Who said they were going to marry you? Lin Mei'er glanced at him, "Do you want to marry you after you follow, do you think too much?" ”

Yang Muyun was stunned.

"I just think you're funny," Lin Mei'er's eyes narrowed, "Maybe one day I think you're boring, and I'll leave you when you're not paying attention." His eyes inadvertently swept over his face, and seeing that his face was a little strange, he asked with a smile, "What's the matter, you're not happy?" ”

"It's nothing," Yang Muyun's smile was a little unnatural, "I also think that you are too wronged to marry me, if you can think like this, then it is best." ”

"So," Lin Mei'er's eyes flickered, "You don't have to have any burden in your heart, you just need to make me happy every day." ”

"Oh." Yang Muyun nodded.

"Mu Yun," Lin Mei'er stared at him deeply with a pair of crystal clear eyes, "How are you going to make me happy today?" ”

"This," Yang Muyun didn't avoid her gaze, and smiled faintly, "What do you say?" ”

Lin Meier's gaze swept over the Qionghua Yushu in the courtyard, "The beauty of this garden can't be disappointed, you can accompany me to the garden today, right?" ”

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The tens of thousands of Mongolian cavalry outside the pass have disappeared, and the scouts sent out cannot detect their traces, despite this, the Great Wall on the front line of Xuanda does not dare to relax their guard, and is always on guard against the comeback of the Mongolian cavalry.

Luo Hengxin and Zhu Mian and other Datong officers and soldiers returned to Datong, and Shen Rong led the remnants of the avant-garde army of the government army to prepare to return to the capital.

Yu Qian and Yang Hong's team also set off and were on their way to Xuanfu. Yang Muyun and some of the seriously injured avant-garde soldiers of the government army went to Xuanfu with this team to recuperate, and then returned to Beijing to return to the team after the injury recovered. Of course, Mo Buyu is also in this team.

Yu Qian lay quietly in the car, closing his eyes and recuperating. There are so many things that have happened during this period of time that he can't stop all the time, and he can't bear it anymore. This expedition with the army increased his experience and made him experience the cruelty of the battlefield. The Tartar cavalry was much stronger than the Ming army in terms of mobility, and one of their cavalry was equipped with two or three fast horses, unlike the Ming army, which was very short of even one horse. In addition, the cavalry and archery skills and bravery of the Tartar cavalry were also beyond the reach of the Ming army, and this could not be trained overnight. Although there are no shortage of fierce generals in the Ming army, such as Shi Heng and Shi Biao's uncle and nephew, it is a fact that the overall quality is low. With the current combat effectiveness of the Ming army, it is barely possible to hide behind the tall city walls and defend, and pull out to fight a field battle with the Tartar cavalry, unless you concentrate several times the advantage of the enemy, one-on-one, it is easy to form a one-sided rout.

But there are also weaknesses on the part of the Tartars, that is, their overall forces are not integrated enough, and the contradictions between the various ministries are very deep, and they cannot cooperate tacitly when they are put together temporarily. This is also the reason why tens of thousands of Ming troops were able to return to Guannai despite huge losses. Once the various tribes of the northern steppe are reunited into a single force, as in the time of Genghis Khan, it will be daunting. If this is the case, the nightmare of the entire northern Ming Dynasty will come. Yu Qian has read a lot of history books and knows how the Mongol cavalry swept through the Central Plains more than 200 years ago, and if the army is not strong, the Great Wall, which stretches for thousands of miles, is just a fragile fence that can rush in at any time as long as the enemy is happy. Fortified everywhere, it is impossible to defend everywhere.

As soon as he thought of this, Yu Qian's chest was as heavy as pressing a boulder, but what made him feel a little relieved was that he found Yang Muyun, a wise general. The squad he led was nimble and maneuvering, like a sharp knife, poking into the heart of the Tartars, capturing the enemy chieftain in one fell swoop, and freeing the trapped brigade from the siege. Capture the thief and capture the king first, and he played this tactic to the fullest. And this is to have extraordinary courage and careful thinking, both of which are fully reflected in Yang Muyun. Obtaining the maximum result with the least loss is the most basic quality that a wise general possesses. Such a general is very rare, and there is no such figure in the Datong Army, which is known for its bravery and bravery; Among the Xuanfu soldiers, there is only Yang Hong, but he is also old. This is also why the loss of the Datong army is far greater than the Xuanfu soldiers, killing 10,000 enemies, self-wounding 8,000, the generals of the Datong army will only shout and shout to kill, even the governor Luo Hengxin can not restrain it, 20,000 out of the elite of the Datong army, when they come back, it is less than 4,000, the elite force is too much consumed, which has caused great pressure on the defense of the Datong front, and how to deploy troops has become the most headache problem.

