Zixuan was originally just a martial arts expert, but later on, he became Yan Wuzhan's right-hand man. After the Soft Armor was trained by him, the quality of his body would increase every year, and he was a rare talent, his military intelligence might not be enough, but he could cultivate more than a dozen soldiers.
In his eyes, there were only soldiers, and only the matter of how to train a good soldier was of interest to him. He had a weird temper, but he didn't need to bring any troops, as each team of Soft Armor masters had their own young leader. However, Yan Wuzhan had given him a general position as a coach, which was his biggest reward.
He was very strict with soldiers, so if there was nothing else, he wouldn't come looking for him. He was a confident person, and he wasn't convinced by anyone else. Only the soldiers in his hands were all he had.
"What? You want to see General Qin?"
"Yes, please let me know." Zhao Xin had come to their base, but he could not enter. The soldiers did not expect that ordinary soldiers would dare to find the general.
"Well, if you're sure."
The little soldier hurried in to inform him. Although General Qin was a strict man, he must have an urgent matter for him to come here even when he knew he was going to be beaten with fifty military sticks.
In just a short moment, Qin Zixuan appeared. The speed of soldiers was different. They would not drag their feet, and this special team was even more so.
"Greetings, General ~ Princess Anning invited, she said that Battle King might have something on, please go and discuss it with her general."
The moment Zhao Xin saw the person, he would kneel down. It didn't matter if he was beaten up anymore, he had to invite this person over. He knelt on the ground and made his purpose clear; it would be too late if he was dragged down and beat him up.
"Princess Anning?"
Qin Zixuan heard the person this soldier was talking about from a distance and couldn't help but use the lightness arts to fly up: "I got it, you should come back too."
"Ah ~ He didn't get beaten?"
The guards thought it was weird. Not only did the general not beat him up, he even called him back. They did not blame him at all.
That's right, in the Soft Armor camp, no one is allowed to touch alcohol, other than the general, and Zhao Xin was also stunned for a moment.
He had been worrying for nothing all day, and was afraid that his legs would be crippled after being caught in the middle of the transmission. He quickly got up and hurried back.
Actually, it wasn't that Qin Zixuan was special to him, but Dongfang Ning. Yan Wuzhan had told him more than once that he would not be slow when he finally got to meet the person who had hooked Yan Wuzhan.
"You're Fang Ning?"
The girl in front of him looked really small. This little girl was really so important. Did Wuzhan see wrongly? What does she know? Does she only know how to cry …
No matter how he looked at it, he could not see anything special about Dongfang Ning. Yan Wuzhan repeatedly reminded him not to be rude when he saw her, and he even mentioned Dongfang Ning with a gentle and affectionate expression.
From her spirited eyes, she looked like a pure and innocent little girl. How could she get Battle King's love?
However, he didn't even have time to think about whether Dongfang Ning was worth it before hearing the following reply. He didn't dare to look down on this little girl again.