The abrupt question surprised Yan Yang. Looking faintly, I saw that between the two tents, in the dark gap, a black figure stood there quietly, motionless, at first glance. It seems to be completely melted into the darkness, if you don't look closely, it is difficult to find his existence, he is like a shadow, forever hiding in the dark where there is no light, he is more like a ghost, haunting any in the world

Fall.

Yan Yan's eyes widened, if it weren't for this person's fluent Mandarin, so that she knew that there must be a reason, I am afraid that she would scream on the spot.

Covering his mouth tightly, Yan Yang's clear eyes stared at the figure, and his eyes showed a little horror.

"Excuse me, is Madam Yan Yang?"

The figure in the darkness waited for a long time, but did not get an answer from her, and had to ask again out loud.

Yan Yang had calmed down at this time, she first looked left and right, and after making sure that she did not arouse the French intention of the patrol soldiers, she said softly: "Who are you?" ”

She didn't answer the man's question directly. Everyone in the silent camp knew that she was Yan Yang, a woman that the khan had always coveted and had never been in the way, this person asked like this, it was obvious that he was not from the camp, Yan Yang's heart became more and more suspicious, and at the same time, she also faintly felt a kind of excitement, she had a premonition. Her dim life may take a big turn from tonight.

Yan Yang cautiously took a small step towards the shadows, her expression still full of wariness.

"You're not from the camp, who are you?"

As if to dispel Yan Yang's vigilance. The man took a silent step back into the darkness, and at the same time spread his hands to show that he had no malice, and then said softly:

"If Mrs. is really the wife of the Yan Yang villain who has something to tell, please don't be excited" People came on orders, and they really have no malice towards Mrs. ”

Yan Yang nodded hesitantly.

Seeing that Yan Yang didn't react aggressively, the man continued, "Was Madam taken captive by the Turks five years ago?" Did your husband die in battle, you had a daughter? Twelve years old, named Little Green, right? ”

Yan Yang was startled, her eyes were full of surprise and disbelief, she hurriedly covered her mouth, afraid that she would accidentally exclaim, but her eyes quickly overflowed with tears.

Her husband has died on the battlefield, and her daughter, who has lost news, has always been the biggest concern in her heart, and even the only reason why she is still living on these things.

The man in front of him who was in the dark. can understand her details so clearly, and speak fluent Chinese, could it be that

Suppressing his excitement, Yan Yang's lips were lightly soothed, his voice trembled a little, and he asked softly: "I am Yan Yang's, could it be that a strong man knows the whereabouts of my daughter Xiaolu?" ”

The man clenched his fists respectfully towards Yan Yang's and said, "Don't dare to hide from Mrs. The villain is here, just to tell Mrs. that your daughter Little Green Girl has a whereabouts,"

Yan Yang's body couldn't help but shake when she heard this, almost softening to the ground, and her tears couldn't be controlled anymore, flowing down like a river, down her beautiful face, all the way down her cheeks.

"Heaven is pitiful, God is pitiful" She covered her mouth, let the tears form a river, and muttered softly: Little Green, my daughter

"Where is this strong man, little green, where is she now? Is she doing well? Yan Yang didn't care about his guard, and took a step forward unwillingly, his big beautiful eyes staring at the figure in the darkness, like a drowning man who was ecstatic when he saw a piece of driftwood.

Although he couldn't see the man's face in the darkness clearly, Yan Yang could still clearly feel the man's kindness.

"Madame, please rest assured that the little green girl is doing well now, she is not far from Madame now, in the camp of the Northern Expeditionary Army of the Chinese Dynasty in Tashan."

Yan Yang's Yileng, "She is a woman." How could it be in the camp of the Northern Expeditionary Army? ”

"Madame, the little green girl, is now married, and now she is in the camp, but she is here to serve her husband."

Yan Yang was happy and sad, and his heart was mixed: "She, is she married?" Who is she married to? Does her husband treat her well? ”

"Madame's relieved little green girl's husband is Marshal Fang Zheng Fang of the Northern Expeditionary Army of the Hua Dynasty, Marshal Fang treats her very well, treats her as a baby, holds her in the palm of her hand and cares, she lives very happily."

Yan Yang was taken aback: "Marshal Fang? Fang Zheng? Yes! That's a famous big man in the Hua Dynasty! How could a woman in a cloth dress marry him? ”

In the dark, the man's tone was a little smiling: "Madame was taken away by the Turks, the little green girl stayed in the village, and then Master Fang, that is, Marshal Fang's father, passed by the village and saved the green girl, knowing that she was loyal and good, he intended to accept her as a righteous daughter, but the little green girl insisted on not obeying, in order to repay the grace of the Fang master's life, she was willing to be a slave in the Fang family, and the Fang master had no choice but to ask her to take care of the only young master of the Fang family

Yan Yang quietly listened to him tell about the various experiences of his daughter after she was separated from her, and while listening, she was filled with joy and sorrow, and tears couldn't stop flowing, as parents, you can't see your own flesh and blood, one. Pan shares his daughter's growth process, and can't wear a wedding dress for her in person. can only be cut off from the mouth of an outsider, only to know how sad and distressing his daughter's experience has been in the past few years.

