Dawn breaks, white dawn bursts at the end of the wilderness, and a new day rises with the rising sun. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

As the night passed, the terrifying sound of artillery finally stopped, and flies buzzed over the battlefield with a happy roar. The victor of this war changed the pattern of the world continent by virtue of the art of outnumbering, and made history take a sharp turn, known as the Battle of the River of Fire.

Hundreds of years later, this famous battle was made and published as a wargame, and after repeated deductions by countless military researchers and wargame players, it was found that the Elena side had a win rate of less than 10%.

As the general of the defeated army, Isaac became the focus of controversy for thousands of years. He was widely criticized, and radical scholars accused Isaac of destroying the French army's great superiority.

And Elena's whimsical idea changed history, which is a fact that historians agree on.

From this day on, the company of Elf Heavy Industries finally entered the world vision and began to play an irreplaceable role.

While the Germans were methodically reorganizing their prisoners and cleaning up the battlefield, some of the top brass had already taken refuge in the elven tents in the baggage camp and decided to relax their tired bodies and minds and do something meaningful.

Frederick straightened the empty armor and let it stand in front of the window, then fell into the quilt with his shirt on, and looked at Elena in front of the mirror: "My armor is off, what are you busy with!

A comb slammed into him, and Frederick tilted his head nimbly to dodge.

Elena untapped her hair with both hands, turned her head and glared at him with a smile: "What are you urging, you are in a hurry." ”

She unbundled her hair and shook her head, her long purple hair falling like a lavender fall, covering her thin waist and hanging down under her chair.

Suddenly, the tent opened, and Filia came in, her hair rippling with laughter: "The loot has been counted...... Oops! Did you jump on the bed? Sorry to disturb. ”

Elena's face flushed. Filia succeeds in flirting, laughs and yells "excuse me", and runs away triumphantly.

Frederick excitedly called out to Filia: "Colonel, come here, we need to rest, the bed is big." ”

Filia raised her head in response and bit her lip to look at him: "Perverted, a little insatiable." She poked him with her forefinger, and as soon as she looked at each other, she laughed out of her dimples, and opened her red hair and reported: "Leave the rest to me, the guards are all withdrawn, and it must be safe." Rest hard, and don't refrain from it. Bye~" She was like a naughty goblin, squinting and smiling, shaking her ears when she shook her hand, very cute, and then floated away, and the red dress with blades swayed at the door disappeared.

Filia cares a lot about military discipline, so she firmly refuses Shuangfei's request and runs away as fast as she can. So Frederick did not force it.

Frederick had felt a little restrained in the barracks. But now that there was Filia covering, he suddenly wanted to go up to the sky, hurriedly jumped to the door and stretched out his head to look, made sure that there was no one around, quickly locked the tent, turned his head and smiled: "Beauty, lie down obediently, otherwise I will do it myself." ”

Elena didn't look back, but stood up in front of the dresser and looked in the mirror to untie her skirt. As the corset ribbon was torn apart, the long skirt that wrapped around Elena like a trumpet flower loosened inch by inch, and then she stared at her shoulders and removed the shoulder straps, and the skirt was suddenly piled on her bare feet, like a pile of snow.

She folded her arms in shame, and Frederick could see the girl's flushed face. Her limited initiative was only willing to do this for him—the smooth back was also fastened with delicate black buckles, and the slender and plump black stockings were hung from the waist with suspenders, and the beautiful lace lingerie was particularly charming.

"You, don't you want to do it yourself. Elena shuddered and hugged her back to him, her knees shyly folded into a figure: "I won't take it off again." ”

Her long soft hair was sprinkled on her bra separately, and it was even more seductive to cover it.

Frederick wrapped his arms around her waist, bit her earlobe, and deliberately asked, "What am I doing myself?" ”

Elena was held by the earlobe, shook her body, and lay down in his arms, her back, waist and hips were imprinted on him, and her chest rose and fell with a nasal "um" voice: "How do I know what you like...... You teach me. ”

"Since you love to learn, then I won't pretend to be pure......" Frederick's heart was overjoyed, and Elena was gently rubbing him, whispering: "Hug ...... Carry me to the bed first and then take off ......"

Her body is reflected in the mirror: black stockings hug her plump skin, her white thighs tighten more reservedly, and lace fabrics resemble a sunken triangular canyon.

"For the first lesson in private teaching, we don't necessarily need a bed, we don't necessarily need to take off, and in some cases, we don't even need a tent. Frederick said solemnly.

"Huh?" Elena opened her eyes, curious and surprised.

