"Good!" A cheer came from the side.

Lin Jiaruo suddenly woke up and looked up.

I was too immersed in the battle between these two just now, and I don't know when Yan Huai and Niang came.

Lin Zhizhi nodded to Yan Huai with a smile, and then smiled faintly at Yan Wangxi, and said, "With all due respect, General Yan is not qualified enough to ask me for a kiss from the princess of the Great Zhou Qin Kingdom!" ”

Yan Wangxi stood in place in a daze, looking at the battle situation on the ground, and I don't know if I heard his words.

At this time, Yan Huai walked over, snatched the spear in Yan Wangxi's hand, smiled at Lin Zhizhi, and said, "I didn't expect that the king of Jinling County was also quite proficient in marching formation——"

The tip of the spear tapped twice on the battle situation, and said, "The king of the county is good at guarding, and Yan Wangxi is boyish, so he can't be so excited that the king of the county is guarded, so that he loses patience and messes up, so he teaches the king of the county to break through in one fell swoop!" If you change Gan Mingcong, you may not be fooled by this! ”

Lin Zhizhi replied gently: "What General Yan said is very true, it is not Gan Mingcong who is fighting against me. ”

Lin Jiaruo saw Yan Huai stepping forward, and looked at some suspicions of bullying the small with more and more and bullying the small, so he also helped to speak out: "The march against the battle should have been adapted to local conditions and people's conditions, my eldest brother's style of play is enough to deal with Yan Wangxi!" ”

Yan Huai nodded approvingly: "That's true!" ”

He took two steps back, the tip of the spear moved forward a little, and said, "This is the Sand River in the flood season, you can't force it to cross, the king of the county is guarding by the water-"

He pointed to the east of the woods on the terrain and said: "This is the county seat of Tanglin, if I insist on not attacking, with my back to the county seat, I have my own grain and grass supplies, and the Yan army is fighting against the water, how many days can I last?" ”

He raised his head and his eyes burned: "On that day, Yan Wangxi led an army of 10,000 to attack Tanglin County from the south, while the main force of the Yan army was still confronting Lin Shisheng in the north and could not come to help!" ”

Yan Wangxi fought alone with his back to the water, Gan Mingcong took advantage of the time and place, and he was not a person who was greedy for merit, so it can be said that Yan Wangxi was unjustly defeated that day.

This time the war was repeated, Yan Wangxi was originally provoked to lose patience, and then he was sharpened by the garrison for a long time before he was taken by Lin Zhizhi, if he changed to Yan Huai, who was calm and sophisticated-

Lin Zhizhi couldn't help frowning, and his eyes swept over and over again from the formation chart, seeking a way to crack it.

"What's so hard about that?" Suddenly, a crisp sound broke the deadlock.

Lin Jiaruo took two steps forward, took the spear from Lin Zhizhi's hand, and the tip of the spear slipped and landed on the edge of the topographic map.

"This is also the section of the Sand River, and the banks are full of reeds; When Zhao Bingyi withdrew his troops from Yizhou, he built a pontoon bridge in this section, and in early August last year, it was windy in Tanglin County, and it was not a problem to smuggle across the Shahe River at night. ”

As the tip of her spear landed at Yan Huai's feet, representing a square in Tanglin County, there was silence in the martial arts training ground.

"I—How do I know there's a pontoon bridge here?" Yan Wangxi asked softly, his face full of incredulity.

Lin Jiaruo withdrew his spear and glanced at him: "You lead the troops to fight, don't you survey every terrain in advance?" ”

This pontoon bridge is newly repaired, and it is very hidden, it is really difficult to find without careful inspection, and she also saw the pontoon bridge on the fine fold sent back by Zhao Bingyi.

Lin Zhizhi chuckled.

Yan Wangxi's face turned red, and he was unconvinced: "You know about the pontoon bridge, and the king of Jinling may not know, right?" ”

Lin Jiaruo snorted, stood beside Lin Zhizhi, and said confidently: "Just allow you to go into battle as a father and son soldier, and don't allow me to advise my brother?" ”

Lin Zhizhi couldn't hold back the joy in his heart anymore, and laughed loudly.

