Wang Yuan turned around, wiped away the tears on Hu Mengying's pretty face, and comforted her softly.
"Um!"
Her fingertips traced across her pretty face, Hu Mengying's delicate body trembled, and she mustered up the courage to say: "Young Master, I..."
"I know you're scared!"
Wang Yuan looked sighing: "I'm not afraid of your jokes, but I'm actually afraid too!"
Hu Mengying was surprised: "Sir, you are afraid too!"
Wang Yuan raised his finger and said silently: "Shh, don't be so loud. If people hear it, I, the military advisor, will be scared. Where can I put my face?"
Phew!
Hu Mengying smiled: "I thought the young master was not afraid of heaven and earth!"
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"I'm afraid of a lot of things, but you just don't know it!"
Wang Yuan changed the subject: "Do you have anything to say to me?"
"Uh... no, no!"
Hu Mengying quickly lowered her head. The courage she had just raised has completely disappeared!
Wang Yuandao: "Then go back to sleep quickly!"
"oh!"
Hu Mengying lowered her head and pursed her lips, moved out of the room step by step, and ran away as if she were flying out of the house!
"Hey, girls are just timid. If they fight, they will be so scared that they can't sleep!"
Wang Yuan yawned, fell asleep until dawn, and woke up instinctively!
Dahu and Erhu are already waiting in front of the door, and the black-armored veteran has already left!
Hu Mengying, the boy from Dawang Village, and the old Feizhuang kitchen owner are all waiting in the front yard!
Their eyes were full of worry, but no one said it out loud!
Wang Yuan waved his hand, said nothing, took Dahu, Erhu and the others away!
In the yard, sobbing and crying could be heard, and many people could not bear it any longer!
Hu Mengying's beautiful eyes were filled with tears, and her fingernails were pinched into her palms!
These days, I have been brainwashed by the messengers, and I am not afraid of the deserters!
But when the day of the battle finally came, I thought of 20,000 soldiers versus 100,000 cavalry.
No one can imagine how to win!
"God bless you, may you win the battle, and may you return safely!"
Hu Mengying clasped her hands together and piously gathered in the courtyard!
Bang bang bang!
The kitchen households in Lao Feizhuang kowtowed directly!
After going on a tour of Beiying, Wang Yuan led a group of soldiers and headed straight for the city wall.
Along the way, many people in the city stood on the roadside, watching with complicated expressions.
"Do you think we can win this battle?"
"It goes without saying that he will definitely win. The young marshal has defeated King Tu Nan before!"
"King Tu Nan is old. Now he wets his shoes even when he urinates in the wind. It's no longer possible!"
"Yes, the young marshal is recruiting the black-armored army again. It will be easy to defeat them!"
Brainwashed by the messengers sent by Wang Yuan, many people in the city are confident in this battle!
"But I heard that the deserters have 100,000 cavalry, but we only have 20,000 soldiers and 2,000 cavalry in the city!"
"One cavalry blocks eight steps. The cavalry is much more powerful than the infantry. No infantry will agree to the cavalry!"
"The Black Armored Army has been fighting for so many years, and there is not much left. It has been disbanded by the court. The young commander has been here for less than half a month. How many signs can he give?"
"It's okay to defend the city and wait for reinforcements, but if you rush out of the city in a decisive battle, you will lose!"
"Did you know that this strategy came from a scholar? Now that scholar is working as a military advisor. He has never fought in a war and knows how to give random orders!"