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Resting from dawn to dawn made Elena sleep exhausted, with the illusion of being in the dark. She sat up on the bed in a daze, the quilt slid from her shoulders to her waist, her wide-sleeved white shirt crumpled by her sleep, and the collar hung lazily on her shoulders.

Frederick had already woken up, and with a smile, he saw that Elena was sitting in a daze with sleepy eyes. Her long hair hung down like a purple veil of a wedding, and her eyes were sleepy, one open, one squinted, and she was lovelyly dazed for a moment before turning her head to look at her lover.

Her goddess temperament is all shouted in the lingering soul, and now she is awake, but her temperament has not recovered, sleepy-eyed and lazy, like a beautiful daughter who sleeps stupidly next door.

Frederick waved his hand in greeting: "Good morning." Didn't wake up?"

Elena turned her head and saw that he was laughing, so she screamed, shrank her head and hid in the quilt, and pulled it tightly, Frederick couldn't pull the quilt no matter how much she dragged it, and when the two wrestled, Elena shouted in the quilt: "Don't look at it, ahhh

Frederick tried to lift the quilt: "It's just that your hair is a little messy, where is it ugly, you have hallucinations! ”

The quilt was grabbed by the girl inside, so hard that it seemed like a wolf was sniffing her, and the scream buzzed through the quilt: "Ahhh

Frederick surrendered: "I'm closed." ”

After a long silence, he felt empty around him, heard the rustling of his sleeves, and then heard her holding water to wash. Then the jars were unscrewed in pieces, the horn comb was crisply put back into the dresser, and Frederick listened attentively to her voice, and entered into the girl's life.

"Do you close your eyes? Don't open them secretly. Elena put the glass bottle back in place, made a clear bumping sound, and stumbled through her hair.

"I didn't. Frederick replied many times, for she kept asking. He was pondering why the woman was so turtle hair, and suddenly the warm fragrance hit his nose, and Elena giggled and pounced on him, and he could feel two pressures through the quilt.

"You can open it. Hello obedient!" she praised Frederick earnestly.

Frederick put his arm around her, looked at the girl with bright eyes, and wondered, "Except for the stupid eyes that are gone, they are as beautiful as ever, what are you struggling with?"

Elena pulled a lock of hair to cover half of her face, and looked at him confidently: "Hair is good when you are obedient." Look, isn't it slippery?"

She tilted her head and held the lock of hair to show him.

Frederick saw that her long eyelashes had become curled, her skin was white and even, and her lips were thinly pale and radiant, which showed that she was very attentive. So he smiled honestly and said, "I don't dare to kiss you anymore, for fear of staining the fruits of your labor." ”

Elena cried out excitedly, and pressed Frederick to kiss him, and as soon as she bit her lip, she gasped for breath. Then she willfully lifted the quilt to cover the two of them, and they rolled around as if they were wrapped in a cocoon.

Filia ran to say good morning, but couldn't tear open the locked tent, couldn't help but sneak open the curtain to take a look, surprised to find that the bed was still rolling, so frightened that she covered her lips and retreated, and quietly walked away.

"It's been more than 20 hours, and the water and rice haven't entered! I'm going to die, right? If I go on like this, I'll die of dehydration, right?" she happened to pass by the cooking company and saw the soldiers making breakfast.

She walked over and uncovered the iron bucket where the soup was cooking, and took a scoop and sipped it.

"Colonel!" the cook straightened.

"You're going to give this to the President?" Filia put down the spoon and narrowed her eyes with disgust.

"This ...... Officers and soldiers eat and drink together, it is an iron rule that you personally order......" The squad leader panicked. He thought that Philia had suddenly started to be picky eaters.

"Oh. Felia paused solemnly, and immediately found an excuse cleverly: "Victory deserves to be commended, so I improved my food today." Add more potatoes and cheese and make the soup as thick as a banquet dish. Take out all the beef in reserve and eat it, and go to Munich to replenish it. In addition, prepare two steak fried eggs with thick cheese set for the president, and send them over. ”

Filia felt that this statement was seamless, and nodded to leave.

"Do you want to open a small stove for the president?" asked the cooking squad leader. He especially wanted to confirm the nature of the small stove, because this was the first time in the world.

Filia was helpless, and raised her index finger to educate the class leader: "The president has been fighting all night and working tirelessly. He needs food supplements, he needs a lot of supplements, do you understand? The president's health is related to the interests of the country, and you should look at this issue from the level of the state, not from the perspective of military discipline. ”

"Oh. "The squad leader thought she was talking about night fighting.