In the morning glow, women's clothes are fluttering and their green silk stockings are dancing.
The goose-yellow robe, in the light of the rising sun, is particularly beautiful and refined.
It's like a pure fairy.
Looking at Ouyang Mochou with his eyes slightly closed, standing quietly in the morning glow, with a smile on his lips, as calm as water.
Lu Heng suddenly felt a little dazed in front of his eyes. In the hazy state, he suddenly realized that there was something deeply hidden in his heart, something very precious, which gradually disappeared with the woman's indifferent smile.
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The army was fully equipped and immediately set off in the direction of Heshuo.
Along the way, the sound of intensive horse hooves sounded rapidly, trampling the ground with a roar like thunder.
Wherever the army passed by, blades of grass were flying, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.
The soldiers had solemn faces, carrying steel knives at their waists and spears in their hands. They were as silent as water, just breathing rapidly, and followed the brigade forward.
The increasingly strong evil spirit made the entire army unconsciously become fierce in fighting spirit and as cold as iron.
Ouyang Mochou, who was riding on the horse, was still dressed like a fairy, with her goose-yellow Taoist robes fluttering in the wind. With her heroic appearance, she gently shook the reins in her hands, and the white horse beneath her snorted, and walked vigorously, clicking, clicking.
is moving forward.
Lu Heng stared at her in bright clothes and angry horse for a long time, originally thinking of riding over and chatting.
However, maybe she was avoiding Lu Heng on purpose. Every time Lu Heng was about to test his way over, Ouyang Mochou would always gently pat the white horse and keep some distance away from Lu Heng.
After testing it several times, Lu Heng finally discovered this phenomenon.
Thinking of the scene in the morning when Ouyang Mochou faced the morning glow with that calm smile and said those words to herself quietly. Lu Heng felt very uncomfortable.
After shaking his head and sighing inwardly, he finally did not test it again.
Along the way, war horses galloped, leaving pedestrians speechless. The grassland scenery galloped by, and when you raised your head, you could occasionally see an eagle flying high in the blue sky.
Qin Shihu rode a horse and walked beside Zhou Yafu, staring disrespectfully at the handsome man and woman in front of him. Seeing that their relationship was complicated and delicate, he groped his chin and laughed.
Zhou Yafu, who was riding beside him, heard Qin Shihu giggle and didn't even look at him. At least he raised his whip and tapped his helmet.
Qin Shihu looked at Zhou Yafu in astonishment, with a look of grievance on his face.
"Shut up!" Zhou Yafu glared at him and scolded him angrily.
Wang Xirang and General Hou Saner followed behind, looking at the military advisor in front with puzzled eyes. Looking at each other, the disappointment was self-evident.
He lowered his head and sighed, full of countless regrets.
"Brother Agui"
Wang Xirang rode up to Agui, glanced at the military advisor in front of him, who had a somewhat forlorn figure, and then lowered his voice and asked worriedly: "Advisor and madam, what's going on?"
In Wang Xirang's eyes, a woman who can go out with you and a man for so long is either a wife or a brothel girl.
Is Ouyang Zhenren a brothel girl?
Damn it, whoever dares to say that, I will chop him to death on behalf of the military advisor.
Apart from this, Ouyang Zhenren must be the wife of the military advisor.
Now, the military advisor and his wife are having trouble.
My subordinates feel unsure!
Before he finished speaking, Hou San also squeezed over. After hearing Wang Xirang's words, he nodded in agreement, and then looked at Agui eagerly.
There are so many people in the army, and Agui is the one whom the military advisor trusts the most.
Agui shook his head feebly and sighed: "I don't know either!"
"Maybe the young master has made the madam angry?" Agui guessed based on his knowledge of the young master and said suspiciously.
After Wang Xirang heard this, he shook his head and sighed: "To be honest, this woman really can't be tolerated. If you spoil her, she won't know how to do it. If you don't protect her, she will fly into the sky. Look at how much money a military advisor needs, and how good-looking she is.
He must have status and character, and he must be of good character. He is so kind to his wife, always greeting her, and caring in every possible way. Occasionally, he even tells a joke to his wife. Where can you find such a man? Why doesn’t your wife know how to cherish him? "
On the side, Hou Sanshen nodded approvingly: "Let me tell you, if my wife dared to show off to me, I would have slapped her on my face. What would she do if she rebelled?"
"What else can you do for a rough guy like you besides beating me?" Although Wang Xirang did not agree with being too pampered, he still rolled his eyes angrily after hearing Hou San's extremely vulgar words.
"Besides beating, let's beat him!" Hou San curled his lips and said, "If you don't beat me for three days, I will go to the house and uncover the tiles!"
"Okay, okay, why don't you stay cool!" Wang Xirang's head was full of black lines, and he waved his hand to chase them away: "We are not on the same page with you!".
Hou San was not angry when he heard this. He just laughed, glanced at Wang Xirang, and joked: "Yes, we are not together. You are Shou Shou!"
"Suffer?" Agui heard this term for the first time and asked curiously: "What do you mean?"
"Hou San, how dare you say that I will fight with you today!" Wang Xirang pointed at the playful Hou San, blushing and shouting with a thick neck.
