In the following days, if one looked at the Earth Spirit from a third party's point of view, it was easy to see that the Earth Spirit hesitated when advancing or retreating.
It should be said that the Xian King hesitated.
Just like the empress thought, the Xian King was irritable and indecisive. He was often so angry that he wanted to fight for his life, but he regretted it after calming down and wanted to retreat from time to time.
Then, at this moment, the empress jumped out like a gangster who was setting up a trap. She acted like she was saying, "Come on, come and chase me!"
She was injured and vomited blood. She put in a lot of effort.
Then, the Xian King rushed up excitedly and found that he was hit in the face with a stick.
"Their brains aren't that good either. How did they manage to drive all of you to this place in the first place?" Sometimes, the empress would speak to the air with a teasing tone.
Of course, this was just a small song to kill time.
The human race wasn't facing the Earth Spirit, which was only a middle-level race.
To be honest, some of the Earth Spirit's abilities were very powerful, such as taming beasts and sharing lives. If the human race had this unique ability, who would dare to say that they were a middle-level race?
However, it was precisely because the human race had nothing and struggled to survive that they were able to rise from a low-level race to a middle-level race.
This could be considered as having a disadvantage for every advantage.
One month later, the Earth Spirit lost more than half of its people in the Red Jade Valley. The Xian King finally understood that in this strange area, they were led by the nose by a strange opponent. Even if they were all wiped out, they couldn't do anything to that extremely fast human woman.
The remaining people finally began to retreat.
No matter how the empress performed, the opponent didn't move at all.
The empress stood on the top of the mountain and watched them go back the way they came. She didn't feel any sense of victory.
Compared to the total number and strength of the foreign races, these enemies were nothing.
The empress connected the radio and said, "Don't do anything over there. The enemy is going back."
Thousands of miles away, dozens of people were scattered in a forest. Ma Hongyu gestured to them.
Standing at the top of a tree, they could see the gap in the Wall of Two Worlds in the distance and the few Earth Spirits who stayed there.
"Have you decided to let them go?" Ma Hongyu asked.
The reason why Ma Hongyu asked this was that she had two ideas on how to deal with the Earth Spirit this time.
One of them was to use all kinds of weapons and methods to exterminate the Earth Spirit Tribe in the Sixty Thousand Mountains. This way, the losses would be minimal, but the downside was that once the Outsiders realized this, they would most likely attack en masse.
The other way was to weaken the Earth Spirits with many methods first, and then use weapons, spears, and flesh to resist the Earth Spirits' attacks. They would pretend to be able to repel the Earth Spirits with great difficulty, and they would pretend to be weak.
That way, the Outsiders would look down on the human race. Even if they attacked again, it wouldn't be to the point where the human race couldn't handle them.
The price was a large number of casualties.
The empress had always been against the second method, but it seemed like she had changed her mind.
The empress's eyes flickered, and she replied in a cold voice, "I've decided. We need more time."
"Okay, we'll go around it." Ma Hongyu turned off the radio and let out a long sigh.
With a gloomy look on her face, the empress took out the remaining half a bottle of Erguotou and poured it into her mouth.
He let out a breath, wiped his mouth, sniffed the wine bottle, and followed the Sage King.
It was hard to watch the enemy leave and be prepared to send their own people to their deaths.
Which bastard said that the merciful should not command an army? I'll kill him first!
…
"I'm requesting to go to the front. Even if I have to sacrifice my body, I can't let Your Majesty get hurt."
"Although I've always disliked this old man, I still agree with him. Since I'm here, how can I let Your Majesty take the risk alone? Great Xia says that a gentleman doesn't stand under a collapsing wall, but an emperor shouldn't put himself in danger. "
Ren Baqian looked at Qin Chuan and Tong Zhengye before asking seriously, "Was this written by Tong Lan? How many days did she memorize it? "
"Prince, are you looking down on me? One night is enough! "Tong Zhengye looked proud, but Ren Baqian didn't know why he was so proud.
"You'll be a burden even if you go! You'll be sending blood! "Ren Baqian waved his hand. "Moreover, the danger has passed, and the Earth Spirits are heading back."
"Even so, I'm requesting to go. As the Minister of War, I can't hide in the back when the two armies are at war!" Qin Chuan shouted loudly.
"Old bastard is right!" Tong Zhengye praised him and changed the way he addressed him. Qin Chuan didn't realize it!
"What about the Ministry of War? If you pick the mule, what about the others? Do your own thing first! "Ren Baqian wanted to kick these two out. He was already busy, but they still came to make trouble.