Ah Ruo stood by his side without hesitation, Yan Wangxi was hit again, even if Yan Huai took his son to cheekily stay at the Mid-Autumn Festival family banquet, it didn't destroy his good mood.

It wasn't until he saw the Yan father and son leave that Yan Wangxi suddenly looked back at him, the corners of his lips hooked, and said, "Although the king of the county can do everything, he can't choose a horse based on his own criteria, right?" Is there anything more suitable in this world than my Yan Wangxi? ”

Lin Zhizhi also hooked the corners of his lips and said coldly: "Don't bother General Yan!" Then he slammed the door shut.

This Yan Wangxi is not an ordinary difficulty, do you want to be crippled again? One month doesn't seem to be enough, or two months? A year? Two years?

Always find a way to make him not take care of pestering Ah Ruois!

He paced and thought about it, and when he heard the familiar "big brother", he realized that he was already standing outside the Begonia Courtyard.

"Why is Big Brother here?" She looked at him with a smile in her eyes.

There is no courtyard wall in Haitang Courtyard, surrounded by a circle of flower fences, she is wearing a moon-white cloak, reflecting the bright and clear light, her eyebrows are lightly sorrowful, and her body is full of faint coldness.

"I just wanted to see if you slept." He also replied with a smile, but his eyebrows couldn't help frowning slightly.

In my impression, Ah Ruo used to love to wear red, but I don't know when it started, and his body was such a light color.

As if where he hadn't noticed, she had quietly changed.

Lin Jiaruo noticed his gaze, looked down at his body, and asked uneasily, "What?" Isn't it pretty? "If you think about it, my big brother used to love to see her wear red.

Lin Zhizhi shook his head with a smile and said, "Ah Ruo looks good in anything, but this color is a little cold, and it hurts people to see it." ”

Her face flushed, and it quickly faded again.

"I can't sleep, big brother come and talk to me......" The tone seemed a little melancholy.

There was a standing bamboo couch in the courtyard, and the maids spread a thick mattress on it, and he helped her to sit down, his eyes fell on her worried face, and asked softly, "Do you miss the third uncle?" ”

Lin Jiaruo was stunned, lowered his eyes, nodded silently, and suddenly raised his head to look at the full moon in the sky.

In the Mid-Autumn Festival last year, my father was still on the front line, and she read the letter he sent home, pretending that he was still around;

He said, "There is a round of bright moons for thousands of miles, and when you look up, I am also looking at it;

He said, people have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and I hope my son will laugh at sorrow and separation, and cherish joy and harmony.

But this year, because she wanted to hide her whereabouts, she couldn't receive his letter, and she didn't know who he was reuniting with at this moment? Did you receive her letter? Is it perusing under the moon? Do you miss her too?

He raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and asked softly, "Why don't you go back to Beijing with me at the end of the year?" ”

She glanced at him, her face suddenly showed hope, suddenly turned into hesitation, and finally shook her head, and said vaguely, "Let's talk about it......"

If you are by one person's side, you have to leave the other, and the palms and backs of your hands are full of meat, and it will hurt.

Lin Zhizhi sighed in his heart, touched her head, and changed the topic: "The tenth day of the ninth month is my master's birthday, do you want to go to Wanliu Valley with me?" ”

Lin Jiaruo was surprised and delighted: "Can I go?" ”

He smiled and said, "Of course, your master and Shang Qingyun will go-" After a pause, his smile deepened, "Speaking of which, Ah Ruo is also a junior in the same sect!" ”

Lin Jiaruo also remembered, and asked with crooked eyebrows: "May I ask Uncle Shizu, where is Wanliu Valley?" ”

Lin Zhizhi tapped on her forehead with a smile and said, "It's not far, it's in Jinzhou, and it won't take more than ten days to go back and forth." ”

：。 ：