Lengsa was having breakfast in a small town not far from Ruohe when the belligerents cleaned up the battlefield and counted the results of the war.

Although this place is now occupied by the Nile people, they still have to live. The Nile people now have no time to control these ordinary people in the face of the six southern provincial army that makes them feel pressure. Therefore, the people in the small town should do what they should do.

Lengsa was sitting on a simple wooden table in the street, with a bowl of sweet morning tea and Breakfast unique to southern Xinjiang in front of him.

Lengsa drank sweet morning tea with milk flavor and felt that he had found the feeling of drinking milk tea.

Xu Shaoming frowned. He hated this sweet thing.

In the bright sunshine in the morning, lengsa's original white skin color has changed into the unique light brown of women in this area. Her eyebrows and eyes have been modified. Her eyes, which are originally too delicate and have a sense of distance, look a little cute after modification, and even some spots on her cheeks. Wearing a long dress of different colors and braided hair, she looks like a beautiful and sunny girl in southern Xinjiang.

Lengsa was very self cooked. He chatted with the boss who had no guests while drinking milk tea. I learned from the conversation that the city was very chaotic when the Nile people first came, and the Nile people stationed here often bullied them. However, it seems that those Nile people have gone to war recently. There are few Nile soldiers in the city, so everyone's life has gradually recovered.

Even the boss himself reopened in recent days, but the guests are less than 20% of the original.

When the boss saw that they were strangers, he asked two questions.

Lengsa smiled without blinking and said that their brother and sister came from Yingzhou and wanted to go to Licheng to find their uncle.

The boss sympathetically told them that if the river was closed and could not cross, he suggested that they stay here for a while or go home first to avoid any danger.

Lengsa thanked the boss and paid the money before pulling Su Ze up and leaving.

They went all the way along the street, almost at the end, they turned into an alley, walked for a while, stood still outside a small courtyard, and Su Ze came forward and knocked at the door.

After rhythmic knocking, there was no movement inside. Su Ze paused for a moment before knocking again. It was still the same rhythm. After a while, footsteps came from inside. The door was opened from inside, revealing a dark face, "please come in."

After they went in, the door was closed again. Lengsa and Su Ze stood in the small yard and looked around. The small yard was very clean, with all kinds of appliances, flowers and even a small vegetable field planted with small vegetables. It can be seen that the owner of the yard has lived here for a lot of time and lived very seriously.

The young man who opened the door to them looked almost as tall as lengsa, and was not conspicuous in a coarse cloth dress. He looked at lengsa and Su Ze with some hesitation, "two..."

Lengsa took a step back and didn't speak. Su Ze had to say, "my surname is su."

The young man was relieved, "Deputy Su, we received a notice last night that you would come today. This..."

"..." Su Ze said, "this is my own person. Just call her ah Yue."

"Yes, please come inside." the young man smiled and nodded and asked them to come in and talk.

After entering the room, I found that there were three people sitting inside, two men and one woman, all of whom looked like local people in southern Xinjiang. Seeing the two people introduced, the middle-aged woman wanted to speak, "these two are the people who said they were coming?"

The young man nodded, "this is Lieutenant su."

Although they have been stationed in the southwest for many years and have hardly returned to Yongcheng, they also know the names of the most important adjutants around them. Moreover, yesterday they received a notice that Su Ze would come and ask them to pay attention to their cooperation.

The woman looked away from Su Ze and fell on lengsa. "Who is this?"

Su Ze said with a smile, "this is ah Yue. This time, you acted with me."

The middle-aged woman couldn't help frowning when she heard the speech. "Isn't it too small? What can she do?" it wasn't the woman's deliberate provocation, but lengsa's appearance after disguise. Although her skin color was several color marks darker than before, it looked smaller than when she didn't disguise. In addition, the people in southern Xinjiang are older than those in Jiangnan, and the woman subconsciously feels that she is probably 16 or 17 years old.

Su Ze didn't explain what lengsa would do, but said, "since you let her come with me, it makes sense. Don't worry, she won't lag behind."

The others looked at each other and didn't speak. They didn't want to refute Fu Dashao's orders, but they really couldn't trust lengsa. In fact, their business is also very dangerous. Naturally, they don't want someone who doesn't know to drag their feet.

