"General, it's not good, those barbarians in the Northern Desert are starting to toss again!" As soon as He Hui finished speaking, an urgent report came from outside the big tent.

"Your Majesty?" He Hui subconsciously looked at Mo Wuxian and called.

"Why, is it possible that if I come, you won't fight, General?" Mo Wuxian glanced at He Hui.

He Hui touched his head embarrassedly, and smiled, "Yes, the last general understands, pass the order, order down, order the troops, and meet the enemy!" ”

"Then Your Majesty, you..." He Hui was a little unsure of what His Majesty's plan was, so he still asked before going out to fight.

"You go to yours, I and Fanyin just need to find a seat and have a look." Mo Wuxian didn't know what this person meant, and said with a smile.

"Yes, then Your Majesty be careful, the last general will go first. Ah Huan, you come in and follow the two sons, the two sons can go wherever they want in this barracks, understand? He Hui clenched his fists, and then shouted outside the big tent. These two people came in secret, and of course He Hui knew that they didn't want to reveal their identities.

A small soldier immediately walked in outside, and it was the person who brought the two of them in just now.

"Alright, there you go." Mo Wuxian casually glanced at the young man named Ah Huan, and then said to He Hui.

He Hui smiled and went out.

"Your name is Ah Huan?" Looking at this young man who didn't look like a soldier at all, but like a scholar from a scholarly family, Gu Ange asked with a smile.

"Hui Gongzi, yes." It's a young man, but he has to pretend to be old.

"My son is going out for a walk and take us to a place where we can see the battlefield." Mo Wuxian frowned and looked at Ah Huan, a little dissatisfied. Since these two people expressed their intentions, Mo Wuxian's vinegar strength has become heavier and heavier, and sometimes even Gu Ange has a good sourness when he says something to An Liujiang.

"Yes, Childe." Ah Huan, the kid who has been in the barracks all the year round, is really a thief in his heart, where can he see the dissatisfaction in Mo Wuxian's eyes, and responded respectfully, and then turned around and led the way for the two of them in front.

"You're getting more and more promising." Gu Ange looked at Mo Wuxian with a light smile and snorted lightly.

Mo Wuxian smiled back and said nothing.

Ah Huan was obviously very familiar with the terrain here, and soon led the two to a hillside not far from the battlefield, and standing on the top of the slope, he could clearly see everything on the battlefield below.

"That leader is the Great Prince of the Northern Desert?" Mo Wuxian asked Ah Huan.

"Yes, this Great Prince of the Northern Desert has to fight in person every time." Ah Huan replied.

"It's really young and vigorous." Gu Ange said with a smile.

Looking at Wan Yanyan, who was in high spirits on horseback, he could see that these defeats had not affected him in the slightest, even if he looked at it from a distance, he could see the arrogance.

"Well, it's vigorous, but I'm afraid I can't afford to be young. Do you know that this great prince is already thirty years old, a few years older than me, let alone you? Mo Wuxian laughed and teased.

"Hmph." Hearing this, Gu Ange didn't want to deal with this guy at all, obviously he was telling him seriously, but this guy could be crooked thousands of miles away every time.

In the battlefield below, the two armies face each other.

"Why, the eldest prince has lost so many games, and he is embarrassed to provoke, the hairy boy is the hairy boy, this is not your Northern Desert Palace, and this general does not have so much time to accompany you. According to General Ben, the prince should go back early! After looking at Yan Yan, He Hui said with a smile, and his words were full of ridicule.

After He Hui finished speaking, Yan Zhuo was young and vigorous, but he was not wrong at all, he was just squeezed by He Hui like this, he couldn't sit still, and his face immediately sank, as the most noble prince in the entire Northern Desert from the queen, where did he receive such ridicule, he immediately wanted to ride over and fight with He Hui.

"The eldest prince can't." The people around him hurriedly persuaded.

Wan Yanyan was proud at this time, where would he listen to persuasion, picked up the scimitar in his hand and rushed towards He Hui on horseback.

"General, I'll meet him." The young generals under He Hui looked at Wan Yanzhuo who rushed over, and his eyes were full of eagerness to fight.

"Go ahead, be careful, don't really take the life of the great prince." He Hui deliberately amplified his voice in the second half of the sentence and said it to Yan Yan.

"Yes, don't worry, the general has a sense of proportion in his hands, and he will definitely not take the life of the eldest prince." The young general is also a poisonous person who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, so he immediately understood and replied loudly.

