The first thousand two hundred and ninety-five chapters ending
By this time, Song Qianwei had already learned the entire plan from Di Xin.
Seeing Xizi's pale face as she walked in, she quickly went over to help her arm, and couldn't help but say, "Sister Xizi, you are so amazing."
I couldn't hide my envy at all.
It would be a lie not to envy the ability of one man to destroy an army of 50,000 people.
"Your Highness, I am lucky enough to live up to my destiny."
Xizi first gave a Wanfu gift to Di Xin, then with Song Qianwei's help, he sat on a chair beside him and showed a tired smile.
"Sister, His Highness's plan is perfect. I am just following His Highness's orders. Anyone else can do the same."
"That's pretty awesome too."
Song Qianwei poured the tea diligently, but then she didn't know what to do.
Seeing that His Highness and Sister Xizi had done such horrific things, she also wanted to do something, even if it was to help them recuperate afterward, she could be considered involved.
She is not greedy for credit, but she would be unwilling to take part in such a big event.
But Xizi's body was not seriously injured, and her face was pale because of excessive consumption of soul. However, she was a pure martial artist and knew nothing about soul.
Song Qianwei doesn't hide her worries, she habitually writes everything on her face.
Di Xin knew what she was thinking just by looking at it. After a secret smile, he said: "Qianwei, Gu and Xizi have consumed a lot of soul power now, so it is not appropriate to move too much, but there is one more thing. I don't know if you
Are you willing to do it for me?"
"I am willing."
Song Qianwei's eyes lit up. She responded only after she responded, and asked half-disguisedly: "Your Highness, when exactly do you need me to do it?"
That coy gesture made even Xizi couldn't help but smile.
Di Xin did not expose Song Qianwei's little thoughts, and continued: "For this plan, Gu previously left a few spies from Dashi, but now that the matter is over, there is no use keeping them."
In fact, it is not useless, but after this defeat, it will not be difficult for Dashi to trust the information sent back by those few people.
As expected, Dashi will send new spies there, and those few people will be recalled.
But Di Xin was unwilling to leave any variables.
He smiled and said: "The positions of those people are hidden secretly, but they have always been under Gu's control. It is not appropriate for Gu to move too much now, so I will leave those people to you."
"I obey my orders."
Song Qianwei bowed and walked out happily, but her steps stalled before she could go out.
Then he slowly turned around, walked up to Di Xin, and looked at him eagerly.
With a smile on his lips, Di Xin asked knowingly: "My dear concubine, what's wrong?"
Looking at that teasing expression, Song Qianwei couldn't figure out that her little thoughts had been seen through, and she immediately said dullly: "Position."
"Ha ha……"
Di Xin laughed.
Xizi on the other side also smiled sweetly.
However, the two of them did not push themselves too far, and their smiles subsided after a moment.
Di Xin took out a piece of paper and handed it to Song Qianwei, saying, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore."
"This is the location of those people. The movement just now should have alerted them. If it is delayed any longer, they will probably run away."
"I really need you to help me do this."
After Di Xin gave another instruction, Song Qianwei's expression improved a little, and she walked out the door with the note in her hand.
Then he led a group of soldiers and hurriedly left the camp and headed towards the location on the note.
In the command room, only Di Xin and Xi Zi were left.
Di Xin then got up from the chair, walked slowly behind Xi Zi, and said softly: "Thank you for your hard work today."
Xizi shook his head slightly and said, "It's my blessing to be able to share your worries for His Highness. It's not hard work."
Hearing this, Di Xin sighed in his heart.
Perhaps because of her previous status, or perhaps for some other reason, although Xizi became his woman, she never put forward any conditions. She had done so many things, but she never complained about anything.
With this thought in mind, his hands fell on the temples on both sides of Xizi's head and began to massage them gently.
"Not allowed, Your Highness."
Upon noticing Di Xin's movements, Xizi immediately stood up.
"I am just a concubine of His Highness. I should be serving His Highness."
Unexpectedly, a pair of big hands fell on her shoulders and pushed her back.
"Just sit down."
Di Xin pressed Xizi down on the seat without saying a word, and returned his hands to her temples, rubbing them gently: "You are a lonely woman. You will naturally love her as much as you want. There is nothing you should or shouldn't do."
"Your Highness..."
It was obviously just a small thing, but Xizi's eyes were red, and there was a hint of charm in her voice.
"Don't think too much. When you are tired, just close your eyes and rest for a while."
As he spoke, a ray of divine soul power slowly entered Xizi's body from Di Xin's fingers, helping her regulate her divine soul.
Although he had poured a month's worth of soul power into the jade pendant, the ability to withstand the energy and blood of the innate realm was already stronger than that of a simple Illuminating Warlock.
Therefore, although the body is not suitable for intense fighting, it can still mobilize this level of spiritual power.
Under the comfort of this ray of spiritual power, the tired look on Xizi's face gradually disappeared, and he became more and more relaxed.
In less than a quarter of an hour, she had fallen asleep leaning against Di Xin.
A slight snore sounded.
The fairy was snoring, she was really tired.
A flash of pity flashed in Di Xin's eyes, and he gently lifted Xizi up in his arms.
Perhaps he sensed something. Although Xizi did not wake up, he subconsciously wrapped his arms around Di Xin's neck, rubbed his head, and changed into a more comfortable position.
Di Xin carried her behind the screen and gently placed her on the bed.
Cover yourself with the quilt and tuck the corners of the quilt.
After taking a look at Xizi's beautiful face in his sleep, he stood up and left the command room, telling no one to come in and disturb him.
Then, his eyes fell on the beach.
A wretched figure was being escorted towards the camp by a group of soldiers.
Sure enough, even under such a series of blows, there are still people who can survive tenaciously.
Although they were enemies, Di Xin couldn't help but think of the human race in the prehistoric world.
Although the time he traveled through was not the most embarrassing time for the human race, both the memories of his past life and the experiences he had in this life made him remember that period of history deeply.
It is precisely because of this will to survive that the human race in the prehistoric world can survive under the oppression of hundreds of millions of demons, and from a weak race to eventually become the master of the entire prehistoric world.
Di Xin shook his head and came back from that memory.
That figure had been taken into the camp and brought in front of him.