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Alien barracks.

Alien barracks.

Yehulu looked at his nephew, showing concern, "The battle is coming, you don't look good."

Ye Zhuchen's expression was lazy, and the corner of his mouth was bent into a smile: "It's really not good."

"People of the Han nationality are troublesome! Zhuchen is just a man. I have many handsome men and beautiful women from other races, so I am afraid that I will not find someone you like? Don't be like your father back then, who made a miserable appearance just for a little love. .”

If Ye Zhuchen married a foreigner, Yehulu should clamor at this time to do whatever it takes to get him back, instead of advocating Ye Zhuchen to find another one.

In the eyes of rulers, bloodlines are always an evaluation point that cannot be ignored.

The biggest reason why today's alien Khan is Yehulu instead of Ye Zhuchen's father is that Ye Zhuchen's grandmother is the Han concubine favored by the previous Khan.Seriously, Ye Zhuchen's alien blood is only a quarter, so he should be considered a Han Chinese.Ye Xiao still has a foreign name Yeluxiao, but when it comes to Ye Zhuchen, he doesn't even have a foreign name.

Ever since he found out that Ye Zhuchen had found a Han Chinese as his partner, Yeluxiao felt as if something was choked up in his heart. He was very dissatisfied with this nephew, but he suppressed it and said nothing.

Ye Zhuchen understood Khan's thoughts, but he didn't even have the thought of perfunctory, and said directly: "I only want the one I am married to."

Ye Xiulu snorted coldly: "Even so, you will find a good girl from another race to have a child in the future, otherwise who will your father's throne pass to?" Ye Zhuchen loves men, he already knew this, since If it's a man, it doesn't really matter whether it's from a foreign race or a Han Chinese.It's just passing on the family line, this time it must be the blood of a foreign race.

"Love whoever."

Ye Zhuchen said it again: "I only want the one I Mingmei is marrying."

Khan frowned: "Zhuchen, since when did you become as virtuous as your father! Look at your father's life over the years, are you still rushing to follow in his footsteps?"

How could he follow in Ye Xiao's footsteps?The person you like should always stay by your side.

The old god Ye Zhuchen was there, and he didn't answer these questions. He just stretched out a finger and pointed to the huge map hanging behind Khan. The map showed vast mountains and rivers.

Yehulu had nothing to do with Ye Zhuchen, he was really pissed off, he took a few breaths, and said angrily, "You have another idea?"

In the current battle, if the foreign races really fought, they would not be any better than the Han people.

Ye Zhuchen hummed lazily, which seemed a bit annoying to Yehulu.

"Divide into two groups." Fortunately, Ye Zhuchen did not pretend to be a mystery this time, "Transfer the main battlefield to Chengcheng Lake."

Qingcheng Lake is less than twenty miles away from here, and it is the second largest lake in the Central Plains formed by the confluence of several major rivers in the south. The lake water will flow into the Qianhe River and continue eastward.

The lake is surrounded by wetlands and reeds. It is midsummer and lotus flowers are blooming. Only a few fishermen live nearby.Therefore, on the one hand, it is not easy to drive a large army in; on the other hand, even if they enter, they will be disturbed by reeds and lotuses, and neither army intends to use it as the main battlefield.

Ye Xiulu glared at Ye Zhuchen: "Transfer in? How to fight? Our men don't know anything about water warfare!"

Ye Zhuchen glanced at Khan, without concealing his impatience at all, as if the other party asked some stupid question.

"It is precisely because we don't understand water warfare that we have to transfer the main force to Qingcheng Lake. The current of the Qianhe River is fast. Except for the sailors trained by the enemy and us, everyone else went up. Not to mention attacking the enemy, even self-protection is enough—— And Dacheng’s water army is more than five times that of ours.” He raised his eyebrows slightly, “The biggest reason for choosing to clear the lake is because the lake is stable. combat power."

"But in this way, we may not be much cheaper than the Han people!"

"This is a hard battle. If you want to take advantage, hurry up and fight to the other side of Qianhe."

Yeshulu thought for a while, frowned, and realized: "Wait——Zhuchen, you haven't said how to get to Qingming Lake yet!"

"Cut logs, fill in a road in the wetland, and make a temporary pier. The boats here are almost built. After arriving at the Qingming Lake, immediately send people to cut the reeds."

Yehulu snorted, and realized later: "This king hasn't agreed to your plan yet!"

Ye Zhuchen said indifferently: "If Khan has a better way, he can try it." He didn't lift his head when he spoke, he took the pen on the desk and started drawing.

He wrote very quickly, almost without thinking, and quickly drew a maze-like map on the white paper, and made a lot of annotations on it.

"This is?"

Ye Zhuchen put down his pen.

"Battlefield layout." There was a certainty in his tone, "The reeds and lotus pods may become the key to this battle. Send someone to cut the reeds according to this picture."

Yashulu has been on the battlefield for 30 years. When he saw the layout plan drawn by Ye Zhuchen, his eyes lit up immediately.Water battles mainly rely on arrows, and reeds can be obstacles or barriers, it all depends on how to use them.

According to Ye Zhuchen's arrangement, it undoubtedly magnified one's own advantages and expanded the opponent's disadvantages.

"How did you figure it out so clearly, kid?"

"Prepare early... 30 soldiers, I will never really take it to heart."

Yehulu was moved: "It's good that you know... I feel relieved if you can think like this. In case you are out of tune and something unexpected happens one day. Since you are clear, use your method." He spoke earnestly, and didn't care about Ye Zhuchen's suddenly lonely expression, he didn't look like the lawless nephew in his heart at all.

Khan had to admit in his heart that he had no better idea and could only follow Ye Zhuchen's method—and it was obvious that Ye Zhuchen's method might be the best way for the foreign race to solve this battle.

