Both girls nodded, she felt relieved, looked at Qin Yun again, and said, "I won't go to cause trouble for He Ya, but the emperor's brother should not be too late... that."
Qin Yun smiled helplessly: "Why don't you now?"
Murong pretended to be curious and nodded, "Okay, I'll just watch it."
"So too." Yue Nu looked at Tong Wei teased.
"That won't work!" Tong Wei's pretty face tightened and she shrank into Qin Yun's arms. She liked to look at others, but others were not allowed to look at her.
"Gee..." Both girls laughed so hard that Qin Yun couldn't help laughing.
The family chatted and joked. After two or three hours, this was one of Qin Yun's few relaxing moments in a long time. He hadn't been with the three of them for a long time, so he deliberately stayed for a while.
Taking advantage of the gap, Qin Yun noticed Yuenu, who had always had a weak presence.
So without knowing it, he found Yuenu who was filling the iced plum soup in the side hall and hugged him from behind.
She was startled and subconsciously wanted to use force, but when she saw the person who kissed her neck, she breathed a sigh of relief and almost lost her soul.
She glanced at the bedroom and nervously held the plum soup, afraid that it would spill.
He whispered anxiously: "Your Majesty, don't make trouble, let's see it later!"
Qin Yun was a little excited when he smelled the scent of her neck: "What's the matter? You were slightly injured before, and I didn't care much about you. I think I feel quite guilty."
Yue Nu's delicate face showed a hint of blush and said angrily: "The care of Your Majesty is really unique."
"Late, later...not suitable now."
Qin Yun was a little angry. He looked like a cook's Yuenu, and always felt possessive.
"Stay!"
Yue Nu was stunned and turned her head to wonder: "What?"
I saw that Qin Yun was so bold that he could not be bolder: "Preat the iced plum soup firmly and don't sprinkle it out."
Yuenu was so ashamed that she was almost dark in her eyes, which was ridiculous.
She was angry: "Your Majesty!!"
"I have important military affairs in a while, and it's very tiring when it's windy and sunny." Qin Yun began to show his misery.
When Yuenu heard this, her heart became soft.
He bit his lip and wanted to turn around, but he couldn't. He said embarrassedly: "Then wait until I put down the plum soup before talking about it..."
"I don't let it go. I believe in your martial arts foundation. I can't stand firm?" Qin Yun was so excited in this side hall, as if he was a thief.
Yuenu wanted to discuss it, but it was too late. The plum soup on her hands trembled violently, and at least half of it spilled out.
She is indeed very skilled in martial arts and has great power, but women always have a soft side that cannot be controlled.
After some delay, let alone plum soup, even the white bowls have smoothed the edges and corners.
Back to the bedroom.
Gulugulu!
Qin Yun drank the plum soup in one breath.
Murong Shunhua frowned slightly and said suspiciously: "Drink slowly, why is Your Majesty so thirsty and sweating all over?"
Upon hearing this, Yue Nu, who was beside him, her legs became weak, and the bowl in her hand almost fell to the ground. Her face was rosy and she couldn't say it was moving, but her beautiful eyes dodged a little.
Tong Wei sniffed the delicate tip of her nose and frowned: "It smells like."
Yuenu's pretty face changed: "Where does it come from when drinking plum soup?"
Tong Wei looked strange, while Murong was thinking.
...
Soon after.
Qin Yun left and received a report from Liu Wanshi in the martial arts hall.
"Your Majesty, the 30,000 troops are ready to go. I wonder what His Majesty has to give?"
Qin Yun took a deep breath and said with a deep eyebrows: "Do you know Yangjiao Station?"
Liu Wanshi nodded: "I know that the location of the five miles to the left of Chejun is a war zone."
Qin Yun nodded: "You set off after nightfall and go to Yangjiao Station to pick up Mu Le. He will pretend to be defeated by the Turks and give up the city of Chejun."
