How dare the cannon fodder be arrogant

After finishing speaking, Zhao Su took a step forward and pointed out the location of Ulan League on the map with his fingers.

The Ulan League is also one of the Xisha Twelve Leagues, located further east of the Xile League.

Xiao Lingfeng looked at the northeast side of Yanshan Mountain on the map, and murmured in his heart.

In the original book, although the Ulan League is also one of the Twelve Leagues of Xisha, it rarely conflicts with Dajing.

According to the plot, apart from the several confrontations between the Jingbei Army and the Ulan League before he crossed in, the only time the Ulan League sent troops to invade the Dajing Dynasty was when Xiao Lingfeng died in battle.

There is no such plot of sudden assembly and dispatch of troops.

Zhao Su didn't notice Xiao Lingfeng's frown.

He pointed at the map with a serious face: "Our military scouts reported that there were traces of horses and horses on the east side of Yanshan Mountain. It is roughly estimated that there are thousands of cavalry dispatched by the Ulan League alone!"

As he said that, his expression became a little dignified: "My lord, the light cavalry of the Ulan League is stronger than that of the Xile League. Our army must take precautions early!"

Xiao Lingfeng became serious when he heard the words.

Although there is no such thing as Ulan League sending troops to attack Dajing in the original book, since we have already noticed the clues of the opponent's mobilization of troops, we should be on guard.

It just so happened that Zhao Su had fought against Ulan League before, so he was quite experienced.The two immediately began to discuss how to arrange the defense.

Just as he was talking, the soldiers informed Zhuang Junshi to see him.

The two people in the tent stopped talking.When Zhao Su heard that Zhuang Qingyue was coming, he unconsciously frowned into a Sichuan shape.

Xiao Lingfeng glanced at Zhao Su, and knew that this person still couldn't accept Zhuang Qingyue from the bottom of his heart, so when he asked people to come in, he deliberately bit his voice a little harder: "Please come in with Junshi Zhuang."

Zhuang Qingyue who was outside the tent sensitively noticed Xiao Lingfeng's tone, he paused, and then opened the curtain as if nothing had happened.When he saw the black-faced Zhao Su standing in the tent, he understood it instantly.

The two of them in the room obviously had important matters to discuss.Zhuang Qingyue didn't speak in a hurry, she first bowed to Xiao Lingfeng, and then saluted Zhao Su with a smile on her face.

Although Zhao Su thought from the bottom of his heart that Zhuang Qing couldn't afford to stay in the barracks because of menstruation, but as the saying goes, you don't hit a smiley face with your hand. Zhuang Qingyue is so polite, he doesn't like to show off.

So he twitched the corner of his mouth expressionlessly as a response.

Zhuang Qingyue was not annoyed either.

Anyway, it is normal for literati and military generals to look at each other with distaste.

After he came in, Xiao Lingfeng didn't ask him why he came, and he didn't drive him away. He just nodded and signaled him to stay in the tent for now.

Not driving people away means that the content of the discussion is something that Zhuang Qingyue can listen to.So Zhuang Qingyue straightened her sleeves, and stood aside with peace of mind as a decoration.

After listening to a few words, he understood that the two were discussing how to defend against the invasion of the Ulan League.

Zhuang Qingyue, who had heard the general plan of the two of them thoroughly and clearly, couldn't help but glanced sideways at Xiao Lingfeng, with strange eyes.

As if aware of Zhuang Qingyue's eyes, Xiao Ling in front of the map did not turn back the limelight and said: "You are a military adviser, you must listen carefully."

"General Zhao's many years of experience can't be learned elsewhere." He said in a low voice, as if scolding him for not paying attention, and his words were full of hints, "You have never been on the battlefield, so you should study hard to understand it. . Later, I will test you."

Zhuang Qingyue was stunned. She didn't expect Xiao Lingfeng to trust him so much as an airborne military division. Wouldn't he be afraid that he would turn around and leak the military plane and make him lose the battle?

Xiao Lingfeng turned around and fixed his eyes on him, as if waiting for his answer.

"Oh." He replied blankly.

Then he woke up and quickly put on a humble attitude of listening attentively.

General Zhao looked at him and saw that he didn't have the arrogant attitude of those scholars, so his attitude softened a bit, and he even spontaneously explained it in more detail when he used the sand table to simulate the match.

After the simulation, the combat plan will be finalized.

Then there is the question of who to lead the troops.

Xiao Lingfeng thought for a moment, then looked at Zhao Su: "I haven't seen the soldiers and horses of the Ulan League for a long time, so I'm going with General Zhao this time."

Zhao Su was surprised.Unexpectedly, just to beware of an ambush, the prince would also go there in person.

However, thinking that the prince has always been used to going to the battlefield in person, it is not surprising.

Just as he was about to cup his fists to accept the order, he heard the prince speak again: "The military division has never been on the battlefield, so let's follow the experience of the army commander this time."

Zhao Su's clenched fist froze.

Zhuang Qingyue didn't expect that she would receive an errand from the sky just because she had been listening to the military plane for half an hour.

But thinking that it would be a good thing for Xiao Lingfeng to trust him more, he agreed with a serious face.

After receiving Zhuang Qingyue's affirmative answer, Xiao Lingfeng turned to look at Zhao Su.

Zhao Su completed the half-way ceremony, without any emotional ups and downs in his tone, and said firmly: "The last general takes orders."

Then he left the handsome account without looking back.

