"Chee..."

The sound of sharp shells pierced the sky, and rumbling sounds came from afar.

The artillery showdown between the Ice Blue City Alliance and the Eastern Alliance has lasted for a whole month. Every day, tens of thousands of shells fly over the Ambergris River, passing by each other, and falling into positions of the hostile sides.

South of the Ambergris River, the pastoral scenes of the fields of green thousands of miles, with fragrant flowers and plants and butterflies flying, are now graffitied, as if they were landscape oil paintings destroyed by wild children with paints.

The ground was covered with cannonball craters, and large tracts of soil were lifted up, mixed with grass leaves and fragmented wild flowers. After the rain, it became even more muddy.

In such a messy picture, there is another quiet and peaceful pure land, like a small white flower in the wasteland...

White lace parasols are supported on the hillside, blocking the dazzling afternoon sunshine.

On a delicate small round table, there was a hot coffee.

At the table was a young general, with a white military uniform and golden epaulette, looking like a boy and a girl, and was extremely handsome. If it weren't for this general's military uniform, he might have mistakenly thought he was the top cowherd in a nightclub in New Edo.

In general, the beauty of femininity is greater than the masculinity, and even men take some action when they see it.

However, such a young and handsome general was sitting in a wheelchair, which made people feel regretful. Such a perfect person actually had such a flaw.

"Master, isn't it too dangerous here?"

Behind the young general was a petite maid, black and white lace dress, red ribbon, and a standard palace maid outfit.

The sound of shells breaking through the air was constantly heard in the sky, and her two little hands clutched the hem of her skirt, looking very worried.

"It's okay." The young general touched the maid's head and comforted him, "I'm here."

The maid's nervous little hand gradually loosened, and a smile appeared on her face, as if the hand wearing white gloves had magical magic, sweeping away her uneasiness.

But at this moment, a sound of breaking through the air approached rapidly.

"Thirt!"

The sound is extremely sharp and tingles the eardrums.

"Ah!" The maid screamed in fear, but instead of squatting down like an ordinary girl of this age, she hugged her head and rushed forward, hugging the young general's neck with both hands, wanting to protect her body with her own body

he.

Seeing that the shells were about to fall, the young general looked calm, as if it was not the shells but a butterfly flying.

Because the maid was holding her hands, only one eye was exposed

Come.

The pupils shrank slightly, and time seemed to have slowed down several times, and the orange-yellow shells were reflected in the eyes.

Immediately afterwards, a white light flashed, and with a "swish" sound, the sky split into two.

The shells continued to fly for several meters, split into two halves, and exploded with a bang.

A huge mechanical arm covered with quaint words appeared in sight, hugging the two of them, blocking the aftermath of the explosion.

The heat waves surging, making the maid's skirt flutter. As the smoke of gunpowder dissipated, the huge mechanical arm slowly retracted back to the crack in the space.

"Okay, it's okay."

A soft voice came from his ears, and the little maid's closed eyes slowly opened. The first thing she saw was the warm and gentle smile of the master.

Looking at the master close up, the little maid turned slightly red, she shyly let go of her hands, stood back, then pushed her hair behind her ears, showing an angry expression, "Master, why do you always do dangerous things!"

"I'm sorry, I've worried you."

"snort!"

The maid walked away a few steps, turned her back to the young general, indicating that she was very angry.

The huge robotic arm once again stretched out from the crack in the space and landed gently on the maid's little head.

The space crack is round, which is exactly the thickness of the arm. If there are strong people of the same level here, they will definitely be amazed at such accurate psychic control.

Generally speaking, only the "double agility" with the field of emerald garden and the talent of "psionic affinity" can achieve such precise control.

Another robotic arm of the same size stretched out from the side, two thick mechanical fingers picked up a small tea cup and sent it to the young general's mouth, as flexible as his own hands and feet.

At the same time, on the road southwest of the eastern Great Plains, a fleet of trucks were slowly moving forward.

On both sides of the road are green fields. The corn planted in spring has grown to the height of adults' shoulders. Looking from the car window, there is a green ocean. Whenever the summer wind blows, layers of green waves will rise.

The beautiful scenery is refreshing.

“I haven’t had a picnic for a long time…”

Looking at the fields outside the window, Chen Xing remembered his experience of having a picnic in school in his first life. Speaking of which, he was still a little expert in picking up firewood.

"Prime Minister, what are you talking about?"

The middle-aged man's low and hoarse voice sounded in the carriage.

"Nothing..." Chen Xing raised his hand, "You continue talking."

"Where did we talk about just now?" Dragon Scale Guard

The contact officer asked as if he had lost his memory for a moment. He could clearly see that the Prime Minister was distracted just now. In order to ensure that the information could be fully conveyed, he had to clarify where the other party heard.

"Are you talking about Shumu's family? De, what Duke De?" Chen Xing smiled embarrassedly at this point.

"Duke Deyuan, the current lord of the Shumu royal family, Shumu Hongde and Malan Twenty-second especially gave the title of "Deyuan" to commend their family's loyalty to the royal family for thousands of years."

"Shumu Hongde is a powerful lord, in his prime, and has three sword-holding demon spirits, which is the main goal and obstacle of our operation."

"But Shumu Hongde's combat power is not particularly outstanding. The real powerful thing in the Principality of Tianqin is his second son Shumu Bingchen, and then his second daughter Shumu Xianglan."

"Shumu Hongde has two sons and three daughters. The second prince Shumu Bingchen is born with disabilities, but has a very high talent. At the age of twenty, he realized the strongest sword technique of Tianqin, "Heart Sword", without a sword in his hand, with a sword in his heart, and possessed a Gemini holding

The Sword Demon Spirit is the first Tianqin sword-holding musician. He is called the sword dancer in a wheelchair and is the supreme commander of the Tianqin First Army."

"The second princess Shumu Xianglan, although she is only at the quasi-lord level, has the Sanctuary Armed Forces and has high military talent. She is the supreme commander of the Second Army of Tianqin."

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"The two are currently fighting on the front line. We don't need to face them in this operation. The biggest obstacle is Duke Deyuan."

"Is there anything worth noting about other princes and princesses, or other powerful families?" Chen Xing asked.

"The eldest prince, the eldest princess, and the third princess, have mediocre qualifications and have stopped at the large guard. The aristocratic families of Tianqin Castle have never heard of any talented people. Several of them worth paying attention have been released in other cities.

The main forces are in the First and Second Army, and we need to face the Duke of Deyuan and the sword-holding musician with about ten."

After listening to the Long Scale Guard's liaison officer's analysis, Chen Xing nodded, "The investigation is done well, very carefully and thoroughly, but we must never relax, we must ensure that everything is foolproof."

"Yes, Prime Minister!" The contact officer of the Longlin Guard responded.

Chen Xing quickly pulled down the other party's salute hand, "When you act in a hidden way, you don't need to salute."

"yes!"

"Remember, you are the driver and I am the businessman."

"I remember." "Very good."

After a bunch of unnutritional words, Chen Xing, dressed up in a businessman, put down his hat, "I'll take a nap and call me."

"yes!"
Chapter completed!