Inside the account. Lu Zheng half-knelt on the simple bed and gently rubbed it for Fang Zheng

Although she is already Fang Zheng, Mrs. Ru Xiaolu still never forgets the identity of the original maid, and many times she still acts like a maid who serves him specially, and she has no consciousness of being a noble lady at all. Before this expedition, the fat man ordered several of Fang Zheng's wives to add orders Xiao Lu is now a dignified lady, but her performance is still the same as when she was a maid Fang Zheng In the camp, all the food, clothing, housing and transportation are handled by her own hands, and no one else is allowed to take over.

Rich and not forgetting the roots, what a rare quality this is, Fang Zheng saw it in his eyes, and he loved Xiao Lu more and more, and the camp was full of big men. Fang Zheng is also not used to those rough personal soldiers to serve him, so he serves Xiao Lu. He didn't object, aside from any official titles, it was a matter of course for a wife to serve her husband.

Of course, it is only natural for a husband to do something for his wife.

Xiao Lu, I have already found out the whereabouts of your mother, and I have sent someone to get in touch with her" Enjoying the massage technique of Lu Pleasantly, Fang Zheng squinted his eyes and hummed comfortably, and said seemingly casually.

Xiao Lu didn't know much about looking for Green's mother, and Fang Zheng never told her the progress of the matter, because there was too much uncertainty in this matter, and in troubled times, human life was like grass. It is not certain that her mother's life is not alive in these things. If it doesn't come out with good news, wouldn't Midori be very sad.

So it wasn't until he was sure that her mother was still alive in the world and got in touch with her that Fang Zheng dared to tell her about it.

Hearing this, Xiao Lu's action of rubbing Fang Zheng's shoulder suddenly stopped, and then his whole body trembled slightly.

"Young master" you mean, my mother kissed her" has been found? Midori covered her mouth, her eyes widened, and she whispered as if she couldn't believe it.

Fang Zheng nodded and smiled: "Yes, I have found it, although it took a lot of trouble, fortunately, I finally knew her whereabouts, and it would not be a few days." Your mother and daughter will be reunited. ”

The little green eyes flashed with surprise, and then the long eyelashes blinked a few times, and tears quickly fell in her eyes.

"Young Master" Young Master, thank you Xiao Lu covered her mouth, hugged Fang Zheng's neck tightly from behind, and couldn't cry.

Fang Zheng's face turned red, and then turned purple again; His hands swung vigorously in the air, and his feet kept kicking on the ground.

"Don't now, thank you, next year, "Come to my grave and thank me"

"Huh? What does this mean, young master? Bu Lu still had two lines of tears in his eyes, and asked puzzledly.

"I, I'm about to be strangled to death by you, let me go, Fang Zheng's tears also came out, he was because of cerebral congestion.

"Yikes! Xiao Lu was shocked at this time, quickly let go of his hand, hurriedly apologized, and kept rubbing his neck for Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng gasped for a while and smiled bitterly.

The commander of the Northern Expeditionary Army was strangled to death by his wife in the tent, this news is indeed very explosive, but it is not very glorious.

With an apologetic mood, Xiao Lu carefully rubbed Fang Zheng's neck for a while, and then said softly: "Young master, my mother" How is she doing now? There was no Turkic"

Fang Zheng understood what she meant, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it can be said that your mother is lucky It happened to be taken by Mo Si Khan, but your mother was very loyal and never let Mo Si succeed, Mo Si was reluctant to harm your mother's life, and the two sides confronted each other like this, and they were actually peaceful for several years."

Xiao Lu's face turned pale for a while when she heard this, she stroked her crisp chest and said happily, and then she looked anxious and said, "Young master, can you save my mother as soon as possible?" That silent sip is eyeing my mother, and every day my mother stays in the Turkic camp is in danger for one more day. ”

Fang Zheng patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, I have arranged the manpower and lurked in the Turkic camp." It may be a little difficult to assassinate Mo Si, but it is no problem to protect your mother's safety, and in a few days, my shadow will successfully rescue your mother, hehe, you just wait for the mother and daughter to reunite. ”

As he spoke, Fang Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly.

