In order to benefit the country, the old lady briefly moved Yanglong's human nature, which is only temporary.

Looking back, Yanglong wrote a book in front of the emperor, denying the old lady's unspeakable grace.

After Yanglong left, the adjutant of Luomi Taigong sent a letter.

"Who sent it?" He was confused, "Forget it, no matter who sent it, the person who came to send the imperial order had arranged it?"

"Return to the commander-in-chief, you are already drunk, don't wake up before dark."

"You can take good care of me, go out first. I will prepare a book and hand it over to him to submit it to His Majesty after he wakes up."

"yes."

The adjutant retreated outside the house and waited.

The old lady who was alone in the submission picked up the letter and found it strange that there was no trace of ink on the envelope, nor did she represent a certain family's emblem. Who sent it?

The first thing he thought of was his concubine who was still in the capital, and the second thing he thought of was that there was no seal around the sender.

Anyway, he opened this strange letter.

"I am sorry to communicate with you in this form. Today, I am in chaos. I came from the south and witnessed the chaos in various cities and the factions in various places. I also saw the formation of Taihui's army with my own eyes, and I sighed.

To the south of the long river, all of them have been lost. To the north of the long river, the war is in a state of anxiety. At present, people are living in poverty.

Next, I will make a plan for Taigong to ensure that the army is undefeated..."

The old lady's eyes instantly condensed into a line. He suddenly stood up, lay on the ground as stated in the letter, and observed it in front of the map.

He looked at the letter and then the map, and laughed loudly in surprise.

"It seems that I'm really old."

He sighed unconsciously.

This idea just started. The old lady didn't run to the door like he was at his age, shouting and pushing open the door: "Where is the sender?"

The adjutant who was waiting outside the door replied: "The person has left, and he said it was a transfer on his behalf."

"You'll leave. Now you go and find all the messengers you can find, prepare horses for them, and have emergency military information."

"yes."

Half a day later, including the troops escorting food and grass, the generals of each army received news of adjustment and deployment, and all the original marching routes were changed.

Except for the Guards who went to the royal capital, the rest of the troops headed south, with the destination east of the city occupied by Taihui and the north bank of the Mother River.

The old lady muttered the last sentence in the letter: "There is a huge gap between the enemy and us, and only by restraining consumption is the safest way to win."

"adjutant!"

"have."

The old lady pressed his adjutant's shoulder: "Order the Seventh Army to give up all the baggage, everyone should wear light clothes, and establish positions in advance at the scheduled location. Tell him that this is a dead order, and that you must arrive quickly and hold the positions until the army arrives. You will go and say this in person, and you must fast horses. In addition, the command center can move."

This is the last military order of the old lady today.

As night fell, a small army arrived outside the capital. The army was not clear about the movements of the army behind. Nawu, who was in charge, held a telescope to observe.

There is a black area outside the city, with square shapes and extremely darkness due to no light, so it is hard to tell what it is for.

The soldiers patrolled in groups of three or three on the city, all of whom were yawning.

Taihe put down the telescope and handed it to the back. He saw that the guy in the team leader was still observing.

The advance team finally arrived at the foot of the capital whom they missed day and night.

After reading the few people, they started to make a conclusion. First, Yu Lian raised a question: "I can't see clearly at night, but it seems that something is wrong. I haven't seen many people in and outside the city. Especially outside, there are no signs of the movement of the army. Did their army not come? Shouldn't it?"

"It's abnormal. It's logical that they should have arrived long ago. Could it be that they have changed their course?"

"No, the king is very important to them."

"Does anyone know what's going on? Is Your Majesty still in the city? Should we go in and take a look?"

"You're eating your brain by a dog?"

"He is right, we should go in and take a look." Taihe was about to come to the telescope again, "But it doesn't work now, the situation is unclear. We should hide on the spot and observe it when it's dawn tomorrow."

Pepsi pointed to the front of the team: "That's what we have to listen to, we don't have to say anything."

Nawu heard the communication of the few people behind him clearly, but he did not give any orders and was still trying his best to observe.

Dazhuang gently pushed Xiang Du, waved his hand and signaled, and the two tiptoed away from the advance team.

Seeing that there was no one around, Da Zhuang said, "If you want to leave, tonight is your last chance."

"What do you want to leave?"

"Don't think I can't see it. You've already developed the desire to retreat. I've seen you more than once and for the time being that you have the idea of ​​becoming a deserter."

The two of them had a smaller voice than a mosquito, and they could not hear it before they came.

Xiang Du's face was not very good-looking. He didn't want to be called a deserter, so he retorted: "Don't joke, I've never thought about it like this, I won't be a deserter."

"You have written the word "coward" on your face. It's good enough that the platoon leader didn't talk to you. Do you really think we can't see it? Do you think we're blind? You've bet with the artists when you will run away."

After Dazhuang said something, Xiang Dumao was blown up. He hurriedly looked around, very confused.

"I'm not...I'm just..."

"Can't you overcome this hurdle?"

"yes."

"This is normal, we've seen a lot."

"I don't know why, look at my hands." Xiang Du reached out to Da Zhuang, "It's clean, not a drop of blood, I don't know why there is such a big psychological burden. I'm different from those people, my hands are really clean."

No matter how Xiang Du answered himself, Da Zhuang could still tell at a glance that this person was just afraid.

After experiencing a rain of bullets, I saw countless people swaying in the wind, and listening to the life-seeking bullets flying over to the scalp, it is reasonable for people with poor psychological quality to feel fear.

What they fear is not war, although they can also hold the world, but this sentiment is not as important as their own life.

Dazhuang told Xiang Du: "If you really can't stand it, run away. You live like a year in the army. I also know that you are born not suitable for integrating into the collective. Moreover, with your mentality, going into battle will only harm yourself, and maybe your comrades. To sum up, you are not suitable for joining the army."

Although Xiang Du was particularly willing to leave, he only needed one reason to convince himself to leave. However, what Dazhuang said deeply hurt his heart. These words were too unpleasant and difficult to accept for a while.

When self-esteem is hit, people like Xiang Du will use natural methods to protect themselves.

He turned around and walked towards the team, and said in anger: "I won't leave, I just want to stay."

Dazhuang was also helpless and had to go back with him.

The biggest enemy of people like Xiangdu is self-esteem.

The two returned to their positions, and the platoon leader looked at the direction of the capital and asked, "Have you let go?"

"Um."

Dazhuang Qingyu is just a matter of answer.

Soon, Nawu issued an order to hide in place.

Dazhuang spontaneously wanted to stand at the first shift, and by the way, she winked on Xiang Du.

It is winter now, and it has only snowed a lot. The place where these people lurk is particularly cold, and it is even colder to fall asleep when they lie down quietly.

Xiang Du was wearing a marching bag, his eyes were full of his comrades trying to fall asleep.

As long as he closes his eyes, the tragic battlefield and the warmth of his family will appear in his mind, and all these things are hitting his nerves.

He kept telling himself that as long as he ran away, he would not have to experience these things again, and as long as he ran away, he could settle down. It was not embarrassing to escape, and many people ran away but didn't see anyone else's behavior.

But after all, the self-esteem was too strong, and he didn't want to leave so easily.
Chapter completed!