"Hey, are you having a meeting?" Zhao Changhe smiled and came to Huangfuqing's side to look at the map: "Are you the main force who found the vulture's fangs and are discussing how to fight?"

All the generals in the tent turned their heads, but the temple shamans who were sitting there quickly fell to the ground and kowtowed.

The figure carrying the god's head towards the altar cast a huge psychological shadow on them.

Seeing their appearance, Huangfu Qing grinded his teeth even more, and his voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth: "It's cold and freezing. King Zhao is newly married. Why don't you lie in bed for three more days?"

In fact, it is okay to say that the weather is cold and the ground is freezing. Although it is quite late in spring, as long as it does not rain, the men who practice martial arts cannot even feel the cold. Huangfu Qingtang Yujing is still a fire cultivator, even more so.

Okay. It's just that the newlyweds and the quilt are added to these words, and the sour smell is almost corroding the handsome tent. It's too sour.

Everyone's heads tilted even further, and Huangfu Shaozong even wanted to laugh.

I never thought that my hot-tempered sister would have such a moment since I was a child. From this point of view, Huangfu Shaozong really wants to meet his long-time friend Wu Hou and Tang Buqi, so that everyone can share their experiences from being beaten since childhood to adulthood.

, remembering the bitter and thinking of the sweet.

Zhao Changhe said with a shy face: "I've calculated with my fingers that a war is about to start here, so I'm here to help the commander..."

"I, what kind of old man are you?" Huangfu said in a cool tone: "Are you the kind of old man who is opposite to other people's old wives? You are so old that you are losing your teeth and you are still married. I have never seen such a shameless person..."

"We are also getting married." Zhao Changhe only used five words to sink the commander-in-chief.

"...It's shameful to be shameless." The handsome man's eyes drifted around unconsciously, and he caught a glimpse of his younger brother who was snickering. He jumped to his feet and said angrily: "It's useless to ask you to come up with ideas! Let's drink tea and crack melon seeds.

The old man from the capital is still very skilled! Get out of here, I want to discuss the military situation with King Zhao secretly!"

The commander lost his nerve and the generals dispersed.

You also say that others get married when they are old-fashioned, but you are not old? When you hear that you are getting married, the radiance on your face seems to overflow, and you are white and rosy, tsk.

The military tent was instantly empty, except for the skin of a melon.

Huangfu pinched his neck and looked at the swaying tent intently: "When will it be concluded?"

Zhao Changhe said: "Any time... Speaking of which, the old general is here, so we have to let the old general take charge."

That's true... Huangfu Qing's face was rosy and he still looked intently: "The identity of the Queen Mother..."

"You use the identity of Zhuque, but you have to cover your head anyway... It's enough if you can explain the past. Whoever dares to go around and advertise that Zhuque belongs to the Queen Mother, beat him."

"What should I do if someone keeps secret notes on unofficial history?"

"Who cares about that kind of unofficial history? There are secret histories of sex all over the world. They exist in every dynasty and every generation. Who should take it seriously..."

In fact, if you go to Beijing and search now, there may have been circulated the secret history of King Zhao, saying that the palace was filthy and chaotic, and that the queen mother and the emperor served together... So there are too many secret histories of XX from various dynasties and generations, so there is no real story here.

Do people take it seriously, right? People in today's world may still think it's true. After all, everyone really knows...the more it spreads, the less people take it seriously.

Thank you so much to all the writers of the past generations.

Huangfu Qing's face seemed to burst with tears: "I want to put on makeup before Tang Wan."

Zhao Changhe stopped talking.

Huangfu Qing didn't force him to answer this sentence. Anyway, the status of the Queen Mother was really not suitable for returning to Beijing to marry. It was barely possible to marry in the army, and then the battle would be over. Tang Wanzhuang still wanted to take the lead?

Hum hum.

That stinky apprentice should just wait and go. I'll help you become the emperor, so I'll use your man first. What's wrong?

Huangfu Qing's mood immediately improved, and his face was still tense as he said: "Let's talk about business, why did you suddenly appear here? I feel that your injury has not healed well, and you no longer need to recuperate?"

Zhao Changhe saw her standing next to the handsome desk and looking at the map. She was wearing a soft cloak and armor. She was so handsome that he felt itchy in his heart.

Seeing that there was no one around, he hugged the handsome man's waist from behind, hung his chin on her shoulder, and looked at the map on the table together: "They say I knew you were in trouble with just a few fingers, so of course I came to help.

help."

"There is no trouble. We have won such a difficult battle. Now we are just wiping our tail. Where is the trouble? Do you really think that I can't fight without you?" Huangfuqing struggled a little, then said with a pinched neck: "Let go, Jun.

What words are there in the tent?"

In fact, he was so exhausted that Huangfu Qing liked the way he hugged and looked at the pictures together like this. It was so intimate and warm. Especially when he really showed up at the military tent when he was most troubled, he felt so good that he couldn't wait to get tired of him.

together.

He drove away the generals, not because he couldn't show off his face, but because he clearly wanted to be alone with his lover. Anyway, those losers couldn't help with the discussion, so what were they doing there?

How could Zhao Changhe not feel her little arrogance, so he smiled: "Then I'll let you go."

"You dare? You dare to hug Yue Hongling in front of so many people. What's wrong with hugging me?"

Zhao Changhe almost laughed out loud: "What happened?"

Huangfu Qing pouted, lowered his head and continued to look at the picture: "I can't find the vulture hunting teeth... My spiritual perception is also very far away. If I don't sense it, it must be out of range. But Mobei is so big, even if I open my spiritual consciousness,

To scan, you have to pick a direction to scan in. I gathered the generals to study with everyone which direction is the most likely, but the results are all rubbish, and there is no opinion at all. It feels like everyone wants to go back to the Holy Mountain to have a celebration banquet."

