Because the Luoyang army went ahead and raised food and grass from the Central Plains, the Jingshan garrison led by Zhao Fuyi only prepared food and fodder for the march, saving the consumption of food for thousands of miles. Their speed was very fast, and they arrived at the Lianghu area earlier than expected.
The Luoyang army was only forty miles away from them. Zhao Fuyi handed over the task of setting up the camp to Feng Ye, and he brought his deputy general and personal guards to meet the head coach of the Luoyang army.
Although Feng Ye is young, he is very dignified in the army, but not only because of his status, but also because of his rules and regulations, strict management of the army, clear rewards and punishments, he knows everything about everything in the army, big or small, He can even "prophet" many flaws and omissions, and give better insights on military affairs, because he grew up in the barracks of an army of 200,000 troops, and personally fought against the most fierce and brave enemies in the world, so he has a lot of experience Sometimes even Zhao Fuyi can't match the breadth and depth.
Yan Sikong was originally worried that Feng Ye would do something "inappropriate" in the army, after all, Feng Ye was wild and uninhibited in private, he wanted to say and do what he wanted to do, and he never cared about others.
To his relief, Feng Ye was very serious in the army. He ordered the soldiers to abide by the military rules, and set an example by himself. He marched for more than ten days, except for occasionally sending some extra food to Yan Sikong, and flirting with his words. No outrageous behavior.
On this day Zhao Fuyi went to see the commander in chief of Luoyang, Feng Ye inspected the soldiers camping, Yan Sikong recorded all the military affairs of the day, until everything was arranged properly, Feng Ye "invited" Yan Sikong to share dinner in his tent.
Xue Bo put down his simple meal and wanted to come up to help Feng Ye take off his armor, Feng Ye waved his hand to signal him to go out.
Xue Bole chuckled and withdrew respectfully.
Feng Ye spread his hands and blinked at Yan Sikong.
Yan Sikong shook his head helplessly, walked over to help Feng Ye remove his armor.
Feng Ye lowered his head, leaned into his ear and said ambiguously: "On the day of the expedition, I said I wanted to take off your riding outfit by myself, but unfortunately I couldn't find a chance."
Yan Sikong took off his shoulder armor, said with a smile: "Fortunately, you know the severity."
"I know the importance, but it doesn't mean I don't want to." Feng Ye wrapped his newly liberated right arm around Yan Sikong's waist, "So I have to let you take off my armor for comfort."
"What kind of consolation is this?" Yan Sikong curled his lips and said, "I think you just want to show off in front of me."
"Aren't I imposing in front of you?" Feng Ye retracted his powerful arms, pushed Yan Sikong into his arms, and licked his earlobe lightly: "This comfort is really not enough, I want to strip you naked." Clothes, put you in the tent, and then... "
Yan Sikong put his hand into the movable gap of the breastplate, twisted his waist, and cursed with a smile: "Shut up."
"Then press you and give me a good pain. At that time, the military tent will shake like a boat on the water, and I will take you and me to Wushan."
"Feng Ye." Yan Sikong took off his breastplate, put his fist on his chest, and drilled hard, "I think you are getting more and more outrageous."
Feng Ye's hand slid from his waist to his buttocks, and squeezed it playfully: "I haven't finished talking yet, why don't you let me enjoy my mouth?" His lips caressed and lingered on his lips, "...your love Nongshi yelled so beautifully, what would the soldiers outside think when they saw and heard it? Hmm... I really want to hear it, how about you yelling in my ear twice?"
Yan Sikong stepped on Feng Ye's instep.
Feng Ye groaned in pain.
Yan Sikong sneered and said: "Listen, I can scream pretty well."
Feng Ye pouted and said sadly, "Konger, I miss you."
"I'm right in front of you." Yan Sikong finally took off his coat (read Kun) and hung them aside.
"In front of me, I can't eat." Feng Ye said dejectedly.
Yan Sikong pulled him up and knelt down in front of the low table: "Hurry up and eat."
But Feng Ye stared straight at Yan Sikong, his eyes were aggrieved and longing: "I see you don't miss me at all."
Yan Sikong suppressed a smile, leaned closer to him, stroked his cheek lightly, and then whispered: "I miss you too, when I miss you... my body gets very hot."
Feng Ye's eyes lit up, and his face immediately beamed with joy, and then he feigned anger and said, "Don't tease me again, I'll eat your meal."
"Hey, what are you going to do?" Yan Sikong said teasingly, "The prince is really difficult to serve."
Feng Ye blocked his lips, and plundered viciously: "I said earlier, if you dare to call me son in private, I will kiss you."
Yan Sikong's chest rose and fell forcefully, staring at Feng Ye's eyebrows, he called softly, "Your Majesty."
Feng Ye felt his head get hot, leaned over and pressed Yan Sikong down on the bamboo couch, blocked his lips again, swept his mouth with his lingering tongue, and the hot and humid kiss made the two of them burn instantly. There was a fire.
"If I keep calling... um... when will you kiss me?" Yan Sikong put his arms around Feng Ye's neck, feeling his body hot and dry.
"When I kiss you, you forget everything, and you only have me in your heart." Feng Ye stroked Yan Sikong's hair on the temples, his gentle eyes wandered between his handsome eyebrows, "Kong'er, do you only have me in your heart?" ?”
"Of course there is only you." Yan Sikong's fingertips slid across Feng Ye's delicate cheeks, "No one can match you."
Feng Ye showed a satisfied smile. He kissed the tip of Yan Sikong's nose, and said in a low voice, "I will wait for you in the back warehouse when you are ugly tonight."
"this… "
"This is an order." Feng Ye bit Yan Sikong's ear, and said with a smile, "Your husband's order."
