Luo Xiang and the two walked out of the room, their heads spinning. It was a foregone conclusion that the army would go out tomorrow. Regardless of the victory or defeat in this battle, the reinforcements from the Hetao headquarters must go south as soon as possible. If it is a victory,
Then the elites of the imperial court must be seriously injured. If they want to take advantage of the victory and continue their efforts, they can only rely on the Hetao and the Qinchuan Li family. The influence of the Hetao south of the river is not very great. If we can take advantage of this opportunity, we will have more opportunities.
Occupying some territory is not a bad thing. Of course, it is still necessary to eliminate the forces of the Bliss Alliance south of the river, especially the Bliss Holy Sect. Since ancient times, it has been the most difficult to exterminate those who raised their troops based on cult theory. If this is not possible
If the Holy Sect of Ultimate Bliss is completely annihilated, then as long as the time is right, the Holy Sect of Ultimate Bliss will inevitably resurrect.
If this battle is defeated, then there is no doubt that the army that Feng Jing and Xin Ke came to support will shoulder the task of covering the people's retreat northward together with Haotian. If this battle is lost, the imperial court will not have the strength to compete with the Paradise Alliance head-on, and the Huai River
, Tiandu Shengjing and the western area of Yuzhou Road will inevitably fall into the flames of war, and the people will inevitably be displaced. With Haotian's nature, he will never tolerate the people being slaughtered by foreigners, and will definitely choose to protect the people.
.It’s just that the number of troops here in the Hetao is too small after all, and they must be supported by the large army in the Hetao.
Seeing Luo Xiang's changing expression, Xuanji turned around and asked: "Sir, in fact, if necessary, our Hetao headquarters can at least squeeze out an army of 150,000. If we have this army of 150,000, then our chances of winning are certain
It will increase greatly. But why has Mr. never mentioned it to the lord?"
Luo Xiang smiled slightly: "Military strategist, you are a good choice in terms of military strategy and political skills, but you have some shortcomings in terms of human heart and experience. Military strategist, have you ever heard that if there are too many people, you can't wash the dishes, and if there are too many ducks, you can't lay eggs?
The reason? If more troops are hoarded, then in order to preserve their own strength, all parties will inevitably blame each other, so that they miss the opportunity and end up defeated. There are countless such things in history. But now, our troops only have a slight advantage.
Everyone understands that as long as they don't fight to the death, they will inevitably become a stepping stone for the other party. Under this situation, both the imperial court and the Li family will go all out. You see how your Majesty and the Assistant Prince are doing this this time
But if our military strength in Hetao is too strong, do you think the court will still do this? In fact, if all parties are really determined to fight to the death, then the current military strength is enough to sweep the Paradise Alliance."
"Sir, great advice." Xuanji said with admiration. Jiang is old and hot, and Luo Xiang is, after all, a figure who became famous all over the world twenty years ago. His insights and experience are indeed beyond what I can match.
Luo Xiang smiled slightly: "The military advisor doesn't have to be like this. In fact, what the military advisor lacks now is just worldly experience and experience. I just have a few more mouthfuls of food than the military advisor. My lord is stubborn, and our country is broken. In the future, it will be better."
I need you, military advisor, to worry more about it."
Xuanji was startled: "Sir, what do you mean by this?" He had a vague premonition. Luo Xiang had always been gloomy and sophisticated, but now he actually said such words. What did he mean?
Luo Xiang just said calmly: "Commander, do you believe in the existence of heaven?"
"I believe it." Xuanji nodded. He was born in Tianji Valley, and his master Bo Qiutian is the most famous prophecy master in the entire China. He naturally believes it.
Luo Xiang said: "That's okay. If you act against nature, you will be punished by heaven. That's it."
Xuanji said in confusion: "But sir, you are not going against nature now."
"The present is now, and the future is the future. All things are born with animism. Man is the head of all spirits, and he is naturally the spirit among spirits." Luo Xiang sighed and said, "Strategy Master, you will naturally understand in the future."
Looking at Luo Xiang's face that turned a little older at that moment, Xuanji didn't know what to say. Luo Xiang had already seen through his own fate and what his own fate would be. Xuanji also became melancholy for a moment.
After going to visit Xian Lianchen, Haotian staggered back to his room. Tomorrow Xian Lianchen would return to the Hetao, but Haotian led the army on an expedition, so naturally he couldn't go to see him off. I wanted to
I wanted to spend some time with her tonight, but I didn't know that Qiu Mu and Qingcheng were already lying on the bed with Lianchen, preparing to whisper all night long. Haotian had no choice but to retreat. If only Qingcheng and Lian were in the room,
Chen, then Haotian didn't mind flirting with Feng, but Qiu Mu was also there, so Haotian had no choice but to touch his nose and lower his head.
Returning to his room, he lay back on the chair and let Xin Jiao hold his back. Haotian was also thinking about the next day's battle. It's easy to say that he won this victory, but if he lost, then the world would be in danger.
There was really going to be chaos. Thinking of this, Haotian couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
"My lord, are you worried about tomorrow's war again?" Xin Jiao asked curiously.