It is said that this mother-in-law looks like a fairy. is even two points stronger than Xiao Lu, such a beautiful mature woman, can't she be arched by the old guy who snorts, and wants to be Lao Tzu's cheap father-in-law? No way!

Xiao Lu didn't notice Fang Zheng's careful thoughts. Hearing this, I couldn't help but be grateful to Fang Zheng, thinking that my long-lost mother would soon be able to reunite with her. Xiao Lu couldn't help but feel sad and happy, the bitterness and pressure of the past five years suddenly lightened, and his whole body became collapsed.

Raising his eyes to look at Fang Zheng's handsome face, Xiaolu felt sincerely grateful, her husband tried his best to reunite their mother and daughter for her, this grace is so great, it can be said that the sky is high and the sea is deep, without her knowing, he silently did all this for himself, just to love her, and feel sorry for her suffering day and night for worrying about her mother, God is fair, he cruelly broke up his happy family, but he made up for himself with such a loving husband, it was worth it.

At this moment, Xiao Lu's resentment against God hidden in the depths of his heart has all disappeared without a trace. If you have a son-in-law like this, God has been favored.

Thinking of this, a layer of water gradually appeared in the green eyes, and her grateful eyes suddenly changed their taste. Looking at Fang Zheng's eyes, they slowly became charming. Delicate, and full of a slightly green ** meaning.

Fang Bei saw that Xiao Lu's whole person seemed to have changed. The small body exudes the charm of a mature woman, although it is still a little green, not as natural as her mother, but he can see the ** color in her eyes clearly.

"You" what do you mean by looking at me like that? Fang Zheng was a little nervous, and clasped his hands around his chest. With a bit of caution, he said: "Hey, Xiaolu, your eyes are very aggressive tonight, what do you want to do?" ”

The little girl shouldn't learn from Yueniang, right? If she really wants to forcibly connect me, "I am from, and if I am bad, I will not follow." Ah. It's so shy. Shallow※

After thinking about it, Fang Zheng decided not to resist. Xiao Lu and Yueniang know martial arts, this young master can't beat her, it is really normal and logical to be pushed by her,

was thinking that Xiao Lu had come to his ear, exhaling like an orchid, and her eyes were like silk, Fang Zheng couldn't help but feel a wave in her heart, although this girl is not very old, she has the potential to be a goblin, she used to hide herself very deeply...

"Young Master Midori wants to serve you well tonight, thank you for everything you have done for Midori," Midori murmured in a low voice.

"No" is welcome! Fang Zheng gritted his teeth. Trying to restrain the impulse in his heart, he was still waiting for Midori to take the initiative to push him down.

Xiao Lumei's eyes were already blurred, and the ** color in her eyes burned like a fire.

She walked up to Fang Zheng's side, and her little hand stretched out. As if flirting, he gently stroked the hardness of his lower body.

"Oh," Fang Zheng let out a swaying cry.

This is not over, Xiao Lu blushed with a pretty face, slowly squatted down, and liberated the unwritten thing under Fang Zheng's crotch from his pants, Fang Zheng only felt a cold lower body, and then, he felt that his hard root was incorporated into a warm and moist place, that kind of pleasure made Fang Zheng can't help but tremble,,

"Little Green" couldn't think of it, oh, "I didn't think you would make this move" Fang Zheng was surprised and delighted. I tried my best to endure the pleasure.

"Hmm...... not

"Oh, harder, harder

"Ah,,don't,don't,"

"Young Master, don't you like this?"

"No, I mean, don't don't stop"

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Fang Zheng and Xiao Lu were in the handsome tent**, less than fifty miles apart in the golden royal tent of the Turkic Mosi Khan, Mo Si had a gloomy face, and was preparing for a decisive battle.

"There are still 80,000 invincible brave soldiers under the tent of Ben Khan, don't look at the number of the Northern Expeditionary Army of the Hua Dynasty is more than us, but they are just a group of rabble, over the years, our Turks have plundered the cities and villages in the territory of the Hua Dynasty countless times, as if they were in a no-man's land, and those so-called border troops of the Hua Dynasty have fought many times, which time was not beaten by us? So, it's not terrible that there are so many of them. The eagle will always be the eagle, and will never be bullied by a group of earth dogs. ”

The Turkic generals in the king's tent were stirred up by the silent words, and those who were originally a little worried about the decisive battle finally put aside their worries after hearing these words.