Waves surged in Yan Sikong's eyes.
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After Zhao Fuyi returned from the Luoyang army station, he called the soldiers to discuss the military situation, and Yan Sikong recorded it.
Now the Luoyang Army is stationed thirty miles away from Kuizhou. They have hundreds of warships mobilized from the Huguang area, but neither the Luoyang Army nor the Jingshan Army are good at water warfare. To capture Kuizhou, they must occupy A strategic location in the upper reaches of Kuizhou.
Now Kuizhou has Bao Yunyong and the original Kuizhou garrison, with a strength of more than 60,000 troops, which is more than the total number of counter-insurgency troops. Immediately come to help, now the enemy is defending and we are attacking, and the enemy is outnumbered. Judging from the five things and seven strategies before the war in Sun Tzu's Art of War, they have almost no chance of winning. In such a battle, it is best not to fight, but there are rebels before , with the emperor's order, they had to fight.
Zhao Fuyi believes that for the current plan, the alliance between Bao Yunyong and Liang Wang should be destroyed first, so that Kuizhou is isolated, divided and broken.
All the generals reconsidered one after another, some offered advice to alienate them, and some offered advice to instigate rebellion against those Kuizhou soldiers who were instigated to rebel. If there is a heavy reward, there must be a brave man, and if there is a heavy profit, there must be a traitor. These strategies are very correct, the first is to attack the army, the next is to attack the enemy, the next is to attack the army, and the last is to attack the city. Fighting is always the worst strategy after there is no room, and the highest state of fighting is not fighting.
Zhao Fuyi is worthy of being a famous general in his time, and there are very few useless people under his command. Yan Sikong was on the side, even though it was just a small military document, but the degree of seriousness was no less than that of Er's notes above the court hall and under the holy couch. Because from time to time he thought of the military discussions during the Guangning Guard War. His father regarded death as home and defended with his life, but Han Zhaoxing and his side had their own ghosts and everyone was in danger. The survival of the country and the fate of the people have been entrusted to the generals at the moment when the soldiers are handed over. If you meet a loyal and brave general, you will be lucky, otherwise, you will be sad.
Zhao Fuyi decided to send Liang Guang as an envoy first to go to the city to appease Bao Yunyong. Of course, the appeasement was false. They had already learned a lesson once. The emperor's private treasury bank was in vain. Yang Yue lost his head because of this, no one dared to To recruit and send Liang Guang to go, one is to alienate Liang Wang and Bao Yunyong, and the other is to take the opportunity to bribe the original Kuizhou soldiers. Kuizhou's defense was assassinated. Temptation, Kuizhou should be able to break through from the inside. Isn't that how Bao Yunyong took Kuizhou back then.
After the council ended, the officers and men performed their respective duties, those who were on duty at night, those who rested, Yan Sikong did not forget the agreement with Feng Ye, and walked towards the warehouse openly—it was impossible for him to go secretly, the camp Within 50 steps, there is a sentry post, and there is a fire platform at 100 steps. People patrol day and night, basically eliminating the possibility of the enemy attacking the camp at night.
When the night watchman saw Yan Sikong, he also gave an unassailable reason - the prince asked him to go to the warehouse.
The back warehouse is the place to store luggage, Yan Sikong has already seen Feng Ye standing outside the tent waiting for him from a distance.
Yan Sikong couldn't help but his heart beat faster, he stepped forward, cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty."
Feng Ye said with a half-smile, "I have some doubts about the list submitted by the treasury officer a few days ago. You can come in with me and check it again."
"… yes."
As soon as he entered the big tent, Feng Ye pulled Yan Sikong over and kissed him heavily on the lips: "Konger... I miss you..."
"Feng Ye..." Yan Sikong stroked the back of Feng Ye's neck with his slender fingers, spit out his tongue lightly, actively hooked Feng Ye's tongue, and sucked it eagerly.
The two moved to the back of the luggage while kissing, and finally, Feng Ye pressed Yan Sikong against the wall where the quilts were piled up, and pulled his clothes.
"Easy, give me a little..."
"Hush..." Feng Ye laughed lowly, "This is as exciting as having an affair."
"This is better than having an affair, but we are in the military camp." Yan Sikong's breathing became rapid.
"It's also the first time I've indulged like this. If my father finds out..." Feng Ye turned Yan Sikong over and turned his back to himself, "He will definitely reward me with a military battle." His tone was full of Secretly delighted.
"I think you should be beaten." Yan Sikong felt that Feng Ye pulled off his waistband, reached into the hem of his clothes, and pulled off his obscene pants, and the unfettered pants slid all the way to his feet.
"For you, it's worth the knife." Feng Ye bit the half of Yan Sikong's white shoulders that was exposed from the baggy blouse.
"Huh..." Yan Sikong felt Feng Ye's hand come in.
Both of them were young, and seeing each other every day but not being able to touch each other was really suffocating, Feng Ye saved his tenderness, lifted his skirt, pressed his waist, and pushed in from behind.
Yan Sikong sucked in a breath of cold air, and felt a burst of numbness climb up his spine, go straight to his brain, and finally spread to his limbs, making his whole body go limp.
Feng Ye couldn't wait to move, pouring the thoughts and desires of many days into the primitive release.
The two of them were still wearing clothes on their upper bodies, only their lower bodies were in disarray. They didn't dare to make too much noise, so they especially held back their movements and sounds. The extremely depressing hums and impacts were even more intriguing.
The tense atmosphere of fear of being discovered is always lingering around, making everything more exciting. Under the deep contradiction between restraint and indulgence, the pleasure collides violently in the two bodies. They seem to feel each other more clearly, feel that there is someone How wonderful and crazy it is to connect with one's own body and soul...