"Forget it." Haotian put his right hand on Xin Jiao's hand, pulled Xin Jiao over to sit on him, and said helplessly: "To be honest, although Tie Shuai is full of confidence in tomorrow's battle, I
I kept telling myself that I would definitely win tomorrow, but I just felt very uneasy."
Xin Jiao was held in Haotian's arms. Although he had been like this many times, his face was still a little flushed. He twisted his body and changed his sitting position and said: "Why are you not at ease? Is there something wrong with the layout of the battlefield?
"
"I don't know. I have thought over and over every detail of Tie Shuai's troop formation, and I feel that there is no problem. As for our side, Mr. Luo and the military advisor have arranged it, so I don't think there will be any problem."
Haotian frowned and said, "But I just have such a feeling, like a shadow that lingers."
Xin Jiao comforted and said, "Is this because you are too nervous? Besides, my lord, you attach too much importance to tomorrow's battle, so it is normal for you to be thinking about other things."
"Can I not want to?" Haotian said confidently: "From a small perspective, tomorrow's battle is related to the life and death of our more than 100,000 soldiers in Hetao. From a large perspective, it will be a battle of life and death for our country. As a soldier
Commander, I naturally have to think more about it."
"But I didn't let you think too much," Xin Jiao said, tapping Haotian's forehead with his right index finger.
"I'm not thinking wildly." Haotian denied, but the expressions of both people suddenly froze.
Xin Jiao blushed and said, "You said you haven't thought too much?"
Haotian laughed twice: "Natural reaction, natural reaction. Besides, with you sitting on my body, can I not think about it?"
Haotian originally had a strong Yang body, and due to his experiences in childhood, his need for love between men and women was even stronger. In addition, Xin Jiao was sitting on top of him, twisting and turning, and Haotian's
The person below immediately turned into an angry-eyed King Kong. Xin Jiao immediately reacted and sat in Haotian's arms, not daring to move anymore.
Haotian's two paws had quietly slipped into Xin Jiao's clothes. While touching Xin Jiao's soft and smooth skin, he said mischievously: "Jiao, will you marry me? You see, you can't do it when you come to us."
It’s been so long, and no one treats you as an outsider.”
Xin Jiao bit her lip and said, "But I was born in a brothel, which will have a great impact on your reputation, my lord."
"Reputation? What reputation do I have?" Haotian hugged Xin Jiao and said, "It's not that you don't know, I never care about these things. As long as you are happy and I am happy, then I don't care what those idle people say."
"If I really follow my lord, then who knows how those imperial officials in the imperial court will impeach you, lord." Xin Jiao lowered his head and said.
"Have they not impeached me for a long time?" Haotian smiled indifferently: "This is called a dead pig and is not afraid of boiling water. It is also called a lot of debts and no worries about fleas. There is nothing to be afraid of."
Xin Jiao couldn't help but smile: "You, don't you know how to say something nice? How can you compare yourself to that?"
Haotian felt happy and said happily: "So you agreed?"
Xin Jiao bent over, curled up in Haotian's arms and said, "My lord, it's a pity that I don't have a clean spot on my body for you, my lord."
Haotian said quickly: "As long as your heart is clean." Although he didn't know what kind of life Xin Jiao lived before, a famous prostitute in a brothel would definitely go through what she wanted to survive in Tiandu Shengjing.
There are many unbearable past events. And the dirty things in the brothels are enough to make Haotian's scalp numb just thinking about it. Well, it seems that it is necessary to rectify these romantic places in the future.
Xin Jiao was obviously moved by Luo Xiang's words, so his attitude was a little shaken tonight. Caressing Haotian's face, Xin Jiao sighed faintly and said: "My lord, I am a brothel girl after all.
, is an unclean person, I only hope to be your mistress, do you think this is okay?"
Haotian raised his neck: "What are you talking about? I, the man of Haotian Hall, can't I give you a title? Don't worry, I will help you support such a big thing. Hum, I just want to tell the world
My dear, I want to marry you Xin Jiao, Xin Jiao, a famous prostitute from Luoxingju, the former Holy Capital of Heaven. Not only do I want to give you a status, but I also want you to live in an upright and dignified way. Well, when I get back to Hetao, I
Just marry Tianyi, and then you can marry Qingcheng and the others."
"Lord, can you please give me a little more time? I still have a lot of things to say in my heart, but I don't know how to say them out." Xin Jiao said, leaning on Haotian's chest.
"What more time is needed? It's been more than two years since you came to Hetao. If I ask you to prepare again, who knows it will be the Year of the Monkey again." Haotian didn't care about so much anymore, and kept pressing his paws on Xin Jiao's body.
You Zao: "Besides, your husband will go to the battlefield tomorrow. He might die on the battlefield accidentally. By then, it will be impossible for you to have a wedding. So, let's do it tonight."
"How could my lord say this?" Xin Jiao said complainingly.
"I still call you lord, but now I call you husband." Haotian said with a playful smile.
Xin Jiao also knew that he would not be able to escape Haotian's clutches tonight, so he hesitated and finally blew out the candle. In the cool moonlight, Xin Jiao, half-dressed, looked as holy as a fairy in the sky.