Yes, every time they fought with the Chinese Dynasty, which time were they not defeated by our Turkic warriors? What are people afraid of? The great khan is right, does the eagle need to be afraid of the earth dog?

Mo Si slowly looked around at the generals, quite satisfied with everyone's reaction, he continued: "Since ancient times, the north has always been strong and the south is weak, but why is God unique to the south? They have fertile land, they have prosperous cities, they eat fragrant rice, they drink mellow wine, they wear silk that is as smooth as water, and they hold the beautiful women with white skin and immature skin, and they, those who are weak and powerless. Nanren who only know how to eat, drink and have fun, how do they get these? These should have been our Turks! ”

"It's ours! It's ours! The generals shouted in unison excitedly.

Mo Si waved his hand vigorously, stared at the vicious eyes, and hissed: "The world is rich. All beautiful and delicate things should be obtained by war! Ben Khan decided to fight to the death with the Hua Dynasty and the damned Turkic traitor Mothorn, and if this battle is won, there will be nothing in the world to stop us Turks! We Turks not only have the vast steppe, but we also have to go south and grab all the things that the southerners have, including cities, beautiful women, gold, silver and jewelry! These are ours! It was supposed to be ours! ”

In the end, Mo Si is like a fierce hungry wolf. There was a greedy look in his eyes, and his eyes were blood-red.

"Grab it! Grab it! ”

The whole royal tent was boiling, and all the Turkic generals, like Mo Si, showed their greedy colors and shouted like madness, they were full of self-confidence, and they no longer had the slightest worry about the more than 100,000 Northern Expeditionary troops of the Chinese Dynasty. With the fighting power of the Turks, they should not have worried.

As Mo Si expected, under some incitement, the morale was really like a rainbow, and Mo Si looked at the crazy generals under the tent and showed a satisfied smile.

"Chuan Ben Khan's order, three days later, a decisive battle with the Hua Dynasty and Mo Jianlian! Ben Khan planned to divide his 80,000 soldiers into three routes, of which 20,000 were on the flanks and 40,000 on the Chinese army, and the army would attack the Huachao camp three days later! The camp of the Chinese Dynasty is located on the edge of the Yu River, and it is God who helps me Turkic! If they do not die by the sword of our warriors, they will drown in the Yu River. ”

"Great Khan, we are willing to obey your orders!"

"After this battle, no one in the world can stop the iron hooves of my Turks, and we can get what we want!"

"Turkic victory!"

The update was late and the word count was less, which I think is normal"

Ah, don't fight, don't fight!

Well, I was wrong" I did the shameful karma party again.

In fact, tonight I didn't start coding until the old o'clock, and I reviewed the book I wrote from the beginning during the day to see what holes I had buried before and didn't fill them.

I really can't help but want to boast about myself, a year, I have written more than 10,000 words, I am so powerful, how long my head is, it is incredible" Khan Buwu ordered troops and set a decisive battle with the Northern Expeditionary Army of the Chinese Dynasty in three days.

The date of the decisive battle is classified. Only the high-ranking generals above the commander level under the silent tent know that from ancient times to the present, the specific implementation time and purpose of military operations cannot be revealed, and this is related to the victory or defeat of a war. No general will tell them loudly in front of the officers and men of the whole army that we will launch a surprise attack or decisive battle against such and such a place at such and such a time, and please spread the word...... This kind of general is definitely a two-hundred-and-five, even if he is not, on the battlefield, he is just a cannon fodder character who is sent to death.

When Mo Si and a group of high-ranking generals waved their fists in the royal tent, howling wantonly with fighting intent, no one noticed that the curtain behind the royal tent shook imperceptibly and slightly, and a pair of beautiful and cold eyes flashed away.

These eyes belong to a woman, and the woman who can appear in the silent royal tent has no one else except Yan Yang.

No one would care about her, just a woman, and the woman Khan admired the most. Even if she hears something, what's the matter? If this battle is won, the Mur Khan will become the only master of this land, the glory of the Khan, and the glory of his woman. Who would have doubted that a woman trapped in a large Turkic camp would make a detrimental move for their military operations?

