Huang Fuchen quickly opened the letter, his eyes fell on the letter, and swept it line by line, his gaze became colder and colder, condensing into frost. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The letter paper crumpled in the man's palm, and a pair of eagle eyes shot coldly into the distance.

"How's it going?" The division commander on the side asked anxiously.

Huang Fuchen's cold face tightened, and his dark red thin lips spit out the words, "Retreat!" ”

"Retreat?" When the division commander heard this, the whole person was dumbfounded, "Dashuai, where to retreat now?" ”

"Retreat back to Five Tiger Town!" Huang Fuchen fell to the ground in a deep voice, his eyebrows were gloomy.

"This... Why did this good person retreat? The division commander was in a hurry, and he was bound to ask the end.

"I retreat when I say retreat!!" Huang Fuchen roared angrily at the division commander.

The division commander was hurriedly startled, and the soldiers all around him surrounded him.

"Handsome! Think again! All the soldiers bowed their heads and said in unison.

"This soldier has been confronting the single army day and night, and it has been more than half a month, and it is raining in the wind and rain, and it looks like he is about to take Jianzhou, how can he retreat in vain?" Another soldier spoke.

At this time, Ye Yanhai stepped forward with a gray face, "Handsome! Think again! This battle is not easy! Take Jianzhou, this northwest has been all the way up. ”

Huang Fuchen's palms were clenched tightly, the muscles of his face twitched, and there was a trace of cold glint in his eyes.

"Don't ask why!! Ben Shuai ordered! Fall back! ”

Everyone looked at each other for a moment, all standing motionless, and no one was willing to direct their men to retreat.

Ye Yanhai looked at Huang Fuchen's face as black as charcoal, his eyes sank, and he thought in his heart that the marshal would not treat the war so hastily, and he insisted on retreating, there must be a reason that he couldn't speak.

Ye Yanhai glanced at the soldiers who were stalemate and did not retreat, and said in a deep voice, "Marshal, the military order is like a mountain!" Yan Hai immediately led the four soldiers to retreat back to Wuhu Town! ”

Ye Yanhai's voice landed.

"Hey! General Ye, you~~~! The division commander on the side looked at Ye Yanhai unhappily.

Ye Yanhai looked at the soldiers surrounding Huang Fuchen, and said in a deep voice, "Military orders are like mountains, generals, division commanders, you should understand this truth!" ”

The words fell, and Ye Yanhai left quickly.

When the soldiers saw Ye Yanhai leave, they suddenly lost their senses.

stepped forward one after another, "Dashuai! Retreat! ”

"Commander, retreat immediately!"

One soldier after another stepped forward to tell the soldiers, all of them sighed and sighed and withdrew the army they led, the wounded were carried on stretchers and followed the retreat, the soldiers bowed their heads and whispered, too many people were puzzled.

Huang Fuchen stood in place from beginning to end, standing in the three-wheeled military vehicle, watching the detachments of soldiers retreat, a little wounded and hung up, and slowly retreated with rifles.

This scene fell in Huang Fuchen's eyes, the kind of heart-wrenching, raw cutting of meat, he didn't understand the rain of bullets and bullets in the past month, and the artillery fire was all over the sky.

With so many dead and wounded soldiers, in exchange for soldiers coming to the city, it is indeed a silence, and no one can understand it.

Huang Fuchen looked up at the sky, the sky was bright, the sun was shining, if the old Overseer was still alive, he seemed to be able to hear the roaring rebuke.

Huang Fuchen will always remember his father, and taught himself since he was a child that he can't retreat on the battlefield and has his own courage! You can take a detour, but you can't retreat!

Huang Fuchen clenched the creed in his palm, Yan'er, Ben Shuai is going to pick you and our little daughter home!

Until all the troops retreated, Huang Fuchen's three-wheeled military vehicle drove away with a puff.

There was silence outside the city of Jianzhou.

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In Jianzhou City, in the training ground, Jin Yue leaned on a chair, holding a cigarette in one hand, spitting smoke faintly, his dark blue shirt looked a little messy, and his eyes fell on the distance, the assembled army, the troops retreating from the city defense line.

"Two less!" Lin Cheng approached, "The town army has withdrawn!" ”

Jin Yue exhaled smoke, rubbed his fingers on the palm bones, and held half a cigarette, and his cold face was silent.

