The Yangzhou marching camp is now unrecognizable, and Wen will routinely climb a high platform made of mound of earth every day to check the terrain around the camp. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing the criss-crossing earthen walls and trenches expanding and extending under the excavation of the soldiers, I was satisfied with the smell.

"Wen Shuai, how long will we carry out the military order of digging a ditch?" Pan Mei, who was on the side, was in a good mood at the moment, so she took the opportunity to ask out loud.

"General Pan, when do you think it's better to dig up?" Wen asked rhetorically.

"Wen Shuai, far-sighted, and strategic, how can the last general be able to guess." Pan Mei forced out a smile and said. If this damn Wen hadn't been the main general, he would have been beaten up to relieve the hatred in his heart.

"Since General Pan doesn't know, let's continue to dig, it's best to dig up the Yangzhou city wall, then we can win without a fight." Wen He smiled.

Listening to the inaudible words, Pan Mei finally couldn't bear it, is this taking herself for a fool? Or do you take the rebels for fools? There is not only a surging moat in front of Yangzhou City, but once it is dug deep, the river will pour back, and the rebels will always sit idly by.

Now the trench at the front has been dug into the range of the rebel trebuchet, and if it continues to dig, it will inevitably be hit by the thunder trebuchet.

"For the strategy in the army, the last general should not inquire at will, but the last general really has no bottom in his heart, can Wen Shuai tell you a thing or two." Pan Mei bowed her hand and said.

In ancient times, there was no staff system, and the overall plan was only mastered by the commander-in-chief, and the adjutant general was generally not qualified to know the overall layout. As a lieutenant general, the only duty is to complete the tasks assigned by the commander-in-chief.

Wen looked at Pan Mei seriously and said: "The strategy in the army really needs to be kept secret, once it is known by the rebels, so as to make arrangements in advance, then our army will fall into passivity and eventually fall short." ”

"The last general must strictly guard military secrets." Pan Mei promised.

"Very good, General Pan, in addition to the one thing we have in common, we now have a new thing in common, that is, we can all strictly guard military secrets." Wen said with relief.

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Seeing that Wen had drifted away, Pan Mei, who had been stunned for a long time, only then did she react to what she meant by what she said just now.

Beauty will naturally be endearing, but handsome men will only annoy people.

As a man with normal data indicators, Wen naturally doesn't want to be bent, especially in ancient times when male style was prevalent, if he had a good face for Pan Mei, and thus spread some unfounded rumors, it would be disgusting.

Besides, there is a peerless beauty in the account, waiting for herself, although she can only see it, you can't eat it, but if there are any rumors with it, it will be as sweet as a meal!

With ice, it is much more refreshing to sleep at night even if you sleep with your clothes.

The cool breath in the tent can not only reduce the fire of the heart, but also reduce the fire of the body, always alone with a beauty night and night, it is inevitable that there will be a commotion in the heart, it is good now, and I can finally get along with Tan Fengyi calmly.

But when one problem is solved, the next problem arises, especially for women, who are born with a lot of troubles.

Outside the tent, I smelled the bright moon in the distant sky and was speechless for a long time.

The flame rises in his heart, but there is no way, no matter who he is, he is always picked up from bed in the middle of the night, and he will inevitably feel angry in his heart.

"Tan Fengyi, are you okay?" Wen stood outside the tent and shouted angrily at the tent.

"It's coming." Tan Fengyi's cold voice came from inside the tent.

"An hour ago, you said the same." Smell the airway.

"I remember the last time you bathed, but it was about the sky." Tan Fengyi snorted.

"It's a march now, can it be the same as at home?" Wen protested.

"On the march? This is the first time I've seen digging ditches and building earth walls, which can be regarded as a kind of warfare. Tan Fengyi said in a contemptuous tone.

"Tan Fengyi, can you still be reasonable!" Wen roared.

"If you don't want to continue standing outside feeding mosquitoes, it's best to be mindful of your tone." Tan Fengyi warned.

