"How can women be allowed in and out of this important military camp?"
"As the commander-in-chief of an army, I must lead by example. Otherwise, military discipline, appearance, morale, and morale will all be lost!"
"I can also go into battle and kill the enemy, and the one I killed was a general!"
"If this bastard Yu Jin hadn't stopped me, I might have been able to accomplish some great feats!"
Somehow, no matter how Wang Zheng explained it, Huo Si changed from her usual gentleness and seemed to be more serious today, but she still refused to give up and was tough to deal with.
Wang Zheng had never seen her be so obsessed with her before, and he suddenly felt a little overwhelmed.
In fact, he also admitted that such thoughts had occurred to him before.
After all, he was already mentally mature, and he was transported back to the body of a vigorous young man. When he was alone in Pengcheng, he was often full of yearning thoughts. He tossed and turned every night, and the beauty of Huo Si often appeared in his mind.
If speaking from his nature, he also wants to stay with the woman for a long time.
But after all, he is not obsessed with sex, and his reason keeps reminding him that this case must not be allowed!
So despite Huo Si's coquettish words, she still hardened her heart and remained unmoved. In her irritation, she even spoke harshly to her for the first time.
When he yelled at her, the woman seemed aggrieved, and her tears immediately fell down like beads.
Impressed....
Wang Zheng was helpless, so he had to comfort the woman softly and finally stopped her tears. However, she still refused to give up and kept asking questions.
Three sentences are inseparable from the military, and every word talks about killing people, with a look of great interest on his face.
Before today, she had never taken the initiative to ask Wang Zheng about the battle process, but now she was uncharacteristically asking him to talk about all the battles from beginning to end. She clearly knew the result of the heavenly army's victory, but she could hear Wang Zheng talking about shooting Wen Chou and surrounding him.
When he killed the defeated soldiers, or even killed all the prisoners, he felt as if he was feeling the same, overjoyed and beaming with joy.
As Wang Zheng spoke, he watched her expression become more and more excited, and couldn't help but be secretly surprised.
Unexpectedly, she is also a violent person...
After talking for an unknown amount of time, the candles and tears were about to burn out, and the woman's body fragrance, like orchid and musk deer, kept flowing into his nose, eyes, and heart, which made the second brother even more eager to move. Wang Zheng finally couldn't hold it back anymore.
He suddenly became silent and just stared at the woman's beautiful face, unable to look away.
Looking at the beauty under the lamp, I feel that her appearance is more charming and her eyebrows are moving.
"Azheng, continue to tell me about you..."
Huo Si wanted to ask again, but when she raised her head, she saw Wang Zheng's staring eyes, her lips twitched, and her voice suddenly became as thin as a mosquito.
Two red clouds flew up from her cheeks.
"It's about things in Qingzhou..."
Whisper softly, like weeping or complaining.
Wang Zheng did not comment, and just continued to stare until the blush on the woman's cheeks gradually expanded, her beauty was dripping, and her eyes became moist.
"Sister-in-law, look." Wang Zheng pointed out the window and said softly: "It's getting late."
"It's not very late." Huo Si looked obediently, bit her lip, and lowered her head even further.
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a push, and with a tender cry, the woman lay limply on the couch.
"When I say it's late, I mean it's late!"
A domineering voice sounded.
Immediately, the whole room fell into darkness.
...
After sleeping for less than a few hours, the energetic Wang Zheng woke up on his own.
He stretched his waist and arms, stretched his muscles, and then looked at the sleeping woman. Thinking of Yu Jin's description, he couldn't help but shake his head.
I should have thought of it a long time ago. How could a normal person be so calm and composed like his sister-in-law for the first time he kills someone?
Of course...it might not be the first time.
It's just that he didn't inherit the memory of the original owner, and he really didn't know what kind of woman Huo was before.
Anyway, judging from the current situation, the people close to me at the beginning of time travel seem to be perverts.
Wu Sheng, Huo Shi, and Huo Qi all amazed him...
Gathering his mind, he sadly walked to the window and looked out.
At this time, the sky was getting bright and the morning light was bright. At a glance, I saw two beautiful maids watering and pruning trees in the courtyard. They were the Jian sisters.
As if sensing his gaze, the sisters turned around. When they saw it was Wang Zheng, they heard two sweet calls one after another, and then the sisters bowed shyly at the same time.
"General, you woke up so early?" My sister Jian Xian was more lively and bold. She glanced at his majestic body from time to time, covered her mouth and said with a smile:
"Why don't you let your servant wash and dress you?"
This feeling is good.
Looking at the two sisters with a smile, Wang Zheng also twitched his index finger. He couldn't help but nod when he heard another moan coming from behind.
Holy shit!
Did you wake up so promptly?
Wang Zheng felt helpless, life was really sad.
It's not that he hasn't thought about this sister since she entered the house, but she usually spends most of her time in the army, and the remaining time in the house is occupied by Huo Si.
Even if I have enough ambition and energy, I really can't find the opportunity.
He coughed quickly: "Wait a minute."
Jian Xian was still waiting to speak, but she saw Jian Pian tugging at the corner of her clothes and pointing behind her, hinting that she should stop talking.
My sister is still considerate.
Wang Zhenggang showed approval, but his sister still said: "My maid understands."
"If the general wants my sisters to serve, he can call at any time, hee!"
Just keep talking, why are you yelling so loudly and touching me?