"Second Shao, then Miss Ye, how do you explain it, do you really want to send it to the suburbs and forests and hand it over to Huang Fuchen? Would you like to let her know in advance? Lin Cheng asked in a low voice.

Jin Yue's eyes sank, got up, and stood in the training ground, the sun scorching on the top of his head.

"No need to tell! You don't have to worry about this for now. Jin Yue said coldly, turned around and left the training ground.

Lin Cheng hurriedly followed, "Second young master, someone has privately investigated the background of the young master Chengcheng recently. ”

Jin Yue's pace slowed down, stopped, turned his head, and looked at Lin Cheng, "Did they find out anything?" ”

Lin Cheng nodded, "I guess it's been found out." ”

Jin Yue's face darkened, and he thought for a while, "Just check Chengcheng, didn't check Hanhan?" ”

"Nope!" Lin Cheng shook his head again and again, "This Chengcheng, Young Master Hanhan and Miss Niuniu, many servants can't figure it out, after all, these three children are generally old, and they are all half-year-old children." This Hanhan was hugged from behind! In addition to the nurse, many servants mistakenly thought that this Chengcheng and Niuniu were dragons and phoenixes. ”

"Heh~~!" Jin Yue laughed deeply, "If you mistake it, you can mistake it." ”

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Late at night.

Wuhu Town, outside the barracks, the fire is blazing, and a large boiler has been set up around it, in which steaming mutton dumplings are boiled to reward the soldiers' hard work.

"Come on! Drink! Several soldiers picked up bowls of wine, bumped into each other, the wine overflowed, and drank happily.

"This dumpling goes with wine, the more you chew, the more you have!" A red-faced lieutenant spoke to a small soldier.

Everyone drank wine and ate dumplings, but their hearts were not happy, and many people just covered their heads and poured wine.

"Hey!!" A soldier who had drunk high suddenly stood up and smashed the wine jar in his hand with one palm, "Fuck it!" Why did Lao Tzu fight the single army, and let us recognize our grandson and retreat back! It's like a defeated soldier! ”

In an instant, the soldiers at each table were silent, and a bowl of wine in their hands fell on the table, and many people's eyes were red and moist.

The soldiers standing guard on the side heard this, and everyone lowered their heads, and there was a breath in their hearts that they could not vent.

Ye Yanhai, who was not far away, lowered his head and continued to drink, although he didn't know why the marshal withdrew his troops, he supported every decision the marshal made on the battlefield.

The soldier who had drunk high, with a red face and a red neck, in the firelight, carried a jar of wine, and went around each table, and continued, "Brothers! It's not easy to fight! It's been more than half a year, and I can't go home in this cold winter, and my daughter-in-law gave birth to a white and chubby boy again, and I didn't go back to hug. . . . ”

As he spoke, the soldier choked, "Fuck it! If you lose this battle, forget it!! It's just going to win! Why do I want to be a grandson! Big brothers, tell me why you want to be a grandson! ”

"Alright, alright! Big buffalo, don't get excited! You've drunk too much! The two soldiers on the side hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade him, pulled the soldier who drank high, and dragged him back.

"I didn't drink too much! I'm not happy! The five big and three rough soldiers were making a fuss, and neither soldier could dissuade him.

At this time, in the military tent, Huang Fuchen came out with heavy feet, his face was cold, and all the soldiers and soldiers saw it, and immediately stood up from the wine table, erected their bodies, and gave a military salute to Huang Fuchen.

"Dashuai!!"

The salute fell in unison, and Huang Fuchen's stern face and cold gaze fell on the soldiers, the faces red by the firelight, and the eyes red by wine.

Huang Fuchen held the sword in his right hand and looked at everyone coldly.

The soldier who had drunk high just now didn't dare to squeak for a moment, and the wine was a little sober.

Huang Fuchen fell in a deep voice, "All the soldiers of the town army, I know very well in my heart that everyone is worried about the withdrawal of troops during the day, and I want to ask for an understanding!" ”

Huang Fuchen paused, and fell in a stern voice, "This withdrawal is really my Huang Fuchen's personal doing!" But there is a last resort! Today, I apologize to all of you! ”

When the words fell, Huang Fuchen held the sword in his right hand, bent down, and knelt on one knee.

"Dashuai!!"

