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527. Chapter 527 Difficulty 3

However, the top priority is Nolan's matter.

"Get up, I'm not used to seeing you kneeling. Come on, help me comb my hair." Huaisha adjusted his posture, "By the way, have you seen Mrs. Xiang?"

"I've met her a few times from afar. Anyway, I don't have much impression. I think more of Xiangyunfang's mother than she does." Nolang said carefully.

"The nature of mother and child cannot be diluted by distance. She had a last resort reason in the first place, and it is appropriate to meet her. In two days, I will go to the palace to pay my respects, so please come with me." Nolang paused and was about to thank him.

He was stopped by Huai Sha, "But now I can't let you mother and son recognize each other. I will try my best to arrange it when I have the opportunity in the future. In two days, I will find a way to help you find a way. Get out of the lowly status first, and it won't be so easy to recognize each other later.

Disaster."

On the school grounds where the sound of killing was loud, the smoke and dust raised by the cavalry in the distance never touched the ground, and only the vague formations of bright flags could be seen.

Huaisha rode his horse to the high place. There were only a few lieutenants on the general commanding platform, and there was no trace of the commander. The flag officer changed the color of the flag, but it was just a repeat of the previous formation, and there was no new formation at all.

"Asshole!" Huaisha cursed, "Xuanfeng!"

"Mo will be here!"

"Where is the Crown Prince Protector?"

"This--" Xuanfeng was speechless for a moment.

Huaisha took a deep breath, suppressed his anger and asked, "Have you rehearsed any new formations against Nishizawa recently?"

"There are thousands of waitings, but there is no new formation!"

Huaisha's cheeks suddenly trembled, and the dark Mo Qi in the audience had gathered together in silence. Every face with sharp edges and obvious characteristics of the Jiao tribe was filled with a determination to look forward to death.

They were born to die.

That’s not true!

Huaisha swung his cloak angrily, got on his horse, and shouted: "How many days will Jimo be practicing in the future?"

"This--" He only showed up once in the school grounds since he came back from his wedding, and he came and went in a hurry. The deputy general hesitated, and only heard a violent horse neighing, and Huaisha shouted: "Xuanfeng!"

"exist!"

"You lead the soldiers to rehearse the Eight-Sealed Beast Formation and the Nine-Tone Chaotic Soul Formation. You must follow the orders and prohibitions and do not move without orders. There must be no mistakes!"

"Got the order!"

"Xuanhuo!"

"Mo will be here!"

"You participated in the Battle of Nanyang that year. You must deduce the characteristics of the Xize Beast Corps' march that year so that you can use it to defeat the enemy when the prince comes back!"

"Got the order!"

"Xuan Shui!"

"Mo will be here!"

"Go to Huxingyuan and pull out the files on Xize's military movements over the years for Xuanhuo to deduce!"

"Got the order!"

"Drive!" The wind and sand suddenly rose, the horse's hooves trampled quickly, and Huaisha had disappeared.

The three lieutenants all breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, someone remembered that they were going to attack Xize. I hope it's not too late...

There were faint shouts and shouts coming from the prince's annex, where Jimo was practicing martial arts.

Huaisha reined in his horse and hesitated. The previous anger became a little less confident. Did she really ask for life for the Moqi soldiers? Huaisha hesitated, maybe, she just wanted to see him? After meeting him, she said

What?

--Said you shouldn't fall in love with the queen at all and marry me quickly?

--Saying that the queen is Dongyin's spy and is in cahoots with Wan Qiyan?

Can you say it out loud?

Huaisha sighed. The country on this continent has no meaning to the Jiao people, and it has never been a source of honor for them.

People here regard the Jiao people as war slaves, who live and die for war. They never regard the Jiao people as human beings. Some people even set up pastures to herd and raise the living Jiao people like cattle and sheep!
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