The balance of victory and defeat in the war is occasionally tilted into the invisible between the omissions of details.

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In the evening, the generals had all dispersed, and Mo Si was drunk because of the excitement before the battle.

He can't help but get drunk, war is a game played by the big guys, more precisely, it's a big gamble between the big guys, win or lose, there are only two outcomes. It was clear that Mo Si felt that he had an advantage.

He had the strongest and most fierce cavalry in the world, he had the support of a large number of Turkic people, and more importantly, he saw through the Achilles heel of the Chinese people.

The weakness lies in the arrangement of the camp of the Chinese Dynasty.

The Northern Expeditionary Army set up a large camp with more than 100,000 people backed by the Yuhe River, and one foot of these more than 100,000 people is equivalent to entering the Ghost Gate, their commander Fang Zheng is just a weak crown child after all, relying on his whiskers to get the reuse of the Nanren Emperor, and he doesn't understand military affairs at all, is such a commander worthy of being the enemy of his grassland pride? Drunk. A contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of Mo Si's mouth, and he was confident that he would be able to defeat Fang Zheng in a single battle.

The enemy is narrow, and God praises me. Hindering it, isn't it?

As for his old rival, Mo Jianlian, he has changed from an eagle to a rat stealing from a stolen mouse, and he is not to be worried. The Northern Expeditionary Army that defeated the Hua Dynasty can be freed up at any time to clean up this old guy.

The drunken tiredness gradually welled up in his heart, and he fell asleep with a satisfied smile.

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The grassland shrouded in night looked very heavy, and even the moonlight became dim.

On the east side of the tent, thousands of Turkic warriors marched in formation, keeping a close and vigilant eye on everything around them.

This is where the Turks concentrated on hoarding forage and drinking water for war horses, and tens of thousands of horses were fed by special horse wranglers when they were not fighting. Raising horses is not as simple as letting horses gnaw grass on the grassland, adult war horses need to be taken care of carefully, the grass must be cut by the wrangler, and then spread in the sun, and then the dried grass is cut into minced form with a guillotine, so as to facilitate the horses to chew and digest, and the horses' drinking water should also be taken very seriously, although at this time Mo Si set up the camp by the Yu River. However, in summer, the water of the Yu River is turbid, and the wranglers can only drink the water in a special reservoir to precipitate impurities.

Since war horses are the main tools that the Turks rely on in warfare, the places where war horses are kept in captivity and where they hoard forage and drink water have always been heavily guarded, and there is no room for mistakes.

At night, a woman dressed in a white dress and a jade crown walked to the stable.

"Who? Hold it! ”

Hearing the movement, the cruising soldiers drew their scimitars one after another, pointing at the figure and shouting.

"I ......" The woman was a little flustered, and after a while, she tried to maintain an indifferent appearance, and said coldly: "Don't you even know me?" ”

The soldiers were stunned for a moment when they heard this, and looked at it by the faint light of the torches, and then everyone looked awkward, and they all touched their chests with their left hands and saluted: "I've seen Concubine Yan." ”

Yan Yang's hand in his sleeve was tightly clenched into a fist, and a layer of wet sweat appeared in his palm.

"You're welcome, the Khan has fallen asleep, I'll walk around and inspect the camp on behalf of the Khan......"

"Concubine Yan, the Khan has an order, you are not allowed to leave the range of the king's tent a hundred steps away, this place is too far away from the king's tent, please return to the account Concubine Yan, otherwise the Khan will blame it, and we can't afford it." A Turkic man with the appearance of a centurion stepped forward and saluted.

Yan Yang's face was a little angry: "You keep calling me Concubine Yan, but in fact you treat me as a prisoner." You are so bold! ”

The centurion's face tightened, and he hurriedly bowed down and said: "You are the Khan's favorite woman, how dare we offend, it is really the Khan's order, we dare not disobey the Khan's order." ”

Yan Yang's pretty face couldn't help flashing a little nervous, and his delicate body shook imperceptibly, then he gritted his teeth, deliberately pretended to be arrogant and unreasonable, and said loudly: "I won't go back!" I'd like to take a walk around here, what? Do you dare to kill me? ”

The centurion's face suddenly became bitter, who dares to kill you, who in the entire battalion does not know that you are the Khan's favorite woman, and we will not be able to live if we kill you?