"Handsome! What do you do here? We've been tormented! And all the soldiers gathered around.

Huang Fuchen insisted on not getting up, holding his sword on his right.

With a "whoosh~~", the saber pulled out its scabbard, and the blade fell on the wrist, neatly cutting a bloody hole.

"Dashuai!!"

"Handsome!! What is this for? All the soldiers were stunned and looked at this scene in bewilderment.

Huang Fuchen's voice was sonorous and powerful, with a wave of brave momentum, "In ancient times, there was a blood alliance, my Huang Fuchen can fight the world with so many of you, you are all allies of my Huangfu family, withdraw the troops today, my Huang Fuchen cut blood to make amends!" There will be no next time! If there is another example, this sword is on the neck of my Emperor Fuchen! ”

"Handsome!! You're talking too much! All the soldiers knelt down.

At this time, a soldier took the lead and spoke, "Handsome! Don't worry, with your withdrawal of troops, we can see that you are also in pain, and there must be something unspeakable! We never ask again! As long as the town army works together, Jianzhou is still in our bag! ”

"Yes!"

"That's right!! Jianzhou is still in our bag!! The soldiers shouted loudly.

Huang Fuchen saw that the morale of all the soldiers was boosted again, and his heart was filled with an indescribable sourness.

At this time, a spy not far away came back from Jianzhou, hurriedly ran to Adjutant Chen on the side, attached to Adjutant Chen's ear, and whispered something in a low voice.

When Adjutant Chen heard this, his eyes lit up in an instant, and he asked the spy in a low voice, "Have you checked it out?" But really? ”

"Adjutant Chen, it's true!" The spies fell.

Adjutant Chen immediately looked at Huang Fuchen, who was surrounded by all the soldiers, and ran forward with excitement and said loudly, "Handsome!" IMPORTANT NEWS!! ”

Huang Fuchen got up, still listening to what a lieutenant general said.

Adjutant Chen saw it and spoke again, "Dashuai, who is Cheng Cheng, find out!" ”

Huang Fuchen paused slightly, and looked sideways, "Who is it?" ”

"Dashuai, just now the spies reported that Cheng Cheng and Miss Niuniu are dragons and phoenixes!" Adjutant Chen couldn't hide his excitement in return.

Huang Fuchen's sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and he muttered and repeated, "What? Dragon and phoenix? ”

Seeing that Huang Fuchen didn't have much reaction, Adjutant Chen hurriedly explained, "Dashuai, it's a male baby and a female baby born out of the mother's womb together, dragon and phoenix!" Dragon and phoenix! ”

Huang Fuchen's dark brown pupils suddenly dilated and expanded, staring at Adjutant Chen, grabbing Adjutant Chen's collar at once, and asking again in disbelief, "Long Fengzi?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes!!" Adjutant Chen nodded again and again, "It's all born to Aunt Eight, and they're all your children!" ”

Huang Fuchen's heartstrings trembled slightly, trembling one by one, and he grabbed Adjutant Chen's clothes tightly.

The dark brown pupils were dilated enough to fit the entire face of Adjutant Chen.

"The dragon means the son?" Huang Fuchen trembled a little when he spoke.

Adjutant Chen smiled and nodded, "That's right! Dashuai, it's a son! You've got a son! ”

When Huang Fuchen heard this, his whole face was suddenly stunned, his dark brown pupils spread out, and his heart suddenly surged with the feeling of turning over the mountains and seas, as if a warm current had been poured into it, flowing to the limbs and bones, boiling and boiling.

Huang Fuchen stood dumbfounded... All the soldiers were stupid for a while, they didn't react, they were talking about the withdrawal of troops just now, how did they become a handsome son at this time... Isn't that a little marshal?

"Handsome??" Adjutant Chen saw Huang Fuchen who was stunned and waved his hand.

"My Emperor Fuchen has a son!! Hahahaha~~~! Huang Fuchen looked up to the sky and laughed, his dark sword eyebrows were dyed with joy, and the joy was indescribable.

Huang Fuchen suddenly ran up in place excitedly, running around the barracks, laughter echoing all around.

The soldiers all stared blankly at this scene.

Huang Fuchen stopped, grabbed Adjutant Chen's shoulders with both palms, and laughed excitedly, "Hahaha~~~!" Adjutant Chen, Ben Shuai has a son! ”