Number of romantic figures

Chapter 988

It was midnight when Feng Ziying returned home.

The constant running around made him a little tired.

The news from outside the pass was confusing.

According to the news from Wang Shaoquan and his Shanxi merchant caravan that was active on the grassland, the Chahar tribe mobilized at least 8 people, close to 9 people, and more than 5 soldiers and horses assembled by the internal and external Khalkha tribes. In addition, it is said that some Horqin people followed behind the Chahar people, estimated to be around 1 people.

According to this statement, it is already close to 15 people, which is much higher than Feng Ziying's expected 12 troops.

The news from the Ministry of War from Jizhen said that the Mongolian army may have assembled more than 16 soldiers and horses, and they were divided into three groups, east, middle, and west. Among them, the center line is the strongest, and it is also Chahar The main force of the people is about 8 to 5 people, while the eastern group has about 4 to [-] people, and the western group has about [-] to [-] people. The threat to Yongping Prefecture comes from the eastern group, mainly Soldiers and horses from Neikalkha and Horqin.

It's hard to say whose news is more accurate now, but the division into three clusters was expected by Feng Ziying, but Feng Ziying was surprised that the soldiers and horses were divided so evenly. Besides, we should focus on splitting the attack, except for the troops in the middle. In addition to being strong, the east and west lines are too even, which is not good for the Mongols.

According to the intelligence of the Staff Department of the Ministry of War, there is a great possibility that 5 to [-] people will invade from the east of Longjingguan.

Of course, the Mongols will not follow Feng Ziying's preset path, and it is also possible that this east road cluster may be divided into two or three groups to break through, except for the mountainous areas, and then come to join together, and they may even feel that the Zhou army is weak to resist and go their own way. , there are uncertainties in everything.

But if they want to attack a county like Qian'an, 2 or [-] people will only get bruised and bruised, and the Mongols will not be so unwise.

The wise ones will quickly gather their troops and concentrate their forces to attack the most valuable target in their sight. After they succeed, they can not only boost morale, but also stimulate the wolf spirit of the soldiers, and launch an attack on the second target.

Taking a deep breath, Feng Ziying shook her head, throwing away the sand table topography and various defensive preparations on the city wall that were still floating in her mind, Feng Ziying got into the warm water bucket, he needed to relax himself.

Rao is very energetic and has memories of his previous life, but facing this kind of battle that is very likely to change the direction of history and his own destiny, even if he has to personally participate in it, the tension and fear still linger.

It doesn't mean that if I have this memory, King Kong will not be broken. I can also be killed by an arrow. Didn't I feel death at a close distance when I was on the grassland and in Ganzhou?

Feng Ziying is actually very clear that the smartest thing he can do is to hide in Lulong City. As an acquaintance, if he finds an excuse to take a leave of absence due to illness for safety when he learns that the Mongols are about to invade, it is not impossible for him to wait until after the war in Yongping Prefecture. It makes sense to come back, anyway, at that time, not many people knew that the Mongols were going to invade.

But my boss, colleagues and friends know a lot about it. Maybe my father won't care about me saying I'm sick and avoiding it. I'm afraid that other people will be more or less contemptuous of me in their hearts, and my personality will collapse from then on. It is almost impossible to establish such an image again.

So he has no choice.

But even so, he can choose to hide in Lulong, Lulong should be much safer.

But he is really worried about Qian'an, can Zuo Liangyu hold on?He is too young, maybe Ye Di Lang Zhan can fight one or two with his enthusiasm, but this kind of repeated attack may be tormented for several days, Feng Ziying is worried whether he can stand it.

Zuo Liangyu is the first seedling that he has finally dug out when he came to this world. He is reluctant to give up like this, especially because the other party is so respectful and loyal to him. He also firmly believes that staying in Qian'an can help Qian'an Hold on to this fight.

The moderately warm water greatly relaxed Feng Ziying's nerves. He leaned against the wall of the barrel and seemed to be asleep,...

I don't know when, I felt the water swaying beside me, and a plump and plump body was squeezed into my arms, and the place where I touched it was like fat, smooth and straight,...

Feng Ziying knew every one of the bodies of the women beside him. Without opening his eyes, he just leaned forward and hugged each other. At this time, another delicate body stepped in from the outside of the bucket from behind, lying on his back. On the back, petite and exquisite,...

Feng Ziying was taken aback. It was common for Eryou to serve the bed, but Yousan and Xiangling never seemed to have this kind of interaction, but at this moment he didn't want to think about it, he just wanted to relax himself to the fullest,...

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After being happy, Third Sister You curled up in Feng Ziying's arms and murmured: "Master, I want to go to Qian'an with Master."

"No!" Feng Ziying subconsciously said.

"I'm going to my slave's house!" Third Sister You's attitude was also very firm.

"I'm going to fight this time, so I don't care about it..." Before Feng Ziying finished speaking, Third Sister You wrapped her body around Feng Ziying like a white greasy snake, "I can help my master in Ganzhou, and this time I can help you in Qian'an." If you can help me, I feel that my family is my lucky star, and I can always help you out of danger,..."

