The girl didn't squeak, but just hugged Wufeng's tiger neck tighter, and Wufeng's clone, which was still deeply inserted into the girl's body, was already a little impatient, and at this moment it seemed to swell and grow again, and even the girl seemed to notice this change, and couldn't help but hum shyly.

A teardrop quietly fell on Wufeng's shoulder, and that trace of coolness made him feel the unpredictable change in the girl's mood when he was satisfied from the erection **. Wu Feng was still lying on the bed, quietly enjoying the moment of tranquility after the joy, but a pair of hands were still reluctant to wander on the girl's wonderful breasts and fat buttocks. The plump beauty of the body of the women in the Western Regions is indeed better than that of the Tang women, although the age of the girl under her is only sixteen or seventeen years old, but the plump and fat degree of her body development cannot but be breathtaking, in comparison, the average Tang girl of the same age is like a green apple, which cannot be compared at all.

"I don't want to say more, I'm going to go out for a while, if there's anything to say, I'll talk about it when I come back. Shaina, I hope I'll see you again when I return. Withdrawing from the girl's body with difficulty, Wu Feng gently patted the girl's bare fat buttocks, and pulled the towel over her to cover her wonderful jade body.

The girl's body on the pillow shook, and a line of tears fell on the embroidered pillow, "Really, you don't want me to go back to the door?"

Wu Feng's pace of walking out paused slightly, and he didn't look back, "Of course, if you want to go back, it's enough for your senior sister to go back." ”

"Then I'll wait for you. The faint tone, I see pity.

On the banks of the Maputra River. The area along the river, which was originally a wilderness, is now full of large and small military camps, one after another, with no end in sight, and it seems to be chaotic, but if you look closely, you can find that this area of military camp is actually divided into several large parts, and the middle one is particularly extraordinary.

"Boss, everyone is here, can we have a meeting?" The atmosphere in the tent was very serious, one of the middle-aged men sat on a large chair in the center, one hand stroked his forehead, as if he was staring and pondering, and on each side sat several military generals of different ages, obviously all of whom were quite official figures.

And the person who spoke sat in a position next to the person sitting in the center, looking like a white-faced scholar, and speaking softly, like a woman, but no one who knew dared to underestimate him, and those who dared to underestimate him had disappeared from the world, he was Dayan, the newly rising military number two person in the Pasha Kingdom in recent years, and the soul of Pasha's army - Kutuzov was naturally sitting in it.

"Well, let's get started. As if he had just woken up from his contemplation, Kutuzov's thin face still had a hint of aftertaste, and although none of them were not famous figures in the Pasha Kingdom, none of them were dissatisfied at this time.

"General Pearson, how prepared is your army?" said Dayan, still lightly.

"Report to General Dayan, the lowly troops are fully ready, just waiting for orders. "A middle-aged general's voice is like a bell.

"General Tacrek, what about you?"

"General rest assured, everything is ready, only the east wind is owed, my rapid assault force has already infiltrated the river bank, and as soon as the order is given, it can be organized to cross the river immediately, and it is estimated that the Luzon people on the opposite side are not prepared at all. A black-faced and square-faced general in his thirties replied proudly with a puffed chest.

"Mr. Arlington, what's your news there?"

"General Hui, according to the intelligence, although the army of Jiaxi City has not made major adjustments, the alert level has been raised, and the army of Sambao City has also begun to assemble, and according to the information that has just been obtained, there are about 15,000 troops from Manlong City in their middle three days ago moving south, which is very suspicious. "The answer to the question was the only person in civilian clothes in the tent, he was not a soldier, he was Arlington, one of the heads of the National Intelligence Service of the Kingdom of Pasha.

Kutuzov, who had never opened his mouth, suddenly interjected: "What is the reason for the southward movement of the army in Manlong City?

"Back to the marshal, it is not clear why they moved, they seem to have received an order to open out suddenly, and the leader of the team seems to be Count Spoonsman. Arlington's tone was very respectful.

"How's the Komini going?" said Kutuzov's face with an imperceptible hint of concern.

"Back to the commander, they are already preparing on the border line, but the intelligence indicates that Crouff has led an army of 50,000 to return to the Great Pine Forest City, and it is estimated that they will arrive tomorrow. It was Dayan who answered.

"Hmph, even if Crouff returns to the Great Pine Grove, the Luzon garrison in the west is only 100,000 men, and the Comini have sent 250,000 troops, so don't they have a chance of winning? "The interjection was an old general who was nearly fifty years old, and he was General Maddie, the elder of the two dynasties in the Pasha King [***] realm.

"Arlington, is there any news of the Don River people?" Kutuzov asked quietly.

