Although he lost his precious head, this great victory can be considered a military merit, which is better than lying on another ambush for a night and not even seeing the enemy ghost. When he thinks about it, Xu Quan feels more relieved. Happiness is always better.

"Ah ow—" Xian Yujian blew the cold wind all night, raised his hand and touched his cheeks. His fingertips felt cold and hard, as if they were not as warm as living people. The only thing that was fortunate was that there was a place where he could block the rain, otherwise he would suffer twice as much after a whole night.

He dared not close his eyes.

The leader waited from dark until dawn.

Finally, he let out a breath of turbid air with great reluctance.

"Depending on this situation, the enemy did not choose this path."

The enemy refused to come, and he worked in vain all night.

Lu Jue's eyes were covered in blood.

He said angrily: "But why do they refuse to come?"

The crowd sharpened their knives and waited for the main dishes to be served.

"Oh, who knows. Since Qiu Cheng's troops have never passed by here, they should have chosen the lord... I don't know how the battle is going there." Xian Yujian rubbed his sore eyes and stood up slowly with the wall. He had squatted for too long, and his legs were a little numb.

Lu Jue sighed, Xianyu was strong and energetic, patted the other party on the shoulder and said, "I'm fine, I'm in vain, go back and take a break."

Two brave warriors stayed up all night and looked bad.

Jiang Sheng, whom he met, was full of redness.

Obviously, he slept well last night and greeted Lu Ju and the other two with vigor: "You can have the two of you eat before?"

Lu Jue was still depressed: "I don't have an appetite."

Jiang Sheng saw the door and said, "You guys squatted all night last night?"

Xianyu Jian didn't understand why: "This is nature."

"The remaining soldiers of Qiucheng cannot pass by here." Jiang Sheng was very sure that he fell asleep last night with the wind and rain, and had no dreams all night.

"Sir, did you expect it?"

Why didn't you say it earlier???

Unexpectedly, Jiang Sheng raised his hand and pointed behind him: "There are only two ways to choose the remnants of Qiu Cheng. Kang Jishou is here, so we still want this kind of good thing?" This simple reason immediately made Lu Jue and Xian Yu Jian unable to speak...

This reason seems outrageous, but it makes sense inexplicably.

Kang Shi: "…"

Why can this kind of pot be thrown on his head?

Happiness is always better.

Compared with someone's mood at this moment, Kang Shi's "worry" was drizzling. Qiu Cheng was a little restless since last night. His wife saw his impatience and specially stewed his favorite soup to help her sleep and calm her mind.

He said, "Why is the man so anxious?"

Qiu Cheng shook his head: "I can't say..."

He didn't say directly that he was worried about Beishang County.

"Maybe it's because of the weather, the Lord of the United States doesn't have to worry too much. When it's dawn, Shuniang can bring back good news." Unlike Qiu Cheng's anxiety and worries, his wife was calm and served him a bowl of soup slowly. "Don't look at Shuniang's young, she is much more steady and careful than her peers. If there is really a problem with her trip to Beishang County, she will definitely notice..."

Qiu Cheng was not very calm when he thought of Miao Shu.

He sighed, “How old is she?”

In other words, how old can her peers be?

Compared with the veterans who have experienced many battles and the scheming strategists, Miao Shu is still too young. Qiu Cheng was originally unwilling to let Miao Shu go to Beishang County with the army, but her literati method is too suitable, and no one can replace her in terms of function.

Miao Shu can’t go right or wrong.

He wanted to find an experienced person to help him.

only--

The subordinates of the lieutenant did not like Miao Shu, and they refused in their words. Although Qiu Cheng was the lord, the relationship between the lord and the lord in this era was not absolutely superior or inferior. If they were controlled and controlled, they could not help but refuse. Qiu Cheng could not bear the face.

Only the wife of the main wife supported her distant niece and said she would give Miao Shu a chance - if this battle is successful, coupled with the victory of Nanyu County, she would have enough to gain a foothold and make people have nothing to say.

Qiu Cheng shook his head: [This is too risky.]

Mrs.: [But...no one is willing to accept Shuniang.]

Seriously said: [The Lord of the Lang is doing bad things with good intentions!]