How much has she suffered over the years? Poor daughter, she was only twelve years old! A twelve-year-old child, still at the age of coquettishness in the arms of her parents, but she endured the pain of her father's death and mother's separation, silently working as a slave and a maid in someone else's house, how did she survive such suffering?

Yan Yang's tears were like rain, and she felt that an invisible hand was tugging at her heart, and she was so painful that she could barely speak.

In the darkness, the figure slowly told Xiao Lu's recent situation, and his tone seemed to have a sigh.

"Madame, little green girl, the recent situation in the past few years is probably that these villains are just here by order. It is inevitable that there are some omissions, and the specific situation is after Mrs. returned to the Hua Dynasty to reunite with the little green girl. Zike asked her personally

Yan Yang's body trembled when she heard this, she raised her tear-stained sideburns, and asked eagerly, "Back to the Hua Dynasty?" Reuniting with Midori? You, you don't have to

The man smiled and said, "Madame is right. The villain was ordered to come for another purpose, that is, to help the lady escape from the Turkic camp. And escort the lady to the Tower Hill camp to reunite with your sister and daughter. ”

Yan Yang snorted softly in surprise, covered his face vigorously, and whispered with tears: "I, can I finally leave?" Five years. Five years

Five years may be nothing in a person's life, but in a mother who is trapped in Tugu and misses her daughter day and night, these five years are as long as a hundred years, she is fed up with the endless torment and fear of five years, and today, she finally ushered in a ray of light in her life.

Soon, the surprise on her face faded again, and she was replaced by a look of panic: "This strong man, how can you help me escape from the camp of the Turks?" It's heavily guarded. Tens of thousands of troops were in this barracks, and I "could only move near the tent of the silent king." Do not let me go too far from the king's tent to escape from this great camp. Easier said than done.

The figure in the darkness smiled as if he didn't care: "Madame, don't worry, this time Marshal Fang issued an order to rescue Madame, for Madame, Marshal sent out more than 300 shadows under his command, and now they are lurking outside the camp, waiting for the opportunity to rescue."

Mo Si is heavily guarded, and it is impossible to assassinate him, but if you want to save a woman who has not completely lost her freedom, as long as she is willing to cooperate fully, it must not be too difficult, Shadow has performed countless difficult missions, for them, this rescue is completely feasible.

"Marshal Fang actually moved so much for me, I, I Yan Yang bit his lower lip. Her eyes began to moisten again, and she couldn't help but be deeply moved by what this son-in-law she had not yet met had done for her.

"Madam, now is not the best time to rescue Madame, we will rescue Madame as soon as possible within a few days, but before rescuing Madame, Marshal Fang wants to ask Madame to do him a small favor in the camp of Mo Si"

"How can I help?" Yan Yang hurriedly asked, do what she can for her son-in-law, of course she is completely willing.

"The villain has a handwritten letter from the marshal to his wife, and the marshal wants to ask his wife for help. All of them have been written on the letter, please take a look at them. ”

After speaking, the man respectfully handed over a letter, and Yan Yang hurriedly took it and tore off the fire paint on it. She took out her snow-white letterhead and looked at it by the faint light of the torches outside the tent, and at first sight, her expression quickly rose to a little embarrassed, and her snow-white pretty face suddenly turned red.

"What kind of person are you, your marshal?" Yan Yang resisted the urge to tear up the letter, biting his lower lip and glaring at the man in the dark.

"Huh? What do you mean by that?

Yan Yang threw the letter at him in shame, like throwing a piece of red-hot charcoal: "See for yourself!" ”

The man took it curiously, only to see that on the snow-white letterhead, the marshal's unique crooked handwriting came into view, and the first sentence at the beginning read: "Mother-in-law, I miss you!" I want to kill you! Even though we haven't met, I still miss you

"Ahem" Madame, don't blame this. cough "It's a clerical error on the part of the marshal, well, definitely a clerical error".

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Silent Si ordered the march.

Khan Buwu troops, within one day, the battalion advanced to Tashan for more than 100 miles, 80,000 troops were only a few dozen miles away from the Tashan camp, he put on a posture of fighting to the death, the soldiers under his command sharpened their knives, and the vast grassland suddenly fell into a suffocating killing machine, and the war horses neighed. The sword was unsheathed, and the heavens and the earth were shocked and moved.

The marshal of the Northern Expedition, Fang Zheng, was not to be outdone, and the Northern Expedition army advanced twenty miles to the west, and the two sides camped on the side of the Yu River.

The grassland shook, and the world shook.

When the battle situation reached the rear, both the common people and the court officials understood that the time for the decisive battle had arrived, and the time to decide the life and death of the two nations had arrived...... Start with a standoff. Both sides sent small groups of cavalry to attack each other in a tentative attack, and each side suffered casualties.

