"Starting from today, our Xueyuan Army has another battalion. What is its name? What is its name? You... He Lilang led your three hundred tribesmen into the camp, and you are the camp general. He Lilang, can you

Are you willing?" He Lilang, a native of Chisha, had amazing arm strength, which made Zhou Fugui very happy, and immediately announced that the Xuezhi army would increase by one battalion.

"The general loves you so much, and the villains are so frightened, so how dare you not want to do it?" He Lilang was surprised and happy when he heard this and responded: "It's just that after the villains entered the camp, what did they do? Just throw this away.

Qiankun Lei? And the name of this camp... I want the general to give me a name."

He Lilang and other three hundred Chisha tribesmen used to be just like slaves in the Yan army. Now Zhou Fugui set up a new battalion specifically for them. He Lilang and other three hundred people? What else do the tribesmen not want? Jun Jun

He showed an extremely happy expression. But the name of the battalion must not only be good, but also powerful and domineering. Having a powerful and domineering battalion name can improve the morale of the army.

Which pot are you trying not to open? Zhou Fugui glared at He Lilang and thought to himself after hearing this. He was searching his own brains. For a while, he couldn't think of any good camp name that was mighty and domineering.

Either they say that people in the North are straightforward and say whatever comes to mind without caring about Shangguan at all, or they don't see Shangguan's difficulties.

"The Qiankun Thunder is a sharp weapon that has never appeared in this world. After you enter the camp, you must not only be good at practicing and master this sharp weapon, but also help the little Taoist priest continue to improve with such a sharp weapon. In addition, close combat, riding

Shooting, physical fitness and other skills cannot be neglected, He Lilang, do you understand what I mean?" Zhou Fugui heard this and said to He Lilang.

"Young man understands." He Lilang responded.

It was time for He Lilang to call himself the "last general" or "junior general". He had been humble for a long time, but it was difficult to change his words. Zhou Fugui did not pay attention to it. He believed that as time goes by, they will undergo some changes.

"As for the name of this camp..." Zhou Fugui rubbed his chin, scratching his head again.

"I'll come, I'll come." The young Taoist priest Ge Rufeng successfully named Qiankun Lei, and his confidence was overwhelming. At this time, Zhou Fugui was in trouble for the name of the camp, so he jumped out and wanted to intervene in the name of the camp.

Then everyone set their eyes on Ge Rufeng, pricked up their ears, and wanted to know what a good name he had.

"Fu Sheng Wuliang Tianzun Camp? Taiyi Thunder God Yinghua Tianzun Camp? Demon Subduing Demon Palace?" After thinking for a while, Ge Rufeng named the three camps, and then asked with pride: "How? Is it majestic?

?Domineering?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment when they heard this, and couldn't help but smile and laugh.

"Go, go, stay where you can..." Hearing this, Zhou Fugui scolded Ge Rufeng in a fit of laughter and tears: "I'm not cultivating Taoism in your Taoist temple, but... this is about subduing demons and slaying demons... using the universe

A thunder weapon can kill all the demons and monsters in the world, and cleanse all the ghosts and spies in the world, why not call it the Demon Camp?"

Everyone cheered when they heard this. The name was both majestic and mysterious. They all felt that there was no better name than the Demon Camp. If there was one, they couldn't think of it...

Ge Rufeng was unconvinced and said: "It's not surprising to pick up someone's wisdom!"

"Little Taoist priest, don't forget your own profession." Zhou Fugui said angrily to Ge Rufeng after hearing this.

"What is your profession?" Ge Rufeng asked.

"What we are planning to do, and...do you still remember that you are a Taoist?" Zhou Fugui said.

"Why don't you remember? Pindao was a Taoist priest since he was born, so how can he forget?" Ge Rufeng said.

"Huh, I can't see it, so I'm not doing my job properly." Zhou Fugui snorted coldly.

"Urgent like a law, a command of heavenly fire, thunder and lightning!"

"boom!"

"Ouch..."

"Oh my god, are you still going to let our family have a wedding?"

.....................

two months later

"Squeak!" With a sound, Zhou Fugui pushed open the wooden window, and a breath of fresh air came in through the window. The air was mixed with the thick fragrance of weeds and flowers, which was intoxicating. There was also a lark chirping outside the house.

.This is the season in the winter city when the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant. It is a rare season of the year with a warm climate.

"Yingying, are you getting used to the life in Xuelin City?" Zhou Fugui took a deep breath of fresh air and asked Murong Huiying who was in the room.

"Well..." Murong Huiying arranged Zhou Fugui's clothes, nodded and said with a sweet smile: "As long as I am with you, Ziyue's life will be as sweet as sugar."

During these two months, Murong Huiying seemed to be the mistress of the Yongwu General's Mansion. She had sex with Zhou Fugui. Apart from that, she could do almost nothing else.

After doing this, to outsiders they look like a young couple.

In order to respect Murong Huiying, Zhou Fugui stopped touching her before the two officially got married. All the best things would be kept in the wedding night. Of course, Murong Huiying felt extremely sweet and happy because of her lover's intentions.

However, among the seven charming beauties in the general's mansion, Zhou Fugui was like an ascetic, which really made things difficult for him and frustrated him...