Lengsa, who had been drinking tea, suddenly stood up. Before others understood what she wanted to do, they saw a flash in front of her. Lengsa had rushed towards the middle-aged woman.

The woman also reacted quickly. She leaned back to avoid lengsa's hand and stretched out her hand to draw the gun.

But before her hand touched the gun, she was held by a slender hand on her wrist. Lengsa held the middle-aged woman's hand in one hand, and the other hand had drawn out the gun from her waist.

The three men sitting on one side had stood up and pulled out their guns one after another. When lengsa pointed at lengsa, the muzzle of the gun in his hand was against the temple of the middle-aged woman.

She looked up at the three men opposite and asked, "is it ok now?"

All three of them chatted up for a while and looked at each other. Some of them didn't know what to do.

Su Ze couldn't help laughing in his heart, but his face was solemn.

Stand up, walk to lengsa, reach for the gun in her hand and send it back to the middle-aged woman with a smile, "the little girl is young and has a hot temper. Please forgive me. Now you believe it? She has undergone rigorous training and won't hold you back."

After a moment of silence in the hall, the middle-aged woman said with a smile, "we have eyes that don't know Taishan. Please forgive me, Lieutenant Su and this girl a Yue."

Su Ze naturally said with a smile that it would be all right if he didn't fight and didn't know each other. Lengsa just nodded slightly and maintained the arrogant and arrogant girl well.

Seeing the atmosphere was still a little embarrassed, others quickly came forward to make things better. Both sides intend to ease the situation. They hit it off immediately. In addition, there are still serious things to talk about. The atmosphere is really getting better soon.

Lengsa and Suze don't mention their plans for the time being, but the atmosphere in the Nile camp on the other side can't be simply described by condensation.

They lost at least 15000 people on both sides of World War I last night, which can be regarded as the most serious single battlefield casualty in the history of the glory corps after the patriotic war many years ago.

And this is only the first face-to-face battle with the Anxia people.

In this way, they can not account not only to the people and kings in the country, but also to the soldiers of the glorious Legion.

Previously, the Royal Pro guards and other forces were defeated. They also secretly laughed at each other's low ability. If this matter is sent back to China, it can be imagined that the people who are ridiculed and satirized will undoubtedly become them.

The pressure in the conference room was heavy, making people a little out of breath, but the people sitting in the front didn't speak, and others naturally didn't dare to speak.

Sitting in the front is a middle-aged man in his early 40s. He has the unique skin color and appearance of Nile people. At first glance, he looks insignificant, but his momentum will make people ignore his slightly ordinary appearance at the first sight, involuntarily focus on him, and even obey his orders.

He is Sanha, the current commander of the Nile glory Corps. It is understandable that the king of Nile is afraid of the glory Corps. Because the present glory Legion is different from the army head originally appointed by the king. The army heads of recent generations are almost from the Sanha family.

Sanha's great grandfather, grandfather and father have all been military leaders, and if everything goes well, Sanha's son will take over this position in the future.

Such a force has been in the hands of a family for several generations. Which superior person will not feel frightened?

It can be said that the power of the Sanha family in Nile is much greater than that of the Fu Jialong family in Anxia. If it were not for the Nile royal family, which also had troops and real power, and Nile was a country that paid great attention to dignity and inferiority, it would not be too much to compete with the royal family.

Sangha naturally felt the royal family's fear of them.

But this is an unsolvable contradiction, which neither Sanha nor the royal family can resolve.

Glancing at all the people present, Sanha said, "everyone, talk about it. What do you think of last night?"

The people looked at each other, but no one meant to speak first.

Sanha snorted, "who was responsible for the battle yesterday?"

A general sitting on Sanha's left stood up with guilt and fear on his face, "I underestimated the Anxia people. Please punish the general."

Sangha shook his head and said, "what are you nervous about? Even if you want to investigate the responsibility, it's not now. Last night's defeat was not without harm. You have seen the power of Anxia people?"

Although Nile was defeated in a row against the upper Anxia army, the glory Legion did not pay much attention to the Anxia people before. In their opinion, the previous people lost in a row just because they were too rubbish and could not prove how powerful the Anxia people were.