Zhao Changhe smiled and said: "It's normal. I thought it was over. Who knew we were going to fight again? I didn't even get a good night's sleep... What we have to do is to win the battle quickly. If it drags on any longer, we don't want to fight anymore."

Huangfu Qing said: "That's why I'm anxious! Having said that, I suddenly feel that it doesn't matter whether you come or not. In terms of the range of spiritual perception, you are not as good as me."

Zhao Changhe said: "Indeed, it seems that my coming here is of no use? When it comes to judgment in war, I am even worse than the commander-in-chief."

Huangfu Qing hummed and said: "It's okay, Xiaohezi is here, at least he can provide emotional value to me... Hey, don't touch it!"

No matter how soft the handsome man's soft armor is, it is still armor and feels hard. Xiaohezi was stroking his lower abdomen, and then moved down to touch his legs.

Huangfu Qingqing said: "You are here to provide emotional value, not to make trouble for me! I am thinking about military affairs, so don't get in the way."

Zhao Changhe said: "Then if Xiaohezi can provide military information reference to the commander-in-chief, how will the commander-in-chief reward him?"

Huangfu's eyes flashed and he bit his lower lip: "If you really know, I will admit it no matter how ridiculous you think. I haven't played with you in any ridiculous things... wait a minute,"

Zhao Changhe quietly untied the hem of her armor, lifted up her cloak, held her waist and pulled it back. The commander subconsciously leaned on the table and looked back angrily: "You haven't said anything yet..."

"But the handsome man's handsome appearance is so alluring... You know, I was drooling every day during this march."

Huangfuqing couldn't laugh or cry: "Then you were pretty good at pretending a few days ago."

"Because the military situation was tense a few days ago, who dares to act recklessly..."

"What about now? Is there no military situation?"

"Because they are five or six hundred miles away from us... Due to our seven-day ultimatum, they are on extremely tight alert at this time. We can go slowly. On the seventh day, they think that we are all in the Holy Land."

The meeting in the mountains is the time when we are most lazy. At that time, we suddenly appear and a battle can be decided."

Huangfuqing was stunned: "That's the truth, but how do you grasp their movements so clearly?"

"I am your husband-in-law."

"Hey... Damn it, this is the commander's tent of the Chinese army, you are so naked! Hiss..."

The commander was lying on his desk, with fists still clenched in his delicate hands. His armor was still on, and his cape was like fire. However, the lower part was quietly pulled down to the crook of his legs, and the enemy troops advanced into the hills.

Huangfu looked at the tent nervously. He always felt that this guy had already planned such a scene by letting him be the head coach. It was really too shameful. But the big witch felt a little excited in her heart. She was really not that kind of man who followed the rules.

like……

"You're really not afraid... of someone breaking in and looking at you..." The handsome man faced the impact with charming eyes, biting his fingers, and complained.

"Don't worry, there's nothing else to do. It's possible to solidify and isolate the surrounding air so that no one can get close to the tent... and your and my voices won't actually get out."

Finally, a suppressed groan sounded in the military tent, and no one outside the tent could hear it.

Huangfu Shaozong and others gathered in the center of the camp to eat. They were all discussing in low voices how to find the Vulture Tribe. From time to time, they turned their heads to look in the direction of the commander's tent. They were all thinking that it would be very difficult. I'm afraid that the commander and King Zhao would

Even a secret discussion can't lead to anything, you see, it's been so long and you haven't even eaten...

No one would dare to imagine that such a majestic and murderous Master Suzaku would be willing to do such a thing in a military tent...

Half an hour later, the commander-in-chief stepped out of the tent with his armor in full order and a heroic appearance: "Have you finished eating? Get ready to go to war."

Huangfu Shaozong was stunned: "Commander, have you eaten?"

"The King of Zhao has brought dry food and has eaten enough." Huangfu Qing said seriously: "The location of the Vulture Department has been determined by myself and the King of Zhao in many ways. It is time to assemble the army and set off."

"where?"

"North, the vast sea."

…………

The Hanhai, like the Erhai Lake in Miao territory, is said to be a sea, but is actually a large lake. It was earlier called the North Sea and is now called Lake Baikal. It is a super freshwater lake large enough for tribes to multiply.

However, the climate is very cold, and very few tribes can actually stay here permanently. The surrounding area is vast and sparsely populated, and there are almost no human habitations.

At this moment, in the southern part of the Hanhai Sea, the Vulture Tribe was stationed in a bay. The harsh lake wind was blowing, and many old, weak, women and children of the tribe were shivering and hiding in the leaky tents to warm themselves up by the fire.

Not to mention the old and the weak, many of the elites in their prime are unable to withstand it.

They were different from the well-supplied Han army. They ran away temporarily in the battlefield and temporarily returned to the tribe to organize a large-scale retreat. They could not carry many things. It was like Batu who was driven away by Timur. He huddled in the desert if he didn't get

Sanniang contacted Yingwu for support and almost all of them died. They were better than Batu. At least they evacuated on their own initiative, but the success was limited. At least they didn't have time to bring cattle and sheep, and they were very short of resources.

But everyone also knows that the Han army will not be here for long, and will definitely have to return to the court. Once they leave, other tribes will suffer heavy casualties in this battle. This huge grassland is the vulture tribe that they have prepared for.

’s world.

It is completely foreseeable that they will sweep southward and establish a new Vulture King's Court.

This is the rise of carrion vultures pecking at the corpse of the Golden Tent.
To be continued...