Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine

You know, the army of Lao is dominated by cavalry, and when the cavalry fights, the impact is very powerful.

For the cavalry, the best terrain is the plains.

Wouldn't it be more beneficial to the cavalry of Lao to set the place of the decisive battle on that piece of snow?

At this time, Zhu Feng suddenly said: "Cheng Xuan."

Standing on the side, Zhu Chengxuan, who was so quiet that he did not dare to speak out, straightened up hurriedly when he called himself, "Father."

A look of panic on his face.

Nan Yan looked up at him.

She had already discovered that Zhu Chengxuan was very quiet in front of Zhu Feng, she didn't even dare to take a breath, she didn't have the gentle and easy temperament of talking to herself and taking medicine before.

It seems that he is really afraid of his father.

Zhu Feng said with a calm face: "What do you see when you look at this sand table?"

"what?"

Zhu Chengxuan stupidly stepped up and stared at the sand table for a while, then pointed at the place full of red flags, and whispered: "Father, the place where the father will fight is determined here."

"anything else?"

"Uh……"

"Besides this, what else do you see?"

"..."

Zhu Chengxuan was a little panicked.

However, there is no other person around to help him. Xu Shifeng, who is familiar with military affairs, is strengthening the city defense below.

Ye Hao stood beside Zhu Chengxuan, even though he was anxious, he did not dare to act rashly.

At this moment, Nan Yan, who was standing behind Zhu Feng, faced Zhu Chengxuan and carefully raised his hand, using one hand to make an impact, while the other was standing next to him and was knocked away.

Zhu Chengxuan was taken aback.

Zhu Feng raised his head: "Huh?"

Zhu Chengxuan hurriedly said, "Uh-my son sees that this terrain seems more suitable for cavalry."

"..."

"The defenders in the city are mostly infantry, not many cavalry."

"..."

"It's the army of Lao, dominated by cavalry..."

Speaking of this, a drop of cold sweat fell on his forehead.

But Zhu Feng's expression eased slightly.

He said, "What else?"

At this moment, Zhu Chengxuan was completely helpless, because Nan Yan could only see this.

Zhu Feng waited for a long time, when he saw that he couldn't answer, his face was gloomy, and he said, "Useless things!"

Zhu Chengxuan hurriedly lowered his head and took a step back.

After a while, he said again: "However, if you can see this, it is considered an improvement."

Zhu Chengxuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Ye Xun was also afraid that Zhu Feng would ask him again, asking what he would come up with, so he led him to another room in the Qiaolou, and when he passed Nan Yan, he blinked at Nan Yan.

Nan Yan coughed lightly.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Zhu Feng sitting in the chair and rubbing his eyebrows.

He hadn't rested for the whole day today. He just slept on the carriage and was awakened by himself and got up to teach himself swordsmanship.

Nan Yan poured a cup of hot tea and put it next to him, and said softly: "The emperor, let's take a rest."

Zhu Feng rubbed the bridge of his nose and shook his head.

"It's already three quarters, not a while before dawn."

"..."

"They will come anytime."

"..."

"I can't sleep."

Nan Yan looked at the few hanging needle patterns that unconsciously appeared on his eyebrows, thinking that he had come here in the past ten years.

But I have never been by his side.

He walked behind him and stretched out his hand to rub his stiff shoulder: "The slave maid will help you rub your shoulders."

Feeling a pair of small hands kneading and squeezing on the shoulders, it feels more comfortable.

Zhu Feng let out a sigh of relief.

Nan Yan rubbed his shoulders, and saw the sand table in front of him, and couldn't help but whispered: "The emperor, what the majesty just said, this terrain is more beneficial to the country, right?"

Zhu Feng snorted and said, "Don't think I don't know, you just made a ghost behind you."