Jiang Pengji was born in the army after all, even if she retired from the front line, it did not mean that she was completely away from the battlefield.
It's just not the same as before.
[Zhang Jike's table tennis]: Is the anchor worried about Fu Wang and the others capsize? This is to come to press them.
Jiang Pengji sneered and said, "This credit is for nothing, it's almost not difficult, if Fu Wang can't even handle this trivial thing, next time he will go back to his hometown to grow sweet potatoes. I'm worried about them? I'm worried about a few waste snacks. doing what?"
[Yu Ying]: (#^.^#) The duplicitous and arrogant appearance of the anchor is really never tire of watching. If you slap Fu Wang to the end and let him go home and grow sweet potatoes, who will Miss Huijun pay for the alimony, Longfeng Xiaobao's milk powder, diaper money, and education expenses
Even after so many years, the salted fish still can't let go of Fuwang's "horizontal knife to win love" of this big pig's trotter.
For the sake of the cute twins, they reluctantly accepted Fu Wang.
Jiang Pengji said, "Worry about them? Nothing, I'm just supervising the battle."
The salted fish are used to Jiang Pengji's duplicity. After all, the arrogant and stubborn anchor is also their favorite, a treasure in the world.
The night was dark, and there was silence everywhere except for the sound of the hooves of the patrolling cavalry and the crackling of the torches.
Fu Wang was wearing a majestic and heavy beast ring armor, which made his burly and sturdy body look like a hill. a few days ago. Because it has not been taken care of for a long time, the blue stubble on the cheeks and cheeks is a little long, and it looks messy. The helmet pressed against his stubble, making him uncomfortable...
If it wasn't for his reason, he would have pulled out the long knife from his waist and put it on his face to shave.
Xie Ze patrolled everywhere, and when he came back to report, he found that Fu Wang scratched his face from time to time, thinking that he had been bitten by mosquitoes in the forest.
"There is still some deworming powder here, General Fu, would you like some?"
Xie Ze knotted the medicine bag hanging around his waist and handed it to Fu Wang.
Fu Wang was stunned. After two breaths, he realized that Xie Ze had misunderstood. He waved his hand and said, "It's not mosquito bites, no need."
Xie Ze's eyes showed some surprise, and he asked curiously, "Why does General Fu always scratch his face?"
Fu Wang was a little embarrassed and said, "The stubble sticks to the face, it's not very comfortable, and the razor was placed in the tent and didn't come out..."
Xie Ze: "… "
What can he do
Naturally, it was an embarrassed and polite smile.
Fu Wang's age is not considered young among the crowd, but the big guy found that he has not grown a beard yet.
No matter how busy the war is, he will take a little time to take care of the stubble on his face.
Although he didn't grow a beard and didn't reduce Fu Wang's masculinity, others always felt that something was missing.
Xie Ze asked a question out of curiosity, and Fu Wang said lightly, "The family doesn't like it very much, they say that the beard pierces the face."
The appearance of the dragon and the phoenix followed Huijun's, and the skin was tender and smooth. Fu Wang secretly kissed him, and he could always make the child cry. Over time, the child did not like to be close to him. In desperation, Fu Wang had no choice but to give up his plan to grow a beard and shave every three days.
No beard or long beard is fine, but the most annoying is the half length not short, the helmet is attached to the face to protect the cheek, and the beard is pressed against the thief.
Xie Ze said, "It sounds very envious."
Fu Wang raised his chest and said, "That's it."
There is another advantage of not having a beard, looking young.
Since sneaking into Huijun's household registration, Fu Wang hates the fact that someone talks about his age.
Even if he can't fight much more than Huijun, the age difference still makes Fu Wang soundproof, wishing they were the same age.
The two chatted without a word, stopped tacitly, and turned to the results of the patrol.
They all know that they deserve to make a contribution tonight. If the horse stumbles... Hehe, the lord can peel them off.
Fu Wang is the most cowardly one.
why
Because he is afraid.
If Huijun knew that he was holding back the lord, the scene would be unbearable to imagine.
Fu Wang and the others were well prepared, so naturally they were confident.
Everything is ready, just owe the enemy!
After Fu Wang waited for a long time, a dull sound of horse hooves came from far and near.
For the success of this ambush, the hooves of the war horses were tied with cloth strips to reduce the noise when they landed.
"General Fu, there is movement."
"Tsk, it's really unbearable to talk about—" Fu Wang showed a sneer on his face, Huo Di stood up, turned over and rode on his horse, and ordered, "I ordered to notify everyone, so that they are all more vigilant, there must be no one slipping through the net today. fish!"
"Here!"
Fu Wang and Xie Ze are responsible for different parts. The former is the main attack, the latter is the encirclement and suppression. The two cooperate to attack the enemy from front and back.
The night wind was bleak, the shadows of the trees swayed, and the dark shadows almost merged with the night.
If it was just to destroy the granary, Anxing would be enough to send more than a thousand troops. Too many people could easily reveal the target, but his purpose was to rob food to replenish himself, so his troops should not be too small. Otherwise, even if they robbed the food, they would not have enough manpower to transport the food away.
In order to inspire the three armies, An Ying made a desperate decision - he decided to lead an army to attack at night!
Of course, this night raid with troops would definitely not be comparable to Jiang Pengji's feat. To put it bluntly, he was following the center of the army, leaving room for advancing and retreating, which was the safest. Even so, An Yun was a little reluctant. After all, not everyone is Jiang Pengji's kind of monster who feels uncomfortable if he doesn't fight or kill. An Yin's most important thing is his own life, why would he run to take risks
However, he can't do it.
The morale of the entire army is low. In recent days, soldiers have been deserting. It is roughly estimated that more than 10,000 soldiers at the bottom have been lost.
How can we improve morale
After thinking about it, there is only "personal expedition".
Jiang Pengji imitated the letters written by Lu Zheng flawlessly, and the rough drawings he gave were genuine. Nothing suspicious was found along the way, and as the army deepened, An Yin's confidence grew exponentially.
"If it succeeds this time, I should give Shaoyin a credit."
An Yan sighed with emotion.
Even though he and Lu Zheng have left their hearts, Lu Zheng is still loyal to him and makes plans for him everywhere.
Thinking of the old relationship, An Ying's heart softened by three points, and plans to continue to serve after Lu Zheng's illness.
Even if Lu Zheng was dissatisfied with him, so what
He is the king, Lu Zheng is the minister, the king is the guide of the minister, can Lu Zheng turn the sky over
With this thought in mind, the vigilance in An Xing's heart relaxed slightly.
He can relax, but others dare not.
After marching for more than an hour, and most of the first half of the night, An Yin and the others finally approached the location of the granary.
"Is there any abnormality in the guard here?"
An Yin is a suspicious person. Once he finds something abnormal, he will turn around and leave immediately.
"Reporting to the lord, there is nothing abnormal."
An Xing was overjoyed and said, "God help me!"