Hou San chuckled, dodged Wang Xirang's outstretched hand, laughed loudly and explained to Agui: "I just got beaten by my wife!"
When Agui heard this, he immediately turned his head and looked at Wang Xirang with a strange smile.
It looks like this guy is big and thick, is he a silver pewter spear head? Is it useless? How come he can't even hit a woman?
"Brother Agui, it's not what you think. This kid is willing to be beaten in order to enjoy the pleasure!" On the side, Hou San was riding a horse, avoiding Wang Xirang's wild whip. As he ran, he shouted at Agui.
Said: "This kid is a masochist, haha!"
"Hou San, I will fight with you!" Wang Xirang's black face turned purple, and he didn't know whether it was because of anger or shyness. For a moment, he screamed and chased Hou San, refusing to let go.
"Give that whip to your wife, I don't care about it, haha!" Hou San laughed arrogantly and galloped on his horse.
Watching the two lewd men chasing each other wildly on the grassland, Agui couldn't help but feel depressed.
I originally wanted you two to come up with a move to ease the tense atmosphere between the young master and his wife. Unexpectedly, these two guys are more likely to fail than succeed. Before I could figure out the move, you two started to fight.
Why!
Agui raised his head and glanced at the young master and his wife who were far away from him.
Sighing, I thought sadly, what should I do?
The army marched for a whole day, and after nightfall, the army rested on the spot.
After receiving the order, Wang Xirang and other generals entered the Chinese army's tent to listen to the next battle plan.
In the tent, the light was dim. The oil lamp was almost burned out. The wind blew into the tent and the flames flickered.
Before Lu Heng could say anything, Ouyang Mochou who was standing aside slowly walked over, picked up the tung oil beside him with bare hands, and slowly added some kerosene to the oil lamp. Then he gently picked up the stick,
Picked the wick.
The lights gradually became brighter, and the depressing atmosphere in the tent seemed to be much less intense.
Lu Heng looked at Ouyang Mochou, who was standing in front of the candlestick with a calm expression, and felt something in his heart. He said to himself: "Red sleeves add fragrance, and bare hands grind them, ha..."
Hearing this, Wang Xirang and the other generals, who were doing this, chuckled, turned around, and raised their eyebrows at Hou San who was standing beside him.
The tactics of the military advisor, tsk tsk, listen to the thunder in the silent place!
Ouyang Mochou, who was stirring the wick of the lamp, looked uncomfortable after hearing these words, but the hand holding the small stick trembled unnoticeably. However, he quickly regained his composure.
After turning up the lights, Ouyang Mochou put down the sticks and walked out of the tent without looking back.
Lu Heng watched Ouyang Mochou leave with calm eyes, a wry smile on his lips, shook his head and sighed slightly in his heart.
But it was Wang Xirang and Hou San who saw the lost look of the military advisor after his wife left. They smacked their lips again, raised their eyebrows, and praised in their hearts: Madam's method, tut tut, the spring breeze turns into rain silently.
ah.
The two of them were smiling shamelessly and proudly, when suddenly they felt a chill on their foreheads.
Turning around, I happened to see the military advisor staring at the two of them with a half-smile.
The two of them quickly sat upright, without squinting their eyes, coughed, and pretended to be listening.
Lu Heng stared at the two of them for a while, until the two guys became restless, and then he looked away.
He glanced at the generals working in the tent, pondered for a moment, and then said: "Everyone, the Battle of Heshuo is about to begin. This time, we will face a Turkic enemy force that is twice our size. The task... is very...
Heavy!"
Seeing several generals nodding solemnly, Lu Heng paused slightly, then smiled and said lightly: "You and I both know that if we encounter the Turks on the grassland, or are surrounded by the Turkic army,
On the grassland, we have no chance of winning! So... Shuofang County must be won."
"And..." Lu Heng pondered for a moment, and then said in a deep voice: "Moreover, we want to get ahead of the 300,000 Turkic army and capture Shuofang County!"
"Now, announce the order!" Lu Heng stood up slowly, glanced at the generals, and said in a deep voice.
Upon hearing this, all the generals stood up one after another, strode forward, and looked at Lu Heng with burning eyes. They exuded a strong momentum and awe-inspiring fighting spirit.
They all know that this Battle of Heshuo is about risking death for survival.
If Shuofang County cannot be captured, all 200,000 soldiers of the Central Route Army will be buried in this vast grassland.
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It is more than 800 miles from the foot of Yinshan Mountain to Shuofang County. If you work hard, you can reach it in less than two days.
However, considering that once they enter Shuofang County, the army will be ready to fight at any time. Therefore, although the matter is urgent, Lu Heng still ordered that the army pay attention to replenishing its physical strength while maintaining speed.
"General Zhou, you are the oldest and have seen a lot. The military adviser said that there might be a big Turk in Shuofang County. Who could it be?"
Last night, after Lu Heng couldn't finish issuing a series of orders, he told several generals with a smile that there might be a certain Turkic big shot in Shuofang County, otherwise the Turks' 300,000 troops would go south, just saying that they didn't want to attack the Hetao.
Plain. Under the current war situation, this seems too far-fetched!