One night is an unforgettable night for all the generals who have made the right work. ※

It's not because the marshal stole a dozen Turkic girls for them to reward them, in fact, everyone is very gentlemanly, no one is willing to touch those Turkic girls at all, the only one who is not a gentleman is their generalissimo Fang.

Fang Zheng is like a thug who forces good people to become prostitutes in the green building, and he forces the soldiers to take off their clothes and do things, but fortunately, the soldiers are clutching their trouser belts, like a fierce woman who would rather die than give in, and finally stick to her chastity.

A group of people tossed in the tent for half a night, and then Fang Zheng couldn't stand it, so he had to quietly send the Turkic girls back to the Turkic camp overnight, and he went back to the tent to sleep with Xiao Lu.

The soldiers secretly breathed a sigh of relief, glad that they had escaped, the marshal's reward for the meritorious soldiers was too enthusiastic and unrestrained, and the soldiers were not used to it.

However, stealing the Turkic girl was not so easy to deal with, and the next day, the troublemaker came.

"Marshal Fang, more than a dozen Turkic girls in my camp disappeared last night, do you know?" Mo Jianlian came to Fang Zheng's handsome tent early in the morning, and his tone was very unfriendly.

Fang Zheng yawned a lot and said, "Old Mo, in the morning, you haven't woken up yet?" The girl in your camp is gone, what does it matter to me? ”

Mo Jianlian's face was as gloomy as black charcoal. Said coldly: "Ming people don't say dark words, Marshal Fang, you really don't know?" ”

Fang Zheng rolled his eyes and said, "I'm not your Turkic father, the girl in your camp is gone, why are you asking me?" I don't know? ”

Mo Jianlian said coldly: "Coincidentally, those dozen girls were sent back in the middle of the night, and they all said that they were robbed into the camp of your Hua Dynasty, dare to ask Marshal Fang, what do you want to rob my Turkic girl?" ”

Fang Zheng paused, and then suddenly realized: "Oops! I really remembered when you said that. Hehe, last night this handsome man rewarded the meritorious soldiers, and opened a party, everyone drank wine and ate meat, recalled the past, looked forward to the future, and played. Everyone thinks it's too monotonous, so Ben Shuai sent someone to your camp to invite more than a dozen girls out, everyone sang and danced together, and had a lot of fun

Mo Jianlian was furious, you rewarded your soldiers, but you arrested the girls in my camp to celebrate, how can there be such a shameless person as you?

Fang Zheng saw that Mo Jianlian's expression was not good, he was also a little weak-hearted, and said with a dry laugh: "Don't be so angry, the men of our Hua Dynasty are very gentle, they haven't touched them, and they will let them go after looking at them twice,"

When the girls enter your camp, will you really not touch them? Mo Jianlian looked suspicious. His eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked Fang Zheng up and down. Although the Turkic girls who were sent back claimed that they had not been violated, Mo Jianlian did not believe it, and thought that the girls were ashamed to speak out about this unfortunate experience.

Seeing the look of doubt on Mo Jianlian's face, Fang Zheng hurriedly raised the three fingers of his right hand and swore: "We really haven't touched them, I swear to the true gods of your grassland, if you lie to me, I will be killed by your Turkic ugly girl!" ”

Mo Jian jumped the tip of his eyebrows, his lips twitched a few times, and finally he didn't speak. Fang Zheng's oath, I really don't know whether to be relieved or angry,

Immediately, Fang Zheng's expression changed, and he put on a smiling face, and said seriously: "National teacher, we are also old friends, to be honest, I didn't touch the Turkic girl, it is the demeanor of our Chinese Dynasty soldiers, but "You Turkic girls look so good that people can't touch them, so it's time for you to review it yourself" Are you sure you don't buy our pearl whitening powder from Ruyuzhai? This powder not only whitens, but also gives you Turkic girls plastic surgery,"

"Don't buy it, don't buy it! You bastard! Murphy finally burst into rage.

"Hey, don't get angry, buying and selling is not benevolent and righteous, there is no grace in getting angry, national teacher, you are so old, personal cultivation needs to be improved" Our pearl whitening powder can still improve personal self-cultivation after rubbing it, or you can buy a few boxes to try"

Silent Thorn Link:

If it is thicker than the skin, this person is invincible in the world, and the old man is invincible."

Chai Mengshan and the King of Thailand have been eliminated, the two henchmen have been eliminated, and now they have to face the 90,000 main force of Mo Si, yesterday in the valley by the Yu River, Mo Si's main force was annihilated by 10,000, the pressure of the Northern Expeditionary Army is a little less, 80,000 Turkic warriors, it is difficult to say, easy to say.

