It's bright, brother." In the afterglow of the setting sun, the girl gently rubbed Tang and lifted his head, and then placed it on her toned and slender legs. "Does it still hurt? Brother?"

"If you return the prayer of death to me, I can rub it myself." Jiaming lay on the grass with her thighs. He finally lifted his hands pressed under him and placed them on his chest. After the battle at Wei'an Dam, his injuries were extremely serious. Although he had a very good physical condition after being transformed by the giant god weapon, Xiao Ai and others also used some strange methods to treat him, but for now, he could only control his body with the prayer of death to control his body movements, so that the current broken body could be completely dormant and healed with all his strength. The bad thing is that once he left the prayer of death to the prayer of death, he would no longer be able to act.

"Isn't it? I finally caught you, how can I return it to you?"

"I'm not your toy..."

"Who said no, you are my puppet doll?" Xiao Ai smiled cunningly, "You don't know. When I was a child, my family made a lot of puppet dolls for me to play with. Unfortunately, those dolls are made of magic elements. They are either hard stones or water that cannot be pinched at all, and they look ugly. But you are different. My brother Al is beautiful and soft when pinched. He is the most fun puppet doll!"

"...Thank you for your praise." Tang Yi felt speechless as he looked at the other person pinching his cheeks and his arms, but it is undeniable. Xiao Ai gave him a very comfortable position, with his legs with a slightly wheat-colored and healthy skin under his body. From his nose, the girl's faint and refreshing body fragrance came. Under the grass slope, the residents of the town came back and forth on the street in groups, eating dinner, greeting each other, and smoke rose on the roof, and at the end of the town was the colorful circus tent, with the setting sun red in the sky and the clouds as picturesque.

If Xiaoxue and Ferna were by their side now, this scene would be the perfect life that Tang Yi imagined. However, where are they now? With the protection of Vincent, Felix and Mrs. Catherine, they don't need to worry too much. Or, they have arrived in Condal now.

The two of them looked at the setting sun, and the grass on the hillside danced in the wind. Xiao Ai used her slender fingers to tidy up Jiaming's hair. After a while, she sighed again: "It's so beautiful, brother, every time I look at this beautiful world, I feel... it's so good to live..."

Tang Yi was slightly stunned. He remembered the identity of this young barbarian. He then remembered the orc: "Yes, at least... we can watch this peaceful and comfortable world for two years..."

"Brother is talking about orcs, right?" Xiao Ai lowered her head and smiled. "Why should there be a war? Wouldn't it be better if everyone lives in peace?"

Tang Yi smiled sarcastically and closed his eyes: "Actually... I want to resolve the situation peacefully. As long as humans relax a little and make some space for the orcs, everyone can get along well. But, how can everything be said so easy? Indulge in a perfect atmosphere of happiness and perfection, enjoy the richest resources, the superiority of human land, and the superiority of the main elves, make them think that they are the country of the Celestial Empire. So a thousand years ago, the orcs were driven into another world, so those who commit crimes, aliens were driven into the ice field in the north, and the strict jungles in the south, and their descendants were called barbarians. I think I probably understand the orcs. Although they may not have no desire to return to the center of shame, but more importantly, it is because they can't survive."

The hand trembled slightly when Tang Yi's calligraphy was sorting out. After a moment, Xiao Ai said dissatisfiedly: "Brother, everyone is going to call me, but you are still talking to them... What's the pity for the orcs?"

"Haha, I probably know these things from an enemy. The orcs are in the current environment, I am afraid they are really sad. I think I can understand and even admire those who fight for survival. However, as now, the intrigues and fighting for greed in the mainland are one of the most disgusting behaviors in my life."

Xiao Ai smiled: "Brother, you are a military wise man who wrote "The World Bu Wu". Are you pitiful orcs and have you ever thought about helping them?"

Tang Yi laughed, but it was hard to say that it was for the "State Military Artists" or "helping the orcs". After a while, he said: "I hate wars. In fact, I can't fight myself. However, if one day I really go to the battlefield, I will definitely help the human side. This should be a choice."

"Oh." Xiao Ai nodded, "Brother, you say, if this battle really starts, will it win over there?"

"How do I know? I don't know the power of the orc at all... Uh, even if I understand it, I don't know..."

"Oh, let's talk, let's talk, Xiao Ai wants to hear it." Shake and shake, keeping Tang Yi shaking until his whole body falls apart: "If...uh, if the orcs currently have 500,000 military strength, but their quality is very high, higher than the army a thousand years ago, and brother, you are the commander of the human coalition, how would you defeat those orcs?"

Tang Yi was tortured so much that he surrendered quickly: "If you want me to say it, I will just talk nonsense. Although the time for the orcs to come out has been determined, the location is only a general estimate, and the range may cover hundreds of square kilometers. If I can use all the resources, then all the burst magic crystals that can be mobilized in the world will be brought. When the realm tunnel is opened, the range of hundreds of kilometers will be flattened to the ground at one time!"

