The Xunjiang River is covered with long clouds and dark snowy peaks, and the isolated city looks at Bingqi Mountain in the distance.
Five miles outside Xunjiang City, there is a military camp.
"Uu..."
Hyun Chen got off his horse and happened to meet Feng Shui Jun who had just walked out of the coach's tent.
Pei Ji reported: The military camp outside the city reported that a team was rushing towards here.
There are more than thirty people leading the army!
This army is Feng Shui Jun's old unit. After hearing that General Feng was dismissed and his troops were reduced, he organized a spontaneous organization to come to support him!
In other words, they gathered from their respective stations!
Travel day and night! Covered by stars and moon!
Betray the imperial court!
Support Feng Shui Jun!
While Yuchen Mandrill and Feng Shui Jun were still in shock, more than thirty generals had already knelt in a row in front of the two of them!
The snow is covered with snow, the silver armor is shining, and the eyes are bright!
They drew their swords from their waists!
Raise your hands to the sky!
"The final general Zheng Lei!"
"The last general Wang Mo!"
"Final General Feng Qian!"
"Final General Chen Feng wins!"
"The last general is Xie Chengwu!"
"The last general..."
"..."
"Follow General Feng to the death!"
"Follow General Feng to the death!"
"Follow General Feng to the death!"
Feng Shuijun, who had always been serious and unsmiling in the military, was so moved by this spectacular scene that his eyes became wet!
These are all old members who have followed him for many years!
They are all brothers who live and die with him!
Although he returned the military talisman to the court, the hearts of these people are still closely connected with him!
The other generals were not familiar with Xuancheng Mandrill, but Zheng Lei, Wang Mo, and Feng Qian missed him especially!
Seeing Yuan Chen and Mandrill standing next to General Feng, the three of them stood up and surrounded him. They raised their fists and said respectfully: "General, I will see His Highness King Qinglin!"
"Well, long time no see." Hyunchen Mandrill nodded in response, his tone as clear and cold as before, but also hiding a little excitement.
They had not seen each other for five or six years since the First World War in the Northwest. These monkeys were tough on the outside but soft on the inside, simple and honest, which made him inevitably moved.
Zheng Lei smiled innocently, with a hint of shyness on his dark face, "Your Highness! We three brothers were really worried when we heard that you were sleeping. We even went to see you once at Prince Qinglin's Mansion! Now you have finally recovered! I am sincerely happy for you.
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"You kid!" Feng Qian punched Zheng Lei with tears in his eyes, "Your Highness, I will tell you later! Zheng Lei was the one who cried the most at that time! He didn't dare to cry in front of the princess in the palace.
That guy was crying when he left the palace! His eyes were swollen!"
Zheng Lei immediately stabbed him in the shoulder with the handle of the knife, "I don't have one! Your Highness and General Feng, please stop talking nonsense!"
"Hahahahaha..."
Everyone looked at each other and smiled.
Wang Mo also moved closer to Yuan Chendrill, scratched his head and said in a pious voice:
"Your Highness, since I was punished by you during the battle against the Barbarians, I have never dared to drink in the army again! That's right! Before the last decisive battle, you promised us to have a drink together! But at that time, you were seriously injured and were delayed.
It's over! When this war is over, let's make up for that drink!"
Yuan Chen gave Wang Mo a slap on the back of his head, and said with a smile on his lips: "You kid, you always think about drinking! Okay, I promise you."
The enemy is facing a great enemy, let’s reminisce about the past for a while.
Yuan Chen, Feng Shuijun and the lieutenants immediately began to discuss the battle plan.
Zheng Lei and others brought a total of 50,000 reinforcements, all of whom were loyal to Feng Shui Jun's old troops.
It turns out that since Feng Shuijun returned all the military symbols to the court, some loyal people simply did not believe that the courageous General Feng gathered troops to rebel.
Therefore, they jointly petitioned the emperor to investigate the matter thoroughly.