The husband sang and the wife followed, the piano and the harp were harmonious. Murong Huiying felt that the two months in Xuelin City were the most comfortable days in her life.

Unfortunately, the good times did not last long.

"Well, thank you very much, Yingying." Zhou Fugui sat on the edge of the couch and gently hugged Murong Huiying and said.

"Thank me for what?" Murong Huiying put her head on Zhou Fugui's generous shoulders, lightly scented his cheeks and smiled softly: "Ziyue knows now that you are a gentleman."

"Gentleman?" Zhou Fugui said with a smile when he heard this: "This is the first time I heard someone call me a gentleman... Whether a gentleman is a gentleman or not depends on the person. When you meet a villain or a hypocrite, Zhou may be better than them.

Villain."

"Giggle!" Murong Huiying laughed after hearing this and said: "Liu Xia, Fei Yun... they are... virtuous and lovely people, why don't you take them into your house?"

"Haha..." Zhou Fugui said with a smile when he heard this: "Zhou must be a gentleman this time. Before marrying you, he will not have any entanglements with them."

"What about after marriage?" Murong Huiying glanced at Zhou Fugui with her beautiful eyes and asked with a sweet smile.

"It's not up to my wife." Zhou Fugui replied with a smile.

"Pah!" Murong Huiying slapped Zhou Fugui after hearing this and said angrily, "I know you are still evil."

Call him an unscrupulous playboy, but during the period when he was not with him, he had never met Liu Xia and Fei Yun, nor had he heard of any scandals about him, Murong Huiying secretly thought in her heart

, let’s say he is a dedicated person, but he also has a concubine in his family. There are also six charming beauties in the Yongwu General’s Mansion in Xuelin City. He neither accepts them nor lets them go, and his intention is very imaginative.

Already.

Murong Huiying's heart was filled with knots, and her thoughts fell on Zhou Fugui. "Snow City is a bitter cold place with a harsh climate." After lingering with Murong Huiying for a while, Zhou Fugui said to her seriously: "It's hard to wait for this.

The spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, and we are about to leave."

"Leave?" Murong Huiying was surprised when she heard this.

"Well, my order is to lead the army south immediately." Zhou Fugui nodded.

The order was actually the order of Queen Murong Qing, who ordered Hou Zhongluo to lead the border troops south. However, Hou Zhongluo ordered Zhou Fugui to lead his own troops as the vanguard. His intention was obvious.

Zhou Fugui had no choice but to obey the order.

Of course Zhou Fugui couldn't wait to reunite with his family, but he was more worried about the uncertain future.

"Mr. Zhou, how do you plan to respond?" Murong Huiying asked after being silent for a while.

"We can only act by ear." Zhou Fugui shook his head slightly and replied.

"Mr. Zhou..." Murong Huiying said extremely worriedly: "The situation in the DPRK... She ordered you to lead the army back to Beijing in order to fight for the throne, and... Daddy, he is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince... you.

..Are you planning to be an enemy of daddy, or...?”

Being in the whirlpool of the struggle for the throne, this is what Murong Huiying is worried about, and what Murong Huiying is even more worried about is that Zhou Fugui leads his army and Zuoxian King Murong Bo

Lie became an enemy, so the marriage between the two became corrupt, which was a small matter, but the big event was that General Zhou Fugui and Murong Bolie turned against each other, and even attacked and killed each other.

You must know that at this moment, Zhou Fugui is empress Murong Qing's lover, at least openly.

Without Queen Murong Qing, Zhou Fugui would have died long ago. Where would he be today?

How could Zhou Fugui not know what Murong Huiying was worried about? This was an extremely painful thing. Zhou Fugui had long known what Murong Huiying was worried about, but he had been avoiding it on weekdays, unwilling to think too much.

Would like to mention this.

If Zhou Fugui had not met and fallen in love with Murong Huiying, and fell in love with her to death, then Zhou Fugui would not have cared much about it. He would have attacked and killed Murong Bolie and others, and even killed Emperor Yan Murong Xi. Anyway, Zhou Fugui had nothing to do with them.

Good impression.

Murong Xi regarded Zhou Fugui as an actor, but Murong Bolie ignored Zhou Fugui's accident and opposed his marriage to his daughter. Zhou Fugui had long been dissatisfied with this.

But with Murong Huiying caught in the middle, Zhou Fugui was in a dilemma, not knowing what to do, which gave him a severe headache.

"Yingying..." Zhou Fugui thought for a long time, covered her cold little hand and said: "You are my wife, no matter what, no matter when and where, Zhou will never be your enemy.

How can I harm you?"

At this time, Zhou Fugui's plan was to lead his troops back to the capital, and then send them mantises to catch cicadas, with the oriole behind them, and wait for them to fight until the sky is dark, and after they kill the sun and the moon, he would take the opportunity to increase his own strength.

It is definitely not his own troops who are entering the capital. The tens of thousands of troops of his own can pretend to be stupid and confused. When the situation is clear, they can make a decision. Zhou Fugui secretly thought in his heart.

.

But if you want to pretend to be stupid and confused, will you get what you want? The answer is that it is not yet known! At the same time, the mantis is chasing the cicada, and the oriole is behind. Who is the mantis and who is the oriole? It is also unknown.
Chapter completed!