"Really? Then do you know why Huai Jin is angry with me? ”

Qi Liefeng's mood eased slightly, this person seemed to know a lot.

Ji Wanyue clenched her fists and forced herself not to slap it with one palm.

That's it? This IQ is still the son of the grassland?

Do you want to chase Song Huaiyu and Song Huaijin, who can't catch up for many years?

However, complaining in her heart, Ji Wanyue still tried her best to maintain the kindness on her face and said:

"Chasing people is like flying a kite, if you hold it too tightly, the kite string is easy to break; If you let go a little bit, the kite will be able to fly higher and farther. ”

Qi Liefeng tilted his head, trying to extract some useful information from this paragraph, but he couldn't do anything but give up, and the fire that he had finally suppressed rose again:

"What kind of nonsense are you talking about, can you speak nonsense? I don't understand! ”

……

Ji Wanyue's eyes froze, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

"Look at what, look!"

Ji Wanyue sighed and had to explain "patiently":

"It means that you don't chase Mr. Huaijin too closely, just go to her occasionally to talk to her, otherwise, I'm afraid that she will give you a military order!"

"You mean I go and annoy her every day?"

Ji Wanyue nodded, hehe, it can be regarded as smart.

"Oh - I see, then I'll change the way from tomorrow. I ignore her every day, and Huai Jin may think that I am angry and comfort me in turn. ”

Qi Liefeng smiled happily and waved his hand at Ji Wanyue:

"For your sake, I won't pursue you. Go back to sleep~"

Ji Wanyue: ...... Surely this isn't stupid?

She sighed deeply and was about to prepare, when she turned around and was about to go back to her room, she heard Song Huaijin's voice coming from the camp tent in a sullen voice:

"Wanyue, come in, I'll tell you something."

"Okay." Ji Wanyue turned around and walked into the tent, sat on the side and said exhaustedly: "Ancestor, what do you want?"

"Re-establish military rules for me." Song Huaijin put on his coat and sat up, and said, "I said, you write."

First, it is not allowed to come to the coach with a plate to eat;

Second, it is not permissible not to go back to your tent in the middle of the night to rest;

Third, do not stand in front of the commander's tent and look at the moon;

……

Twenty-seventh, don't follow the coach to tell her cold jokes without shame.

Well, that's about it. ”

Ji Wanyue yawned deeply, looking at the somewhat erratic handwriting under her hands: "Is this okay?" ”

"Okay, add one more, whoever doesn't sleep in his tent at night, the next day, strip me naked and parade the streets!"

"Tsk, okay, this one is very good." After Ji Wanyue finished recording, she finally fell asleep satisfied.

Due to the new military regulations established by Mr. Huai Jin, later, for several days, everyone was fortunate to witness the parade of various postures of the prince.

finally arrived in Yangzhou all the way, and Song Huaijin finally sent away the son of the prince who was reluctant to roll around.

Only then did he have leisure to reorganize the military and prepare for the siege.

Yangzhou is really a border place, the yellow sand walks the stones, in the vast abyss realm, a piece of land that belongs to the three princes, it seems particularly dazzling and lonely.

"I heard that the city lord of Yangzhou, Jiaoyang, has a general who guards the city, and this has been high, and that person is so strong in martial arts that no one can take it."

Ji Wanyue sat beside Song Huaijin and carefully analyzed the map in front of her.

Song Huaijin sighed softly, and was about to speak, when he saw the soldiers outside stumbling in, and as soon as he came in, he threw himself directly to the ground:

"Wai... Mr. Huai Jin, it's not good, in just one pillar of incense, the other side has already beheaded three of our generals in a row, and if it goes on like this, our people will have to be killed by him sooner or later! ”

Song Huaijin frowned slightly, and his thoughts drifted irrepressibly to five years ago.

At that time, in the battle of Jingyang City in Anling, the main general of the other party was also known as invincible, but he became a defeated general under Zhao Yiheng in an instant.

Zhao Yiheng!

Song Huaijin's eyes suddenly flickered, and he slapped the table and got up: "The other party's commander, what kind of weapon is used?"

"Bend... Machete... A very sharp scimitar! The little soldier seemed to be frightened by the scimitar and looked ahead with a shudder.

Machete... Is it the scimitar she once gave to Zhao Yiheng?

