As a Chinese person, even if I am not very familiar with the history of the Chinese Dynasty, I have a profound memory of the two barbarian ravages that actually led to the collapse of China.
It was shockingly painful and humiliating just to read the relevant text.
It is so profound that it even surpasses the glory of the strong man, the elegance of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, and the fierceness of the Ming Dynasty.
Tragedy is always so clear.
The first time, of course, was the Mongolian Yuan attack on the Song Dynasty in the 13th century.
Battle of Xiangfan.
That group of barbarians who only knew how to ride horses and shoot arrows relied on the returning artillery from the Western Regions to defeat the world-famous fortified city.
Fancheng and Xiangyang.
This thing should be very powerful...
Wang Zheng held his chin and thought.
The problem is, he doesn't know how to do it.
As an otaku, he has read a lot of online articles, and he also knows that technology is the primary productive force.
Wang Zheng also wanted to use the advantages of the times to crush him, but his knowledge reserve really couldn't keep up.
In addition, Zhi Jia's encounter with the wall also made Wang Zheng a little worried.
Is it technically possible for today's Eastern Han Dynasty to return the favor?
Just when he was feeling uneasy, a sound of light footsteps reached his ears, which made him frown, but then quickly relaxed.
He was surprised when he heard the identity of the person coming.
In the middle of the night, if I didn't sleep well, why was she here?
Soon, the sound of footsteps became closer and closer, and as it became clearer, a figure appeared in the veranda.
The person who came was none other than Mr. Huo.
Wang Zheng happened to look at it and was immediately amazed.
Women today are very unusual, both in their appearance and temperament.
In Wang Zheng's eyes, he felt both familiar and unfamiliar.
She seemed to have just woken up from her sleep, with a lazy demeanor.
He did not wear his sideburns like before, but let his silky black hair hang down over his shoulders.
Wearing a loose robe with blue and white background, it covered up her slender and graceful figure, only that fullness was still highlighted.
Under the clear moonlight, the Huo family at this time had lost all its carvings. In Wang Zheng's eyes, it seemed so casual and natural, appearing carelessly in the night...
Like an elf-like wind god, she is beautiful and elegant.
While Wang Zheng was dazzled, a woman walked closer, her waist slim and graceful.
Until he came close to me, his soft words sounded like a chant.
"Azheng, why don't you take a rest at such a late hour?"
Facing Huo's pair of beautiful black and bright eyes, there seemed to be an inexplicable attraction.
Wang Zheng's heart was shaken, and he laughed dryly, pretending to be natural and authentic;
"I once heard a saying that after death, people have a lot of time to sleep."
After a pause, he glanced at Huo and saw that she was listening, and then said:
"So you don't need to sleep too much while you're alive."
Hearing this, Mr. Huo was stunned for a moment, then turned up his nose and mouth, and said angrily:
"Don't talk nonsense. You are a general now. You often have to fight. Don't mention that word again."
"Sister-in-law, don't you think this makes sense?" Wang Zheng smiled:
"Besides, you can sleep at any time, but such a beautiful night may not always come."
Huo didn't answer at first, but just looked at it, then sat down on the stone bench next to him with her arms folded, staring at Wang Zheng for a while, with an inexplicable look in her eyes, and then she softly looked at Wang Zheng.
Said softly:
"What you said makes sense."
At such a short distance, the woman's faint fragrance floated in his mouth and nose, making Wang Zheng's heart beat fast.
He suddenly didn't know what to say, so he had to find something to say:
"Sister-in-law, you and other villagers have been traveling with my army these days, so it must be very hard."
"Why bother?" Huo said, "You men have important matters, so there is no need to worry about the slave family. But just go ahead as you go, and..."
"During this period, the slave family is actually very happy."
Um?
Wang Zheng looked over in astonishment and saw Huo's face full of energy and satisfaction in her smile.
Huo really enjoys the moment.
Although the living expenses are not much different from before, a woman's natural sensitivity still makes her feel all the differences around her.
Everyone, whether they were familiar villagers, neighbors, or members of the Heavenly Army, their relationship with each other had not changed much, but their attitudes towards her were completely different.
It's completely different.
No matter how vulgar a country man is, he would not dare to speak loudly when facing her.
No matter how fierce a soldier is, he will never forget to salute respectfully when facing her.
As the royal status became higher and higher, the invisible admiration and respect became more and more obvious.
And these are things that the Huo family, whose daughter is from a commoner background, has never experienced before.
Huo naturally knows very well who these come from.
It can only be Wang Zheng.
This made her secretly happy, but also gave her some random thoughts for no reason.
"Is this the so-called honor of husband and wife?"
This word is hard to say, but I have said it in my heart countless times.
Some unspeakable longings are becoming increasingly difficult to hide and suppress.
Just like a wisteria that encounters a big tree, it just wants to wrap around and cling to it.
Today, when she learned that Wang Zheng had returned, Huo was very happy to be able to meet him and exchange a few words with him.
Unexpectedly, the other party didn't even go any further than the county government gate, and then headed outside the city without stopping.
Huo waited for a long time but no one came back. Finally, it was not until nightfall that she fell down and fell asleep.
I don’t know if it was because of the connection, but I woke up suddenly at this moment.
When Mr. Huo saw a light in the distance, he was so blessed that he knew it in his heart.
The man she had been waiting for for a long time was there.
So she got up in a hurry and ran over impatiently.
When that familiar figure came into view, her eyes lit up.
It was as if there was a bright light shining out in the dark night at this moment.
She was thinking wildly in her mind when she suddenly felt a heat on her shoulders.
"Sister-in-law, it's windy tonight, you'd better go back and rest first."
When Mrs. Huo looked up, she saw Wang Zhengjiang putting the cloak he had taken off on her, and her heart suddenly felt warm.
Only then did she remember that she was wearing thin clothes when she hurried out, and the warmth she just felt came from Wang Zheng's palm.
This seems to be the closest and personal contact the two of them have had in these days, right?
Thinking of this section, Huo was suddenly ashamed.
It was as if all the strength had been drained away at this moment, and the whole delicate body felt limp and powerless.
After Wang Zheng finished speaking, he was a little puzzled when he saw that Huo didn't stand up or respond.
Taking a closer look, he saw that the woman's fair and pretty face was now as gorgeous as if it had been smeared with rouge.
"Sister-in-law, are you okay?"
He lowered his head and came closer and called softly.
Little did he know that this move would add fuel to the fire.
The strong scent of the opposite sex brushed past Huo's ears, making her even more emotional, and a bold idea suddenly came to her mind.
Looking at Wang Zheng with confused eyes, Huo made a sound, bit her lip, pulled out her two jade arms from her sleeves, and gently held Wang Zheng's cheek.
Like the tender wicker in March in early spring, with a delicate coolness.
Wang Zheng looked at Huo in confusion, but saw her eyebrows were curved, and her breath and breath were trembling with charm, which made people intoxicated.
The woman used gentle force to lift Wang Zheng's cheek down.
At the same time, his cheeks were flushed and he took the initiative to move closer.
next moment.
Wang Zheng's lips were completely filled with softness and fragrance.