Feng Ziying was moved, but refused to let go: "No, this is different from the time in Ganzhou..."

"What's the difference? My master's martial arts skills are not as good as those of my slave's. With my slave's side to help me take care of me, I can command without any distraction. Or does my master want Qiuqin to follow you?" Third Sister You resentfully said.

"Qiu Qinxin?" Feng Ziying was taken aback, and then remembered that Wu Yaoqing had successively recruited several groups of people to come to Yongping, and there were quite a few people from the Qiushui Sword Sect who was familiar with him, including the one who was very active in Yangzhou girls.

But to be honest, he was so busy during this time that he didn't have much thought to take care of these things, and the candidates Wu Yaoqing recruited were mainly to be in charge of the guards at home and the yamen.

"That's right, Mr. Wu has recruited quite a few people. The one who can enter the inner courtyard is Qiu Qinxin..." Third Sister You's eyes streamed, her plump lips were lightly pursed, and her gray-blue eyes were full of exoticism. It was Feng Ziying who had been used to this body for a long time, and still couldn't help but feel his heart throbbing.

"My aunt is jealous." Xiangling snuggled up to the side and laughed lightly, "Actually Miss Qiu and Master haven't met face-to-face a few times at all, and Master may not be able to remember Miss Qiu's appearance."

"Xiangling, what do you know, maybe that girl Qiuqinxin is just trying to get her to tease her appetite." Third Sister You didn't think so.

Feng Ziying couldn't laugh or cry, and slapped Third Sister You hard on her plump buttocks, the sound was crisp and sweet, and Third Sister You cried out in pain.

"Third sister, what do you think about all day? I haven't seen you in the past few months. How often do you come back? When you come back, you are so tired that you fall asleep. If you don't see your sister, you complain that she didn't get pregnant because you didn't work hard. What about it? How can you think about other things now?"

Feng Ziying's nasty words made Third Sister You and Xiangling giggle.

If you say that the most anxious person in this yard is Second Sister You, as soon as Feng Ziying comes back and she is in good health, she will obsessively pester her, all she wants is to make her pregnant as soon as possible, but unfortunately she has not been able to do so.

"The slave family doesn't care, the slave family must follow the master. When the slave family came to Yongping, the grandma specifically told the slave family that the slave family must guard the master well, and don't let the master have any accidents..." Sanjie You moved out Shen Yixiu.

Feng Ziying sighed, Third Sister You's skill is indeed nothing to say, but who can explain the things on the battlefield clearly, a single arrow can kill a person, no matter how high your martial skills are, in the situation of thousands of troops fighting Next, who can guarantee that no accident will happen?

"Sister San, are you really going?" Feng Ziying also hugged Xiangling with one hand.

"Go." Third Sister You was very determined.

"Grandpa, you can let your aunt go. Anyway, my aunt likes men's clothes, so you can let her wear men's clothes as a guard by your side." Xiangling also helped Third Sister You to speak.

Third Sister You's sword skills also left a deep impression on Jin Chuan'er and Xiangling in the inner courtyard, and made them very envious, but this kind of martial arts is not something they can learn, but Third Sister You still teaches Some body-building techniques from Jin Chuan'er and Xiangling made their bodies softer and more flexible, and that's how their friendship was established.

"Forget it, just go if you want to go, if you don't go, you have to be obedient, and you have to be banned..." Feng Ziying thought for a while, and with the skill of Third Sister You, she is not in danger. As long as the Mongols don't break the city, it is rare for others to hurt her , even if the city is broken, it is not difficult for Third Sister You to protect herself.

"Okay. Are you going to leave tomorrow?" Third Sister You was finally satisfied.

"It's about the same. Make arrangements here first, and then leave." Feng Ziying nodded.

"Then I have to spare some energy for my sister and Jin Chuaner tonight." Third Sister You chuckled.

Unexpectedly, this honest and honest Third Sister You also learned such a language, Feng Ziying's heart fluttered,...

I was speechless all night.

Seeing Feng Ziying waving on the horse, Second Sister You, Jin Chuan'er and Xiang Ling in front of the door couldn't help but burst into tears.

Although I firmly believe that nothing will happen to the Lord, but after all, it is on the battlefield. On the battlefield, swords and guns have no eyes. In case of injury, who can tell clearly?

Second Sister You couldn't help stroking her lower abdomen, hoping that the joy last night would make her stomach feel better, conceive earlier, and also make her and her feel at ease.

Jin Chuan'er and Xiang Ling leaned on the door arm in arm and watched, until Feng Ziying and Third Sister You disappeared at the end of the road, then whispered with red eyes: "Auntie, go back."

"Jin Chuaner, Xiangling, are you all right?"

Both Jin Chuan'er and Xiang Ling's heart trembled, and they couldn't help clenching their fists, with firm expressions on their faces: "Your Majesty has God's help, everything will be fine, auntie, don't worry."

(End of this chapter)