The two sides stalemate for a long time, and the centurion finally sighed, and said helplessly: "Concubine Yan, this is just a place to hoard forage, there is nothing to see, why do you insist on watching it here......"

Yan Yangshi said coldly: "I just want to inspect on behalf of the Khan, to see if you are lazy in patrolling the night, to see if there are any spies in your forage field mixed with the enemy, you are obstructing it in every possible way, is there a ghost in your heart?" ”

The centurion's eyelids jumped, and he hurriedly said, "Concubine Yan's words are too serious...... All right. Please go in and have a look, I just ask you to return the account as soon as possible, if you make a mistake, we can't ......afford it."

Yan Yang snorted, then raised her head, proudly walked into the hay field covered with hay, pretended to look around, and when she passed by the cistern, she suddenly paused, put her hand into the pool, and felt the cold and soft coolness in the water. The pretty face couldn't help but show a comfortable expression, and the centurion and the Turkic warriors who followed her closely behind couldn't help but be stunned, worthy of being the Khan's favorite woman, with a smile and a smile, it was so beautiful......

The pond is very large, like a small lake, after all, this pond is for tens of thousands of war horses to drink, and if it is small, it will not work at all.

Taking advantage of the moment when everyone was stunned, a large bag of things slipped into the hands of Yan Yang's sleeves, and fell into the reservoir along his hands, so that the things were in the form of powder, and they melted when they entered the water, and no one noticed them under the cover of the dark night.

Yan Yang breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously, the son-in-law who had never met asked her for help was finally done.

Standing up straight, she shook around the forage yard again, and then said coldly: "Hmph, forget it, I'm too lazy to look at it anymore, let's go back to the account, the battle with the Hua Dynasty is about to begin, you should be vigilant at night, be careful of the sneak attack of the Hua Dynasty." ”

The centurion hurriedly said, "Yes, Concubine Yan, the night is too dark, I will send someone to send you back to the account......"

"You don't need to fake your kindness, I'll leave by myself!"

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For two days in a row, both the Chinese Dynasty and the Turks were preparing for war.

The small-scale tentative attacks never stopped, there was no declaration of war, there was no document, the war began so naturally, and the century-old feud and hatred seemed to have no intention of doing those superficial tricks at this critical juncture of the life and death of the two countries.

The grassland is surging, affecting the hearts of people all over the world. On the verdant vast grasslands. The long tune of the wrangler's desolation and sorrow was no longer heard, and the quiet and peaceful herds of cattle and sheep were no longer seen, but instead there were war clouds and murderous spirits, and even the sky became gloomy, as if a great storm was brewing.

The sporadic battles in the past few days were all participated by the Northern Expeditionary Army of the Hua Dynasty, and both sides had casualties, but the same number of battles was a large number of casualties among the soldiers of the Hua Dynasty.

In this gloomy weather, the Northern Expedition camp ushered in a guest, a guest that Fang Zheng had invited for a long time, and this person was the national teacher who was busy leading his subordinates to fight for territory and incorporate tribes east of Yumu River.

This time Fang Zheng behaved very politely, he personally greeted the camp, and as soon as he saw Mo Jianlian, he was pleasantly surprised to hold his hand, shake it, and shake it again.

"Old Mo...... It's hard to grab land outside! ”

Mo Jianlian smiled awkwardly: "............"

Fang Zheng didn't seem to notice Mo Jianlian's embarrassment, he still grabbed his hand and continued to shake: "Old Mo, I sent more than a dozen groups of people to invite you, if you don't come, you are even more awesome than Yue Fei...... I originally wanted to give you twelve gold medals, but I was worried that this gold medal would be like a meat bun beating a dog, and there would be no return, so I thought about it and didn't give ......"

Mo Jianlian was stunned and said, "Who is Yue Fei?" ”

"Yue Fei, good man, great loyal minister, if you want to live hard until five hundred years later, you may know him, but he is not very interested in you nomads, and he specializes in breaking kidnappers and horses, if you run into him, you have to be careful......"

