Sui Xue stood at the head and led the four people behind him to knock on the door.
The door slowly opened, and the spy who was reporting from inside was stunned for a second when he saw Sui Xue.
He rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and after confirming who was coming, he immediately turned around and crawled towards the main seat of the tent.
"The chief—the chief is back!"
Looking at the spy in front of her, Sui Xue subconsciously clenched the corner of her clothes.
With Ling Yang's conservative personality, if he knew that she had lost her kingdom due to her failure to control her subordinates—
You'll be disappointed, right?
Maybe before the person arrives, the whip will hit you.
Sui Xue took a deep breath and closed her eyes.
Be prepared for the whip to fall on you.
But the next second, what greeted her was not a fiery whipping.
But it was Ling Yang's broad palm.
His palm had a slightly rough texture, but was very warm.
He just patted Sui Xue's shoulder and spoke in a low, hoarse voice.
"Are you okay?"
Sui Xue was startled and raised her eyes to meet Ling Yang's gaze.
What caught my eye was his slightly red eyes.
Sui Xue was stunned and rubbed her eyes, thinking she was seeing things.
But Ling Yang didn't say anything, just kept his eyes on Sui Xue.
Mieming understood and stepped forward at the right time, patting Lingyang on the shoulder, his tone rarely showing some genuine tenderness.
"Don't worry, Elder. I am here."
"Commander Suixue is intact."
Ling Yang rubbed his eyebrows and breathed a sigh of relief.
"That's good, that's good."
He said "That's good" several times in a row, turned around and sat down in the second seat, his shoulders shaking slightly.
That's good.
Otherwise, you will die after a hundred years.
When I met my old friend again in the underworld, it was clearly a meeting between two people, and when we talked about our life stories, I could only avoid my old friend's sight and expression out of shame.
But I couldn't tell him openly: Ling Yang has kept his promise.
Although Sui Xue disliked Ling Yang's pedantry and rigidity, she still couldn't help but feel moved when she saw this almost fragile old man becoming decadent in front of her.
This feeling is called compassion.
She walked slowly to Ling Yang, half-knelt and looked up at him.
"Elder."
"I will take back everything that belongs to us."
"Trust me."
Sui Xue's beautiful phoenix eyes stared at Ling Yang steadily.
No hesitation, no fear.
It is a firm belief in one's own victory.
"The Ming army is well-trained and has a large number of soldiers, at least 100,000."
"As for us, the old faction, even though I have been struggling for more than half a year, our military strength is only about 50,000."
Ling Yang didn't say anything else, but just looked at her with eyes that were both distressed and helpless.
It's like watching an ignorant child who doesn't know his place, and who maintains an inexplicable confidence even though he has no idea of the other person's abilities.
Ridiculous and pathetic.
Sui Xue laughed and supported Ling Yang's hunched body with a complicated look in her eyes.
The last time I saw Ling Yang, he was still a somewhat graceful, elegant and dignified old man.
When I saw him today, I found that his temples were already dotted with white spots, his back was no longer straight, and he no longer had the majestic demeanor he once had.
It was as if I had aged ten years overnight.
Ling Yang raised his eyes upon hearing the voice and spoke earnestly.
"Axue, it's the best that you can survive."
"I will now dispatch all remaining troops to escort you to the Boundless Zone."
"There will be no danger there. And all the wealth accumulated by our fox clan over the years will be—"
Sui Xue raised her head, her eyes more determined than before, and looked at Ling Yang seriously.
"Elder, believe me."
Ling Yang was stunned.
"At the beginning, I had the confidence to repel the snake tribe, save the flood, and successfully negotiate peace."
"So even today, with the rebels approaching, Suixue will still have the same confidence as before, to take back everything that rightfully belongs to us—"
Ling Yang paused.
The atmosphere was silent for a long time. No one spoke, only the cold mechanical sound of the system.
[System prompt: Mie Ming, Xuan Li, Wan Shan Han, Jian Zhao Shuang's favorability +5]
[System Task: Quell the Ming Family Rebellion]
[Current Task List: 1. Find the remaining Fox Clan traitors, 2. Quell the Ming Clan rebellion]
[Task Reward: Gold Coin Reward]
Sui Xue was stunned.
Traitor?
She also thought that the traitor was referring to members of the Ming family.
It turns out there are other people with different intentions——
She rubbed her temples with a headache.
My wrist suddenly felt a little cold.
Mieming held hers.
Sui Xue was stunned and looked up at him.
He put away his usual frivolous look and looked at Ling Yang seriously.
"Elder, at least—"
"At least I believe in the leader."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xuan Li followed closely behind him.
"Don't be the only one offering your diligence."
"This commander will also reluctantly support Commander Sui Xue a little."
Wan Shanhan didn't say anything, but just looked at Sui Xue quietly, his eyes calm and gentle.
Jian Zhaoshuang threw himself directly into Sui Xue's arms.
Rubbing her chin frantically with his ears.
"Master, Master."
"I am the most obedient subordinate. I will always be obedient and accompany you."
When Ling Yang saw this, his eyes became even redder.
He took out a shell seal with a fox engraved on it from his pocket and handed it to Sui Xue.
"We currently only have 50,000 soldiers, 30,000 suits of armor, and 60,000 weapons."
After saying that, Ling Yang took a deep breath.
"How to arrange it, how to arrange it. It's up to you."
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