"Tan Fengyi, you don't have to make an inch." Wen said angrily.

"I've got to make inches, what can you do?" Tan Fengyi said with contempt.

"Tan Fengyi, I am the commander of the three armies, if I don't rest well, it will affect the battle, and the lives of tens of thousands of soldiers. How you are responsible. Wen said angrily.

"Is your so-called responsibility to melt down all the weapons of the soldiers and cast them into shovels, pickaxes, and hammers? You plan to let them use these things as weapons to go on the battlefield and kill the enemy, but they can't do it. Tan Fengyi said coldly.

"This is a strategy in the army, why should I explain it to an ignorant little woman to you." Snorted.

"I'm not going to hear your explanation, so you can just continue to feed the mosquitoes outside." Tan Fengyi snorted lightly.

Wen took a deep breath, forced himself to suppress his heart, and was about to leave the camp tent.

As soon as he took two steps, Tan Fengyi's cold voice came: "If you dare to leave, you will bear the consequences." ”

With a solemn tone, Wen Wen swallowed saliva unconsciously, and his legs still stopped.

"Feng Yi, I am a dignified commander of the three armies, and I always stand outside the tent in the middle of the night every day to guard the door for you, is this appropriate?" Wen sighed helplessly.

"It's just a few days." Seeing that his tone was soft, Tan Fengyi's tone also softened, and there seemed to be a touch of shame.

Wen let out a long breath, and continued to sit outside the tent helplessly, looking at the bright moon in the distant sky and quietly distracted.

The sound of the water coming from the tent, although it was soft and soothing, was accompanied by the sound of insects in the silent night, like maggots on the tarsal bones, forcibly poured into the ears of Wen, and went straight to the bottom of the heart.

In my heart, it was like thousands of ants gently biting, crawling, and dancing.

Wen wanted to forcibly distract his attention, but it was difficult to do so, so he grabbed his hair with both hands, clenched his teeth, and shook his head vigorously, trying to forcibly dispel the evil thoughts in his heart.

This kind of interweaving of desires has been experienced once.

In Tianxiang Garden, when I looked at Xie Lingyun, I had this unforgettable feeling.

If I hadn't been wary of it, I was afraid that I would have completely fallen and become a slave to lust.

Inside the tent, Tan Fengyi was bathing gently, and outside the tent, she was trying to fight with the demons.

Although Tan Fengyi was domineering and savage, Wen blasted out of the camp for several days, and did not explain what the reason was, but Wen was not surprised at all.

After all, every woman will have a few days, but there were no protective measures in ancient times, and when the days came, she could only bathe and clean.

Women have a few days a month, and men naturally have a few days a month that are extra excited.

Wen, who has a mature soul but a body at a sensitive age, obviously feels that he has always been thinking about it in the past few days.

Fortunately, Tan Fengyi, a demon girl in the tent, was bathing, if Mei Yiqi was inside, it was really difficult to guarantee that she would not do anything inferior to a beast at this moment.

This is not to say that Tan Fengyi's charm is not as good as Mei Yiqi, but Tan Fengyi's force value is too high, if she breaks in and uses force, the end will be extremely miserable, which is probably the only reason why Wen can suppress the germination of his heart at this moment.

Smelling the lust in his heart is getting stronger and stronger, the sound of tinkling water in the tent is like beating in the depths of the soul, this feeling has been noticed since the first day when the guard Tan Fengyi bathed, and today I finally felt that it was on the verge of exploding.

"Tan Fengyi, I warn you, my patience is limited, and you are endless." Wen Qiang held back the lust in his heart and roared.

"That's it." Tan Fengyi said in a soothing tone in the tent.

His eyes were blood-red, his snort was tight, and as Tan Fengyi's voice came, he suddenly lost his mind, and he held the curtain of the tent with both hands, tore it off hard, and forcibly broke into the tent. (To be continued.) )