The General’s Little Peasant Wife

The royal wind frowned and looked at Joe Tianjin with a faint smile on his face. After careful thought, I thought Joe Tianjin was very right.

“You're right, maybe I don't trust them enough to think about it, but don't you really worry about it?” The royal wind doesn't believe Joe Tianjing will really worry about these children at all.

Apart from Wang Fu and Zhao Mingyu, the biggest is Joe Mo, but that child, who is only 10 years old, puts everything on them, which doesn't seem good either.

Joe Tian glanced at the royal wind and did not speak, but kept his eyes under.

Worry? Why not worry? It's just these kids' own choices. Is he going to tell them it's too dangerous for them to be at home instead of doing it?

He believes these things aren't what these kids want, and if they really just want to stay at home, they won't ask for it, and they won't go through the hard work of doing the training.

“I'm worried about the royal wind, but I don't have to say it. If my fears stop the kids from growing up, it's not what I want, and it's not what the kids want.” These kids are a little ripe, and with their own thoughts, they make decisions after they make their own decisions, not when they can interfere, sometimes they can watch on the side, but more often they need silent guardianship.

Then let them fly.

The royal wind looked at Jomo and saw his gaze all the way down, his eyebrows tightly wrinkled: “Tianjing I suddenly seem to understand better why these children like you. ”

Joe Tian slipped his mouth slightly and the kids really enjoyed hanging out with him and he enjoyed hanging out with them.

“Put your body down and you can do it. ”

The royal wind stunned for a moment and couldn't help laughing: “Perhaps you're right, I really should let go of my body.

Joe Tianjin didn't keep talking, his gaze went down. After Xiao's cards came out, the people there couldn't wait to do it.

This time they sent 10,000 people directly out, and Jomo, they were also 10,000 people, or Ishimatsu led the fight, but when Jomo, he didn't know what to say to Amen, so Ishimatsu's face was a little ugly.

“Wind, what do you think they're gonna do?” Joe Tian looked very curiously at Jomo not far away.

The royal wind shook its head: "Don't you know that boy yet? We can't really guess what he's going to do. ”

Soon, however, they knew why, Ishimatsu had actually lost and had taken someone back to the city.

The royal wind's eyebrows wrinkled tightly. Though Ishimatsu looked like a wolf, he could see that Ishimatsu didn't use all his strength at all. Not only did he, but even the soldiers below didn't use half his strength, how could he lose?

His gaze was placed on Jomo's body, and he watched Shi Song take people back to the city in silence, looking at the distant Xiao family who kept chasing him.

After they reached a certain range, the catapult fully moved, so dense a stone that the Xiao family could only stop their steps.

The Xiao family looked at Xiao Guo's city gate and closed so close, they couldn't help laughing: “Can't you move Joe Tianjin? Is he too confident to let some kids fight us, or has he abandoned himself? ”

“Yeah, we've already won a game, and we just have to keep winning.” The Xiao family was excited to say.

Can a small victory like this make them so excited when they can't help but laugh at their Xiao Zi?

And don't they see that Ishimatsu didn't actually do everything they could? He can't even compare to Ishimatsu two years ago?

Besides, how could Joe Tian's well-trained soldier be such a soft shrimp?

He reached out and touched his chin. Xiao Zi was looking for something to think about. They really are. Aren't you afraid that he will reveal their boss? Even so disregarded the use of such means.