A post-apocalyptic female soul travels back to the War of Resistance against Japan

Cheng Ying stepped forward and said, "Don't talk to these idiots, let me handle this."

Ye Huaiyuan and his group, upon hearing the little girl across from them call them idiots, roared with grim faces, "You, you all deserve to die..."

But when I tried to say something next, I found myself unable to speak.

When he tried to look at other people, he couldn't even move his head. He was terrified. What was going on?

He couldn't speak, and he couldn't even move.

The others were in the same situation; they were unable to speak or move.

This outcome was, of course, Cheng Ying's doing. She first immobilized the group, then summoned Yun Chuan into her spatial dimension, intending to have Yun Chuan hypnotize them all.

Although she herself could hypnotize someone with her mental powers, it wasn't as convenient as Yun Chuan's ability.

As soon as Yun Chuan came out, she pressed her cheek against Cheng Ying's and said, "Master, I missed you so much. I didn't expect that I would be in meditation for so long this time."

Cheng Ying smiled and patted Yun Chuan's head, saying, "You! Alright, hurry up and get to work. Hypnotize these people, I need to ask them some questions."

"Yes, Master, I love doing this."

Yun Chuan approached the frozen group of people and waved its two little paws. The group of people were slowly drawn to it, and within a quarter of an hour, their eyes gradually became glazed over.

Cheng Ying made way for Ye Jinxuan and the others, saying, "Senior Brother Xuan, Senior Brother Ye, you can ask them!"

Ye Jinxuan and Ye Wuhen exchanged a glance. Ye Wuhen raised his chin and said, "Go ask!"

Ye Jinxuan knew this matter was something he had to handle.

So Ye Jinxuan asked, "Ye Huaiyuan, how many men have you gathered in total? Where are they located?"

"There were a total of 350,000 people. 120,000 went to Lin'an City and 130,000 went to Lingzhou."

"The rest are in Suzhou..." Ye Huaiyuan blurted out every single word without realizing it.

When he had finished asking the questions, Ye Wuhen suddenly thought of something and said:

"Jinxuan, ask him what pretext he used to gather these troops, and how many people know about their planned rebellion?"

Ye Jinxuan asked again, "Under what pretext did you gather your forces?"

Who are the people who have completely sided with you?

Ye Huaiyuan, still with a blank stare, answered all the questions: "We are troops assembled in the name of the imperial court..."

After asking the question, Ye Wuhen continued:

"Let him order the people outside to summon all these people and to place all the assembled troops under the protection of Lingzhou and Suzhou."

After Ye Wuhen finished speaking, Cheng Ying and the others understood his intention and gave him a thumbs up in their hearts.

After Ye Jinxuan gave the order, the group calmly found seats and sat down.

Silently awaiting the next arrangements.

As orders were issued one by one, Prince Gong devoted all his efforts to making selfless contributions to the court.

They waited until the robot brought a carload of people before handing over all the tasks to them.

During this time, they also learned that Prince Gong and his men had set up a scheme to send the Imperial Preceptor Moyu to Lingzhou to take risks.

Prince Gong and his entourage actually joined forces with the ancient Mu Kingdom in the north, using the pretense of harassing the northern border to lure the Imperial Preceptor Moyu over.

They then joined forces with the Grand Preceptor of the Ancient Wood Kingdom to trap the Grand Preceptor of the Ink Feather Kingdom in a stone forest in Lingzhou.

The ancient wood kingdom's national teacher had tampered with this stone forest beforehand, setting up an array that trapped the ink-feather national teacher there, preventing him from escaping.

After handing over the matters here, they headed straight for Lingzhou.

Sitting in the car, Cheng Ying tried calling her master a few more times. On the third call, just when Cheng Ying thought no one would answer again, the call was unexpectedly answered.

When he saw the figure of his cheap master on the other end, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. "Master, you finally answered the call."

"Master, what are you doing? Why haven't you answered my calls for so long?"

"I've called you so many times, I've lost count of how many times. Why did it take you so long to answer? Don't you know I'd worry if you didn't answer?"

The Imperial Preceptor Moyu listened to the little girl's incessant complaints, but felt a warmth in his heart.

Fortunately, his apprentice kept trying to contact him, and he was able to find the lost phone by listening to the voice.

"My dear disciple! Your master misses you so much!" The first thing the Imperial Preceptor Mo Yu said was that he wanted to quickly confide in his beloved disciple.

But in order not to worry his beloved disciple, he could only conceal part of the truth and say:

"My disciple, I lost my phone because of some things. Luckily, I heard it ringing and followed the sound to find it again. That's why I didn't answer your previous calls!"

"You have no idea how much I suffered to find my phone. It was really not easy."