In the tent of the Northern Expeditionary Army, Vincent was reporting to Fang Zheng.

"Marshal, your mother-in-law has been found by her subordinates and has made contact with her, and Shadow is trying to find a way to rescue her, and as for the help you want to ask her for, she has agreed, it may be a bit difficult for her, but she is willing to give it a try

Fang Zheng nodded and said, "When she helps me finish this matter, you must rescue her as soon as possible, and don't let her get hurt."

Vinson hurriedly complied.

Fang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, while the Northern Expedition was silent, he did not forget that he was still tasked with the hidden version of the old task of saving his mother-in-law, and now that he had made contact with his mother-in-law, this matter was half the success Xiao Lu and the parent group circle were just around the corner.

"Well, Marshal, isn't that a favor you asked your mother-in-law to do a little

"Despicable, huh?" Fang Zheng smiled and continued: "What about being despicable? I'm despicable, when have you ever seen me noble? The ancients said: Soldiers, treacherous ways, that is to say, this kind of thing is originally a matter of who is more despicable than the commanders of the enemy and us, and who is despicable wins. Zhizhi also

"Huh? Can this be explained? Vincent was shocked, and then admired: "The marshal is mighty!" Wen Cheng Wude, the world's talents"

Fang Zheng was overjoyed, and modestly waved his hand again and again: "It's over, it's over, leave a few gorgeous words, and shoot well at night, I'll be supper."

"Marshal, the Mojian Company has pulled out the camp and gone north today, and the 50,000 Turkic warriors under his account went out of the camp in four batches and began to attack some weak tribes that surrendered to the Mosi, and it is said that the harvest is not small."

Fang Zheng's face fell, and he scolded hatefully: "That old thing that controls cheapness, he doesn't dare to mess with it." left it to us, but he easily grabbed land everywhere and treated Lao Tzu as an idiot, and he didn't want to think about it, when did Lao Tzu ever be taken advantage of? Is Lao Tzu's advantage so easy to take advantage of? ”

"Marshal, your subordinates have been following you for several years, and you can be regarded as your confidant anyway, can you tell your subordinates about the Turkic national teacher. What exactly are you going to do? Vinson pleaded with a bitter face.

He couldn't figure it out, Mo Jianlian acted like this, and Marshal Fang, who couldn't see the benefits of others, would have been furious a long time ago, but now Mo Jianlian was stunned to grab land outside. And Generalissimo Fang, who should have been thunderous, reacted indifferently, at most he only scolded a few swear words in the handsome tent. It's too dry, Fang Zheng's attitude. It really baffled Vinson.

Not only was he puzzled, but even the generals in the Northern Expeditionary Army were puzzled, we fought with Mo Si in front of him, but the territory and tribe were occupied by Mo Jianlian, what should have been fought for, the marshal did not fight for it, let Mo Jianlian wantonly snatch the fruit, so if it continues, even if Mo Si is destroyed, but Mo Jianlian will gradually become stronger, what is the point of this Northern Expedition?

Hearing Wen Sen's question, Fang Zheng still didn't answer, only smiled and said, "Let him take advantage of it." In a few days, all the things that were eaten in his stomach had to be spit out by Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu had already distributed one to all the Turks. Dead, no matter whether it's a silent sip or a national teacher, it's all over, grassland. Sooner or later, it will be our Hua Dynasty

Fang Zheng, who had never been serious, flashed a rare fierce light in his eyes at this time, and he stretched out his hand and pointed at the map spread out in front of him. His fingers kept moving westward, westward, and finally stopped at the edge of the Yu River, in the middle of the confrontation between the two armies, and then his hand lightly drew a circle in that position, and the corners of his mouth showed a somewhat sinister smile.

When Vincent saw Fang Zheng's smile, he was violently excited, the marshal was indeed the marshal, his strategic intentions. It's not something that a small subordinate can understand.

Vincent looked at Fang Zheng with admiration, at this moment, he suddenly felt that Fang Zheng's image was infinitely elevated in his heart, becoming as unfathomable as the sea.

Fang Zheng's eyes were fixed on the map, his face was solemn, and his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was thinking about the battle situation and how to win this war.

"Vinson, come and see, look at this map" Fang Zheng stared at the map and said in a deep voice.

Wen Sen was stunned, and hurriedly looked at the map, only to see Fang Zheng's fingers constantly drawing circles in the current camping position, drawing and drawing

Vincent was puzzled and wondered: "Marshal, is there anything wrong with this is the silent camp"? ”

"Of course it's not right, it's a big mistake!" Fang Zheng had a serious face and stared at the map for a moment. With an awe-inspiring expression, he said: So, I'm working on it

"Resolved? Well, the marshal is really unfathomable. This "is just a map, how do you solve it?" ”

Fang Zheng said solemnly: "Didn't you see my movements?"

"See, you're painting" The marshal at this moment was very profound, and Vincent couldn't help but be in awe.

Fang Zheng nodded and said, "That's right." I'm drawing circles and cursing silently."