Twelve days later, on December 30, Zhong Qingye woke up lazily from the carriage and vaguely heard what Qi Mo and Hong Ying were talking about outside the carriage, vaguely "urgent news", "
Words such as "Counterattack", "Qi Mu", and "Jingyang City" appeared. She became anxious and hurriedly opened the sedan curtain and walked out.【】
Qi Mo hurriedly turned around when he heard the noise, and Hong Ying also stopped talking and turned to look at her, with some anxious affection still remaining in his eyebrows.
Zhong Qingye jumped down from the carriage, her legs became unsteady, and she stumbled. Qi Mo quickly reached out to support her, complaining: "You, you, don't get out of the car if you don't feel well. What are you doing in such a hurry?"
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Zhong Qingye rolled her eyes. Wasn't it because he wanted her too hard last night that she was so weak? She didn't care about saying these flirtatious words. She reached out and grabbed his shirt and said hurriedly: "Isn't that right?
What happened? What were you talking about just now?"
"No!" Qi Mo rejected her guess, stretched out his hand to pull at her slightly opened clothes, and said with a helpless face: "Whether you are fighting this battle or I am fighting, how can you compare it to me, the client?"
, but you are more nervous?"
Zhong Qingye spat at him angrily. "Don't give me a bad look. Is there any difference between you and me? Soldiers are very fast, so you can just run away on the battlefield. You need me to teach you this kind of truth."
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"What do you mean by running away from the battlefield?" Qi Mo's accusations against Zhong Qingye have always been naughty. He rolled his eyes, but said helplessly: "Okay, okay, forget that I'm afraid of you, get in the car first, and I'll leave as we go.
I’ll tell you in detail.”
Zhong Qingye noticed that although Qi Mo said it was easy, his eyebrows also had the same slightly anxious look as Hong Ying's. Although he hid it well, Zhong Qingye's understanding of him had reached a certain level.
Knowing that the situation might be urgent, he didn't say anything, turned around and got in the car.
Qi Mo helped her get on the carriage, turned around and glanced at Hongying. His eyes were clearly conveying something. Hongying understood and nodded understandingly.
Inside the carriage, the scent of plum blossoms had long since disappeared, replaced by a faint scent of fruit peels. Zhong Qingye didn't hesitate. As soon as Qi Mo came in, he asked straight away: "What's going on?"
Qi Mo brushed the hem of his clothes and sat down next to her. Before he started to speak, his brows wrinkled. "It was Qi Mu who started to counterattack."
Upon hearing this, Zhong Qingye took out a combat map from the corner of the carriage without saying a word, and spread it on the bottom of the carriage, "From where?"
During the twelve-day trip, Qi Mo unreservedly vented the thoughts and desires he had accumulated over the past four years. Although it was a journey, he tried his best to ensure that Zhong Qingye's food was exquisite every day, even though it was not a big fish meal.
Although she is big and fleshy, she is not much worse than in Prince Rui's Mansion. He takes great care of her personally and serves Zhong Qingye so well that even his epidermal cells yawn.
But as soon as night came, his true colors were revealed. He would not stop begging her for mercy even if he did not have the strength to raise his hands. Whether it was a carriage or a boat, Hong was constantly tossed by waves every night.
On weekdays, except for good food and drinks to keep Zhong Qingye's spirit up, Qi Mo rarely mentioned the war with her. Like his past style, he never wanted Zhong Qingye to participate in these bloody events.
What happened was that he was asking for her body so hard, not only because he really missed her, but also partly because he wanted to divert her attention.
Zhong Qingye knows these things in his heart.
However, although Qi Mo is worried about her, how could Zhong Qingye not be worried about him? What's more, she is not a harem woman who has the power to restrain a chicken. Modern military combat methods are always better than this ancient combat method.
A little?
Qi Mo has endured so much for her, so she can always do something for Qi Mo, right?
Therefore, in these days, she mustered up her last bit of energy and slowly simulated and drew a simpler map based on the military map and memory provided by Hongying. She also learned a little bit about the situation from Qi Mokou through hard work.
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The land of Northern Qi is now divided into two. If divided into ten points, Qi and Mo account for about seven points. The entire north, from the Rongbei Plain where the army was raised, to the place two thousand miles in front of the original capital Jingyang City, is
took over his territory.
Qi Mu, on the other hand, retreated to the southeast area, with Cihai Town as the center, forming an irregular rounded triangle, which included the world-famous Death Valley, the Tianshan Mountains, and the entire Chishui River Basin, and its sphere of influence was close to Dongshang
's dividing line.
Before knowing the specific situation, Zhong Qingye only thought that Qi Mo had the upper hand, but he did not expect that Qi Mu would be defeated to such a disastrous extent, losing nearly seven layers of ten-tenths of land. Such a scale of defeat could not be achieved in just one and a half years.
It can be caused by the rebellion of a former general.
Of course, there are also reasons why Qi Mo is so brave and good at fighting, but according to Hong Ying, since a year and a half ago, Qi Mu has been defeated in succession, and even failed to win a game for more than half a year. With Qi Mu's mind
And ability, there is no way it should be defeated so abjectly and quickly!
Could it be that both she and Qi Mo overestimated this man?
Zhong Qingye has always had such a question in his heart, but he doesn't know what Qi Mo is thinking, so he just took advantage of today's situation to make it clear.
With this in mind, Zhong Qingye smoothed out the wrinkles on the map and poured it in front of Qi Mo.
Qi Mo glanced at the map on the ground. He had seen this map several times, but he was still amazed. The map was made of old cowhide, with clear pictures drawn on it with black charcoal. Every city, every mountain peak,
Every river and even some small villages are lined up, and cities, mountains, rivers, etc. are represented by different colors and shapes.
For example, the big cities are in red square shapes, the small cities are in green circles, the mountain peaks are in khaki triangles, and the rivers are in blue corrugated shapes... scattered on a small piece of cowhide, clearly
It's as clear as if you were there.
He had never seen such a drawing method before. Where did Zhong Qingye come up with this method?
He also asked Zhong Qingye this question, but Zhong Qingye just smiled mysteriously, and he said no more questions.
No matter how many secrets she has, as long as she firmly believes that she will never hurt him, it doesn't matter what secrets she has.
"Why don't you speak?" Zhong Qingye frowned, his words threatening. "Let me tell you, don't try to be careless this time. After all, I am also your wife. Is it so difficult to tell me the truth?"