Luo Hengxin also discussed this issue with him, and the soldiers and horses in the towns along the border could not move, so they had to draw men and horses from the three major battalions of the Beijing Division. But the elite forces in the three battalions are all

It has been transferred to the Luchuan battlefield in the southwest, and the recruits trained in Shandong and Henan will not be able to be replenished until next spring at the earliest.

For the sake of today, only temporary peace is the wisest choice, but can this young and vigorous son who yearns for Taizu Taizong's martial arts agree?

Sending Sai Yin Polo to Beijing is a last resort move, Luo Hengxin wants to get away with the crime is a fact, but how to let the Xuanda front line get a chance to breathe is also what he, the governor of Xuanda, needs to consider. After Sain Polo Jing, this move of the chess piece fell, and how the emperor fell became the key.

That night, the team stopped at Jiajiaying, less than fifty miles away from Xuanfu.

At night, bonfires were lit everywhere in the camp, and the faces of the soldiers became relaxed, the life-and-death struggle in the grassland outside the Saiwai was gone, and the Xuanfu was about to arrive, and they could finally repair themselves, and there was no need to live a tense day of nerves.

There was more laughter around the campfire.

"Old Fang, when we come to Xuanfu tomorrow, we have to go and be happy." A petty officer with a bearded face said to another.

"Then it doesn't need to be said," Lao Fang glanced at him, "I think you want Qunfanglou to embroider that little girl's skin, right?" ”

"After holding back in the grassland outside the Saiwai for so many days, I don't believe you don't want to," the little officer with stubble on his face said with a smile: "How can an embroidered red be happy enough for Lao Tzu, at least ask her four or five to come over to serve in order to make Lao Tzu happy!" ”

There was a burst of laughter all around.

"If you are so open-mouthed, be careful that the general beats your military stick." A higher-looking officer scolded.

"It's all a pile of dead people crawling out, what's wrong with saying a few words," the little officer with a stubble on his face said disapprerovantly: "This time our Xuanfu soldiers fought well, 10,000 out of the plug, and more than 9,000 when they came back, where is it like their Datong army, the cowhide blows loudly, and what to say about hitting Tartar is like chopping melons and vegetables, and the result is 20,000 people, only 4,000 come back." The gray ones were taken back to Datong by their General Soldier Zhu. ”

"It's not because we Lord Yang have a good command," a soldier said, "There is also a little Lord Yang, the thousand-man team he led can be out of the limelight, not only captured a Tartar prince and a few Tartar generals, but also rescued Lord Yu from the military department." Gee...... My cousin is under the command of that little Yang, and this military meritorious person is much higher than me. ”

"What is the origin of that little Yang," the stubble-faced officer asked, "It can't be Lord Yang's own relatives, right?" ”

"I don't know this, there was no such person in the Xuanfu soldiers before, I heard that he came from the avant-garde of the government army," the soldier said: "People have countless blades and tartars, and the real credit has nothing to do with whether Lord Yang is related or not." ”

"I also want to see such a powerful character," the little officer with stubble touched his chin, "I must be very ......happy to fight with him," glared at him, and shouted at the soldier: "What does that little Yang look like, have you seen it?" ”

The soldier was stunned for a moment, and then said, "I've seen it, why haven't I seen it?" He is tall and big, his head is like a fence, his eyes are like brass bells, his mouth is as big as a dustpan, his arms are thicker than your thighs, his hands are like a fan, and grabbing a person is like pinching a little chicken......"

"Oh," said the stubble-covered officer, as he touched the soldier's words, "no wonder he who can do such a great job must look different from ordinary people." Suddenly, I heard a laugh, which caused all the generals and officers sitting by the bonfire to turn their faces to see a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy in an ordinary military uniform covering his mouth and laughing.

"Boy, what are you laughing at?" The petty officer with a stubble on his face yelled at him.