The more Song Huaijin thought about it, the more calm he became, and immediately ordered: "Wanyue, you command the Tianmen Array in the back, and I will personally call the formation!" ”

"Mr. Huaijin, no!" The soldier hugged Song Huaijin's thigh with great pain: "That scimitar cuts people's heads, you must..."

"It's okay, it's really not good, I'll lead him into the formation, and we'll besiege him."

Song Huaijin turned around and picked up the sword on the shelf, got up and prepared to get on the horse, and galloped to the front of the formation in a few steps.

At the head of Yangzhou City, the city lord Jiao Yang looked at the corpse that fell under the city, his expression became more and more proud, and he couldn't help but smile at the master next to him:

"Look, hasn't he been raised in vain all these years, this Zhao Yiheng is really worthy of his reputation, no wonder Song Huaijin valued him so much back then."

"Weigh a general, where do you take it? The subordinates looked at it, and they probably fell in love with the little white face. ”

"Hahahaha." Immediately afterwards, a series of sarcastic laughter erupted on the Yangzhou city wall, Jiao Yang cleared his throat and shouted to Song Huaijin's camp:

"You, is there anyone else? Aren't your six highnesses crazy, that's why you came here to die?! ”

"Hahaha, I heard that this time it was still a woman leading the troops, and His Royal Highness the Sixth was already confused to this point!"

"I advise you to surrender as soon as possible, lest more people die!"

The shout-in-law and laughter quickly mingled, as if a doomed victor was mocking a group of self-defeating clowns.

Soon, Song Huaijin rushed out on horseback and stood directly in front of the three armies.

The beautiful white heavy armor glowed slightly cold in the sun, and when the breeze blew, a ponytail behind her flew in the yellow sand along with the cloak, lining the woman more and more heroic.

Jiao Yang's eyes straightened, and his heart suddenly jumped up wildly when he was suddenly hit by something, and he swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva before he could barely speak:

"Yiheng! Yiheng! Leave this one alive for me, grab it into the city and send it to my room! ”

He hasn't tasted such a beauty yet, it must be like a glass of spirits, which makes people rush to it and have an endless aftertaste.

Zhao Yiheng in the silver armor didn't seem to hear the shout, and looked at the woman who was fighting against him fixedly.

For five years, this face had been lingering in his dreams, and now it suddenly appeared in front of him, making him unable to tell whether this was a dream or reality.

I miss being alone so much, I have been away alone for too long, and I finally met back, but Zhao Yiheng suddenly raised the edge of his whole body like a hedgehog.

"Ahhh After a long time, he roared angrily and galloped forward, and the scimitar in his hand swirled several times, directly slashing at Song Huaijin.

Song Huaijin immediately retreated, raised his scabbard and slammed down the blow that seemed to be exhausted.

However, before she could react, the scimitar in Zhao Yiheng's hand moved again and swept towards her neck.

Song Huaijin immediately leaned back to dodge, and the next moment he saw the scimitar stabbing down from the top of his head.

The cold sweat on her body did not subside, and immediately one of her sideways hung upside down under the horse's belly, and a kick made the horse quickly turn around and gallop.

Pulling away from Zhao Yiheng for a while, she only had a little respite, Zhao Yiheng's eyes were scarlet, and there were tears in his eyes, he must be venting his anger on her.

That's fine, if this anger that has abandoned him for five years is held in his heart, sooner or later he will have to hold it out

Zhao Yiheng really chased after him without relaxation, it was completely a venting style of play, but despite such a disorganized style of play, Song Huaijin was still overwhelmed.

Jiao Yang was so anxious that he stomped his feet: "Zhao Yiheng, what are you doing?" I'll keep you alive! Keep your mouth alive! ”

The master also anxiously urged:

"Zhao Yiheng! Can't you hear what the castle lord says?! Capture her alive! ”

"Why!"

It wasn't until Song Huaijin broke out in a cold sweat that he squandered all his brute strength that Zhao Yiheng finally roared and asked:

"Why don't you leave me alone! Why leave me! You said you wanted to stay with me for my birthday! Swindler! ”

Zhao Yiheng said and slashed down again, Song Huaijin's eyes were sharp, and he raised his sword again to block, but this knife was too heavy, and it directly crushed the war horse under Song Huaijin.

The war horse screamed sharply, his feet broke and fell to the ground, Song Huaijin was shocked violently, fell to the ground, and rolled several times before he could stop.

"Quick! Go out and arrest someone! Jiao Yang's anxious face was overjoyed, and he barely collected his mouth full of saliva and ordered.