The June night breeze blows from the moist meadows of the plains. The sound of the dense Qingyuan Mountains blowing, blowing the giant falcon battle flag standing in the middle of the barracks, swaying in the night wind,

Black rain clouds gathered in the sky, and a shining silver snake tore through the black curtain, illuminating the Samour military camp below, followed by a rumbling thunder

In the second half of the night, the fat man, who felt a little drunk, suddenly heard a rustling sound outside, and couldn't help but feel a tightness in his heart, and hurriedly uncovered the Thracian cashmere stall covered by his body, and turned over and hurriedly stepped forward.

Uncovering the tent with one hand, a burst of moist and cool moisture rushed out of his face. Mixed with the refreshing rain on his face, "June rainy season!" the fat man exclaimed with an ugly face,

The fat man never thought that the rainy season in June, which could bring abundant rain to agriculture in previous years, would come half a month earlier, which made the fat man feel tricky and helpless

"My lord, it's raining, it's raining!" said Adjutant Lidarchus, who was draped in a tarpaulin that the cavalry had used to keep out the rain, from the tent on the right side of the barracks. The rain lingers down the tarpaulin, like a small waterfall

There was a hint of uneasiness in Lidarchus's voice, his slightly pale face under the black tarpaulin, and behind him were several of Samar's generals, all with a hint of bitterness on their faces

"This rain is really not at the right time!" the fat man's face was equally ugly. I sighed secretly in my heart, and my eyes looking at the sky were full of helplessness. You can see it. The black rain clouds are still gathering, this is not a passing rain,

Lines of silvery white rain fell from the sky, turning into splashes on the hard ground, forming puddles of water in the soft soil of the plains under their feet

"Damn the weather," the fat man's five fingers clenched together as he held the tent curtain.

This was a godsend, an opportunity to be able to devote himself wholeheartedly and mobilize all his forces to deliver a fatal blow to North Stian.

The northern Kujit army gathered in Achmore, which helped Samour a lot, and the 100,000 Miaoerdian northern army originally stationed in Northern Stian had to return to the northern steppe to support his kingdom because of this war, and lost the support of the Inerdian people, and the kingdom of Stien, which was in a hurry to expand its army, could not have the strength to compete with the south for a while.

The fat man took advantage of this gap period to launch this great battle, under the aggressive pressure of the 100,000 troops of the southern overlord Samoor, the fate of the defeat of the Northern Stian Kingdom seemed to be doomed, and the goddess of victory took care of Samar as always, and since entering June, everything has been developing in a good direction

On the northern front, Salon's 60,000 troops from the Northern Fortress broke through the three lines of defense of the House of Stienne "and are facing the 50,000 troops led by Stien Kusai in the northern city of Slar."

On the Western Front, the 50,000 Western Army led by the Fat Man personally swept the western frontier of Stien with the posture of the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves, conquering six important towns in the west in a row, and beating the Western Army of Stien to lose its armor. easily bring the entire western two counties into Samor's sphere of influence,

Campaign B has reached its most critical moment.

The Samar army pressed the Watu Pass, as long as it was opened, it was the Kudan Plain of the Pingchuan River, which was the ruling heart of the entire Northern Stian, and the fat man believed that the last link of the entire battle would get the most perfect table there, and the 100,000 Samore army would be flanked there before and after, and the main force of the Northern Army would be completely encircled and annihilated.

But at this time, in this damn perilous Vatu, the fat man had to watch his army wait in the mud, watching this precious opportunity slip away from his hands as time passed.

"My lord, what should we do?" several Samour generals asked, the form in front of them became less and less optimistic, and everyone looked at the fat man with hesitant eyes,

According to the plan, "Tomorrow morning, the Samar army will attack the Vatu Pass again, but this sudden heavy rain completely disrupts the entire offensive plan.

Heavy rain inevitably turned the already difficult to climb Vatu Pass into a muddy swamp without a single hoplite. Able to wear dozens of pounds of heavy armor, along the muddy and smooth mountain road, to charge towards the forest of spears towering opposite. Their swaying bodies and incomplete formations only make these brave warriors a target for the archers on the mountaintop

"Follow the original plan and carry out the small execution!" The fat man looked at the hesitant eyes of the generals around him, and said with a resolute face, as the commander of one side, the fat man had no choice.

The spirit of the army can not be discharged, even in the face of desperate situations. I can only muster up the courage to rush forward

"Don't worry, I've ordered the Mountain Longbow Banner Regiment to come and assemble from Aratu, they are experts in mountain warfare, and they will take cover when they attack tomorrow!" said the fat man to several anxious-looking Samor generals,

Hearing that there was a longbow force to cover, the feelings of several generals gradually settled down, and the fat man asked Lidarchus to contact the western branch of the newly established commercial alliance, and quickly transported a large number of rainproof tents along the river.

The fat man knew that such rain usually fell for several days in a row. Without good waterproofing equipment, it would be a disaster for the area where the army is hoarded."

