"God of Wealth, please save us and point us a way out." The two robbers placed their hopes in life on her...

An Nuanori thought for a moment. She originally thought these two robbers were cute, and now she contacted them with their "tragic" life experience...

"Okay, helping others is the foundation of happiness at home. I am happy and I am happy. Everyone is happy. This is how you do what I say from now on, and I can lead you!!"

"Really?" The two robbers' eyes lit up, and they knelt down and kowtowed for a long time. "Thank you, Commander, thank you, God of Wealth, we will repay your great kindness for the rest of our lives..."

An Nuanzhi couldn't laugh or cry, "This is not needed. You should leave the rest of your life to your other half. I am just your boss."

"Yes, boss! Boss! The young man greets the boss!" The two robbers said it was...

A place ten miles away.

A waterfall was filled with dust and the vast grassland, and millions of horses were galloping by. The person who commanded the army was a silver-haired man. His thin and handsome body was hidden under his battle robe. His face was covered with a veil and could not see his appearance clearly. However, he still felt that he was different from ordinary generals. His every move had an inexplicable sense of superiority, which showed that he was noble.

"General Sima, there is an abandoned village in front of him. General, do we need to camp and rest?" An adjutant was careful when he spoke to the silver-haired man.

The silver-haired man nodded slightly, and the commander next to him immediately waved the flag!

"Stop the march! Ground!"

The silver-haired man jumped off the horse, and with his lazy gaze and flying steps, countless soldiers knelt down everywhere he went, bowing respectfully to the man...

From time to time, a senior soldier came to report, "General Sima, Erod's 100,000 troops were beaten to pieces by us. I heard that they were unwilling to fail and had appointed spies to explore our military camp."

The silver-haired man pondered for a few seconds, and his special voice as if a cold weapon hit him came out. "Carely search every corner, especially in the abandoned village, if suspicious people are found, report it in time."

"Yes." The senior soldier left with the order.

And the other end of the abandoned village...

A beautiful little figure was commanding one tall and one short to approach the thousand-person army, and this little body was An Nuanzhi!

She has good eyesight and was excited for a while when she saw Gunchen Feiyang. Then she saw a thousand-person army. Huhaha, God helped her, and the "business opportunity" was automatically delivered to her!

The people on the border of Xia Yu Country are living in poverty. They burn, kill, loot and do everything they can. So An Nuanzhi prepares for the "first order" and attack the thousand-man troops. But looking at these people, each of them has high weapons and high martial arts skills, it is not enough to hit stones with eggs, she wants to be smart.

So An Nuanzhi must hold her troops down first, and she will go to investigate first!

Of course, An Nuanzhi's investigation is on the one hand, and on the other hand, it is to solve her personal needs. It is really a special need of her aunt during her period! Because everything was good in ancient times, this is not good!

An Nuanjie touched the cotton cloth in the bag, and there was not much left, which might not be enough. In ancient times, there were no aunt scarves and other things, and there were no soft sanitary products. An Nuanjie was worried!

When the Shangyu Camp came out of the tent, there was no vegetation ash. The so-called vegetation ash is a kind of ashes left after the burning of the plant. This ash is particularly water-absorbing. After it gets dirty, the ash is poured out, the bag is washed and dried, and it is recycled. It is very environmentally friendly! Moreover, the ash is disinfected, so people in ancient times have fewer gynecological diseases.

But how can I find ash in the snow and ice? There is no shop in front or village behind, An Nuanzhi is worried, so she can only use local materials and take the attention of this thousand-person unit, or... she can find a way out of the marching supplies of these people!

God pays off on his heart, but he didn't expect to discover the cloth drying yard shortly after, and these cloths were called scattered cotton.

This kind of linen cotton is similar to modern gauze, and is especially suitable for bandaging wounds for wounds on medical treatment, so it is a must-have for the marching team. An Nuanzhi thought to himself, "I'm saved now!"

At this moment, an old man's voice sounded behind her, "Are you here to steal cloth? Why are you standing here sneakily?" The voice was filled with anger. It turned out to be a veteran.

"I didn't steal the cloth." An Nuanori explained. She just wanted to exchange the silver on her body for cloth. Although she was the "robber boss", she still knew that stealing was a shameful act.

The veteran looked up and down at An Nuanzhi, "I don't think it's that simple. You are thin, either a spy or a thief. Do you want to steal the cloth and sell it for money?"

"Everyone said it was not like this! Why don't you trust people?" An Nuanzhi thought to himself that this old man was indiscriminate. She was obviously just passing by and wanted to buy cotton-pumped cotton.

"Come and see, someone steals cloth but doesn't admit it. This is a world of time and people's hearts are hard to tell the truth. A girl is unwilling to tell the truth! Spy, thief!" The old man said the more he was more reasonable and unforgivable. Later, many people surrounded him and pointed at An Nuanzhi.

The other side had a lot of people, and An Nuanori was unable to defend herself. Her voice was quickly drowned among the strong soldiers, but she did not lose to others. An Nuanori's eyes were calm and her behavior was calm, which attracted the attention of the silver-haired man riding on the Takaojun horse to train the camp.

He walked over and glanced at him with a cold look.

Although the woman surrounded by soldiers was covered with black mud, she still couldn't hide her temperament different from ordinary women. Her big black eyes were like crystal rain stone washed by a stream, and her pink and transparent lips were very even. From her neck, she could vaguely see that her skin was very fair, like Shen Xuefangfei.