As soon as Zhao Su left, the handsome tent became quiet.The two of them didn't speak, and an unexplainable silence spread quietly in the handsome tent.

"Cough." Xiao Lingfeng coughed lightly, breaking the slightly awkward atmosphere, "What's the matter, you're here so late, what's the matter?"

Zhuang Qingyue glanced behind the screen, and said generously: "I'm here to ask the prince for two bedding."

Xiao Lingfeng: "?"

Before she could turn her head around, Zhuang Qingyue said leisurely: "Little General Xiao is good at baking quilts, and I'm going to move back tonight. I miss these two quilts very much."

Xiao Lingfeng understood.

Indeed, the military division's tent has been rearranged, and everything that needs to be sorted out and added has been sorted out and added.It stands to reason that Zhuang Qingyue should really move back to the military division's account.

However, if Zhuang Qingyue were to just move back like this, wouldn't she be out of his sight?Then why is he pressing on people?

Although it is still unclear what Zhuang Qingyue wants to do, Xiao Lingfeng decided to refuse to let Zhuang Qingyue move out in order not to give him any chance to take advantage of it.

"There's no need to move, my king won't allow it." Xiao Lingfeng said suddenly.

The sound was a bit loud, especially in the silent night, and even reached the ears of the guards outside through the curtain.

The two soldiers were taken aback for a moment, looked at each other and then hurriedly looked away.The two tacitly pretended not to hear what his prince was saying, but quietly pricked up their ears at the same time.

Zhuang Qingyue was also taken aback by his suddenly amplified voice.

When he saw Xiao Lingfeng's embarrassing expression, he suddenly couldn't hold back and started teasing: "Why, the prince is reluctant to part with just two quilts?"

Xiao Lingfeng was even more uncomfortable: "That's not true."

Zhuang Qingyue asked: "Why?"

Xiao Lingfeng opened his mouth, wanting to make up an excuse to fool him, but just after thinking about the reason, he felt a little awkward again.

Why do I have to explain, I am a prince, I am such a big prince, do I need to explain what I do?

After thinking it through, Xiao Lingfeng couldn't help standing up straighter, and then said in a calm and serious voice: "Mr. Zhuang, doesn't he want to disobey the military order?"

Zhuang Qingyue didn't expect Xiao Lingfeng to say such words, and she was a little speechless for a while.

However, compared with the military tent, the handsome tent occupies a larger area and is fully furnished, so it is indeed more comfortable to stay in.

Moreover, it is much better to occupy Lord Xiao's bed alone here than to go back and fight with Zhuang Yizhi.

Therefore, Zhuang Qingyue sighed on the surface but she was secretly happy in her heart: "Since the prince has an order, I will follow the order."

Listening carefully, there was still three points of helplessness and three points of grievance in the words.

It's the level to which the soldiers outside the tent would feel that the prince is overbearing and rude.

The two soldiers on duty were eyeing each other, when the curtain of the handsome tent was suddenly lifted, and the two of them immediately stood up straight without looking sideways.

"Zhang Jia."

Zhang Jia, the personal soldier whose name was called, responded instantly, so fast that even Xiao Lingfeng was taken aback.

He looked at the inexplicably nervous soldier, and ordered: "Go to Mr. Zhuang Yi Zhizhuang and tell him that the military commander is still resting here tonight."

Zhang Jia received the order, and ran like a gust of wind to the direction of the military division's tent.

Xiao Lingfeng looked at Zhang Jia who was running and nearly tripped with his left foot and fell on the ground with his right foot, his brows furrowed for a moment and then loosened again.

"Come here." He said, "Tell Ding Yue to add another [-] laps to the morning drills of the guard camp from tomorrow."

Winter is coming, and the basic training cannot be left behind, Xiao Lingfeng thought.

Early in the morning of the second day, after Zhuang Qingyue finished washing, the stone that was supposed to bring breakfast at this time usually disappeared without a trace.

Zhuang Qingyue sat on the low couch and looked at the idle books calmly, as if she didn't care about the late breakfast at all.On the contrary, it was Xiao Lingfeng who was already empty after getting up early and practicing two sets of saber techniques.

But there is no way, who told him to give an order last night that every person in the personal barracks counts as one, and they all went to run around the Jingbei Army camp.Not to mention Xiao Qishitou, even Xiaodouding Xile was not spared.

"Grumble."

An unharmonious voice sounded, Xiao Lingfeng glanced at Zhuang Qingyue quietly, and met Zhuang Qingyue's surprised eyes.

With a lump in his throat, he said "I'm going to wash and change clothes", and then went to the compartment behind the curtain without looking back.Looking from the back, it was full of the meaning of running away because of shame and anger.

A quarter of an hour later, Xiao Lingfeng came back after changing his clothes, and Shi Shi finally arrived too late.

As soon as he entered the door and put down the food box, he knelt down on one knee and apologized to the two, with thin sweat still on his face after exercise: "My subordinate is late, please forgive me, my lord."

He lowered his head and said, "Today's run is considered a time lag, and I will never do it again next time."

Xiao Lingfeng couldn't really blame him, he just waved his hand casually to wake him up.

After Shi Shi set up the bowls and chopsticks, he quickly picked up the bowls and chopsticks and ate them, then got up and walked behind the screen, fastened his armor, and ordered: "After breakfast, go to the gate of the camp to gather. Let's see how General Zhao is preparing."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Zhuang Qingyue to respond, she hastily left the handsome tent with the doubtful eyes of the stone.