Mo Jianlian breathed a sigh of relief, his pressure was greater than Fang Zheng's, he wanted revenge, he wanted to return to the country, but now he was relaxed in vain, and he had a feeling of prostration. At the same time, Fang Zheng really took the initiative to send troops to annihilate Chai Mengshan as he said, without any discount, and Fang Zheng's credibility was also invisibly much higher in Mo Jianlian's heart, and this subtle psychological change may not even be noticed by Mo Jianlian.

Consciously put aside the topic of the Turkic girl's captivity, the interests of the country are naturally nothing compared to this trivial matter.

Mo Jianlian pondered for a while, and arched his hand: "Marshal Fang, now that Chai Mengshan has been removed, your country's army is really unstoppable, and the old man deeply admires it." The old man wants to ask the marshal, how do you plan to arrange your army next? ”

Fang Zheng's mind was like lightning, he clearly knew that the battle had just begun now, and Mo Si's main force was still stationed in Kaiping, two hundred miles away, and the annihilation of the top of Chaimeng Mountain was mostly regarded as knocking out his periphery, but his foundation had not yet been shaken, and the battle in the future would not be easy, it would only be more tragic.

Hearing Mo Jianlian's question, Fang Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly;

What does the old guy mean by asking? What does he want to do?

Fang Zheng blinked and said with a smile: "The next step, of course, is to continue to fight with Mo Si, as for the specific arrangement, I haven't thought about it yet, I don't know what the national teacher suggests?" ”

Mo Jianlian's eyes flashed, stroked his long beard, and said: "Marshal Fang is the commander of the three armies, your army is stopping, the old man is inconvenient to interject, but now that Mo Si is newly defeated, he will inevitably gather a large army to fight back, the old man is not talented, and he is willing to lead 50,000 Turkic warriors under his command to serve the marshal a little bit, after all, you and I are allies." You can't always let your army shed blood and sacrifice, it will restore our Turkic Khanate day by day, and if the old man doesn't make a little effort, he will always go through it. ”

Fang Zheng is surprised, this old guy has never seen a rabbit or an eagle, in order to preserve his strength, he has always taken an attitude of avoiding war, why did he take the initiative to say that he wanted to serve today? What is the old guy's calculation?

Mo Jianlian stared at Fang Zheng's expression, and continued: "When Mo Si counterattacked, it was also the time when we fought a decisive battle with him, and the decisive battle was related to the national fortunes of the three parties, but the old man only had 50,000 troops left, and the decisive battle really didn't play a big role, so the old man planned to act separately from your army, your army has more than 100,000 troops, and it should be the main force of your and my allies, and fight with it head-on, and the old man led 50,000 Turkic warriors, like Chai Mengshan, to carry out a surprise attack on Mo Si's flank, disturb the heart of the Mo Si army, and provide greater help for the marshal to fight the decisive battle of Mo Si."

Fang Zheng sneered in his heart when he heard this, flanks, you are not a sanitary napkin, you need to use the provincial magazine. Besides. There's nothing good to do, you rush to do it. Could it be that the immortals didn't say anything about it?

Really. Mo Thorn coughed twice, and then said, "By the way." The old man's grassland pastures that were originally seized by Mo Si, as well as some large and small tribes that were forced to submit to Mo Si, the old man also plans to take them back,"

Fang Zheng was suddenly, and sure enough, he was an old man. Mo Thorn is in such a big circle, I'm afraid this is his real purpose, the old guy is better than a monkey, he joined Lao Tzu's army of more than 100,000 to fight for your life and death, but you are silently grabbing land behind Lao Tzu, in order to defeat Mo Si in the future, and accumulate more negotiation capital when discussing the division of the grassland with the Hua Dynasty, right? Is Lao Tzu really an idiot?

Thinking about it, Fang Zheng still didn't change his expression. smiled and said: "Yes, yes, those territories and tribes originally belonged to you, and the national teacher took back his own territory and tribes, and it was only right, and no one would say that yours was not." Moreover, your civil war has been in war for several years, and your troops have been greatly reduced, so how can this commander be willing to let you go to the flank of the silent sip to take risks? Huh,"

Fang Zheng patted his chest vigorously, and said loudly: "We Hua Dynasty people are actually the most realistic, the national teacher, these tens of thousands of soldiers of yours should stay in the camp and rest, we will help you do the war, you only need to be responsible for taking back the pastures and tribes that belong to you behind us, and you don't need to worry about anything else."

Holding Mo Jianlian's hand, Fang Zheng looked affectionate, and said, "National teacher, you have fought for several years and suffered!" You and I have formed a deep friendship in the capital of the Hua Dynasty, why are you still seeing me so much now? That's so kind. It shouldn't be! Now you have less than 200,000 people in the Tashan camp, including soldiers, old and weak, women and children, right? Alas, such a small number of people almost perished the country and the species, how could I let you risk the lives of the warriors? Am I such a non-righteous person? Wrong! National teacher, you misread me! ”

He was stunned and didn't say a word for a long time.