"What's wrong with that Great Xia man? Why can he go and we can't? With his small body, I'm afraid he can't even take a punch! "Qin Chuan said indignantly.
Ren Baqian rolled his eyes and roughly knew what the problem was.
"Invite Marquis Xu here!" Ren Baqian said after some thought.
A moment later, the chubby former marquis of Great Xia appeared in the palace. He looked at the tall and fierce-looking Tong Zhengye and Qin Chuan with his small eyes and broke out in a cold sweat.
Heaven took pity on him. Anyone here could hang him up and beat him up.
"Marquis Xu, I invited you here because I have something to ask you." Ren Baqian turned around and said pleasantly.
"Your Highness, don't mention the word marquis." Xu Yu wiped his forehead and smiled flatteringly. "What does Your Highness want to ask?"
"Sir Qin, did anything happen on the way home?" Ren Baqian asked with a smile.
Xu Yu's face immediately froze.
How should he answer this? Did something happen or not?
If he answered that something happened, he would definitely be fine. However, looking at the other party's bulging muscles, he was afraid that he would be beaten up.
If he answered that nothing happened … Looking at Ren Baqian's expectant gaze, Xu Yu immediately smiled and said, "Your Highness must be joking. How could anything happen to Sir Qin?"
Ren Baqian nodded with satisfaction.
"Sirs, please go back."
"Xin Zhe, send the two ministers out of the palace." Ren Baqian immediately asked them to leave.
Qin Chuan's face twitched. He stared at Ren Baqian for a long time but didn't understand what he meant.
Finally, he glared at Xu Yu, swung his sleeves, and said, "Your Highness, you have to give me an explanation."
"I will give you an explanation soon," Ren Baqian said with a smile.
Then, he waved at Xin Zhe and whispered in her ear, "Follow Sir Qin and see if anything happens on the way home."
He also wanted to see how good Xu Yu's poisonous healing skills were.
Xin Zhe looked at Ren Baqian in surprise. Although she didn't understand, Xin Zhe's strength was that regardless of whether she understood or not, as long as she was instructed, she would definitely do it.
"Sirs, please!" Xin Zhe cupped her hands and said with a cold face.
"Hmph!" Qin Chuan snorted and left.
Tong Zhenye rolled his eyes, looked at Xu Yu, and then looked at Ren Baqian. He smiled, cupped his hands, and walked out with his hands behind his back.
The old fox was very shrewd and guessed that there would be a joke to watch later.
When he left the palace and saw that Xin Zhe was still following him, he glared at her and asked, "General Xin Zhe, why are you still following me?"
"This world belongs to Her Majesty, not you!" Xin Zhe looked at him coldly.
Qin Chuan snorted and didn't move.
He couldn't respond to this.
After getting into the car, they didn't go far before the car suddenly accelerated and drove forward.
The driver was shocked, stepped on the accelerator, and pulled the steering wheel. The car didn't stop, and the steering wheel fell off.
Looking at the steering wheel in his hand and the wall that was getting closer and closer, the driver quickly shouted, "Sir!"
Without needing him to say anything, Qin Chuan kicked open the car door and jumped out.
The car crashed directly into a telephone pole!
The cement telephone pole directly fell down.
The car was completely scrapped, but the driver was fine. Since they hadn't gone far from the palace and there weren't many pedestrians, there wasn't a big accident.
The driver climbed out of the car and said with some lingering fear, "Sir, the car suddenly lost control!"
"What the hell!"
"Forget it. Go back to the Ministry of War and I'll take a walk," Qin Chuan said. He turned to look at the palace and wondered if that old man had done something to the Ministry of War. The cars that were sent to the Ministry of War were all defective.
After walking for a short while, he heard a drawn-out shout from behind, "Make … Make way!"
The first shout came from more than 100 meters away, but the second shout came from behind him.
Without turning back, Qin Chuan moved and appeared a few meters away.
Honeysuckle rode his bicycle at a speed of 200 kilometers per hour.
If it were someone else, they would probably be able to see his back!
However, Qin Chuan didn't have the time to pay attention to Honeysuckle's back.
Another bicycle that was racing at a speed of 200 kilometers per hour directly hit Qin Chuan's buttocks …
Or rather, Qin Chuan just happened to appear in front of the other car in a flash …
Qin Chuan: (`Д ′ *)
The young girl, who flipped through the air, finally stabilized her body in the air. When she turned her head and saw that it was Qin Chuan, she was sweating profusely. She didn't dare to stop and ran away immediately.
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