Fast time travel: The villain male god keeps flirting

Chapter 383 "I have special pet training skills (22)"

Light and shadow intertwine, the figure of the visitor is tall and straight like a pine, and the side face looks like a heavenly man.

Zhou Meng looked intently, "...Jane, Jianbo?"

An Jiushao's heart skipped a beat, crazy woman, no, Zhou Meng's expression was different, for some reason, he felt uneasy from the bottom of his heart.

Jian Bo wore a white pine and crane shirt with cloud patterns, the style was simple, but it looked good no matter how it was worn on him, his eyes were light, as if he had never experienced the ups and downs of the world, his lips were dry, and his face was a little tired, but he was still intact. He has an impeccable demeanor.

"General, we meet again." When he glanced at Zhou Meng, his eyes fluctuated for a moment.

Seeing the masculine temperament and extraordinary appearance walking towards him, An Jiushao felt sour as if he had eaten unripe plums in spring. He swore that he had guessed correctly. !
Thinking about it, An Jiushao tensed up all over, and a pair of embarrassingly shiny fox eyes stared intently at the "little boy" walking towards Zhou Meng.

To be honest, Zhou Meng never could have imagined that Jianbo would appear in front of her, and in the war-torn northern Xinjiang...

Jian Bo's light blue eyes were obviously softer, and the corners of his mouth curled into an inconspicuous arc, "General, I'm here to help the general, you must not rush away." Jian Bo even opened her eyes Just kidding, at that moment, his otherworldly and indifferent temperament softened, as if he had changed from the snow lotus in the sky that others can't get close to to the clear lake water with some temperature.

Zhou Meng's subordinates moved very quickly, and washed An Jiushao's body after three times, five times and two times. Hearing Jian Bo's words, he felt agitated and couldn't help but use more force. After wiping the little white fox's body with cotton cloth I accidentally rubbed it sorely, causing it to stare in dissatisfaction.

She didn't care about her guilty conscience, put down the cotton cloth, and stood up excitedly, "You really want to?"

Wen Keqing, the military commander of the Peking Army, is the confidant of his father, Marquis Cheng'an. Let's not talk about the faction position, but his character. She is a resourceful and clever strategist, what Zhou Meng needs more is a confidant who is only loyal to her.

Jian Bo said in a low voice: "Yi Zhi wishes to follow the general and make contributions and make a difference."

"Okay!" Zhou Meng's eyes sparkled, and she held Jian Bo's well-articulated hand in excitement, "Mr. Jian."

Zhang Junsheng was in a daze, watching the little scholar who was silent, arrogant and indifferent in front of him, his little eyes eager to try, his mouth curled up irresistibly, he laughed a few times in his heart.

An Jiushao was furious, the fox's eyes were red, what's going on?In the blink of an eye, they actually held hands?
The whole fox's body was dripping wet, An Jiushao gritted his teeth, and shook the water droplets on Jianbo vigorously without any scruples, it's best to let this little boy know how powerful he is!
The water droplets splashed down, and seeing that the water droplets were about to wet the corners of Jianbo's clothes, Zhou Meng took the initiative to block the waterdrops for Jianbo, and then said guiltily: "Mr. Jian, I'm sorry, it's all my little pet's fault." Please don’t blame me for being too naughty.”

An Jiushao was so angry that he was going to die. Why not just sprinkle some water on him? It's not a big deal. As for explaining and apologizing to him eagerly?
Jian Bo generously expressed that he didn't mind, and Zhou Meng heaved a sigh of relief.

An Jiushao was wronged.

……

Zhou Meng dried her hair with internal force, then tied her hair into a bun, fastened her outer shirt, and hurriedly held a tight meeting overnight to discuss matters related to the war.

The situation is not optimistic for the imperial court: Prince An has been entrenched in northern Xinjiang for many years, and has accumulated a wealth of family property and soldiers. In addition, the increasingly powerful Azaku tribe is coveting by the side, and six important towns including Youdu and Qingchuan have all been rebelled. If the army is occupied, if one is not careful, the imperial army will fall into the dangerous situation of two-sided attack and two-front combat!

The most taboo of military strategists is to fight on two fronts, which means that the troops are scattered and the possibility of being defeated one by one increases, which is really a risky move.

"We must not allow Wuhuan and Prince An to join forces. Once the alliance is successful, the situation will be even more dangerous for us!" The rather irritable vanguard general slapped down the table angrily. The fight broke up, "Ge Laozi, what does the court mean? What about the reinforcements that were agreed? It's been ten days and a half, and no news has come out!"

Zhou Meng frowned slightly. She carefully observed the map of Qingyang, Xuedu and the frontier. The ancient drawing technology was rough and backward. Zhou Meng simply let the system project the 3D military terrain in the sea of ​​consciousness. She paused suddenly. She waved her hand, "Don't make any noise, this general suspects that the imperial reinforcements are trapped!"

As she spoke, she pointed to a valley close to Qingchuan, except for the [-] mountains behind, and Qingchuan is the only passage from northern Xinjiang to the Central Plains. She said in a deep voice: "The imperial reinforcements should have entered Qingchuan within three days. But until now there is no news, except that they were attacked here, this general can’t think of a second possibility.”

Unexpectedly, Jian Bo was the first to agree, "The general is right, when Yizhi set off from Beijing, the imperial court's reinforcements had already assembled...the imperial court indeed sent a hundred thousand reinforcements."

Zhang Junsheng gritted his teeth, "One hundred thousand... won't it all be lost?"

Wen Keqing glanced at Jian Bo with unknown meaning, "Wen guesses that even if there are escaped soldiers, there will not be many."

Zhou Meng's eyes dimmed, "So, Prince An and Wuhuan's 20 troops will have to be carried by our Peking University Camp with [-] troops."

"Old man Ge, this, this is clearly a trap..." Forward Zhuo Wenli couldn't help cursing.

"But, there is a hole ahead, we have to climb over to fill it!"

After discussing things until dawn, Zhou Meng didn't close his eyes for two days and two nights. He couldn't help yawning several times, and was pushed to the tent by the generals to rest.

After entering the tent, Zhou Meng took off her shoes and fell asleep without taking off her coat. Within a few seconds, she fell into a deep sleep.

Soldiers walked by outside the tent, and they deliberately stepped lightly, for fear of disturbing their general's rest.

An Jiushao stood at the head of Zhou Meng's bed, saying it was a bed would be considered a flattery, and the place where she slept was only a bed board made of hard wood and covered with a mattress. An Jiushao had never seen such a simple bed. I have never experienced such a difficult journey, and I have never seen what the soldiers of Northern Xinjiang look like...

Looking at Zhou Meng's beautiful face, which was tanned and rough due to the long journey, his heart ached slightly.

He still wanted to childishly "revenge", but looking at her sleeping face, the thick black under his eyelids showed her exhaustion, his heart softened and softened, but he couldn't do anything anymore.

　The enemy is coming~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)