The three people on the other side were silent. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info different emotions on their faces.

Zhuo Yixu's face was full of surprise, and he looked at Zhuo Yijia and said in disbelief: "You say, you only use 100,000 soldiers to force back the 700,000 army of Western Qi?" Two cities in a row? He spoke very slowly, word by word, very clearly.

As soon as his voice fell, Zhuo Yijia nodded without thinking about it, looked at Zhuo Yixu and said, "That's it." I know I'm very powerful, and Zhuo Xiaojun shouldn't worship me anymore. ”

Zhuo Yijia looked at Zhuo Yixu. This is the eldest son of the Zhuo family, that is, the eldest grandson of the Zhuo family. is Zhuo Si's eldest brother. Among the three rooms of the Zhuo family, only the big house cares about her. Zhuo Yihan and Zhuo Yiyu are also very good to her. She naturally reciprocated the big house, and she should also take more care of this Zhuo Yixu in this army.

So Zhuo Yixu has less of the usual murderous atmosphere, and more of the contempt and naughtiness of his relatives.

Vice General Chen and Vice General Zhang listened differently, and the two looked at each other silently, both seeing the surprise in each other's eyes.

This streamer general is different from Zhuo Xiaojun!

Zhuo Yixu was stunned by this, and then wanted to laugh a little. Pursing his lips and holding back a smile, he listened to the streamer general continue: "This is tonight's marching map, go back and take a good look." As he spoke, he folded a picture in his hand and handed it to Zhuo Yixu.

"Yes." Zhuo Yixu pursed his lips and took the drawings in Zhuo Yijia's hand, and the uncontrollable smile made the already upturned Danfeng's eyes a little crooked.

Zhuo Yijia didn't have the heart to pay attention to Zhuo Yixu's smile, and after finishing speaking, he straightened up and looked at Zhuo Ziheng: "There is something I want to tell General Zhuo." ”

"General Streamer, but it's okay to say it." Zhuo Ziheng looked at Zhuo Yijia and asked bluntly. For this commander personally ordered by Prince Huairong, Zhuo Ziheng is full of admiration.

How many people can use 100,000 soldiers to force back 700,000 enemy troops in a serial scheme?

"There is an order from the saint, Feng Zhuo is the deputy general of this war." Zhuo Yijia looked at Zhuo Ziheng and said, and then paused.

"The last general obeys!" Zhuo Ziheng stood up and saluted the capital with both hands and fists.

Seeing Zhuo Ziheng finish his salute, Zhuo Yijia said: "The saint still has an oracle, after the general is the deputy general... If there is a defeat in the battles experienced during this period, he will go to the capital to meet him. Speaking of the back, Zhuo Yijia's voice was lazy and casual.

Zhuo Ziheng was stunned when he heard this, and looked at Zhuo Yijia a little unresponsive: "What does General Streamer mean?" ”

"That's what it means literally." Zhuo Yijia looked at Zhuo Ziheng, looked at him directly, and continued: "The imperial decree worn by the Heavenly Family, if General Zhuo is the deputy general, as long as there is a defeat in the battle, he will be sentenced to death." ”

There was silence in the tent for a while, and no one spoke.

Zhuo Yijia ignored it, lifted the piano on his back in one hand, and looked at Zhuo Ziheng and said: "This imperial decree came with the pro-Feng Quan Shangshu as the commander. But is Quan Shangshu ...... After the Holy Majesty's order, he set off for the Northland, and he had not yet reached the Northland after four months of running fast, and if it hadn't been for the fact that he was killed in an avalanche on the way that I received today, I would have thought he had crawled over. ”

Zhuo Yijia said without scruples. Zhuo Ziheng next to him heard that the whole person was stiff.

Let's not talk about the whole book, what does this holy imperial decree mean? Suffering a defeat is punishable by death...

Jun didn't joke, but he still passed on the order.

Zhuo Ziheng closed his eyes, and took a breath, calming his heart that he didn't know what it was like.

