In the forbidden barracks, Li Ce leaned on the back of his chair and looked down expressionlessly.

There were a few soldiers sitting in the tent, all of them hanging their heads and saying nothing.

Since the defeat of Private Chen He, they have lost several battles in a row, and the generals were either captured alive or directly beheaded on the spot. If it weren't for Chen He's geographical conditions restricting the other party, I'm afraid that Li Jingmo would have to lead troops to crush him in the next few days.

80,000 against 50,000 people, obviously with more enemies and fewer enemies, but they lost so badly, they really had no shame to face Li Ce.

Even if Li Ce didn't open his mouth, they couldn't escape the fate of being punished.

The air pressure in the entire tent was low, and I don't know how long it was silent before a middle-aged man with a Chinese face took the lead in speaking: "Your Majesty, tomorrow's war ......."

Li Ce lifted his eyes to look at him, and his handsome and deep eyes seemed to be rolling in a heavy and violent cloud.

He called that the general. Jun unconsciously swallowed all the remaining words.

Seeing that he stopped abruptly, Li Ce raised his eyebrows lightly, and asked in a gloomy tone, "What's going on with tomorrow's war?" Lou Jiang. What are the arrangements for the army?"

Lou Jiang. What is the arrangement of the army?

He wished that he would withdraw his troops early and return to Shangjing.

It is 100,000 people who come to the young general who is known as the god of war. Jun Li Jingmo, what can he win?

As for the few people in this tent, which ones are comparable to the Seven Princes? I'm afraid that even the commander of the 12th battalion of the Beifu Army can't compare.

Lou Jiang. Although the army was so slanderous in his heart, he didn't dare to show anything on his face, so he was ashamed and said, "The last generals are all at the mercy of His Majesty's arrangement."

"Listen to my arrangement?" Li Ce laughed angrily, "I raised you, so you came to prevaricate me like this? What if I don't come to oversee the war? Whom are you going to listen to? Are you going to surrender without a fight?"

was probably poked in the heart, and several generals lowered their heads in shame.

Li Ce became more and more angry, slapped the table angrily, and suddenly got up.

He said coldly, "Pass the order, continue to call the battle tomorrow, and you must enter the Qiu River before dark."

As long as he enters Qiuchuan, the five states of Anxi will also be in his pocket.

Li Ce's words made several other soldiers look at each other, but because of his identity, no one dared to refute him.

When Li Ce threw off his sleeves and went out, the outspoken Lou general. Juncai couldn't help but say, "Your Majesty is really, really big...... If we can enter the hill river before dark tomorrow, how can we spend half a month living here?"

Besides, although the flow of the Chen River is shallow, the flow is turbulent, and the cavalry generals in front can walk on horseback, but the foot soldiers can only walk with spears or wooden ropes.

The wooden bridge that goes up the river is so narrow that it is almost negligible.

This time they besieged Anxi, and Li Jingmo and others just defended but did not attack. If the attack is passed tomorrow, how can Li Jingmo's Beifu army not take the opportunity to attack?

Attacking while they were halfway across the river, when their troops were disorganized, and their flanks were blocked by a large river, would they not be easily annihilated on the shore?

Such a simple principle of the art of war of "attacking half-crossing", their majesty didn't even understand?

Someone sighed and said, "According to me, it is very disrespectful, that is, if you want to besiege Anxi, you should not choose the place of Chenhe. The war in this land will do us all harm and no good."

"yes." Someone responded and said, "The Seventh Prince is a man who uses soldiers like gods, we don't have an advantage, and now we have to fight him, how can we fight?"

Seeing that everyone sighed, General Lou. Jun felt that he couldn't go away, and hurriedly said, "You don't have to be so ambitious and destroy your own prestige. Anyway, there are more of us than they are."

Somehow, this made several other people laugh.

After laughing, I felt ashamed again!

They were embarrassed to say that there were more people than on the other side, and they couldn't defeat the Beifu army if there were too many people, isn't it even more shameful?

"That's it." A few people got up and said no more, "Let's rest and talk about tomorrow's things tomorrow."

Everyone left the tent, and Li Ce had already returned to his military tent first.

In the tent sat a man's servant, who was short and had an extraordinarily beautiful and white face. Seeing Li Ce coming in, he immediately got up and shouted delicately, "Master."

This graceful voice turned out to be a veritable woman.

Li Ce saw the delicate woman, so he softened his face and stepped forward to pull the woman into his arms.

This woman was stuffed by officials along the way when he came to Chenhe Road.

I have to say that the folk women are more interesting than the palace, and they bloom a lot, if it weren't for this woman's pastime these days, Li Ce wouldn't know where to spread the fire in his heart!

When he arrived at the edge of the bed, Li Ce tore the woman's clothes and went straight to the point.

The woman was also accustomed to his rudeness, and her brows furrowed slightly for a moment, and she endured it.

After the event, the two hugged each other and slept, the woman's fingertips drew circles on Li Ce's chest, and asked gently, "When will the master return to Beijing?"

Li Ce closed his eyes and said lightly, "What? Desperate for a name?"

The woman hurriedly said, "Master misunderstood the slave family, but this place is cold and dry, and the slave family's face has been blown a lot rougher. The slave family is afraid that the master will get tired of seeing it one day and dislike the slave family."

Li Ce snorted and didn't speak.

The woman didn't dare to press every step, so she had to lean on his shoulder silently and close her eyes.

In the dead of night, the cold wind is solemn.

A small group of soldiers dressed in Shantuo military uniforms took advantage of the darkness to touch the camp.

Because they didn't fully understand the movement in the camp, they didn't dare to rush in without a head, and only walked around quietly.

When the surroundings were almost explored, Zhao Fuling said, "Burn the camp, and first dig out Li Ce's camp."

The others listened to her orders, threw a few torches to the tent, and when they were finished, they shouted, "Oh no, the enemy is attacking at night!"

The camp was quickly startled by this shout.

Li Ce was already sleeping unsteadily, and after being woken up, he was even more angry.

As soon as he turned over and got up, several of his own soldiers hurriedly ran in and said, "Your Majesty, the enemy army has attacked the camp at night."

Li Ce pulled up his robe, put it on, and sneered, "Let me see, which enemy soldiers are the brave ones?"

He lifted the curtain and went out the door, only to find that there was a mess outside. The sound of shouting "enemy attack" everywhere can be seen, but I don't know where the enemy who attacked the camp at night is?

The generals in the camp all rushed to Li Ce, and they were relieved to see that Li Ce was unharmed.

It was only when my heart fell that I heard the sound of a sharp arrow breaking through the air not far away.

Some of the soldiers reacted sharply, and hurriedly protected Li Ce behind him: "Your Majesty be careful."

Li Ce was knocked to the ground, and after dodging, he raised his head to look at the source of the arrow, and saw a familiar face in the firelight.

His eyes shrunk, and his voice was full of shock: "Zhao Ling?"