Under He Hui's satisfied nod, the young general immediately greeted him with a spear.

"Who's coming!" Wan Yanyan looked at this young general who was only in his twenties, his eyes were full of disdain, obviously he didn't take him seriously.

The young general was full of smiles, "This general will not change his name or change his surname, Mo Bai, I have come to ask the eldest prince for advice." ”

"I've never heard of it, where did the unknown junior come from." Wan Yan Yan sneered lightly, and the scimitar in his hand immediately slashed towards Mo Bai.

Mo Bai didn't look at his unruly knife in his eyes at all, and dodged sideways slightly, and easily dodged it unscathed.

Mo Bai is the youngest promising general under He Hui, but at the age of twenty-six, he reached the position of deputy general, and there is no shortage of martial arts strategies.

And this Northern Desert prince is really praised too highly, and his real talent and real learning are naturally not as good as Mo Bai, a soldier who has been trained in the military camp since he was a child, and the two of them have just passed a dozen moves, and Wan Yan Yan was stabbed in the shoulder by Mo Bai with a shot, and was picked off the horse, and the sound of the touch, even a few people standing on the hillside could hear it clearly.

In the past, although Yan Yan also went out with the army this time, he basically didn't make a move, and this first time he was picked off the horse so easily, and the faces of everyone on the other side of the North Desert were not very good-looking, and two people immediately came out, one blocked Mo Bai, and the other rescued Yan Yan and withdrew.

After Yan Yan was rescued, the soldiers who were fighting against Mo Bai did not do much entanglement, and with the power of his spear, he quickly rode his horse back, and shouted while retreating: "Go back to the camp!" ”

The commanders of the first army were all injured, and it was really boring to continue fighting, so it was the best choice to collect troops at this time.

Mo Bai smiled and looked at the retreating Northern Desert people, who did not chase after him, calmly turned his horse's head, and returned to his general's side, "General." The sparkling eyes looked at He Hui expectantly.

For these people, the official position is not the most important, the most important thing is to be recognized by the main general, and sometimes a word of praise from the main general can make their hearts flutter.

He Hui did not live up to Mo Bai's expectations, and praised with a smile: "Good job, let's go, go back to the camp!" ”

So a group of people returned to the camp with happy faces.

"This young general is a little interesting, what does A-Yuan think?" After watching the whole process, Gu Ange said with a smile.

"It's a good seedling, and it can be cultivated well." Mo Wuxian narrowed his eyes and nodded. For Mo Wuxian, this was already a rare compliment, "Let's go, go back." ”

The group returned to the big tent, and He Hui was already waiting in the big tent at this time.

"Congratulations to General He." Gu Ange said with a smile.

He Hui, who won a game, was obviously in a good mood, and waved his hand again and again, "This is all the credit of Mo Bai, and the last general is a pressing formation." ”

"That Mo Bai is a good seedling, you can cultivate it well." Mo Wuxian said lightly.

"Yes, the last general will thank Your Majesty for your praise instead of Mo Bai." General He hurriedly smiled.

"Your Majesty, there will be a sentence in the end, I don't know whether to say it or not." He Hui looked at Gu Ange, who was sitting and drinking tea on the side, and hesitated.

Of course, Mo Wuxian knew what he meant, waved his hand, and said, "Sanskrit Yin is not an outsider, let's say it." ”

He Hui was relieved, "According to the last general, Beimo is not ready to fight, but Yan Yan is so arrogant, I don't know what the reason is?" ”

Mo Wuxian smiled lightly, "It's nothing, you just have to fight well, and I know the rest." ”

He Hui looked at Mo Wuxian like this, and remembered his own majesty's previous yin and dead people's unworthy temperament, well... Even if you can't compare with a dozen more eyes, you still don't want to think about those brain-consuming things, and hurriedly responded: "Yes, Your Majesty rest assured, the last general will definitely not live up to Your Majesty's trust." ”

"Very good, I will live in the barracks with Fanyin during this time." Mo Wuxian nodded in satisfaction.

"Yes, the last general will prepare a big tent for His Majesty and the Prince of Fanyin, but this military camp is simple..."He Hui said.

"You really think of me as a pampered son, why, do you want to call some more kabuki maids and maids in?" Mo Wuxian glared at He Hui angrily.

"Isn't this a polite sentence at the end?" He Hui touched his nose and smiled embarrassedly.

"Fuck off, the good don't learn the bad." Mo Wuxian kicked it directly angrily.

He Hui smiled and dodged.