As a result, Duan Boqi intercepted the memorial before it was delivered to the emperor.
At the same time, Duan Boqi even privately ordered that anyone who dared to plead for Feng Shui Jun again would be severely punished immediately for treason and collaboration with the enemy!
Zheng Lei et al.
People were deeply aware that this matter was fishy, so they secretly exchanged information with the rest of Feng Shui Jun's old team, and everyone hit it off!
Only then did they gather their troops and travel thousands of miles to reinforce their most respected General Feng!
Even if we are enemies of the imperial court! We must fight to the death!
Just because they can trust Feng Shui Jun!
Feng Shui Jun described the current battle situation to Zheng Lei and others in detail, and the atmosphere in the camp suddenly became solemn.
After a moment of silence, Zheng Lei said with sorrowful thoughts: "Listen to what you said, even if we include the 50,000 reinforcements brought by the last generals, we only have more than 80,000 soldiers, while Mingyou's army has a full 300,000!"
"Well, yes, it's very tricky." Feng Shuijun groaned, his iron fists clenched until they turned white.
As soon as he finished speaking, the lieutenants standing nearby began to whisper, explaining how to deal with the situation.
They are well aware of the strength of His Highness and General Feng. They are both superior in terms of troop formation and martial arts.
But this gap is like a chasm...
It made them feel hopeless.
After being noisy for a long time, Xuanchen Mandrill said solemnly: "I have a plan that may weaken Mingyou's military strength."
As soon as these words came out, there was an instant silence in the camp, and dozens of pairs of eyes turned to Yuan Chendrill, curious about how he could break the situation.
"avalanche."
Xuanchen Mandrill's lips turned cold as he uttered two words, and then explained his preliminary battle plan to everyone.
I saw Zheng Lei and other lieutenants suddenly enlightened! Suddenly enlightened!
This plan really works!
While preserving their strength, minimize Mingyou's military strength!
However... just using avalanche may still have loopholes, leaving opportunities for the enemy to take advantage of.
Naturally, Yun Chen knew the flaw in this plan and couldn't help but fall into deep thought...
After all, Mingyou's army is large in number, and it needs more help besides Avalanche, but where does this help... come from?
As my thoughts spin a thousand times, the moon and the sun change, and the morning light fades.
Huan Chenzhao gently shook his swollen head to wake himself up, then raised the curtain and glanced at the sky, guessing that his little girl was about to wake up in the morning.
He ordered Pei Gao to put away the formation map and terrain map, and looked at Zheng Lei and others who were looking tired, "Go back and rest first, and we will discuss it later when the king comes back."
All the lieutenants responded in unison: "Yes, Your Highness."
Watching the back of Yuan Chen and his horse retreating, Lieutenant General Chen Fengsheng, who came here with the reinforcements, did not return to his camp to rest, but wrote a letter with a small brush hidden in his pocket.
Then, he stuffed the letter into a box that looked like an ordinary stone.
After doing everything well, Chen Fengsheng sneaked to the corner of the military camp and was about to throw the "stone" to the designated location outside the military camp.
Wang Mo's careless voice suddenly came from behind: "Old Chen! What are you doing?"
Before he finished speaking, Wang Mo ran to Chen Fengsheng, and what he saw was his slightly pale face and the "stone" in his hand.
"Old Chen! Are you tired and stupid? Are you here to play with rocks? Come on, walk on! Help me hold the scoop with some water! I want to wash my hair! It stinks after traveling for so long! Zheng Lei, Feng Qian, those two stinks
The kid is yelling that he wants to sleep and refuses to help me!"
As he spoke, Wang Mo snatched the "stone" from Chen Fengsheng's hand and threw it away casually.
Chen Fengsheng's heart suddenly tightened! But he had no choice but to be dragged away by Wang Mo.
When he returned here again, he couldn't find the realistic "stone" at all, and he couldn't help but feel anxious...
Oops!
He only has one box.