An Nuanori also felt the gaze shot from the side, with a strong sense of oppression, which made her feel a little uncomfortable. She looked in the direction and saw a silver-haired man with a veil looking at her ruthlessly. She didn't like his gaze, which made her think of Lan Yixuan...

But just the moment when the eyes met, the silver-haired man was suddenly shocked. Her eyes turned out to be mature, wise, calm, and peaceful that he had never seen before. She was different from the women he had seen! He suddenly realized that she was an extraordinary existence, as warm as a pile of charcoal fire in the snow in the mid-winter snow.

There seemed to be a certain magnetic field on her body. The silver-haired man walked over. When he appeared, all the soldiers knelt down one after another, and they did not dare to show off.

An Nuanzhi was shocked, and she couldn't help but wonder what this man was, and she actually made everyone kneel down at him...

She was ecstatically ignoring, and at this time the man had taken her out of the surroundings of everyone and brought her to a secluded place.

An Nuanzhi blinked her big black eyes. Although the man was a little confused, she helped her a lot after all. She nodded to him.

"Thank you for helping me out just now. What's your name? I'll give you a return gift another day!"

The silver-haired man was stunned. The first time he heard someone called him "you". He has been restricted by strict rules since he was a child. Everyone was respectful when they saw him, but the woman in front of him...

"Freak! Are you mute or can't you hear me?" An Nuanzhi glanced at her mouth, and shook her hand in front of him. Questions and answers are basic etiquette in interpersonal communication. Well, she couldn't help but come to a conclusion that this person is really uneducated.

The silver-haired man still didn't say anything. If he was moved by An Nuan Weave's outstanding temperament just now, he looked closely and suddenly found that she was still holding a bow and arrow in her hand. There was a cross star in the corner of the bow and arrow that made him frown vigilantly and stunned.

Smack

The silver-haired man suddenly held An Nuanmao's wrist roughly, and his strength was amazing.

"Say, where did this bow and arrow come from!"

"Pick it up." An Nuanzhi answered truthfully, thinking to herself, "As for this person so excited, Isn't it just a dirty bow and arrow? If I want to send it to you..."

The silver-haired man suddenly smiled, "Don't pretend. Although your acting skills are great, your master has made the wrong bargaining chips. Does he think a woman can disrupt our morale and position?"

"Damn, what's the matter..."

Acting?

What acting skills?

An Nuanzhi didn’t quite understand what the silver-haired man was referring to. Could it be that there were film and television bases in ancient times who were filming? But carefully savoring the meaning in his words did not refer to this aspect!

Just as she was wondering, the man's hand suddenly fell over, and his hands started working left and right to rub off the mud on her face. Her fair and snow-like skin was exposed. Next was her beautiful eyebrows, a small and delicate little nose, and her long, suffocating hair also slid down onto her shoulders in a struggle. At this moment, An Nuanzhi's original appearance was almost unconcealed and exposed to the eyes of the silver-haired man.

His movements stopped, and he stared at her without turning his eyes. His body seemed to move and his eyes could not turn. What's even more exaggerated is that for the first time in his life, he felt something "so beautiful that it's suffocating"...

puff

An Nuanori didn't think so. She hated the silver-haired man treating her rudely without saying hello. So while he was unprepared, he bit him hard and then jumped away like a rabbit...

The silver-haired man looked at a large circle of small tooth marks on his arm, and he came to his senses. He stared blankly at her escaped back, and in the direction of disappearing, he stood foolishly in place...

Her stunning beauty actually has a charming magic. He originally thought that this kind of beauty would only be seen once in this life, but he never thought that such a shock would be revealed for the second time in his life...

"Boss, are you okay? What's wrong with your face?" When An Nuanzhi returned to the "camp", the two robbers, one tall and one short, were stunned. They stared at the beautiful woman in front of them, who was like a fairy descending to the earth, and couldn't help but lose their minds for a long time.

The shortest man touched his head and said, "Boss, you are so beautiful, much more beautiful than Wang Aihua, who was originally from our village!"

The tall man gave him a thriller, "Idiot, why do you describe the boss like this? How can the boss compare with the widow at the village head? The boss is as beautiful as a fairy, Sister Chang'e descends to earth!"

"But I have never seen Chang'e, nor the fairy, I have only seen Wang Aihua..."

"You've seen a sow, can you compare the sow with the boss? Is it the boss?" The tall man looked at An Nuanzhi with a slightly flattering look.

An Nuanzhi rubbed his forehead, not afraid of enemies like devils, but teammates like pigs. Did these two realize that they were surrounded by a small team of soldiers, right behind them, and they still have leisure to chat?

"Run!" An Nuanzhi said to the two of them with lips. She originally wanted to make the two of them have a signal to make them more vigilant. After all, the soldiers of this squad are very different from the thousand-man army just now. She recognized this squad, which was from Shangyu Kingdom, and probably... they came for her.

"Boss, you..."

The tall man looked completely out of the way. Before he finished speaking, he was knocked to the ground by the soldiers behind him. The other short man could not escape and was beaten to death with a plop.

An Nuanzhi was unable to complain, she just thought silently, "What kind of robber is this? If you can't attack the other party, you must at least protect yourself. I'll go..."

"Empress An, please come with us." The other party seemed to be a leader, and he was quite respectful to An Nuanzhi.
Chapter completed!