We agreed to save the world together, and you said you are the creator god?

Feiying's horse was tied next to Jing Anping's horse. When she walked over, she just saw the confusion in his eyes. She untied the horse rope while speaking in a casual tone.

"You were bruised by the saddle yesterday, so considering we still have a few days to go, I tried my best to fix your saddle last night so that you can sit more comfortably, so that you won't ask to go back before you have suffered for a few days. When the time comes, there will be chaos and I will have to send someone to escort you back, which will be enough trouble for me."

After waiting for a long while, Feiying didn't get any response from him. She raised her head while holding the reins and looked at her with a sharp gaze and slightly red eyes. Her face was full of gratitude, but as soon as she opened her mouth, it seemed like she wanted to hit him.

"Yinglan, I never thought you would be so supportive of me..."

"Stop, don't say any more. I'm afraid you won't be able to produce ivory. Let's go now."

Feiying jumped on her horse and ran towards the head of the army at a faster pace.

Jing Anping followed on horseback.

They walked for four consecutive days. As they got closer to the western border, the road conditions became more desolate and miserable.

Some of the villages we passed by were left with black ruins after being burned down.

"Run, run!"

"Don't let the enemy catch up with you!"

When Feiying was leading the army as usual, a group of people with their families and wearing coarse linen clothes appeared in the distance.

She then raised her hand to signal the army to stop.

When the people saw the army, they were immediately frightened.

"Folks, run!"

With a hoarse voice, they ran backwards desperately, and some of the elderly people with disabilities were pushed down and trampled.

Seeing this, Feiying pushed the saddle with both feet to gain leverage, and used her lightness skills to leap over them, blocking their retreat.

Before she could even open her mouth, they fell to their knees and kowtowed for mercy.

"Please don't kill us!"

"We have elderly parents and young children to take care of, please let us go!"

Feiying looked at their pitiful appearance, with a hint of sadness in her eyes.

Then she stepped forward to support them.

"Hurry up and don't be afraid. We are not enemies. We are the army of Fengchang. We are here to end this chaos and bring you peace!"

After listening to her repeated explanations and looking at the army not far away that had been standing there motionless, he gradually felt at ease and stood up.

"Nizi! What's wrong with you? Wake up! Don't scare me!"

At this moment, a woman suddenly shouted in panic, shaking the little girl who had just fallen to the ground in the chaos. No matter how she shouted, she couldn't wake up, and her face was filled with tears of anxiety.

Feiying saw this and walked over: "Don't touch her, let me see."

She squatted down beside the girl, touched her forehead, and then put her hand on her pulse.

"It's nothing serious. She just caught a cold recently, which caused her fever and stimulation, which led to her coma. I just happen to have medicine that can treat her."

Feiying used her body to shield herself and condensed the healing spell into a small pill shape and stuffed it into her mouth.

Not long after taking the healing pill, the little girl's expression no longer looked so painful, and she soon woke up.

The little girl's mother kowtowed and expressed her gratitude desperately.

Finally, she was persuaded and she finally stood up. The resettlement of so many refugees became a problem again.

After thinking it over, Feiying decided to ask for their opinions.

"According to what you said, the enemy has now broken through Tianshou Pass and marched eastwards with unstoppable force, breaking through several cities in succession. Now, no place in Fengchang City can be guaranteed to be the safest. Do you continue to look for a safe place to stay, or follow our army to the front line?"

This choice also caused them to feel conflicted.

After considering it again and again, they decided to follow the army. Even though this would take them back to the battlefield they had escaped from with great difficulty, at least their lives would be guaranteed.

Just like she said, there is war everywhere now. If they encounter the enemy on the way to escape, their lives will be in danger.

"Since you have made your decision, just follow behind the army. We will protect you."

Feiying looked again and saw that among these refugees there was an old woman who was walking with a cane and had difficulty walking. It was difficult for her to keep up with the marching pace. In addition, there was a little girl who had just recovered from a serious illness. She took the initiative to find a war horse for them to ride.

At this time, several generals in the army spoke out to stop it.

"General, this is against military law. Besides, war horses are used in battles, and each one is worth a thousand gold coins."

"You mean to say that just because a war horse is worth a fortune, you should let a woman in her sixties and a girl under five years old compete with a group of strong young men in walking speed?"

"Aren't you afraid of being laughed at if you tell this to others? When did my Fengchang Kingdom teach you to be so ruthless?"

The generals were not afraid of what she said and continued to protest: "Even if we let them sit, there are no free horses for them to sit on!"

"You don't have any spare horses? Let them ride my warhorses, and I'll follow the army on foot."

The generals were stunned at this moment, and looked at each other with mixed emotions in their eyes.

After Feiying finished speaking, she did not hesitate and immediately led the warhorse over. She asked others to help the two of them get on the horse, and a villager was responsible for holding the reins to control the horse's walking and direction.

After the little episode, the army continued to move forward. Feiying walked in the middle of a group of horses, looking lonely and proud.

Jing Anping came over at this time, grabbed Feiying's arm and said, "Get on the horse."

Feiying glanced at him strangely: "What's wrong with you, Jing Anping?"

"Don't I know your personality? Stop being angry. Do you really want those generals to keep laughing at you?"

"I have already said what I said. If I mount the horse now, they will laugh at me."

"I am the current King Xiaoyao, the emperor's elder brother. I invite you to mount your horse. Who dares to laugh at you?"

"Besides, you are the Great General and Princess Protector of the Nation appointed by the Emperor himself. It is not right for you to walk like this all the time. You cannot let them look down on you like this."

"Now that a war is imminent, it is a taboo in war for soldiers to be unable to work together. However, they have been in this state for who knows how long, and it is not just targeting you. Why do you have to be so entangled with them over such a small matter?"

Although Feiying's original plan seemed to be contrary to what Jing Anping said, in fact, in the end their ideas were basically the same.

What he meant was, and she understood it. She could look for opportunities to establish her military power, but there was no need to start with such a small matter.

She looked at the horse, then at Jing Anping, and after making up her mind, she pulled the reins and sat on it. Before she could sit firmly, Jing Anping stepped on the stirrup and jumped, sitting behind her.

"Let's go, General Yinglan."