He was actually thrown away by that bastard Wang Mo?!
Oh, that's all.
It seems we can only adapt to circumstances!
Returning to the house, Hyunchen Mandrill took a shower and changed his clothes before leaning against the couch, fearing to disturb Feng Shui's peaceful sleep.
His little girl was still sleeping soundly. Even though he was feeling sleepy, he couldn't bear to close his eyes. He just wanted to keep looking at her and guarding her like this.
Feng Shui Qingben was still wandering in the wonderful dreamland, and the familiar aroma of peace of mind filled her nose, making her gradually wake up.
She didn't need to open her eyes to know,
It's her devil who has returned.
Feng Shuiqing turned over and murmured softly while putting the tip of her nose against the back of his hand and sniffing deeply.
"Demon King, you smell so good..."
She could never get enough of his scent.
"Why did you wake up so early? Let me hug you, husband." Hyun Chen held the soft little girl in his arms, placed his big palm on her swollen belly and rubbed it gently.
Perhaps four and a half months had passed, and she was becoming more and more pregnant, and her limbs were still slender and graceful.
"Our little Jue'er seems to have grown up a bit." Hyunchen Mandrill gently bit her earlobe and murmured warmly.
The smell of lily of the valley flowers on the little girl's body is refreshing and fragrant.
Every time he smelled it, it made him sink.
"Devil King, please don't mess with me..." Feng Shuiqing was sucked and bitten to the point where his waist softened, and she leaned against his hot chest, blushing and whimpering.
"You didn't sleep all night last night. It's time to have a good sleep now." She pushed his face away and pinched him a little harder.
"I have to go to the military camp later, so I just want to come back and give you a hug." Hyunchen Mandrill hugged her little body back into his arms and honestly stopped making trouble with her.
The war is about to begin, and only by being by her side can one's mind be at peace for a while.
"By the way, this is for you."
Feng Shuiqing handed him the medicine to lure animals, a total of ten bottles, neatly packed into exquisite wooden boxes.
Immediately afterwards, she taught the devil how to use and dosage, and said confidently: "With this medicine, our chances of winning are better! This is the only method at present, maybe we can win!"
"Well, thank you madam!" After learning about the efficacy of this medicine, Hyunchen Mandrill was so excited!
Unexpectedly! This help came so timely!
Or his little girl provides it for him!
A double attack by avalanches and beasts! Coupled with a three-way attack! Outflank both front and rear!
Their chances of winning could get a huge boost!
Catching the curve of the Demon King's lips that was sure to win, Feng Shuiqing smiled knowingly, knowing that his Demon King must have an idea to deal with Mingyou's army.
She leaned forward and placed a dragonfly kiss on the side of Hyunchen Mandrill's face. She said with a smile, "You go to sleep for a while, and I will send spring dates for breakfast. When you wake up from a nap, we will eat together."
While saying this, Feng Shui Qing was about to stand up, but was pulled back into his arms by Hyun Chen Mandrill. The dense kisses made her breathe faster.
"Azhi... now you should have a good rest and eat, you..."
Hyun Chen sealed her lips, his voice was full of charm, hoarse and alluring...
"My husband doesn't want to eat or rest, he just wants to eat his wife."
More than forty miles away from Xunjiang City, there was a large army in the dark.
Three hundred thousand lions are like clouds and waves, black and boundless.
The leading commander is named Lu Kuida, and he is the general Mingyou Saiyuan. Although his name is not as good as that of Dayao Mo Li Shuijun and Dongchang Chitang Ouyang, he is still a brave and good warrior!
At least in Mingyou Country, it can be said that no one knows about it.
Suddenly! The sound of rape coming from the giant sedan chair behind him made Ruqueda frown, and his expression could not hide his disgust.
"Hahaha... Your Highness, you are so annoying... It hurts my family to kiss you..."
"Your Highness, please try this from me..."
"Ouch! Your Highness, you are so mean! Don't use so much force..."