Fang Zheng continued to say excitedly: "I'll come to fight the war, you come to grab the land, we have a clear division of labor, I will never have an opinion, after you help the little khan restore the country in the future, we are brothers and neighbors who will never invade, do a little bit for the brothers, it's really not worth mentioning, the national teacher, you, "Hey, the national teacher, the national teacher!" Are you stupid? ”

Mo Jianlian looked dumbfounded. Death Annihilation stared at Fang Zheng, his expression was like seeing a pig dancing cha cha dance,,

"National teacher, I've said so much, can you please give me a reaction? You're making me so confused, am I wrong? ”

Mo Jianlian shook his head violently and stammered: "Marshal Fang, you, you" What you just said,

Fang Zheng smiled and continued: "The truth, it's all the truth, this is the voice of an honest man."

Mo Jian Lianhu doubted: "The marshal really doesn't need our Turkic warriors to send troops?" We just have to grab the territory, ahem, and get back what belongs to us? ”

Fang Zheng nodded and smiled: "Yes." ”

Mo Jianlian frowned and covered his cheeks. Pump gently.

This little bastard has never been profitable and can't afford to be early, and he has to take a few points of any cheapness, and now he's crazy? Not only did he not need me to send troops, but he also grabbed the territory casually, "What the hell is this guy's idea?" No matter what, no matter what he thinks, I only insist that I don't send troops, and he can't do anything about me, and the only remaining strength must be preserved.

He arched his hand, and Mo Jian was full of doubts. There was an inexplicable expression of gratitude on his face: "In this way, thank you Marshal for your generous help, and the old man will thank the Marshal on behalf of all the Turkic people, and may the true God guarantee the Marshal's longevity and health."

Fang Zheng smiled as kindly as an angel: "Ankang, everyone is healthy, Lao Mo, you will definitely live a long life, I promise, hehe,"

The two people with their own ghosts looked at each other, and suddenly looked up to the sky at the same time and laughed, laughing so much that the pro-army guarding outside the handsome tent had goosebumps, and secretly slandered themselves, these two people in the tent are crazy? What a fucking shitty laugh!

The night is as cool as water, and the sky is full of stars dotted with the infinite Milky Way, like a pearl that has broken the line, sprinkling the sky full of crystals.

In the silent camp, Yan Yang walked out of the camp alone, and the Turkic warriors who were patrolling back and forth walked in front of her, and everyone's eyes on her were full of admiration and greed.

If she weren't the forbidden merchant of the Silent Khan. Presumably she has been humiliated by these wolf-like Turks in every way;

Yan Yang looked up at the starry sky and smiled wryly. Being favored by the Mur Khan may be a blessing in misfortune.

Sighing softly, Yan Yang's eyes flashed with a little sadness.

Five years ago, she had a respectful husband, a clever and lovely daughter, and a few acres of thin fields, and a happy life for the family.

But "war!" War of all evils! Ruined everything for her!

Her husband died on the battlefield, she was captured by the Turks, her daughter was missing, and her happiness was short-lived, and there was no trace of her again.

Since her captivity, she has been looking for an opportunity to commit suicide, for her, the loss of her husband and daughter, she has no hope of living in these places, but unfortunately the Turks saw her beauty, and took strict care of her, until she was transferred to the hands of the Turkic tribe leader, she was given some freedom in the camp, as long as she did not leave the camp guard, everything was left to her activities.

I have to admit that Mo Si is really good to her, and he tries his best to satisfy her whenever she has food and clothing, but she knows that she will never be able to have the slightest affection for this man.

She has not forgotten that her husband died at the hands of the Turks, and this khan, who was accommodating to her in every way, and even swallowed her anger a little, was the initiator of this war, her enemy!

If you don't dare to forget, how can you forget?

Raise her head and sigh softly, in the troubled times, human life is as cheap as mustard, she is just a weak woman, she can't do anything, and now the only belief that supports her life is her missing daughter, if you can see her again in this life, take a good look at her, your wish is enough, why be afraid of death?

There was a silent thunderous roar from inside the king's tent, and Yan Yang turned his head and frowned slightly in disgust.

Dattata had lost the battle, and Mo Si had been very irritable these days, and of course she didn't want to make a fuss.

Moving the lotus step lightly, Yan Yang took a few more steps forward.

Suddenly, a figure flashed away by the happy tent, and Yan Yang's eyes turned around, and he turned his head curiously.

At this moment, a soft voice sounded in her ears.

"Excuse me, is Madam Yan Yang?"

Yan Yang was deeply taken aback when he heard this?

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