Adore Trick of Beauty

Her tears poured down like rain, Yang Zhi knelt aside and just remained silent. The curtain was lifted, but it was Xiao Fengqing who had arranged the wayfinding team and came in.

He stepped into the tent and said with a smile: "Whether it will be successful or not, I will definitely know tonight. You..." His words stopped abruptly when he saw the tears on her face. He glanced at Yang Zhi, and Yang Zhi knew that this place was no longer suitable for him to stay for a long time, so he bowed and bowed, then quietly retreated.

Seeing him coming, Nie Wushuang wiped away the tears on his face, turned around and entered the inner tent. Xiao Fengqing followed closely, and with the sound of footsteps behind her, his waist tightened, and he hugged her from behind.

He pressed his chin against the back of her fair neck, and dawdled, "Who offended you? Well, why are you unhappy?"

Nie Wushuang couldn't break free, so he simply wept on his chest.

Xiao Fengqing saw the tears on her face, her heart skipped a beat, and she kissed her trembling lips deeply. Nie Wushuang was taken aback, he couldn't help but pick her up and put her on the soft couch. He was tall and tall, and it was so easy to hold her in his arms.

While Nie Wushuang was heartbroken, she was powerless to resist. As she moved her lips and tongue, her familiar Du Ruo fragrance faintly wafted from his collar, and the familiar scent gradually relaxed her tense nerves. Xiao Fengqing kissed for a while, and seeing that she stopped crying, she raised her jaw unsteadily, and looked at her with slightly narrowed eyes: "Who messed with you? I serve you in a military way! Feng"

Nie Wushuang pushed his chest, motioning for him to let go, Xiao Fengqing suddenly smiled evilly, and suddenly relaxed herself, the weight of her entire body was pressed on her, and the two bodies were so close together, Nie Wushuang couldn't help but blushed, She patted him in shame and annoyance: "Your Highness!"

Xiao Fengqing saw that her face was so red that it was about to bleed, she couldn't help laughing: "What are you afraid of, there is no one else here."

Nie Wushuang knew that he was rebellious by nature, and he would not be able to persuade him to stand up if he tried hard, so he lowered his eyes and cried, "Is Your Highness just insulting Wushuang like this?"

Seeing that she was about to cry again, Xiao Fengqing had no choice but to stop playing, let her go, frowned and complained: "Why do you become so crying?"

Nie Wushuang glanced at him, thinking if it wasn't like this, how could he avoid his entanglement again and again? She wiped away her tears and changed the topic: "Exploring the road must be done as soon as possible, otherwise, with Yelutu's personality, he will not passively wait for His Highness to attack."

As soon as the words fell, suddenly the drums and horns in front of the barracks rang together, and the long blare made Xiao Fengqing stand up abruptly, and the messengers outside the tent rushed to the front of the tent to report loudly: "His Royal Highness, the Qin army is coming to attack the camp. !"

Xiao Fengqing glanced at Nie Wushuang, laughed and scolded: "Good words don't work, bad words!" After he finished speaking, he shouted to the outsider: "Call gold and send troops immediately!"

After he finished speaking, he quickly put on the armor, Nie Wushuang's heart tightened suddenly, and he looked at him from the side. This was the first time she heard that she was going to play in the camp.

Xiao Fengqing put on the silver tiger-shaped helmet and smiled at her: "Wait for me obediently in the tent!" After he finished speaking, he opened the curtain and walked out. Soldiers outside the tent had already brought his mount. Nie Wushuang only heard a long hiss from the war horse, and ran out quickly. The whole camp was noisy and chaotic. After a while, it seemed to be hollowed out suddenly, and the sound of people and horses suddenly disappeared.

Nie Wushuang sat in the tent in a daze, listening to the beating of war drums, and the faint sound of shouting and killing seemed to come through the air. This is war, right? She let out a long sigh, and frowned at the topographic map in the tent.

...

The battle was fierce. As expected, Yelutu was not someone who just waited for the enemy to come to his door. He found out where Xiao Fengqing's army was staying, and sent five thousand elite troops to the front of the camp overnight, quietly, before suddenly mobilizing into the palace. Fortunately, Xiao Fengqing was well prepared and set up scouts every 100 miles, so the Qin army's sudden attack would not cause him to be overwhelmed.

But even so, it was still extremely difficult to fight. What Xiao Fengqing is facing now is not the old and weak soldiers who deliberately lured the national army into the urn when they crossed the Congjiang River for the first time, but the strong soldiers who are eight feet tall and hold sharp scimitars. Qin Jun is known for his toughness, and he is not afraid of death in a confrontation. They all wore soft plaid armor and wolf-head masks, and attacked with strange howls. Even though Xiao Fengqing led Ying Guo's thousands of elites, it was particularly difficult for him to fight.

The two pairs of men and horses fought from the afternoon until dark, and only then did they withdraw their troops. In this battle, the casualties were equal, and there was no winner.

...

The fragrance of tea was lingering, Nie Wushuang looked at the tea on the small red clay stove beside the tent, his face was expressionless. Yang Zhi took a look at the food that was getting colder, and persuaded him: "Your Majesty, let's eat first, His Highness Prince Rui may not return to the camp so soon."

Nie Wushuang shook his head: "It's okay, I'm not hungry."

Yang Zhi wanted to persuade him again, but Nie Wushuang suddenly stood up when he heard a loud voice coming from the front of the camp. Yang Zhi hurriedly said: "Slaves go and have a look."

He walked out quickly, and came back after a while, his face was not relaxed.

Nie Wushuang asked, "What happened?"

Yang Zhi shook his head: "It's not His Highness, it's the soldiers who were injured in front returning to the camp to heal their wounds. Now Qin Jun is still in Prince Rui to prevent the Qin Army from raiding at night, so he is still supervising the battle in front."

Nie Wushuang sat down slowly and remained silent.

"Your Majesty, let's eat first, it seems His Highness Prince Rui will not be returning to the camp tonight." Yang Zhi persuaded.

Nie Wushuang picked up the already cold food and slowly ate it into his mouth.

She ate for a while, then suddenly put down the food and said, "Where is the Qi army? The Qin army came to attack, why didn't you hear the Qi army go out to fight?"

Yang Zhi was taken aback by her sudden utterance. After thinking about it, he hesitated and said, "I heard that Gu Xiangguo has already entered the camp of the Qi army in the afternoon. He should be going to fight at this time, right?"

Nie Wushuang hurriedly paced back and forth in the tent, Yang Zhi knew that she was thinking about important matters, so he waited aside.

Nie Wushuang stopped and said to him: "Go and find out if there is any Qi army in front of us. If I guess correctly, Yelutu wants a small victory against the reinforcements of the country to give Qi a deterrent force to kill chickens and monkeys." .Gu Qinghong will definitely fight this battle."

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The second update, and one more at night, should come out soon. Khan, I really don't understand the description of war, please bear with me.