For three days, Dong Mingyan was preparing things for her husband. Chen Yuan looked at the pile of packages prepared by his wife, and said with a wry smile: "Madam, I'm going to march, not a tourist, with so many bags, my horses can't fit and can't stand it." ”

Dong Mingyan glanced at the packages that were piled up together, and said with a sad face: "Then what should I do, these are all things that you usually use, new clothes, cloth shoes are usually changed, face towels have to be used to wash your face and wipe sweat, water bags are filled with water, in case there is no water in the army, and there are sheets and bedding, which are essential." I heard that Annan is extremely hot, and he has a bone-setting wine and sunscreen—"

Chen Yuan is happy and funny, whether this is packing bags or moving, whether he is going to fight or traveling around the world.

Chen Yuan took her hand and said softly: "Madam, I just bring two clothes, men are not so particular." The soldiers are fast, there are too many things, and the horses can't run fast, but are cumbersome. ”

Dong Mingyan suddenly hugged him tightly, her little face was close to his chest, and tears flowed: "Xianggong, you must come back early, the family can't do without you, and I can't do without you." ”

The corners of Chen Yuan's eyes moistened, and he said, "I will, when I am not at home, the family depends on you." ”

Fan Niangzi hummed on the side: "Little fool, if you dare not come back, the old lady will go to pluck your ears when she is a ghost in the future." As he spoke, he sobbed quietly.

Chen Yuan nodded: "Mother, don't worry, with Fan Zhong here, my son will definitely come back safe and sound." ”

Fan Niangzi instructed again: "Doing things outside is no better than at home, everything can be done by you." You have a lazy temperament and a weak body, so you should be more restrained outside, and don't easily provoke others. Don't argue with others, patience in your heart is, go out, don't want to be rich and glorious, peace and security is a blessing. You made a note of it for me, don't worry us. When fighting, remember not to think about any meritorious service, and rush to the front. Our Chen family has just one seedling for you now, and if you are gone, everyone will not be able to live. With that, her eyes turned red again.

Then he turned to Fan Zhong and said, "Big man, you must take care of Chen Yuan." If-if the little guy is disobedient, you still have to take care of yourself, it's not easy for you, don't charge at will, the sword is not long-sighted, he is disobedient, you just come back by yourself, don't put yourself in danger. ”

She has already treated Fan Zhong's child as her own son, and asked him to protect Chen Yuan, but she also has to take care of herself, and when necessary, it is important to protect herself. Fan Zhong's eight-foot man almost cried and choked up: "Don't worry, old lady, I will definitely come back safely with the young master." ”

"Young master, if you want to talk about it, you will definitely come back." Chunhua said with red eyes.

Chen Yuan smiled and nodded: "This is your home, don't be restrained, if you need anything, find my mother and wife and tell me that you take care of yourself in my absence." ”

Chunhua was teary-eyed and nodded fiercely in agreement.

Chen Yuan and Fan Zhong got on their horses and went straight to the military camp outside the city, this kind of parting scene was the most unbearable.

He and Fan Zhong urged the horse to go for a while, and turned to look, Dong Mingyan's figure was still standing, with the support of Chunhua, staring at the two of them.

The two of them spurred their horses and were about to leave the city. Suddenly, I heard a soft sound of strings, and a pleasant singing voice slowly came into my ears from far and near: "The purple plug and white clouds are broken, and the youth is at the beginning of tomorrow." In this regard, there is more than sorrow in the night. The cold flowers are full of dew, and the dripping eaves are empty. What do you want to give? Willing to follow Qingyunzhi. ”

What do you want to give? Willing to follow you to realize your ambitions.

It was a woman's voice, coming from a restaurant near the city gate. Although he hadn't seen the woman, Chen Yuan already knew who it was.

He shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly, thinking about his previous interactions with her, he suddenly felt that it was really strange between people, two people who looked impossible, but they were inexplicably entangled together. Is this what fate is called?

Miss Jian, Chen Yuan can't afford to repay your heart in eight lifetimes.

Jian Yixuan's singing paused for a moment, and then came slowly, the tune was mournful, as if she was full of things to tell.

Chen Yuan knew that if he wanted to hesitate at this time, he was afraid that it would be very difficult, he had already married a wife, and there was a vinegar jar Geng Cairuo. Jian Yixuan's status is noble, and if she wants to marry her, it is impossible for her to divorce her wife, and Jian Yi will not agree, so it is difficult to chase and kill herself with a thick stick.

The two of them whipped, and the two of them and the two horses were as fast as lightning, and went straight to the big tent of the Chinese army outside the city.

20,000 troops were stationed, swords and guns were bright, beacons were in the camp, war horses neighed, shouting and killing, and the atmosphere was very tense.

Zhu Gaosui was high-spirited, wearing armor and majestic.

To his left, Yang Pu, dressed as a scribe, had a complicated gaze. He's a princeling, he's been in prison for four years, and he's really uncomfortable now. In front of King Zhao, he still stayed in the previous impression, saying that he was guilty of meritorious service, and it is unknown whether he can save his life with this "straw bag" prince.

On the right is Yu Qian, in good spirits. Just after passing the palace examination, he was entrusted with a heavy responsibility, and he sharpened his sword to prove his ability.

Seeing Chen Yuanlai, King Zhao smiled and nodded. Yang Pu frowned, he didn't know Chen Yuan's ability. Yu Qian snorted slightly, he didn't have a good image of Chen Yuan, and thought he was a sleek villain.

In the army, a point general platform with a height of three zhang and a length and width of about ten zhang was built, and a huge log stood in the center. Zhu Gaosui walked on the platform, the golden dragon flag was flying, and the handsome flag was fluttering.

He swept his eyes in all directions, and said in a long voice: "Sweep Ping'an Nan and defend my Daming." Where are the boys—beating the drums, counting the soldiers—"

"Drumming, soldiers—"

"Drumming, soldiers—"

The order was passed down from north to south, layer by layer, and the sound of singing was endless.

"Knock-knock-", the dull and loud drum beat shook everyone's hearts and startled the sleeping birds. The sound of horns, horses' hooves, footsteps, armor rubbing, and swords and guns crashing was like heavy stones, hitting the earth, and the sound was huge.

The army in the camp is already ready to go. The sound of three drums had just passed, and the three armies had already been assembled. As far as the eye can see, the ground is dark and oppressive, full of heads, solemn expressions, and blood boiling.

20,000 elite soldiers, all with bright armor, solemn faces, swords, guns, swords, and cold light. In the middle are 1,000 elite soldiers of the Divine Machine Battalion, 2,000 sharpshooters and crossbowmen, and 20 artillery pieces have a new look, and the black barrels are pointing straight to the sky. On the right hand side is the cavalry camp, the war horses enter the line, the knights enter the ranks, and the swords and spears in their hands shine with a faint cold light, which is daunting. On the left hand side is the infantry battalion, with silver helmets and silver armor, standing with guns.

Zhu Di has made a bloody investment, originally 300,000 yuan was enough for military expenses, but he allocated 1 million. He is well aware of the importance of Annan, and he must fight them once and for all, defeat them, and give them both grace and power in order to receive miraculous results.

Zhu Gaosui used the loudest voice: "The Ming Dynasty conforms to the will of heaven and the people, and the heroes rise up in groups, and they will definitely defeat Annan, recover the border passes, and raise the prestige of tomorrow." ”

"Great Tomorrow!"

"Great Tomorrow!"

The 20,000 troops seemed to gather into a boundless ocean, and the soldiers all had red faces, and their swords and guns were raised high. They all shouted. The monstrous heat wave is endless.