Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

"...!"

Hearing this, Yan Heng paused in shock, and his dark pupils shrank suddenly.

An unbelievable color appeared on his handsome face, and he subconsciously glanced at the girl beside his ear, "How do you know?"

"uh-huh."

Xiang Xing chuckled and raised his brows with a smug look on his face, "Because I'm a prophet."

"..."

Yan Heng didn't understand what "bringing a prophet" was, so he couldn't help being stunned.

[…Where did you learn this from! ]

Duck Ya groaned in Xiang Xing's mind extremely speechlessly, Duck's head swayed helplessly, [No wonder they all said, you are no longer the star you used to be! ]

[……who are they? ]

The little guy blinked his soft eyes in confusion.

[Cough... if I didn't say it. ]

Duck Ya coughed unnaturally and continued to be silent.

Xiang Xing pouted and ignored it.

Continuing to turn to the man who was still stunned, he paused, and the corners of his pink lips curled slightly.

"Don't ask those who have it or not, just say you believe me or not."

The little guy laughed, Xing Tong'er twirled in the soft eyes with a touch of cleverness.

Suddenly serious again, "In short, believe me, and everyone will live; if you don't believe me, you will lose at least ten brothers' lives... You choose."

After speaking, she directly lowered the curtain and ignored him.

Yan Heng stood by the car window for a while, with a complex expression on his face.

After that, with a stomach full of suspicion, he led his troops to continue on the march.

After half an hour, the marching team really encountered a small village that looked simple and natural.

Yan Heng remembered Xiang Xing's words and pulled the reins in his hand.

He couldn't help but slightly turned to the lieutenant to the side, and issued an order in a deep voice: "Go on, the whole army must not stop for half a step when passing through the village."

He paused and added, "Violators will be dealt with by military law!"

"……Yes!"

Although the lieutenant general did not know why his general was so serious all of a sudden, he still took the order, and immediately turned his horse around and sent orders to the rear team.

With an order, the speed of the entire army team passing the village has accelerated.

However, the first team had only reached the front and middle of the village. As expected, Yan Heng saw a group of village women dressed in simple and coarse clothes, led by an old woman in purple, walking out from the depths of the village.

Everyone was carrying a large basket of rice, noodles, melons and fruits, and dry food.

However, the group of village women consciously avoided his gaze and pretended to be waiting on the side of the road, seemingly unrelated to the entire marching team.

Seeing this scene, Yan Heng narrowed his eyes and thought for a while.

He couldn't help calling a scout from the back side to him and whispered in a low voice, "You can find a hidden place to hide and see what the village women want to do."

"Yes!"

The scout handed over his orders, immediately a little horseback, left the team with extremely high dexterity, and crouched on a big tree beside the road.

He was as fast as an afterimage, almost unnoticed.

The army marched on.

Until the backs of Yan Heng and other generals gradually disappeared, seemingly out of sight, the group of village women nodded tacitly under the gesture of the old woman's eyes.

Immediately, he raised a very warm and hospitable smile and greeted the marching team.

"Masters of the army! How difficult is this marching road, please accept a little bit of our people's thoughts!"

"A little bit of rough country food, please don't dislike it... We also want to contribute to Luo Yunguo's victory!"