He also said: [The Lord of the Lang does not have to be angry with the chief clerk and others. After all, Shu Niang is a woman with a shallow foundation and it is normal that she is not accepted. The more the Lord of the Lang Niang wants to stand up for Shu Niang, the less Shu Niang will be recognized. Inside, she is your side wife, but outside, she is your wise counselor. The Lord of the Lang Niang blindly favors her, the more she is not tolerated by others... Can the Lord of the Lang Niang know?]

It is normal for Miao Shu to be unacceptable.

Looking at the past and present, how many female strategists have come to the stage?

Even if you have a delicate heart with seven orifices, you will become like everyone else.

What's more, Miao Shu hasn't reached that point yet.

Qiu Cheng and the wife of the wife are young couples, and they can't understand each other well. This analysis really touched him. After several weighings, Qiu Cheng made a bold decision to let Miao Shu take the lead. Worried about insufficient force, he sent more elite soldiers.

A decision made after a fever.

As the heat faded, he became more and more worried.

A few bowls of soup did not relieve it.

The wife of the main wife was gentle and considerate, and stayed up all night with him, waiting for the good news ahead. Qiu Cheng saw that her face was a little haggard, and felt more and more caring. Just as he was about to persuade her to rest, a sharp shout came from outside the tent: "Lord!"

Qiu Cheng didn't care about that little emotion and stood up.

He hurriedly said: "Is there any news?"

The messenger hurried into the tent, knelt down and clasped his fists.

Qiu Cheng saw that his face was not happy and his heart was shocked.

After the messenger finished speaking, the world was even more dizzy. The moment he saw was unstable, he was not so angry that he could not bear the wife of his wife.

"You, what did you say?"

Qiu Cheng recovered.

He looked at the messenger with expectation.

I hope that the bad news I just heard was fake.

But reality is cruel and ruthless.

He was defeated last night, and only more than a hundred remaining troops fled back.

Two veteran warriors and veterans were beheaded on the spot.

The one who escaped was also seriously injured.

Qiu Cheng could no longer listen, and waved his hand and pushed his wife away. He endured his anger and walked out with great strides. The temporary camp tent was no longer able to see the relaxed joy of yesterday. The atmosphere was gloomy and depressing, as if there were heavy objects pressing on everyone's hearts.

When I saw Qiucheng coming, the crowd separated the road.

More than a hundred disabled soldiers were exposed. At this time, the eighth-class peddler lying on the back of the horse heard the movement and barely recovered his energy. He leaned off the horse's back with pain. With Miao Shu's support, he staggered two steps towards Qiucheng's old tears: "I will be incompetent and let my lord down."

Qiu Cheng's face was so gloomy.

He only asked one question: "Where are the others?"

Miao Shu was about to speak, but was taken first by the eighth-class passenger carriage and said in tears: "Shen Zhe was cunning. He set up an ambush in the granary. After he succeeded, he set up an ambush on the way to withdraw his troops... Our soldiers were tired and were no match for them..."

Qiucheng's tone was cold: "Set an ambush?"

He looked at Miao Shu again, his eyes colder than those of the poisonous snake.

Miao Shu felt cold in her bones.

The eighth-class Gongcheng said: "There seems that under the thief's tent, there are scholars who see through our abilities, set up ambush troops and horses to hide in the tent and granary, avoiding our eyes and ears... Therefore, it is not the fault of the military advisor."

Qiu Cheng was about to speak, but he heard a hurry and messy footsteps. Someone was rushing towards him with a feather arrow in his hand.

Feather arrows are inserted into a piece of paper.

(~￣▽￣)～

The prenatal examination is over today. The baby of 366 has a B-ultrasound and says it is 384... Alas, it grows too fast, and I am worried about whether I can last until the due date. I hurriedly started placing an order to buy a delivery bag

PS: It’s three days at the end of the month, do you have monthly tickets? Please~~~

PS: I took half of the golden wool I used to recycle it. The local recycling rate was the price of gold in the market - 10 or 15. After doing my homework, I found that the market - 80 or 10 yuan or 2 yuan, so I went to the local Rongtongjin_(:з」∠)_ which was quite delicious.

(End of this chapter)


Chapter completed!