Wu Ningyuan coughed, smiled sheepishly, raised his head and glanced at Lu Heng, shook his head and said: "Putting on this big hat makes me feel embarrassed to speak!"
Lu Heng breathed a sigh of relief, smiled, stood up and prepared to say goodbye and leave.
Before I knew it, it was already evening, and the meal at home should be ready. Wow, Su Yan’s craftsmanship is really incredible!
Thinking of the delicious food and beauties at home, Lu Heng refused to stay for a moment and was about to leave.
Wu Ningyuan, who was sitting opposite, was dumbfounded when he saw Lu Heng getting up.
Originally, he just said it modestly, but unexpectedly, this naughty boy turned out to be so difficult to deal with, and he left immediately.
Wu Ningyuan couldn't care about anything else at this time. He rushed over and grabbed Lu Heng, laughing and scolding: "You kid didn't show up. I was just joking, but you actually took it seriously?"
Lu Heng anxiously glanced at the sky outside the window, grimaced, and cupped his hands and said: "You are domineering and talented. You can handle Tubo with just one finger. Why should I get involved? This is not for you, old man."
Adding to the chaos?"
Although the old man didn't say what he was asking for, Lu Heng still guessed it. The thing that made the old man so angry must be about the war. The old man had just returned from the Kangding front line, and what he was doing was nothing more than the war in Tubo.
Wu Ningyuan grabbed Lu Heng's hand and refused to let go. He shook his head and said, "Don't cause trouble, don't cause trouble!"
Lu Heng coughed and looked like he was thinking about you. He shook his head and said, "That won't work either. It won't cause trouble, but it will disturb your thoughts!"
Wu Ning saw that Lu Heng was so difficult to deal with, so he pulled him tightly, looked at Lu Heng with burning eyes, smiled bitterly, and sighed: "The battle on the front line is not going well, Duan Peng has lost the battle!"
Lu Heng laughed loudly when he heard this. He waved his hands and said: "It doesn't matter, victory or defeat is a common thing for military officers! A mere defeat... Damn it, what did you say, Duan Peng was defeated?"
Lu Heng didn't react for a while. After laughing loudly, he saw Wu Ningyuan lowered his head and sighed. Then he realized that the matter seemed serious.
Wu Ningyuan nodded and said in frustration: "You also know that Tubo is a hellish place. We Central Plains people can't stand it at all. We feel dizzy after going up there. Let alone fighting, even picking up a knife is not easy! But the Tubo people
Unable to retreat, and His Majesty pressed hard, Duan Peng had no choice but to lead his troops to fight in Tubo. The result...ha!"
Wu Ningyuan sighed and lowered his head. His expression was extremely depressed.
When Lu Heng heard this, his brows wrinkled slightly. He raised his head, looked at Wu Ningyuan's dejected look, and said doubtfully: "Generals are out there, and military orders are not obeyed. You, the old man, should know this better than anyone else, right?"
Wu Ningyuan did not answer directly, but sighed, raised his head, a sad look flashed through his vicissitudes of eyes, and said with a bitter smile: "Your Majesty is dying! I, I want him to see this victory!"
When Lu Heng heard this, he was stunned for a moment. But then he saw Wu Ningyuan lowering his head and looking silent and sad. He sighed softly in his heart and reached out his hand to gently press Wu Ningyuan's shoulder.
"I am sorry for your loss!"
When Wu Ningyuan heard this, his head was covered with black lines. He raised his head, stared at Lu Heng with a dark face, and said through gritted teeth: "He's not dead yet!"
Lu Heng patted his forehead apologetically, shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile, "Ah, ah, yes, I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing!"
Wu Ningyuan rolled his eyes at him angrily and snorted angrily.
However, after Lu Heng made such a fuss, the sadness in his heart disappeared.
Wu Ningyuan raised his head, saw the twinkling smile in Lu Heng's eyes, and knew why he had just made a joke. After thinking about this, he shook his head and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine!"
Lu Heng smiled and breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good. Since everything is fine, I'll go back first!"
Wu Ningyuan: "..."
Lu Heng stood up and saw Wu Ningyuan's unkind eyes. He laughed twice, sat down again, and laughed loudly: "It's just a joke, why are you so serious?"
Wu Ningyuan's face was as black as carbon, and the muscles on his face were twitching.
Are you kidding? Can you joke about this?
Seeing that the old man was very angry, Lu Heng smiled and quickly picked up the teapot and filled the old man with tea. Then he warmly held a handful of tea, which made the old man's complexion calm down a little.
"Okay, now let's talk about Tubo!" Lu Heng glanced at the sky outside and thought that it wouldn't be too late to go back after two hours.
Wu Ningyuan nodded and sat upright.
The atmosphere then became solemn.
Lu Heng thought for a moment, raised his head and looked at Wu Ningyuan and said: "Actually, as you just said, the soldiers of the Zhou Dynasty are not suitable for fighting on the plateau. This is for sure. If you enter by force, you will only suffer defeat! Moreover, entering Tubo's
The road is rugged and difficult to navigate, which makes marching and combat more difficult!"
"Have you been to Tubo?" Wu Ningyuan nodded, and then suddenly asked about an unrelated topic.
Lu Heng nodded and seemed to recall: "Well, I've been there before. Did you go by train?"