Mo Jian was dumbfounded, he couldn't understand what Fang Zheng was talking nonsense at all.

"Uh...... Marshal Fang, I don't know if you are in such a hurry to call the old man to your army camp, do you have something important? ”

Fang Zheng put his arms around his shoulders with a smile, turned around and walked towards the big camp commander's tent.

"It's okay, there's nothing, it's just a little boring to eat these days, you know, Ben Shuai is a person who likes to be lively, so I asked someone to invite you to have fun together, hehe, recently I robbed more than a dozen Turkic girls, Lao Mo, you come to help evaluate it......"

"Huh? You...... You robbed the girl in my Turkic camp again? Silent Thorn was shocked, and then furious.

"Huh? Why do you say 'again'? Fang Zheng scratched his head, and then said with a smile: "Oh, I'm joking with you, you old man has no sense ......of humor, I think you are quite similar to Wei Chengde, the secretary of our Chinese Dynasty's military department, the older you get, the more you like to pretend to be serious."

"You...... You are talking nonsense! You're pretending to be serious! ”

"Wrong! I'm pretending to be indecent......"

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After entering the handsome tent, after Mo Jianlian sat down, he looked at Fang Zheng with a rather wary expression, of course, there was also a bit of weakness in it.

Seeing that the decisive battle was imminent, Fang Zheng invited him into the camp at this time, why?

This battle has been fought to this point, he knows better than anyone how much the role of the Northern Expeditionary Army of the Chinese Dynasty played in the middle, they directly faced the tens of thousands of troops of Mo Si in front, from the beginning of the Northern Expeditionary Army into the grassland, they annihilated Chai Mengshan and the King of Thailand with lightning speed, directly knocked out the periphery of Mo Si, and then Mo Si Chen soldiers in front, and had sporadic skirmishes with him, according to the report of the spies under Mo Jianlian, the casualties of the Hua Dynasty soldiers were not small.

When the soldiers of the Chinese Dynasty fought bloodily, what was the Mojian Company, which was also an allied army, doing?

He was busy leading his subordinates to grab territory, busy collecting tribes, accumulating capital for negotiations with the Chinese dynasty after pacifying the steppe in the future, and striving for the maximum benefits for the Turks.

This is the reason for the vigilance and weakness of the heart.

According to his understanding of Fang Zheng, this person is a person who can't see the benefits of others, extremely selfish and greedy, and wants to take advantage of everything he does. Now he actually acquiesced to Mo Jianlian fighting for territory in the rear without any reaction, and even privately encouraged him to fight for more and grab more, for fear that he would grab less, Fang Zheng's attitude couldn't help but make him not wary, if things are abnormal, he is a demon, and the smiling commander of the Northern Expeditionary Army in front of him is very much like a demon......

Arching his hand, Mo Jian smiled and said, "I don't know what the marshal has to do when he summons the old man?" ”

Fang Zheng smiled, then lowered his face and let out a long sigh: "Old Mo, as the saying goes, there is no Manchu and Han people in the world......

"Huh?"

"Wrong, there is no feast in the world...... Alas, I was in such a sad mood that my mind was a little confused. ”

Mo Jianlian exclaimed: "What does the marshal mean by this? ”

Fang Zheng said with a sad face: "Old Mo, I really can't bear you...... You see, we've been working together quite well ever since I led my troops into the grassland and formed an alliance with you...... It's a pity, my Emperor sent a decree yesterday, ordering my army to withdraw from the grassland, retreat to the border city, and not fight with Mo Si again......"

When Mo Jian heard this, cold sweat flowed out.

If the Northern Expeditionary Army withdraws from the steppe, what will it do? Originally, he still had the idea of sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight, let Mo Si and Fang Zheng fight to the death, he waited and watched in the middle, and when the two sides were defeated, he would come out to clean up the mess, and then the casualties on both sides would inevitably be heavy, how could he deserve a blow from the 50,000 soldiers under his command? In this way, this grassland, and even the entire world of the Hua Dynasty, is not difficult for him to take.

But Fang Zheng's words turned all his wishful thinking into nothing.