The iron armor and weapons of the warriors were tempted by moisture, and the leather ropes that connected the armor pieces and the beef tendons used to make the bowstrings became soft and damp due to moisture, making them unusable in the event of a battle.

The fat man sent Lidacus and the others away, and did not return to the camp, but stood there, his solemn eyes piercing through the dark curtain, looking at the Vatu Pass that was occasionally illuminated by electric light in the rain and fog in the distance, and his frowning eyebrows condensed into a Sichuan character

"It's raining heavily." The fat man muttered in his mouth, and his bright eyes looked into the distance, as if he could see through the things behind the black sky from the rain curtain in the sky. A bolt of lightning tore through the sky, illuminating the fat man's face and the deep Vatu Pass in the distance. At this moment, the mountain passage was in darkness, and the firelight of the Stian barracks, which was originally dense and full of hills, seemed much looser in the increasing rain.

But the fat man felt a strange feeling in his mind, as if the rain in front of him had brought something, and this feeling was like a layer about to pierce the paper. It's always a little bit off!

"My lord, but are you worried about this heavy rain?" Just when the fat man felt a headache, a crisp and delicate female voice sounded from behind,

The fat man looked back. I saw a graceful and charming figure emerge from the dark shadow, this is the woman I paid special attention to at the banquet today,

On the graceful figure, he is draped in a pure blue Larry fox fur fur, and his delicate and pretty face has a coquettish smile.

Different from the glamorous and bold temperament at the banquet, Mao Monaqing's face at this moment is still a little flushed,

Delicate with a little shyness, drunk laziness makes her as gorgeous as snow, adding a bit of charm that is rare for mature women,

On both sides of the yellow and white velvet fur hat on the head,

Revealing a long black hair, it fluctuates slightly in the night breeze, reflecting the girl's unique youthful beauty.

The whole person stood there slimly, like the goddess of the snow-capped mountains who came with the wind in the dark night.

The fat man who watched it was stunned for a while. It's hard to associate this youthful beautiful girl with the woman who is intriguing at the banquet

"Flutter, my lord, you don't want me to stand at dawn in the rain!" Mao Mona Qing saw the fat man's silly look, covered his jade hand lightly, and laughed out loud in his mouth,

The beauty is like jade. The fat man can't help but be a little hot when he is so cheeky, but he also has an extra heart in his heart. This woman is not simple, looking for herself so late. It must have something to do with the negotiations that will officially start tomorrow!

"I'm sorry! I'm so rude!" the fat man's face was cautious, and he said a few words of apology to Mao Monaqing, but he didn't have the slightest intention of inviting Mao Mona into the tent, but stopped at a corner outside the big tent.

The tent is very messy, and the fat man has the habit of placing the text at will, and there are naturally many secrets in it that cannot be seen by outsiders, especially for the people of the Western Alliance.

The killer trick of the beauty trick is no longer effective for the legs that have experienced strong winds and waves. Especially the woman in front of me is obviously not a fuel-efficient lamp."

"Hehe, it's the first time I've seen someone like an adult!" Mao Monaqing was a little more surprised when she saw the fat man so cautious, and her original winkling and chuckling demeanor was a little more surprised.

Mao Mona Qing is not an ordinary girl, as the pearl of the palm of the western dominator Mao Mo Daying, the dream goddess in the hearts of countless western aristocratic children, the men I have met in the past, not to mention that I can be lucky enough to invite myself, even if I can get a smile from myself, it will become the capital to boast,

But the man in front of him rejected himself, although this rejection was not explicit.

But the faint sense of rejection left in the fat man's words can still make Mao Monaqing feel clearly, Mao Monaqing has a strange feeling in her heart, and a woman's inexplicable sixth sense is always very sensitive. "I don't know if you've ever heard of a western language?" asked Mao Mona Qing softly,

"Western proverb?" the fat man frowned slightly, not knowing that this appearance was beautiful. What does the girl with a smart heart suddenly mean?

"Heavy rain will make the mountains a disaster place!" Mao Mona Qing chuckled at the corner of the fat man's mouth, and his bright eyes were shining in the night at the moment,

"Will heavy rain make the mountains a place of disaster?" the fat man couldn't help but be stunned when he heard Mao Monaqing's words, and suddenly suddenly looked at the confused Vatu Pass in the distance. The eyebrows, which were still frowning, suddenly turned into joy

The fat man almost shouted excitedly, "Yes, mudslide! The high mountains that have lost their trees are the hardest hit areas of mudslides.

The fat man finally knew that he had not found the answer in his heart, but he didn't notice it at all, because he was too nervous, Bai Zhe's fingers in Mao Monaqing's long sleeves gently twisted the ribbon of his sleeve and moved slightly

That kind of smooth and delicate subtle feeling can make Mao Mona Qing reduce the tension and guilt in his heart.

This short sentence seems to make Mao Monaqing use up the strength of his whole body, and the peace-loving Mao Monaqing knows what his prompt represents.

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