Chapter 126: Rose in Blood

Ahem, Madam is back, how are the soldiers doing? Zhang Yuan was calm and asked with a smile. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fan Lihua walked in, "The morale of the soldiers is very strong, and they will be able to protect the safety of their husbands with me tomorrow." ”

"That's good."

Zhang Yuan nodded, but took Fan Lihua's hand with him, "Lihua, it's not as difficult as before now, you are also the body of the master, I don't think you need to go into battle in person this time." ”

Fan Lihua's cold face immediately appeared the pride of a heroine, "Lihua doesn't want to be that kind of arrogant lady, it is Lihua's style to go into battle to kill the enemy." ”

"I know, but that was before, and now your identity is different after all." Zhang Yuan persuaded with a smile

Fan Lihua said: "I have to go to the battlefield no matter what, without my protection by your side, what if there is a mistake, no, I have to be by your side and protect you at all times." ”

Zhang Yuan had no choice, so he had to smile helplessly: "Okay, I promise you for my husband, but you only protect me, don't rush up and shout and kill when you are excited." ”

Seeing her husband's agreement, Fan Lihua smiled happily, was excited for a while, stood on tiptoe and kissed him deeply on the face.

Cai Yan saw this scene in his eyes, his heart suddenly pounded, and he felt that he was standing here again, and he seemed quite embarrassed, so he hurriedly said: "Yan'er won't disturb the son and his wife to rest, Yan'er will retire." ”

With that, she bowed and closed the curtain.

In the brightly lit tent, only Zhang Yuan and Fan Lihua remained.

Zhang Yuan was stirred by Cai Yan, and now Cai Yan is gone, and then he looks at his wife, but he sees that her pretty face is full of mature charm, and under this dim light, there is an unbearable throbbing.

The big war is coming, and before the blood-stained battlefield, it's not bad to relax and travel light.

The thought of "evil" breeded, and the corner of Zhang Yuan's mouth raised a wicked smile, and while Fan Lihua was not paying attention, he hugged her up.

"Husband, what are you going to do, this is the big tent of the Chinese army, and you dare to come nonsense." Fan Lihua's face suddenly flew dizzy, and she said shyly.

Zhang Yuan looked evil, and said with a smile: "My husband is going to the battlefield tomorrow, and I am very nervous in my heart, madam, you can be merciful, let your husband relax and relax, hehe......"

"Husband, um~~" Fan Lihua wanted to refuse to return to the tent, and pretended to struggle a few times, but she was still carried by Zhang Yuan to the inner tent.

The sound soon quietly overflowed from the crack in the curtain.

Cai Yan outside the tent hadn't gone far, he could hear the sound inside, and he couldn't help but feel a little jealousy between his eyebrows, his face was even more red and hot, and his body was also hot, so he had to leave in a panic.

A night of greedy joy, at the end of the day, Zhang Yuan was already glorious.

Before I knew it, the east was already clouded and white.

This time is the time when people are the most sleepy, and it is also the time when they sleep the deepest, and Zhang Yuan is going to launch a fatal blow to Wang Hui's camp at this time.

After Fan Lihua waited for Zhang Yuan to get dressed, she went out of the tent first to order the pro-army to line up and prepare to set off.

Zhang Yuan had a fierce murderous intent in his eyes, and slowly walked out of the tent with his sword, but saw that in the big camp, hundreds of soldiers had already come out of the tent, silently going to the designated location to assemble, and in the dark night, it was like a ghost army, silently brewing a killing machine.

Zhang Yuan took a long breath, and he could feel the long-suppressed anger in his chest, which was about to erupt impatiently.

Today, he is going to use a decisive victory to completely defeat Wang Hui and occupy Taiyuan.

"Childe, there are no eyes on the battlefield, you must be careful." Cai Yan reappeared in front of her, she took out Zhang Yuan's helmet from the tent, stood on tiptoe, and put the helmet on for him.

Although the armor was worn by the master's mother Fan Lihua for Zhang Yuan, Cai Yan was still not at ease, and rechecked his armor again, for fear that something would happen to him on the battlefield.

Zhang Yuan could see that the strange woman in front of him was caring for herself from the bottom of her heart.

"Don't worry, Childe, I'm blessed by God, it's okay." Zhang Yuan smiled confidently and calmly.

"Anyway, Childe still can't be careless." Cai Yan was worried.

Zhang Yuan was about to comfort her a few more words, but a voice came from behind him: "With me, your son-in-law will be fine, whoever dares to hurt a single hair of him, I will break him into thousands of pieces." ”

The woman's voice has a kind of man's heroism, and Zhang Yuan doesn't have to guess to know that it is his wife Fan Lihua.

Looking back, I saw Fan Lihua riding a horse, holding a silver spear, and a red cloak like fire was hunting and flying behind her, lining her like a blooming fire lotus.

When Cai Yan saw Fan Lihua, she couldn't help but think of the glamorous voice of the man and woman she heard outside the tent a few hours ago, and suddenly felt ashamed, and a trace of faintness quietly swept up on her face, so she could only bow and reply with a low "madam".

"Yan'er, with the protection of your mother, I will be fine, son, you can prepare your Gan's wine in the tent, and wait for me to come back and drink it." After that, without saying more, Zhang Yuan turned over and rode towards the camp gate.

Fan Lihua glanced at Cai Yan, there was no jealousy in her eyes, as if to hint at her peace of mind, turned around, and disappeared into the crowd with Zhang Yuan.

"I hope that God will bless the son, be able to win the battle, and return safely......" Cai Yan clasped his hands, interlocked his fingers, and silently prayed for Zhang Yuan's favor.

Before dawn, the 6,000 Zhangjia troops were assembled, and the solemn military spirit seemed to pierce the dim sky and kill a dawn.

Glancing at the slaughtering soldiers, and then looking up at the east, Zhang Yuan pointed at his horse whip and shouted: "The whole army is leaving!" ”

The camp gate opened suddenly, Zhang Yuan rode his horse and held his sword, and was the first to run out of the camp.

The 6,000 enthusiastic soldiers of the Zhangjia Army behind him, with a heart of meritorious service, drove out of the camp in an orderly manner, and according to the prior deployment, with Ran Min, Zu Di and other main generals, they were divided into three roads, and under the cover of the unknown sky, they rushed towards the camp of the Wang army not far away.

Half an hour later, Zhang Yuan stood proudly like a green pine, stationed more than 200 paces away from the enemy camp, staring at the reality of the enemy camp with eagle eyes.

The main army of 2,000 infantry cavalry stood silently, and at the same time, the remaining 4,000 soldiers and horses, under the leadership of Ran Min and Zu Di, arrived at the designated position.

In front of the military formation, the bare-chested Li Dingguo, with a spear in his hand, a hideous face, commanding five hundred sword and shield hands, was already ready to attack, ready to act as a sharp knife dead soldier to break through the enemy camp.

Standing quietly for a long time, estimating the rest of the seven soldiers and horses, Zhang Yuan drew his sword in his hand and shouted: "Light a fire for me!" ”

When the order was passed, the soldiers who had already prepared quickly lit three piles of wolf smoke horn fires, and in a moment, three fires rose into the sky, and they could be seen within a radius of more than ten miles.

"Kill Wang Hui, seize Taiyuan, I, Zhang Yuan, share wealth with you, kill me!" Zhang Yuan's long sword pointed forward and roared sharply

"Kill Wang Hui—"

"Take Taiyuan-"

Amidst the thunderous shouts, the ghostly legions roared into formation, like a black and oppressive hellish frenzy, surging towards the quiet enemy camp.

The offensive begins. (To be continued.) )