"By the way, I and Fanyin, you can just prepare a tent." Seeing that he had dodged, Mo Wuxian didn't care and said with a smile.

"Yes, then let someone arrange it." He Hui glanced at Nalan Fanyin, then at Mo Wuxian, and responded.

"I asked someone to send a message to Xi Zheng, and I think it won't be long before I can receive a reply." Mo Wuxian sat in the big tent and said with a smile.

"Are you a little too big for this game?" Gu Ange immediately understood what Mo Wuxian meant, but he couldn't help but worry about the big game of this cloth, if it collapsed, it would not be a trivial matter.

"Don't worry, after so many years, everyone can't help it, Xizheng has a plan, knows when to do something, and it is more reliable to cooperate with me than with Beimo." Mo Wuxian didn't mean to worry at all.

Everyone is an ambitious person, and it can naturally be seen that the Northern Desert has more internal and external troubles, and it is still okay to make small troubles, but if compared with the Eight Classics, the Northern Desert is not a big deal at all, and the protracted war is not a big deal at all, even if the soldiers are strong and strong, the lack of food is a fatal weakness.

"And what do you mean?" Gu Ange asked.

"Wait, wait for Xi Zheng to come, and then do it." Mo Wuxian smiled, "I don't want to be stabbed from behind again when I fight with Beimo, besides, Beimo is a big country." Mo Wuxian smiled.

"Okay, you can count it."

Just when the two of them were chatting with each other, He Hui walked in, "Your Majesty, the big tent of the prince of Fanyin is ready." ”

"Okay, then you can get busy first, let's go rest." Mo Wuxian said.

He Hui nodded, "The last general will let Ah Huan take you over." ”

"Let's go." Mo Wuxian said to Gu Ange.

"Hmm." Gu Ange responded, and then nodded at He Hui with a smile.

So the two of them, under the leadership of Ah Huan, went to the big tent that He Hui ordered people to clean up.

"If the two sons have any orders, call their subordinates." Ah Huan's face was paralyzed.

"Okay, you go get busy." Gu Ange nodded and said to Ah Huan with a smile.

Ah Huan saluted and went out.

"After driving for so long, Ange, you are also tired, can you rest with me for a while." Ah Huan had just gone out, and Mo Wuxian pulled Gu Ange's sleeve to be coquettish.

"Hmm." Gu Ange nodded, looked at the two beds in the tent, and randomly picked one to lie on the inside, and planned to sleep with clothes.

Mo Wuxian stood in place, looking at the two beds on the east and the west, frowning slightly, and after thinking for a while, he walked towards the bed where Gu Ange was lying.

Seeing Mo Wuxian walking towards him, Gu Ange instantly understood what he wanted to do, and quickly sat up vigilantly, and warned: "Stop, don't come here, this bed is small, I can't sleep two people, I don't want to wake up and feel pain all over my body, sleep over there." ”

This is not a lie, this big tent is prepared with a single bed, which is more than enough to sleep one person, but if it is two people, it is really not enough.

"Ango." Mo Wuxian grimaced, and took two steps in the direction of Gu Ange.

"If you dare to come over again, believe it or not, I'll stab you to death?" Gu An was holding a silver needle in the singer, obviously not just talking.

Seeing that Gu Ange really recognized it, Mo Wuxian couldn't do it, so he had to obediently turn around and lie down on the bed on the other side.

Seeing that he listened, Gu Ange nodded with satisfaction, lay back down, covered the quilt and closed his eyes to sleep.

When Gu Ange's breathing gradually became stable, Mo Wuxian, who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed as if he was asleep, immediately opened his eyes, got up, quietly moved a chair and sat next to her bed, took her hand and lay on the side of the bed, and fell asleep satisfied. Before going to sleep, I was still thinking that I must put these two beds together later, and it would be most comfortable to sleep with An Ge in my arms.

Mo Wuxian and Gu Ange stayed in the barracks for seven or eight days in a row, probably because they lost a lot of face, but Beimo had a rare time in peace, and they didn't come to provoke again.

However, even if there has been no battle in the past few days, Gu Ange has not been idle.

Mo Wuxian said that he brought her to be a military doctor that day, but he didn't just say it, basically she was in the wounded barracks these days, busy taking care of the wounded soldiers, she didn't have a moment of idleness, basically she didn't have time to accompany Mo Wuxian anymore, and he couldn't help but start thinking if he was lifting a stone and hitting his own feet, and his face was getting uglier and uglier day by day.