"Train?" Wu Ningyuan said in surprise: "It sounds like a vehicle. What is it?"
Lu Heng smiled and subconsciously replied: "This train..."
As he said the words, he felt something was wrong in the atmosphere. He looked up and saw Wu Ningyuan staring at him like a curious baby, waiting for the train's answer.
Lu Heng was speechless and said angrily: "What train? Do you want to hear it?"
Wu Ningyuan chuckled, then spread his hands and motioned for Lu Heng to continue.
After being unintentionally disturbed by Wu Ningyuan, Lu Heng also became less interested. He straightened up, leaned on the chair, looked at Wu Ningyuan and said: "Actually speaking, the most practical method is still the previous method!"
"You mean, blockade of supplies?" Wu Ningyuan thought about everything and asked softly.
Lu Heng nodded, thought for a moment, and said slowly: "In the past few months, although Huang Guoanyang has violated the law, you, on the front line, must know the effect of the blockade better than anyone else. The Tubo people have begun to jump over the wall in a hurry, which is enough to show that,
How powerful is the blockade of supplies!"
Wu Ningyuan first nodded in agreement, and then thought about His Majesty's body.
When I think of this, I think of Lu Heng's words of condolences and resignation.
Wu Ningyuan rolled his eyes at Lu Heng angrily, frowned and said, "It's just that your Majesty's body may not be able to wait for such a long time!"
Lu Heng fell silent after hearing this.
Before I knew it, an hour passed.
The candle on the candlestick has also burned to the end, and the flame lying in the candlestick seems to be extinguished at any time.
In the room, the lights dimmed.
After pondering for a moment, Lu Heng suddenly raised his head, looked at Wu Ningyuan, and asked in a deep voice: "Where is the Snow Wolf Camp now?"
Ever since Lu Heng came back from the Turkic front line, he had lost contact with Zhan Xiong. Thinking of Zhan Xiong and his Snow Wolf Camp, Lu Heng blushed and realized that he hadn't thought of that strong and cool man for a long time.
Wu Ningyuan, who was stunned, subconsciously answered after hearing Lu Heng's question: "I have returned to Tokyo!"
After saying that, Wu Ningyuan realized Lu Heng's intention and said in surprise: "Are you going to let the Snow Wolf Camp come?"
Lu Heng nodded and said: "That's right, we can't fight Tubo without the Snow Wolf Camp!"
At the beginning, when training at the Snow Wolf Camp, Lu Heng participated in plateau combat training. The most important training content was training in a hypoxic environment.
Until now, when the officers and soldiers of the Snow Wolf Battalion think of the training content written in the syllabus, which is to wear masks and quickly go up and down the mountain, they feel numbness in the scalp and tightness in the chest.
Therefore, in this battle on the plateau, the Snow Wolf Battalion is a well-deserved vanguard force.
What they were responsible for was, I don't know, intelligence search. More importantly, they were responsible for killing the leader of the Tibetan rebels.
Thinking of this, Lu Heng's heart, which had been silent for a long time, became alive again. He smiled and said: "Not only the Snow Wolf Camp, but also Chu Xu Liang's troops have been mobilized. Also, it's time to let Anjia take action! It's been so long.
It’s time, the An family is almost ready!”
On the side, Wu Ningyuan listened to Lu Heng talking about special operations and nodded in agreement with a smile. Then, when he heard Lu Heng talking about Anjia, Wu Ningyuan glanced at Lu Heng hesitantly and hesitated to speak.
"What's wrong?" After Lu Heng noticed something strange about Wu Ningyuan, he felt something was wrong in his heart and asked with a frown.
Wu Ningyuan said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid there is no hope for the An family. The news came back from Nightingale that the head of the An family seems to be under control!"
"By whom?" Lu Heng was stunned for a moment, then stood up in excitement, pressed his hands on the table, and asked in a deep voice.
Wu Ningyuan chuckled, his eyes full of disdain and said: "His son, Zuo Pushe, An Peng, Master An of the Zhou court at that time!"
Lu Heng's face suddenly darkened, he sat down slowly, picked up the tea cup and took a sip, then frowned and said, "So, all the original layout is messed up?"
Wu Ningyuan sat down and shook his head: "That's not true. I heard that An Peng wanted to take charge of the An family, but was opposed by his father and the elders of the clan. Later, An Peng ran away. Those in the An family originally thought that this was the case.
The matter was taken over, but unexpectedly, a month later, An Peng led a large number of Tibetan people into the Anjia. He arrested the Anjia people in one fell swoop and took control of the Anjia!"
Lu Heng's heart moved slightly, and he squinted his eyes and asked, "When did this happen?"
"A month ago!" Wu Ningyuan said confidently.
Lu Heng narrowed his eyes, a smile gradually appeared on his face, and said to himself: "So, it's not too late!"
Wu Ning was far from understanding what was going on and asked curiously: "What's too late?"
Lu Heng smiled mysteriously, and then shouted out the window: "Sang Biao!"
The door opened with a creak, and Sang Biao, who had a fine figure and a fierce look, walked in.
After taking a look at the two people in the room, Sang Biao raised his hands and saluted: "Young Master, Your Majesty!"
Lu Heng nodded, put down the tea cup in his hand, and said with a smile: "I'll give you a task!" (To be continued)