At the same time, he couldn't help feeling rejoicing that this man with more than half of the Han blood in his body stood in the opposing camp of the Han.

■

The sun is shining.

Dongshuang stood outside the tent and waited.

When Ye Zhuchen came out, he was stunned when he saw Dongshuang, "Why are you waiting here?" This maid's temper is bigger than his master's. Ye Zhuchen had a good look on his face.

"spring breeze."

"Oh, she's here?" Ye Zhuchen understood: "She has made a great contribution this time, but why didn't she just go back to Dongliang?" Cheng Yue, Paganism sent people to rescue Chunfeng from Sibu.When Chunfeng was seriously injured, Ye Zhuchen ordered her to be sent to Qingming Lake for treatment.

Apparently, he had already calculated that Qingcheng Lake would be an important place for the two sides to fight.

This time he was able to draw the reed sketch of Qingcheng Lake casually, which is inseparable from the comprehensive investigation of Qingcheng Lake by the previous spring breeze.Obviously, this excellent spy has successfully completed his mission once again.

Dongshuang said expressionlessly, "She wants to see you."

Ye Zhuchen snorted, "See you then."

And seeing this, even Ye Zhuchen was surprised.

A year ago, Chunfeng was the most famous oiran in Niian City, with a flirtatious flair and fame spread far and wide; but now Chunfeng, who is waiting for his master in the handsome tent, has long lost the romantic figure of the past, with a slightly bulging belly and pale eyes. Settled down into a soft and soothing color.

When Ye Zhuchen first saw it, he felt that what he saw was a calm face, which was different from Zhou Chuze's desolation and alienation, and it was pure calmness washed away.

With his penetrating mind, he naturally immediately understood why he wanted to meet.

Sure enough, the camp tent was opened, and when he saw someone coming, Chunfeng smiled slightly, bowed his body and saluted, with gentle eyebrows, and whispered: "Master."

Ye Zhuchen smiled faintly, "Thank you for your hard work these days."

"Chunfeng is satisfied to be able to contribute to the master's plan." Chunfeng was silent for a while, and said in a low voice, "It's just that now, Chunfeng may not be able to continue to work for the pagan religion."

Ye Zhuchen glanced at her protruding belly and asked, "Do you want to stop?"

Chunfeng nodded, with a gentle voice: "Thanks to the master, I met someone who wanted my slaves to settle down in Qingcheng Lake."

"Good luck." Ye Zhuchen smiled, "What kind of man?"

"It's just an ordinary Han Chinese." She didn't cover the end of her voice, and she trembled obviously, because she was afraid.

Ye Zhuchen's expression became somewhat unpredictable.

Chunfeng raised his eyes and glanced at Ye Zhuchen, knowing that this glance definitely exposed himself, and slowly knelt down, resisting trembling, lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "Slaves are pagans whether they live or die... just This time, I hope the master will fulfill it."

She felt uneasy, communicating with Han people in private, and even becoming pregnant, has greatly violated the rules of paganism, not to mention that she is a spy, and she belongs to the most difficult category of people to escape from paganism.

There was a moment of silence.

"What are you afraid of?" Ye Zhuchen said slowly.

Chunfeng bowed his head and did not answer.

"Chunfeng, you have been with me for more than ten years... Do you think that people like me really don't care about a little friendship?" Ye Zhuchen snorted, as if mocking himself, and his tone suddenly picked up, "I will fulfill you , let's go."

Chunfeng moved and said: "Master..."

"Clarification Lake will soon become a battlefield, take your man and leave early." Ye Zhuchen casually threw an object in front of Chunfeng, "This is the jade pendant that Chu Ze gave you in the past, take it, and if you encounter trouble, remember You will always be a pagan."

This is undoubtedly a promise of protection.

With trembling hands, Chunfeng held the Panlong jade pendant tightly.Thinking back in my mind, Ye Zhuchen's lazy voice, with the gorgeous voice of jade, said with a smile, "Spring breeze, spring breeze, turns rain overnight, moistens things silently..."

She suddenly wanted to stay again, humbly looking up at this powerful man and accomplishing the great cause of dominating the world.

However, the other hand subconsciously touched his lower abdomen, and his reason returned to Chunfeng's mind.It's too tiring, after all, it's too tiring to be around such a person, who is as strong as Ye Zhuchen, so what if there is no spring breeze?

What she wants now should be the most ordinary happiness in the world.

A tear condensed in the eye.

Chunfeng stood up slowly, a smile appeared on the corner of her lips, her smile was still beautiful, "Master, Chunfeng will leave."

Ye Zhuchen responded with a smile: "Bon voyage."

His expression returned to his usual old god presence, he looked down on everything and controlled everything.

Chunfeng took a deep look at Ye Zhuchen, knowing that there might be no chance to meet again after a farewell.She walked very slowly, many thoughts flashed through her mind one by one, what should I say, there were countless words to say, and she swallowed them one by one.

Finally, she lifted the curtain of the military tent, but she couldn't hold back after all, and lowered her voice very low, as if saying to herself, "Young Master Zhou, if Master really likes him, then cherish him well."

Even if it is Chunfeng, he can't bear Ye Zhuchen to be alone, there is no one who can really watch the world by his side.

The voice fell, and the person has already paid the bill.

With Ye Zhuchen's sharp ears, he could hear these words clearly.He stood alone in the huge handsome tent, and stood motionless for a long time before a smile slowly formed on the corner of his mouth.

In the past, he never thought about whether he liked it or not. Anyway, whatever he wanted in the world, he could always get it with his own hands.Since it is something you can get if you want it, why should you cherish it?

Now he understands that something is wrong with him.

He likes it.

How can anyone cherish him?