"As soon as this benevolent brother said," the young man's eyes rolled, "I realized that Lord Xiao Yang looked like this, but if you really saw him, you might be disappointed." ”

"You kid knows a fart," cried the little officer with stubble, "a man who can make great achievements must be mighty, can he look like you?" Glancing at him, "Look at your kid's hair, you haven't even seen a woman, right?" ”

Everyone laughed again.

"Old Qin," Lao Fang said with a smile, "This kid may still be a chick!" Why don't you teach him tonight? The people around the campfire laughed even harder.

As soon as the words fell, he only heard the sound of "pop-" twice, and there were two more anthurium prints on the old man's face.

"Who is it?" Lao Fang's eyes widened, swept around the people around the bonfire, and said angrily: "Who beat Lao Tzu?" ”

They all looked at me, and I looked at you, and they were silent.

"It looks like that kid hit me." The soldier who had just spoken stretched out his hand and pointed to where the boy was standing. Lao Fang looked at it, where was there still half a figure, touched his hot cheeks, and said hatefully: "This kid runs very fast, if he is caught by Lao Tzu, he will never be spared." ”

......

In a remote corner of the camp, two figures appeared.

"Mei'er, what are you doing beating him?" Yang Muyun frowned, "No, your hands are dirty." ”

"Beating him is cheaper for him," Lin Mei'er also wore an ordinary military uniform, her hair was tied in a bun with a moon-white ribbon, she looked extraordinarily handsome, she raised her eyebrows, "If you want to follow my previous temper, you have to poke a few holes in him." ”

"It's just a few hills, why bother to be like them?" Yang Muyun said indifferently.

Lin Mei'er glanced at him, "Now most of the military camp is talking about you, and your current limelight has overshadowed Old General Yang and Master Yu." The head is like a fence, the eyes are like copper bells, hee-hee, they can't think of it. You really need to show who you are and let them see what you really are. ”

"Actually, they said that I was quite powerful," Yang Muyun smiled, "It's really hard for me to stand up like this." ”

"Do you really think they're complimenting you?" Lin Mei'er's eyes blinked, "I don't feel good when I hear what you say like a monster." ”

"Then you don't listen," Yang Muyun said, "You can't give everyone two slaps, right?" ”

"I'm angry for you, and you still blame me?" Lin Meier's pretty face was blank and she pursed her mouth.

"I didn't mean that," Yang Muyun looked at her, "I'm just afraid that your hands hurt." ”

Lin Mei'er burst out laughing.

Looking at her delicate appearance with a smile like a flower, Yang Muyun's heart moved, "Mei'er, I really wronged you by letting you follow me in this military camp full of hills." ”

"You also know that I am wronged," Lin Meier's eyes rolled, "Then when do you want me to be wronged?" ”

"It looks like we're about to arrive at the Xuan Mansion," Yang Muyun said, "We have to find a place to settle down, and it's not a way to stay in the barracks all the time." ”

"How are you going to settle down?" Lin Mei'er squinted her eyes and said, "Throw it in a house like settling Dai Yu, and then wait for you to come back?" ”

"I ......" was seen through by her, and Yang Muyun was speechless for a while.

"I said that one day I will leave when I am not interested in you," Lin Meier said, "You don't have to think about how to settle me down." ”

"Mei'er, your chivalrous demeanor really makes Yang embarrassed," Yang Muyun arched his hand to her, "It's what Yang thinks is dirty." ”

"Of course you are dirty," Lin Mei'er looked at him without blinking, "Otherwise, how could you hold a woman's heart in your hands and leave people aside?" ”

"Hmm......" Yang Muyun was speechless, and he realized how embarrassing it was to quarrel with a woman.

"My lord, Lord Yang......" A familiar call sounded in his ears, and Yang Muyun followed the voice and looked sideways. I saw two unusually tall and burly figures shuttling back and forth between the campfires in the barracks.

"It's Mo Bu Yu and Alexey." Yang Muyun turned around and walked towards them.

"My lord, I can count on finding you." Mo Buyu ran over happily when he saw him. "Lord Yu is sending people everywhere to look for you and ask you to go to him."

"Lord Yu looking for me?" Yang Muyun's eyes moved, "What's the matter?" ”

"I don't know," Mo Buyu scratched his head, "but it shouldn't be a bad thing, right?" ”

"Oh," Yang Muyun turned to Lin Mei'er, "Lord Yu has something to look for me, I'll go over." You ......"

"His name is you, not me?" Lin Mei'er said angrily: "Look at what I'm doing, don't go quickly." ”