Zhuo Yijia looked at Zhuo Ziheng's expression, smiled, and half-jokingly comforted: "General Zhuo, you don't have to worry, I'll just fight you when the battle is in hand!" ”

Zhuo Ziheng glanced at Zhuo Yijia and said nothing.

The night in the Northland came early.

Youzheng, the sky is dark. Light torches everywhere. In the room of the combat command, Zhuo Yi Jiakut sat in the middle of the house and looked at the grain and grass transportation map that had just been handed over, and the big candles lit many lights, making the whole house as bright as day. Zhihua stood behind her, standing with his hands down, and the statue became a statue.

Soon, Changyu knocked on the door and entered, crossed the threshold and walked straight to Zhuo Yijia: "General, Captain Jiang has sent a letter, everything is ready!" ”

Zhuo Yijia put the geograph in his hand and looked up at Changyu: "What about Hongshan, where are they?" ”

Changyu nodded: "The ambush will be completed in the afternoon." ”

Hearing this, Zhuo Yijia turned his head and looked at the leaky pot on the table: "Pass my order, Xu Dao retreated to the army, except for the soldiers on duty at night, turn off the lights and go to sleep." Hai Zheng, the army led by Captain Jiang began to move according to plan when the enemy army was about to rest. Vice General Chen and Vice General Zhang Yin Chu joined me on the road outside the city. ”

"Yes!" Changyu answered, turned around and walked out.

Looking at Changyu's figure walking out of the house, the lights outside the house were flickering. The soldier guarding the door outside closed the door.

Zhuo Yijia turned his head, stretched out his hand, and took off the piano behind him.

This long and big burden has always been carried behind the back of General Streamer. No one knows what it is. Some guessed it was a well-made bow and arrow, some guessed it was a sharp knife with a broken hair, or some guessed it was just a bag of dry food.

Whatever the speculation, no one had ever seen anything inside.

Layer by layer, the burden was gently opened, and Zhuo Yijia's hand was on the body. Fuxiqin is a thousand-year-old guqin.

Splitting and continuous, chopping but not breaking, soaking but not rotting.

She gently touched the texture on it, and the surface of the ancient yin wood was still as bright as new after thousands of years.

Zhuo Yijia rubbed gently. In the past ten years, she has been with this piano every day. In the last life, whispering was her harp; This life. Fuxi is also her harp.

Zhuo Yijia touched it and took off a thin piece of wood stuck on it. This is the silencer in the Fuxi qin, but few people hear about practicing the qin every day, which is the reason for this silencer. There is this thing, but you can't smell it when it's close, and if you don't have it, you will break your hair and hurt your body thousands of miles away.

She placed the wood chips in the trap box on the body.

"Yes!" Changyu answered, turned around and walked out.

Looking at Changyu's figure walking out of the house, the lights outside the house were flickering. The soldier guarding the door outside closed the door.

Zhuo Yijia turned his head, stretched out his hand, and took off the piano behind him.

This long and big burden has always been carried behind the back of General Streamer. No one knows what it is. Some guessed it was a well-made bow and arrow, some guessed it was a sharp knife with a broken hair, or some guessed it was just a bag of dry food.

Whatever the speculation, no one had ever seen anything inside.

Layer by layer, the burden was gently opened, and Zhuo Yijia's hand was on the body. Fuxiqin is a thousand-year-old guqin.

Splitting and continuous, chopping but not breaking, soaking but not rotting.

She gently touched the texture on it, and the surface of the ancient yin wood was still as bright as new after thousands of years.

Zhuo Yijia rubbed gently. In the past ten years, she has been with this piano every day. In the last life, whispering was her harp; This life. Fuxi is also her harp.

Zhuo Yijia touched it and took off a thin piece of wood stuck on it. This is the silencer in the Fuxi qin, but few people hear about practicing the qin every day, which is the reason for this silencer. There is this thing, but you can't smell it when it's close, and if you don't have it, you will break your hair and hurt your body thousands of miles away.