As if sensing the suddenly cold gaze behind him, Wang Zheng had no choice but to go back and comfort Huo Sihui before pulling away amid his lingering entanglement.
...
He was just walking in the hall, not long after he sat down, when he heard the sound of hurried footsteps coming from a distance.
Following the call, he saw Wu Sheng running over and shouting: "Azheng, there is a prisoner you want to see."
"captive?"
Hearing this, Wang Zheng frowned: "You idiot, when I asked you not to kill indiscriminately, you felt itchy and unbearable. How could you change your character again when you let go?"
"Didn't I tell you beforehand that if we don't accept surrender this time, we will kill all Jizhou soldiers!"
"If there are prisoners who are killed directly on the spot, no matter their identity or their origins, there is no need to bring them to see me!"
"No." Wu Sheng was glared at by him and quickly explained: "This man is not a general or soldier in Yuan's army."
"Yu Jin and I both feel familiar. He seems to be the young master of a certain clan in Linzi."
"Linzi?" Wang Zheng was startled when he heard this, thought for a moment, and then said, "Then bring him to see me."
Not long after, a group of soldiers escorted a person to the mansion and went to the lobby.
Seeing that the man's hair was disheveled, his face was stained with blood, and his body was covered with mud. After looking at it for a while, Wang Zheng finally recognized his identity, and his expression changed.
This person is none other than Yan Chu.
Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.
In addition, since he had not escaped from the tiger's mouth, and saw that the heavenly army took no prisoners, Yan Chu thought that he would die this time, so he simply broke the jar and threw it, without fear anymore.
He stared at Wang Zheng with an unruly expression and sneered again and again.
Seeing him like this, Wu Sheng on the side became furious and immediately asked the soldiers to hold down his shoulders, trying to make Yan Chu kneel down.
"I am from a noble family and a descendant of the Resurrection Saint. I only kneel to the Lord of Heaven and Earth as my teacher!" Yan Chu yelled while struggling hard:
"You thieves and bandits, how are you worthy of receiving my great gift?"
"You are raised by my little maid!" Wu Sheng was furious and took action himself. First, he slapped Yan Chu so hard that his teeth fell out and blood foam flew everywhere, and then he kicked him again.
The strength of the fourth-level soldiers is not acceptable to ordinary people.
Under the severe pain, Yan Chu's knees softened and he finally fell to the ground unwillingly.
Feeling even more humiliated, Yan Chu immediately raised his head again, shouted angrily:
"Thieves, kill them if you want, why do you need to humiliate them like this?"
"You guys still dare to be so harsh?"
Wu Sheng's ferocious light surged, and he directly pressed his hand on the handle of the knife, with murderous intent boiling in his heart. Just as he was about to make a move, Wang Zheng coughed lightly and stopped him.
Looking at Yan Chu, Wang Zheng smiled gently and pretended to be surprised:
"Why did Young Master Yan come to Langya? Could it be that your Linzi Yan family wants to recognize their ancestors and return to their clan?"
"But in this case, we should go to Langya County. How can we come to Kaiyang, join Yuan's army, and associate with beasts like Wen Chou?"
"vertical..."
Just as Yan Chu was about to shout out the scornful name, he saw Wang Zheng's eyes suddenly turned cold, staring at him like daggers, with such power that he could no longer say anything else.
I'm not afraid of death, so why should I be afraid of this guy?
He secretly hated himself for not living up to expectations, but his seemingly instinctive reaction finally made him change his words angrily:
"Yellow turban thieves, everyone can kill them. I came with Wen Chou, so naturally I am your enemy. Now you are in your hands. I want to kill or behead you. Please do as you please!"
"Are you an enemy of me?" Wang Zheng laughed dumbly and shook his head: "Mr. Yan, you are a weak Confucian scholar and cannot go into battle to kill the enemy. You are not from Xuzhou and are not familiar with the mountains and rivers. So what if you came here with Wen Chou?
Be my enemy?"
"What's more, when we were in Linzi that day, our heavenly army never offended you, Yan."
Wang Zheng asked curiously: "Why is Mr. Yan hostile to me?"
Seeing his pleasant expression and polite words, Yan Chu finally came to his senses.
This guy...isn't he planning to kill me?
Thinking of this episode, even if he was treated as a useless person, Yan Chu was not angry but happy, and his desire to survive was rekindled.
If Shuzi didn't want to kill him, then he wouldn't continue to be arrogant.
It was not easy to say the real reason for coming to Xuzhou at this time, so he changed the subject and just hesitated:
"I was also bewitched by Wen Chou..."
After listening to Yan Chu's far-fetched explanation, Wang Zheng pretended not to know, just said "Oh" and waved his hand:
"Since it was a misunderstanding, let's not mention it."
After saying that, he signaled Wu Sheng to untie him, invited him to take a seat, chatted for a while, and then asked the soldiers to take him to a quiet room for training.
Until the other party's figure completely disappeared, Wu Sheng couldn't help but ask:
"Azheng, why do you want to keep this guy alive?"
"That's weird." After hearing this, Wang Zheng turned to look at him, with an expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling:
"You brought him to see me, wasn't it just to keep him alive, but just to let me see him?"
"Who knew he had such a bad mouth?" Wu Sheng scratched his head and explained: "I originally thought that after you met him, we could use him as a pledge and ask the wealthy family in Linzi to pay for his redemption."
"Well, that's not bad." Wang Zheng looked outside the hall and nodded in approval: