He coughed lightly, "You go on, what's next?"

Guo Wenying hurriedly said: "Others think that the grain and grass must be transported to Jingzhou, but I feel that the line of Jingzhou where the Wara reinforcements will not take the military rations, so I have been asking the scouts to pay attention to the possible route of transporting grain from the Northern Desert, and finally I really found some clues." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

She plucked a hairpin from her head and drew it on the map laid out on the desk, "There are four routes for transporting grain from the Northern Desert, and through a few days of observation of car marks, I found a very interesting phenomenon: the northernmost route has the deepest and most messy rut marks, and it will deepen again every once in a while. Although the rest of the routes also have traces of carriages and horses, they are obviously used much less often. So I speculate that this route is the most likely route to transport grain. Stretching out his hand, he drew a dot on the map, which was the best ambush place for them to wait for six days in the ambush valley.

Feng Jingting looked at it and couldn't help but sigh lightly, the deeper he came into contact with her, the more he could feel the continuous surprises, which made his little heart can't help but jump a few times for her. How much talent does this person have that hasn't been unearthed yet?

I remember when I first saw her, she was still a thirteen-year-old boy, proud, cunning and cute, he originally thought that the person he brought back to the barracks was a craftsman who could smelt iron, but he didn't expect the craftsman to become a master in a blink of an eye, which made him amazing.

Not only can she forge iron tools, but she can also use tricks, crossbow arrows, chariots, and firearms, each of which is extremely powerful.

He thought he had understood her, but he didn't expect to refresh his cognition of her today, this kid is still a military genius.

An excellent general must not only be able to fight on the battlefield, but also have the ability to observe, be able to know the subtleties, and be able to draw inferences from one case is the most important thing. With just a little clue, she has already judged so much information and used it, which is not something that everyone can have.

was pleasantly surprised in her heart, and her expression on her face was a little gentle, and she asked a few words kindly, seeing that she was really tired, her face was full of tiredness. Then he said: "You step back first, go take a shower and be comfortable, let people get some food, and then sleep well." ”

Guo Wenying responded, only to feel that his eyelids kept fighting, and if he asked again, he might be able to ask her.

Bowing down and exiting the big tent, Feng Jingting looked at her back for a long time, and heard the faint footsteps behind him before he spoke: "Mr. Lu heard it just now?"

Hearing this, the old man was really a little surprised. Lu Qifang sighed slightly, "Every time I see this little doll, I have a sense of admiration, this doll is not worse than you in terms of intelligence." ”

Feng Jingting smiled, "This king also thinks she is very smart, so Mr. Yi Tian will have time to teach her well." ”

Lu Qifang raised his eyebrows, "What's the matter?

"Why not. He took a sip of his tea and smiled wider. He was really curious to see how far she could grow. It's like watering a small flower by hand, how much fertilizer to apply, how much water to water, the more uncontrollable the growth process, the more exciting it is.

Lu Qifang couldn't help nodding, "Seriously, in the entire Northwest Battalion, the most potential is this doll, if you really want to cultivate it well, maybe you can really stand alone and sit in this Northwest Battalion." Although the child is also good, his temper is too twisted, and he is easy to drill the tip of the horns, and he is afraid that he can't hold it in case of a big event, but it is not as calm and stable as this doll. ”

Feng Jingting said "um", thinking it was.

Although Guo Wenying is sometimes a little childish and small-minded, she is really worthy of a big responsibility. She is confused about small things in her daily life, but she is extremely calm and assertive when she encounters major events, which is just the opposite of Lu Weixin.

Guo Wenying didn't know that she had been calculated again after such a while, although she was out of the big tent, she was not in a hurry to leave, standing not far away and touching a box in her arms, thinking about whether to send it or not.

Then he began to think about what was good about Feng Jingting, and after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't find any benefits, so he could only frown secretly: This is your own doing, no wonder me.

She called a big-headed soldier, with the brightest smile on her face, and gently and kindly asked the family to take the box in, saying that it was the gadgets that the brothers who had gone out had brought back from the mountains, and kept them for the master to play with.

The soldier immediately agreed, and went into the tent with the box.

Feng Jingting looked at the rather delicate box, and couldn't figure out what was going on for a while, Guo Wenying went out and brought him a gift? This is really rare.

But the box was so beautiful, with a carved branch of flowers, varnished eight times, and a delicate little lock with a key stuck in it. This box is supposed to be her own craft, full of nobility, just like her person.

He looked at it for a long time, then turned his head and asked Lu Qifang, "What does Mr. think will be inside?"

Lu Qifang smiled meaningfully, "The prince will know if you open it and take a look." ”

He hesitated, finally twisted the delicate little lock, and then ......

Guo Wenying was secretly cating outside the tent, and when she heard what was being said inside, she couldn't help but purse her lips and laugh.

At this moment, Qi Jin came over with a teapot and a bowl, and happened to bump into her face, seeing her smiling secretly, he couldn't help but look at her a few more times, and before he could ask, "What are you doing?"

I heard a muffled sound in the big tent, as if the scream was interrupted, and then a wild roar: "Guo Wenying-"

He was startled, and hurriedly ran into the tent, only to see that the originally clean and smooth table was crawling with all kinds of insects, including caterpillars, earthworms, flies, cantharids, nine spice insects, flies, spiders, praying mantises, grasshoppers, ants, and a seven-star ladybug.

They are not only climbing, but they are flying, crawling everywhere, flying all over the tent.

Feng Jingting was killed when he was young, and what he was most afraid of was all kinds of insects, especially the soft and wriggling ones, at this moment he was looking at it with a frightened face, covering his mouth with his hands, and he didn't want to scream out of the muffled sound.

Qi Jin knew what was going on at a glance, and secretly scolded Guo Wenying for being insidious, and actually used these things to scare the master.

"Master, don't worry, the slave will clean up. "He is Feng Jingting's family servant, he has followed him since he was a child, although he also has a military position, his title is different from ordinary people.

Two battalions came in to help, and it took a lot of effort to clean up all kinds of insects in the tent, and those who crawled were okay to say, but the flying ones had to chase and run in the tent, and you chased it and escaped, and it became a pot of porridge for a while. Even Lu Qifang was squeezed into the bookshelf and sat down, almost dropping the prince's treasure vase.

After an hour, the tent finally stopped.

Although all the insects were cleaned up, Feng Jingting still felt that something was wrong with his body, and he sat on the soft cushion, as if something was climbing up at any time, which made him tremble.

He usually likes to tease Guo Wenying, and he stumbled on her a lot, but this time he was retaliated by her, and he really couldn't say it.

He looked at Lu Qifang with a bitter face, "It's a shame that Mr. praised her just now, how do you think she has a stable appearance?"

Lu Qifang smiled silently, and said in his heart, who let you throw her into the wolf's den last year in order to exercise your guts, and took her to the battlefield the year before last to get a look of brains back, and the year before last was even more outrageous, putting snakes into people's houses, scaring people to run out of the house in the middle of the night.

A good girl was forced to be like this by you, this is called a report and a report, and she deserves it.