A few days later, the spies sent out came to report, and sure enough, someone from the Qi army drove back to Yecheng, because everyone had never seen Gao Changgong, so they were not sure that it was him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wan Yao stretched her waist, threw the military book in her hand on the desk, and said lazily to Fusheng who had just entered the door: "Let's also prepare to go." ”

Fusheng put down the medicine box in his hand, wiped the sweat on his head, and asked gently, "Huh?" The big army is going to be pulled out? ”

Wan Yao smiled and shook her head, "Go in batches!" ”

Yu Wenxian beside him frowned, turned his face sideways and asked, "Go in batches?" Didn't you say that you would go to Huaizhou to meet the King of Guards? ”

Fusheng took out the bottle of medicine, cleaned his hands, and brought it to Wanyao, "I'll put this ointment on you first to try the effect, I newly developed it, try to see if it's easy to use!" ”

Wan Yao smiled slightly, stretched her face over, closed her eyes and said, "It's to join the Guardian Thorn King, but not all the military strength." How much grain and grass do we have left? How many days can so many people last? ”

"This king has already sent someone back to Chang'an, and the grain and grass vehicles should have been transported again at this time, and they will be sent directly to the troops of the King of Assassins, presumably we have arrived, and the grain and grass should also arrive, so this is not a problem."

Wan Yao still closed her eyes and was careless: "His Royal Highness the King of Qi is not afraid that the grain and grass will go wrong on the way?" How could the Qi army defend itself? You must know that I have a plan, I don't know if I should talk about it or not? ”

Yu Wenxian pursed his lips and smiled, moved a low chair and sat in front of Wan Yao, "Strategist, it's better to come and listen." ”

Wanyao had a smile on the corner of her mouth, the ointment was cool, and it was very comfortable to apply on her face, in fact, it didn't matter if the scar was gone or not, since ancient times, she didn't think there was anything wrong with it now. looks too beautiful and becomes the target of others' attacks, and when the time comes, he will say that His Royal Highness King Qi is **** and listens to slander and the like. However, Fusheng didn't think so, for a few months, there was not a day when she stopped thinking about how to help Wanyao restore her appearance, how could she live up to her hard work? Forget it, let her go.

While her mind was wandering, Yu Wenxian's whole body was bullied unexpectedly, a black shadow shrouded her head, the two faces were extremely close, Wan Yao hurriedly pushed him away, her face was unnaturally stained with a touch of red, and she looked around, where is there still a floating shadow?

Fusheng stood outside the camp tent not far away, looked back at Wanyao's camp tent, and smiled, straight to the bottom of his eyes.

I have heard it said that if you want to forget the past, then the fastest way is to start a new life, and the same is true for love. She doesn't know about others, but she has always seen His Royal Highness King Qi's feelings for Wanyao, and she believes that King Qi is the one who can protect Wanyao's stability for a lifetime, because she also once regarded Yu Wenxian as a beloved......

Wanyao's obsession with the past is too heavy, and she is afraid that she will fall into the devil and find it difficult to extricate herself.

Yu Wenxian was surprisingly happy to see Wanyao so flustered, it had been a long time since she had seen her little woman behave, as if it had been a thousand years.

In the past few days, Wanyao seems to care about everything every day, indifferent, but her mind is very heavy, and she can often be heard sighing inadvertently, but she pretends to be nothing, often with a smile on her face, and treats everyone gently, this is not the Wanyao he knows.

The Wanyao he knew had a very poisonous mouth, a little naughty, a very distinct personality, generous, and arrogant. The person she likes can let her ride on her head, and the person she hates is even more disdainful, flesh and blood, kind and beautiful, like a flying fairy from another world.

But now Wanyao can't let people relax, she might as well cry and make a fuss to vent all the grievances and dissatisfaction in her heart.

Wan Yao straightened her clothes, regained her composure, and coughed, which pulled Yu Wenxian's thoughts back.

"Huaizhou is in the north, but I plan to go south!"

"Heading south? Why? ”

Wan Yao picked up the water bladder and took a sip of wine, the wine was still bought by Wei Chi Hui sent someone to the market, it was not a good wine, it was very strong. The wine went down her throat to the bottom of her heart, hot, and Wan Yao frowned.

"All things that seem simple are not necessarily simple, such as this wine, only those who have actually drunk it can know its pungency."

Wan Yao raised her eyes, looked at Yu Wenxian with a bewildered face, and smiled, "I heard that farmers in the Xinzhou area have many kinds of corn, and now it is the harvest season again, and our grain and grass have been solved!" ”

Yu Wenxian had a clue at this time, knowing what Wan Yao was referring to, and had questions, "Xinzhou is close to Yecheng, and the garrison is also the most, it belongs to the core area of Qi State, our 50,000 army, it is impossible to transfer the past quietly, the danger is too great, and there is no chance of winning at all." ”

Wan Yao pursed her lips and smiled, "Who said I want the army to drive to Shinshu?" I felt that we could fight guerrilla warfare, and select 3,000 elite soldiers to accompany us to Shinshu, and the rest of the men would be led by General Wei Chi Hui and proceed as originally planned. ”

"3,000 people is not a small number, and it is not easy to get there safely."

Wan Yao took another sip of wine, the feeling of being so spicy that she couldn't breathe fire in her nose made people feel very cool, it was a feeling of being alive, she squinted her eyes and chirped, and said: "There is a small city called Xianglu City fifty kilometers away from Xinzhou, if Xianglu City is a disaster, where do you guess so many displaced people in the city can go?" If we can't steal that piece of corn, it will be ruined, and we can't give them the grain and grass we can't get. Moreover, there are many mountains in Shinshu, in case there is something, we can go directly into the mountains, stretching for hundreds of miles, trying to find us, like looking for a needle in a haystack, how easy is it to talk about? ”

In fact, Wan Yao also had a whim, presumably Yu Wenyong will leave for the battlefield soon, as for where she is going, she still doesn't know, but as long as she is in the base camp for a day, she will eventually meet on a narrow road! In order to avoid encounters, it is better to leave first. Another advantage of guerrilla warfare is that it can be fought as much as you want, without being controlled by the base camp.

She is not a general, nor a military advisor, Yu Wenxian is willing to believe her, not necessarily others are willing, he doesn't want Yu Wenxian to be criticized because of her, so she needs to win battles, and every battle.

Yu Wenxian listened to Wan Yao's analysis, and his eyes couldn't help but light up, he stepped forward and picked up Wan Yao, and turned around excitedly.

"Wanyao, I didn't know you had such a majestic strategy, my fault, my fault!"

Wan Yao was stunned by him, and said with a smile: "Hurry up and let me down, what kind of system did others bump into?" ”

Before the words fell, Wei Chi Yu lifted the curtain and walked in, he was stunned for a moment, but after reacting, he immediately turned around and went out, and only after half a ring, he asked outside the door: "The last general will participate in His Royal Highness King Qi." ”

Wan Yao straightened her clothes, her face flushed a little, she glanced at Yu Wenxian, turned around and walked out of the camp.

The soldiers outside the account were practicing, orderly and orderly, Wanyao leaned against a railing, the sun was hanging high, standing in the light, she couldn't open her eyes, the wound was full of pain, as if every moment of quiet time was reminding Wanyao, what had she experienced.

Wanyao pursed her lips and smiled, her soul wandering out of the world. She thought of Pigeon, Maruko, Li'er, Moyi, and the simplest, calmest, but happiest time of those four years.

It's just gone...... (To be continued.) )