"You're kidding. No matter how powerful the explosion magic crystal is, it can really cover up the space within hundreds of kilometers. However, for such a big move, half orcs will definitely know. At that time, you can use all your strength to move the opening point of the realm tunnel away from the explosion range. Although it's very troublesome, it's not impossible! Brother, you perfunctory me, you perfunctory me..." As the quarrels were shaking again, but she really blamed Tang Yi for wrongly. This guy had never experienced any wars. He could not think of any good strategies and tactics for a while. He was so shaken that he couldn't stand it. He just started thinking about some messy tactics.

For a moment, some strange venom wars and desert wars were combined with some major battles in revolutionary stories that Tang Yi had seen before, and even using some plots in "The Legend of the Galaxy", all kinds of things were spoken out from Tang Yi's mouth. Many times, Xiao Ai was coquettish, but there were many things that were said. She suddenly opened her eyes wide. Later, Tang Yi really had no strength to think of ideas and begged for mercy and said, "I can't think of it. Please, my aunt, I'll tell you a story, okay?"

"But I want to hear the story of the war!"

"Why are you so violent...Okay, the story of war..."

Next, there is another magical version of "Thirty-Six Strategies".

Until the moon was washed and the sky was full of stars, Tang Yi rubbed his elastic legs with his cheeks and fell asleep on the grass. After a while, Xiao Ai smiled gently and picked him up.

Back in the circus hood, put Tang Yi on the bed and covered her with a quilt. She had just walked out. At this time, Mintel, Sulai and others were already sitting in the separated small room, eating some meat slices as snacks, and talking to each other, making a noise.

"Have you noticed the things just now? Uncle Mintel, have you remembered them all?" Xiao Ai smiled and said to everyone in the small room.

"The first half is similar to perfunctory. It can be seen that Mr. Rezaduk does not like war, but the occasional edge of the attack is enough to answer the general's doubts for decades." Mintel held a handwritten copy of sheepskin, his eyes were full of admiration, and then he laughed again, "Later, I was probably really upset by you, the patriarch, and the things I said have completely formed a system, which shows that he has thought about the stereotypes in his daily life... Genius, every plan of his strategy makes people shudder."

Xiao Ai nodded: "But the things ahead cannot be ignored. He has such high military attainments. Even if he is born to hate war, he will subconsciously think about some wars that occur in front of him. Some things sound unrealistic, but they are definitely the result of his countless sand table deductions. From this, he may be able to analyze the trajectory of his thinking, and even make up for these unreasonable views. It will definitely be interesting."

The fat man Sulai, who was on the side, bite the beef jerky: "When the army comes out, we must separate our high-speed cavalry according to his own methods. If the enemy is strong, we will avoid it, we will disturb the enemy, and we will chase the enemy. This sentence is too true. Our cavalry is much faster than humans. Once used, this cavalry will be an invincible spear. Only by cooperating with the infantry can we truly achieve the "speed as the wind, as the forest, as the invasion as the fire, as the mountain" in Alshu."

"I think our advantage is that we can propose many high-level warriors to form the special forces that Mr. Rezaduk said, and carry out the beheading battle." A woman next to him said, "Captain, tomorrow you must systematically pull this out from Mr. Rezaduk."

"It's annoying..." A thin man laughed softly, and then he was stared at by Xiao Ai. The thin man smiled and said, "We have been fighting those insects for thousands of years. There is no tactics at all. We just tried our best to promote the brave advance. When the army comes out this time, we must try our best to control it. Have you noticed it? In Mr. Rezaduk's words, most of the strategies require the army to advance and retreat, surrender, escape, and rebellion. The inner person is the way to victory. Humans are different from insects. We must pay attention to this."

"Also, in his words, some troops were very strange. I guess this must be a complete military plan he had conceived in his mind. You must come out of his mouth tomorrow, patriarch... Uh, no, it should be annoying, haha..."

"Be careful that I'll kick you..."

A group of people were talking and laughing in this small room, and almost decided on the strategy of the entire continental war tomorrow. When everyone finished speaking, Mintel frowned: "Class leader, we will arrive in Condal in seven or eight days. At that time, will we..." He put his hand straight and made a killing posture.

"No need." Xiao Ai smiled faintly, shook her head, and Sulai said, "To be honest, I like this person too. If possible, I want to be his friend, but the patriarch, once he goes to the battlefield, he is too terrible. Have you noticed it? His tactical concept is completely imaginative and without traces. If I face him in the future, I will not be sure."

