Quick Transmigration: Help! What to do when my husband is obsessed with love?

Chapter 280 The Little Nun 8

Ling Yi had never owned any precious items like horses on her journey.

Xue Zhen only realized this after mounting his blood-red warhorse.

He glanced at his guards behind him, pointed with his whip, and said, "Give the horse to this brave warrior."

Ling Yi: "..."

She was a righteous person just now, how come she's a hero now?

"Can you ride a horse? If not..."

Before Xue Zhen could finish speaking, the strongman leaped onto his horse and spurred it on, shouting, "Your Majesty, please follow me!"

In an instant, the two warhorses shot off like arrows released from a bow.

Fortunately, the city was in a state of war and had a dedicated horse track; otherwise, who knows how many people would have been hit.

"You bastard, hurry up and catch up!"

Master Xu, who arrived a step later, felt dizzy upon seeing this scene. Without waiting for his own warhorse, he grabbed another's horse, whipped it, and followed.

Xue Zhen's horse was tall and muscular, with a blood-red body and a white patch on its nose. It was an extremely magnificent and ferocious warhorse.

Seeing a smaller warhorse galloping wildly in front of it, it snorted loudly and followed after it.

Ling Yi glanced back at the people riding up behind her, then lowered her body even further, gently stroking the horse's mane.

As if sensing her feelings, the horse suddenly sped up again.

Two warhorses galloped out of the city gate, followed by a large group of people, leaving the city's guards stunned.

What's going on? Are the general's personal guards going to arrest him?

The wind was stronger outside the city, so Ling Yi pressed herself down even lower to reduce resistance, her hair flying wildly in the wind.

Originally, this war was just a one-sided battle between Xue Zhen's warhorse and the man and his horse in front of him. However, after being constantly left behind and eating dust, Xue Zhen began to have some thoughts of competing for victory.

"Watch out, brave warrior, I'm about to speed up!"

A voice came from behind her, and Ling Yi slightly curled her lips, flicking her riding whip provocatively in the air.

"drive!"

"Damn it, why can't I catch up!"

Hearing the faint sounds coming from his horse, Master Xu, riding on his horse, said angrily, "What kind of horses are these?"

His guards said helplessly, "Master, our horses are the same as that woman's."

So, the reason they couldn't keep up, besides starting late, was simply because their riding skills were lacking.

"You still have the nerve to talk?" Master Xu vented his anger on this man: "What if the king encounters danger while with a woman of unknown origin?"

A woman skilled at riding is usually also quite agile, otherwise she would have been thrown off her horse long ago.

The guards were anxious, but there was no use in being anxious. If they couldn't keep up, they couldn't keep up, even if the horse ran until it vomited blood.

not to mention……

He muttered under his breath, "With the king's skills, who's really protecting whom?"

Isn't the mission of these guards to keep an eye on the king and prevent him from going too far and attacking the enemy general?

Master Xu glared at the person who spoke: "You don't need to collect your salary this month!"

The horses here are exhausted from running, so let's give way a little more space ahead!

Lingyi slowed down and stopped by the trees in front of the camp of three hundred people.

After a long march, the ordinary warhorse beneath her was breathing heavily, and its body was slightly damp.

But the big red horse behind her was different. It wasn't panting heavily, and even had the energy to trot forward, bite Ling Yi's horse's saddle, and with a forceful shake of its head, throw it off, fully expressing its frustration at failure.

Ling Yi: "..."

What kind of horse is this? It has such a dog-like temper.

Xue Zhen smacked its rump with his riding crop and scolded, "What are you making a fuss about? A bet's a bet!"

After saying that, he looked at Ling Yi and said, "This beast lost the game and is unhappy about it."

Ling Yi chuckled: "Your Majesty is too kind. If we had to run a few more miles, I would definitely lose."

She was able to win because the distance wasn't long and was still within the stamina of her horse.

Secondly, because her weight was almost half that of Xue Zhen, the pressure was naturally different due to the different weights.

To be precise, it was rider Xue Zhen who dragged down the red horse.

As she spoke, Xue Zhen looked out towards the tiny camp of over three hundred people and raised an eyebrow.

Although the camp was small, it was extremely well-organized.

Whether it's the choice of water source, the need for privacy, or the layout and toilet arrangement, it's definitely the optimal solution.

So what is the optimal solution?

Of course, it was exactly the same as what General Xue had in mind.

That's right, General Xue is indeed that arrogant.

"You're very capable." Xue Zhen looked at her for a while, then turned his head to praise Ling Yi.

This is a story of a war genius appreciating another genius. It was only after Xue Zhen took command of troops that he discovered there were actually fools in the world.

There are idiots who can turn 10,000 men into a complete mess, bookworms who can make the camp exactly like the ones in the book, and even morons who can somehow cause a mutiny among the soldiers.

Over the years, he had become depressed from fighting these people, and his advance was unstoppable.

The only thing that could stop him from advancing was Master Xu's screams that there was no food, too many soldiers to manage, and not enough officials!

These miscellaneous matters forced him to take breaks after playing for a while. Now, after resting for more than half a year, he finally found such a like-minded person before he could get moving again. How could he not be happy?

General Xue stepped forward with great interest: "Let's go in and take a look."

Ling Yi smiled wryly: "General, please wait."

She wasn't criticizing the guy for being foolish to barge into the military camp without even knowing anything about the other side; after all, she also sensed a subtle threat from him, a warning between equally powerful beings.

With her current strength, defeating those brats would be a piece of cake, and Xue Zhen would naturally be in no danger.

What she really meant was, "Take control of your warhorse, or I'm going to eat horse meat today!"

Behind her, the defeated warhorse first rubbed its face against her, and when she ignored it, it grabbed her clothes and wouldn't let go.

After freeing her clothes twice, the warhorse became enraged and began chewing her hair.

Not only was the animal chewing, but it was also glancing at her with its horse-like face as it chewed.

How could there be such a cheap horse?

Ling Yi was so angry at that look that she laughed.

When Xue Zhen turned around, he also found that his cheap horse was bullying people.

He strode back, raised his hand, and gave the warhorse a large nose flap: "Fifth Brother, let go!"

The arrogant look in Lao Wu's eyes instantly cleared up after that slap.

It whimpered twice, taking small, quick steps while glancing at Xue Zhen and then at Ling Yi, as if it were scolding something.

"This horse is practically a spirit." Xue Zhendu laughed in exasperation: "He's not convinced and wants to race you again."

Ling Yi tentatively touched Lao Wu's nose, and seeing that it didn't resist, she touched it twice more firmly: "Is its name Lao Wu?"