Since the other party has the heart to play, then come on.

I'm sure they'll love the gift they give.

Zhuang Wanqin smiled, and her eyes revealed a burst of tenderness, as if the enemy army was a child playing games with her.

That kind of doting eyes made Peng Chun, who was watching silently on the side, puzzled.

Is it because he hasn't been on the battlefield for too long and is unfamiliar, or is this person hiding too deeply?

But looking at the fierce feeling of the man when he shot the arrow, and the playfulness that seemed to see through something.

I have to say that the future is terrifying, and it's time for me to give in.

"Vice General Fang, find someone to clean up the mess."

This command was extremely natural, as if it was a few years ago, when several people threw their heads together and spilled blood.

"Yes!"

Fang Shaolong, who reacted, quickly regained his composure as a deputy general, and skillfully commanded his subordinates to light a fire.

This group of people who had never fought with Zhuang Wanqin couldn't figure out what Zhuang Wanqin was trying to do.

I saw that the soldiers who were originally stationed in Congcheng brought a lot of torches in an orderly manner, and if you look closely, the wooden sticks used to make handles are really all kinds - there is no shortage of fences, and some are even used for beams.

It seems that this Congcheng has really adhered to the bottom line.

Torches were brought to the city tower by the soldiers, and the sun was already in the west, reflecting on the side faces of the soldiers, but it revealed the light of hope.

They are all people who have fought with Zhuang Wanqin, and they know what kind of existence Zhuang Wanqin is on the battlefield.

As long as there is a prince, they believe that there is no battle that cannot be won!

"Stop!"

Before the soldiers could react, they heard a majestic voice stop them.

The voice was so stressful that these battle-hardened people were directly shortened unconsciously.

"What are you doing here, Lord Wang?"

Although it was a question, the tone of the speech did not have a hint of inquiry, but it seemed to be giving an order.

To be honest, if Peng Chun hadn't spoken out to stop it at this time, Zhuang Wanqin would have forgotten the existence of this person.

Who let her be alone when she used to fight? This time the scene was a little intense, and I forgot about the main owner at once.

She embarrassedly touched her nose to hide her embarrassment, turned around and laughed dryly, gesturing to tell them to stop first.

"What's that, General Peng, I'm sorry, I'm emotional, hehe."

Seeing Zhuang Wanqin's cowardice, it made the surrounding soldiers suspect that they were hallucinating.

They really couldn't imagine that the person they worshipped as a god would be like this...... So approachable.

That's right, Zhuang Wanqin's appearance made them feel more real.

Originally, although they were fighting together, after all, their official positions were too low, so they could only look at Zhuang Wanqin's back from a distance. And her back always shows a kind of strength in her own right.

She can give them a strength, a faith, a faith that she can take them home!

How many times, they couldn't hold on, but they saw that Zhuang Wanqin was still charging into battle.

How many times, they wept silently because they were homesick, but they settled down after hearing Zhuang Wanqin's flute.

How many times have they watched their brothers fall one by one, and they themselves could not do anything, and they were deeply ashamed. saw that Zhuang Wanqin was just trying his best to fight against the enemy.

It was she who taught them the qualities they should have as a soldier.

It was she who always led by example to lead them to kill the enemy and serve the country.

It was her clear distinction between public and private that gave them hope for life.

It's her......

She was too perfect like that, perfect unreal, perfect and so perfect that they were afraid of losing.

Until one day, she was gone, and they never saw that free and easy figure again.

Some people feel that the past few years of fighting with Zhuang Wanqin are like a dream, and when they wake up from the dream, everything disappears.

However, the shock left by Zhuang Wanqin has always been buried in their hearts and in the depths of their memories.

Even if this persistence brought them to this difficult and wild land full of dangers, they never regretted it!

Now, their mansion has reappeared, and they can't express the excitement in their hearts, only action, only unified obedience can pay tribute to their mansion!

However, their god mansion showed such an approachable appearance, just like them, and now, it was really a real person.

Since then, Zhuang Wanqin's blurred image has finally been filled.

She's a living person, a person who can be reached.

Peng Chun was also surprised when he saw Zhuang Wanqin's appearance, which was not quite the same as the Zhuang Wanqin he knew.

"I, the main general, haven't said anything yet, isn't the prince obsessed with this order as a deputy general? The old man didn't remember saying that. ”

A kind of arrogance as a senior rushed to his face, but it did not shake Zhuang Wanqin's innocent smile at all.

It's as if she really doesn't know anything.

This Peng Chun has never been a partner with him, and he has only heard of this person, and this is the first time he has really come into contact.

Before finding out the other party's temperament, Zhuang Wanqin felt that appropriate weakness was the best way to protect herself.

Of course, deep down she still believes that she is better than this veteran.

After all, this man has not fought for many years.

Behind closed doors, how much control can be given to the current situation?

The reason why Zhuang Wanqin arranged Xu Ruqing's backhand is also related to Peng Chun.

Even though this man has not fought for many years, he still has military power in his hands. If you want to help the empress's sister sit on the throne, Peng Chun's support, or the support of the forces behind him, is indispensable.

Therefore, no matter how much Zhuang Wanqin doubted Peng Chun's ability, he would not say anything on the surface.

What's more, Peng Chun sat in the position of the main general, which made her move more convenient.

As far as she knew, the chief general sent by this provocative country this time was not a very shrewd person. From the fact that he only inquired about the chief general of the Nanguo reinforcements, and ignored the deputy general and other entourages, it can be known one or two.

A leopard can be seen in the tube.

Even if the other party has a resourceful military advisor to give him advice, it can't change the overall situation.

Some people, if they don't have vision, will eventually break the big thing.

It can only be said that the military advisor voted for the wrong master.

Thinking like this, Zhuang Wanqin gave birth to a trace of cherishing talent.

When this battle is over, ask the mysterious military advisor on the other side to see if you can dig him up.

It is necessary to make the best use of talents, how can we let the pearl be dusted?

"Is the prince looking down on the old man?"

Zhuang Wanqin thought about it, and forgot that there was still a Peng Chun next to him waiting for him to give him an answer. Looking at the face that had been blackened by herself, she blinked her big eyes that showed her innocence a few more times.

"How come, General Peng, you followed the emperor to create the foundation of Nanguo, how dare I despise it?"