"At that time, you will inevitably be hunted by the Turks, and all you have to do is to pick up Mu Le."
"If the Turks increase their troops on a large scale, Youzhou City will also take action."
Upon hearing this, Liu Wanshi widened his eyes and was surprised: "Your Majesty, what is this? Why do you pretend to be defeated? After giving up the city, Shenji Camp may become a target for the Turks."
Qin Yun frowned: "You can't explain too much, just do it."
Liu Wanshi had all kinds of questions and was even shocked, but he did not dare to ask too much. He had a premonition that this was His Majesty's big action: "Yes, His Majesty!"
"I will go immediately."
Qin Yun reminded again: "Remember, you all have to come back safely. I have notified Mu Le, he knows how to do it!"
"yes!"
“…”
Late at night, Liu Wanshi's 30,000 army successfully took advantage of the night to leave the city, carefully avoiding the Turks, and slowly approaching Yangjiao Station.
It took me several hours to get there until noon the next day.
Qin Yun calculated the time accurately and quickly asked He Ya to lead three thousand people and a batch of sesame oil in Youzhou City to officially set off and go to the grassland to ride Longshan!
This surprise soldier will be the first time that Daxia took the initiative to draw his sword and penetrated it into the enemy's heart.
In the three-way operation, Qin Yun sat in Youzhou City with needles and needles and needles, pacing back and forth all day, looking extremely nervous.
About dusk.
The war in Chejun has reached a white-hot stage.
The 70,000 elite troops led by Guldo were fighting for the deathly Chariot County. This ancient city was shaking and beacons were rising.
The bodies piled up like mountains, with an unspeakable tragic tragedy.
Chejun was originally a big city with certain strategic significance, and the guard was Mule, so the Turks were particularly sad.
Swallowing...
The overwhelming rain of arrows cut through the sky, but not down, but upwards.
Puff puff puff...
On the city wall, a large rain of blood bloomed.
But in fact, it was the blood of the corpse. All the soldiers of the Shenji Camp had already hid under the shield, and there were not much casualties.
"General, why don't you withdraw?"
Mu Le's face was covered in blood and was extremely determined. He shook his head: "No! The time has not come, so you have to release the water bit by bit. If it is released too quickly, it will cause suspicion of the Turks."
"Waiting for another two hours, and when the Turkic siege troops increase, we will pretend to lose and give up the city."
A side general said worriedly: "General, giving up the city means we will be surrounded. The battlefield in Youzhou is so chaotic, then..."
Mu Le raised his eyebrows and scolded: "Your Majesty will naturally have a plan to use troops!"
The side general bowed his head in panic: "Yes, general, I'm humble and talk more!"
Under the city, the Turks' charge horn sounded again.
Mu Le's eyes shot out murderous intent: "Brothers, shoot arrows to me and throw rolling stones! Use all available weapons clean!"
"Send these Turkic cubs to their hometown!"
"Yes!" Wan Jun roared. The mobility and ability of the Shenji Camp were top-notch. If it weren't for burning the granary and deliberately exposed flaws, it wouldn't have been broken here.
Bang!
The rolling stone fell and killed countless Turkic iron armor.
"ah!"
Screams were heard, and blood mist sprayed in the sky.
There are also the arrows passing through the border like locusts, rendering this battlefield extremely spectacular.
Mu Le yelled: "Come here, prepare a torch. After two hours, burn the city and leave nothing for the Turks!"
"yes!"
Thunder in the Chejun is happening, and cruel battles are constantly taking place.
The Turkic attack was very strong, and many people climbed up the city wall, but without exception, the heads were chopped up by the Shenji Camp and threw them down.
Both sides were revenge and were infuriated, not weaker than the fight in Youzhou City.
Finally, night falls!
A huge fire ignited from the city of Chejun, like a melting pot of heaven and earth.
"General Guldo, Chejun is on fire!!" The Turkic people roared.