In Nile, the people of the glory Legion have always looked down on other soldiers and legions.

Now I've kicked an iron plate and hit my head and blood. I can finally calm down.

"The general taught me a good lesson." the people quickly and solemnly replied.

Sanha said, "since we have failed, we should learn from this lesson. We can only win but not lose in the next battle. If we fail again... We can't explain to those senior officials and kings, and we can't face the ancestors who cast brilliance for the glorious Legion! Understand?"

"Yes, general!" everyone was secretly relieved to see that Sanha really had no intention of investigating this failure.

No longer worried about anything, he began to express various opinions on the defeat at the direction of Sanha. The conference room was full of people's speeches and arguments.

Sangha looked at the group of subordinates in front of him, and his eyes showed some satisfaction. Defeat has been caused. Last night's World War I was a great blow to the morale of the glory Corps. While learning a lesson, it could not really hit its subordinates again. He believed that these proud kings would regain their own glory.

When the subordinates retreated and stood on Sangha without talking, the young man said, "father, the war is unfavorable, I'm afraid the king will..."

Sangha snorted and said, "isn't this expected? The king sent the 17th army to clean up the mess at this time, just to take the opportunity to weaken our grip on us."

The young man nodded, "yes, Fu Fengcheng's ability also exceeded our expectations."

Sanha had a headache. "When Anxia was in a mess in the early years, Nile didn't take advantage of anything. How did the king think he could take advantage now?" it's not that Sanha didn't covet Anxia's land, but that he barely knew himself. This time, if it weren't for the invasion of the powerful Dayin people in the northwest of Anxia and the hand Sun Liang wanted to move in the southwest, they almost didn't spend too much effort. Even when the Shen family was still there, Nile couldn't have invaded so easily.

This is the most oppressive place. Sanha doesn't agree to fight this war at all, but he has to fight, and even can only win but not lose.

Because where the Nile army had occupied before, it would be a great shame if the glory Legion retreated.

All those who oppose them in the country will find a perfect excuse to attack them, and the reputation of the glory Legion over the years will be shattered.

The young man said, "father, what shall we do next?"

Sangha narrowed his eyes slightly and was about to speak. Outside the door came the report of the guard, "general, someone outside wants to see him. He said he came from the other side of the river."

Before Sangha spoke, the youth around him had already opened his mouth, "who is it?"

The guard said, "the other party refused to identify himself. He said he would not speak until he saw the general."

Sanha pondered for a moment and said, "bring him in."

"Yes."

"Father..." the young man frowned. Sangha raised his hand to stop him from saying what he didn't say. "See you first."

A moment later, an Anxia man was led in by the guards.

Sanha and his son looked at each other carefully, but the other seemed very calm. "General, please rest assured, I'm not armed, I'm just ordered to deliver letters." the other party's Nile language is very fluent. If you don't look at his face, you almost think he is a native of Nile.

Sangha stared at him and said, "by whose order?"

The other party smiled and said, "of course it's Fu Shao."

"Fu Shao?"

The other party seemed to think that Sanha didn't understand the meaning of Fu Shao, and added, "Anxia army general, deputy commander-in-chief of the army of the six southern provinces, first commander of the army of the six southern provinces, Fu Fengcheng."

Sangha was silent for a long time before he said, "where's the letter?"

The other party took out a sealed letter and handed it to Sanha. The young man standing next to Sanha came forward to receive the letter and examined it carefully before handing it to Sanha.

Sangha didn't hurry to read the contents of the letter, and the messenger didn't care. "The letter has been delivered. I'll leave first."

Sangha slightly raised his eyebrows and said, "don't you need me to reply?" the humanitarian, "Fushao said that if general Sangha wants to reply, he will naturally have a way to send the letter to him. And... Maybe general Sangha needs time to think."

Sanha felt thoughtful when he heard the speech. After a moment, he waved to the man that he could go.

The man bowed respectfully before retreating.

"Father, why don't you just leave him?" the young man couldn't help frowning.

Sangha said, "it's just a messenger. If Fu Fengcheng dares to let him come, it shows that even if we detain him, it's useless. Besides... I also want to see what Fu Fengcheng wants to do."

While talking, Sanha's eyes fell on the sealed blank envelope in his hand.