Chapter 1184 The Story of the Shadow Army

Countless people got out of the tent, approached quickly and silently, and soon surrounded Xiao Lang and the others.

"Subordinates wait to see the general!" Except for Xin Meng, everyone knelt down facing Xiao Lang, including Yan Qing and Sun Xue.

They did not shout loudly, on the contrary, they all kept their voices as low as possible.

However, Xinmeng could hear every word they spoke clearly.

Xinmeng looked at Xiao Lang, even if he was sitting in a wheelchair, he was the focus of everyone, and everyone bowed their heads to him willingly.

Facing the soldiers kneeling on the ground, he was not only calm as usual, but also suddenly had a bit of awe-inspiring general look on his face.

She has also seen this kind of aura from Shen Ji's body, it cannot be pretended casually, it must have been experienced in the barracks or even on the battlefield for many years.

Obviously, he has absolute dominion over these people, and they only obey him.

"Get up." His voice was not high, but very majestic, a bit like his father's royal demeanor.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and instantly remembered that in her previous life, Xiao Lang led an army of [-] to besiege the capital.

These people in front of him are all well-trained soldiers, and they are obviously the confidence and reliance for Xiao Lang to respond quickly after Xiao Yi usurped the throne in the previous life.

Just now, the sentinel at night called Sun Xue Master Xuanwu and Yan Qing Master Qinglong.

The four great beasts are the green dragon in the east, the white tiger in the west, the red bird in the south, and the basalt in the north.If each divine beast represents a capable subordinate, then she has already met Qinglong Yan Qing and Xuanwu Sun Xue.

And Baihu and Suzaku, who are they or are they, has she seen them?
Also, why did they camp on this almost uninhabited snow mountain?

Too many questions, like a stick in her throat, made her have an urge to be alone with him so that she could ask clearly.

However, at this time, she could only endure and wait for him to finish dealing with the matter in front of him.She believed that he would give her a reasonable explanation.

"Yan Qing, Sun Xue, I leave this place to you." After Xiao Lang finished speaking, he took Xin Meng's hand and walked towards the center of the camp.

Every time he took a step, soldiers retreated to both sides to make way.

Xin Meng pursed her cherry lips lightly, and let him take her forward, towards the general's tent in the middle of the camp.

When they walked outside the general's big tent, someone had already raised the curtain in advance.

After they entered the big tent, the door curtain fell gently behind them, and then the sound of footsteps quickly disappeared.

In order to hide their whereabouts, the big tent, like other marching tents, was not lit, but the bright moonlight penetrated through the thin cloth above for lighting.

By the moonlight, the layout of the tent was vaguely discernible, but it was just a simple camp bed.

After Xinmeng sat on the camp bed, she realized that it was covered with a layer of animal skin, which was soft and warm.

Sitting in a wheelchair, Xiao Lang faced her face to face, clinging to her tenderness, he asked softly: "Mengmeng, are you mentally prepared to start listening to my story?"

In the bright and clear light, she seemed to see that the twinkling peach blossom eyes in front of her shone slightly, like the stars in the sky, shining into the bottom of her heart.

"It's still a long time before dawn. You can speak slowly, and I will listen carefully."

Hearing this, Xiao Lang slowly raised the corners of his lips.

He helped her wrap the cloak around her body first, so that she could be warmer, and then he opened his lips lightly, telling the things related to Yingjun without any haste...

(End of this chapter)

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