"Tang River people?" Arlington paused for a moment before replying, "You mean Li Wufeng's side?" According to our intelligence, they didn't make a big move, but ''''''" Arlington hesitated for a moment.

"But what?" Kutuzov raised his eyebrows, apparently paying close attention to the question.

"Our intelligence officers have responded that although their Fifth Division and other divisions have been conducting large-scale exercises for some time ago, recently, judging from the number of personnel participating in the exercises observed by our intelligence officers, the scale of their exercises seems to have been much reduced. Arlington's answer wasn't entirely positive.

"Oh, when did this happen?" Kutuzov's voice raised a little, although he couldn't hear any change yet, but those who were familiar with it knew that Dashuai's reaction was very unexpected.

"It was about half a month ago. Arlington replied in the affirmative after a moment's thought.

"Half a month?!" Kutuzov's thick eyebrows furrowed slightly, and then he stretched out, and did not ask this question again.

"Marshal, what else do you have to arrange?" When Dayan finished arranging tomorrow's deployment, he asked Kutuzov, who was lost in thought.

"There's nothing left, the plan has been decided, you guys go down and arrange it immediately, and there must be no mistakes. Kutuzov cheered for his subordinates with a smile on his face, no matter what he thought, at this time, he must also encourage his subordinates and make them confident in the future.

"Yes!" the generals dispersed in twos and threes, but the thoughtful Dayan remained.

"Dashuai, what do you seem to have on your mind today?" Brewing a cup of steaming coffee for Kutuzov, and he himself unceremoniously brewed himself a cup of fine green needles, he had long coveted the precious green tea in Dashuai's tent, and he had been thinking about it since he tasted it once in the last meeting, and now he could seize the opportunity to rub the oil again.

"Boy, you're so willing. Seeing that Dayan was generous to others, Kutuzov scolded with a smile, but the worry between his eyebrows never disappeared.

Seeing that Kutuzov didn't answer him directly, Dayan said to himself: "I guess the big handsome seems to have something on his mind for that Li Wufeng, right?"

"Boy, I can't hide it from you, but I'm not entirely worried about him. Kutuzov said lightly, not surprised that Dayan guessed what was on his mind.

"So, at least part of the handsome's worries are on him?"

"Let's just say that. Kutuzov was still noncommittal.

"But Sir, I really don't see anything to worry about. As far as I know, although Li Wufeng is an ambitious guy, his strength is limited, and his surroundings are not peaceful, it is said that he has not been very happy with the Luobei people and the Five Kingdoms of the Western Regions recently, so it stands to reason that he should not intervene at this time. Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if he has the ability to intervene, with his surname, it is nothing more than wanting to share a spoonful in the pot of porridge in Luzon, at most we will count him again, if so, it can also reduce the pressure on our frontal battlefield, anyway, the pot of porridge in Luzon is not less. A grim smile appeared on Dayan's childlike face.

Nodding slightly, Kutuzov could see that he admired Dayan very much, "What you said has some truth, but you must not underestimate Li Wufeng, what this guy is best at is playing cards that do not follow common sense, alas, maybe I am worrying about it." In the end, Kutuzov still didn't express his suspicions, he always thought that Li Wufeng was not so simple, but he didn't want to bother himself without any basis, but this doubt was always firmly stuck in his heart like a needle.

Seeing that Kutuzov agreed with his opinion, Dayan did not look proud, he took a sip of tea, let the fragrance of the tea slowly linger in his mouth, and after a long time, he asked again: "What else does the marshal have to worry about besides Li Wufeng?"

"Well, it's Brundtland. I reckon he's noticed the anomaly by now, so he's going to send more troops south from Manlon. When it comes to this issue, Kutuzov is obviously much more relaxed, and he does not want to hide it in front of his henchmen.

"But what can a mere fifteen thousand people do?" said Dayang, raising his eyebrows.

"My guess is that it's not just these fifteen thousand people, if my judgment is correct, the armies of Jiaxi City and Sanbao City have been adjusted, but our intelligence department has not yet grasped it. ”

"At this time, we must not retreat in any way, it will only dampen the spirit of our army in vain, and in the west, the Luzon people may not think that there will be problems there. Dayan's words became sonorous.

"Yes, not to mention that even if the Luzon people knew our plan at this time, they would not be able to win and make a large-scale arrangement again, the Maputra River is so long, they will not be able to judge where we will cross it in a short time, once we cross the Maputra River, the initiative of the battle situation will be in our hands, which is also the decisive factor in our victory. Kutuzov slowly walked to the door of the tent, looked at the northern sky, and his tone became firm, "Victory will definitely belong to Pasha!"

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