"He doesn't like fighting, this is one of them. Secondly, he and Uncle Russell are enemies. If we don't have time to interfere now, we can only let these people come." She frowned, "Besides, I'm thinking. He seems to be a man without a racial concept. The reason why war will only stand on the side of mankind in the future is because his friends are here. Since he sympathizes with our war tribe, there may not be a day that will help us in the future, for example... for peace."

"It's unlikely,

They showed a willingness to be peaceful and promised not to hurt the innocent. This could not convince him, not to mention that once the fight started, we had no way out and could not keep our hands at all. How could he feel that it was easier for him to help us to get peace than to help mankind?"

Xiao Ai lowered her head and smiled, then said, "If I can really get this person, I don't mind letting him become my husband."

"ah"

The small room suddenly exploded.

"Oh my God, the patriarch. I have also been in love with you for half a year, you, you..."

"Oh. This can be discussed. Although that kid is a little weak, his temper is for my appetite."

"Ahhhhh, it's so scary. Our little sister Alice is Sichun..."

"The estrus period, the estrus period, the male creatures within a radius of ten miles are please retreat by themselves... I've retreated..."

Everyone shouted, basically in a funny tone. The reason was probably because they saw Xiao Ai's words that were just casual. However, most of them had watched or grew up with her since childhood, and they also felt that Al Rezaduk was likable and capable. If the two of them could really combine, it would be a good thing for Xiao Ai, the war clan, or the war clan.

When the rest of the people had dispersed, Xiao Ai walked to Tang Yi's sleeping room, looking at the pale but handsome face, occasionally frowning caused by the pain in her dreams, she smiled softly:

"Maybe...you're not bad..."

**

In the following days, the circus traveled eastward every day. When Xiao Aixing arrived, he ran to snatch the flute on Tang Yi's body. Although he let him lie on his legs like a puppet doll and tell stories, he might ask a few questions. After a few days, Tang Yi found that this innocent girl as innocent as Kna was actually a war maniac. She was interested in how to harm people and how to use tricks. Fortunately, with Kna as the lesson of the past, he also accepted the fact that the beautiful girl would probably be evil in her heart.

In his mind, this little Aidi was mostly a princess from a certain barbarian tribe. Out of curiosity about civilization, she walked out of the mountains and went outside to see the world. Occasionally, from Xiao Ai's mouth, she could also hear that the situation of her tribe was not good. Occai occasionally racked her brains to think about some small ways to build a home in the mountains and forests and deserts, and provided some small opinions. I hope that after Xiao Ai returned to the tribe, her tribe's people could live a better life, but he didn't know that whenever these words came to the ears of other people who eavesdropped on the side, these people's admiration for him deepened a little.

As for the so-called local military tactics, Tang Yi himself had no idea. Xiao Ai liked to listen to them, so he just talked about them as stories. All the battles, tunnel wars, guerrilla wars, and mine wars from ancient times to the present are adapted according to the laws of the magical world and described them vividly. As for these people who have learned the great truths day by day, he has never thought about it.

After two days of storytelling, I felt that my ability to tell stories was almost the same as that of magic. I also asked to insert a storytelling program in the circus performance. Xiao Ai and others were so scared that they quickly stopped them. Talking about these things was nothing, wouldn’t they throw them around like treasures?

In terms of body, after all, he was seriously injured this time. Although he recovered very quickly, he would not be able to recover completely in less than two or three months. When he left the imperial capital, his sister Lucini warned him to be healthy and not to get hurt randomly. It can be imagined that he would be scolded this time. However, over the past few days, he has gradually become accustomed to using the Death Prayer Bone Flute to control his body movements. He swayed like a ghost when he was in trouble. Although he did not have fighting spirit to protect his body, in terms of sensitivity alone, he could keep up with the movements of ordinary level nine strong men. Looking back at the legendary principle of Dugu Nine Swords fighting with fast and using skill to break power, Tang Yi is currently thinking about the feasibility of his combat method. Of course, he is naturally thinking about it as a joke.

On the morning of August 12, I finally arrived at the intersection of the Enshan Road in the Kangdar Mine. Originally, it was just a small town with few people, a narrow mountain road straight in and out. However, at this moment, all kinds of vehicles, galloping horses, and pedestrians came in and out of this mountain road. It took about half a day to walk and stop, and the outline of a small town was finally revealed in front of me.

At this time, the town was crowded with people. Looking around, the mountains were filled with temporary wooden houses, tents, and vendors selling various food and snacks while wandering. On both sides of the simple streets, the down-and-out minstrels picked up the lyre and sang affectionately. You could also see some juggling and circus signs in the distance.

As soon as the carriage stopped, someone ran over immediately: "Are you new here? Do you want the treasure hunt map? It is definitely the cutting-edge treasure hunting progress today. Ah, look, look, the price is fair, and the only one silver coin is a piece."
Chapter completed!