Chapter 445

Xu Qi'an's words, just like enlightening, opened the thinking of peiman West building.

Among the three northeast countries, Yasukuni is in the northernmost, bordering on the original northern demon territory. Now the Yasukuni cavalry is almost pouring out, and the internal defense must be weak.

This does provide the conditions for a sneak attack, but if you want to make a detour to attack the Yasukuni capital, you have to meet one more condition, that is to have a sharp weapon to attack the city.

Pei man didn't think of this tactic before, because the demon and man are not good at siege. But now it's different. There are Dafeng troops, artillery, crossbows and siege vehicles.

It is not difficult to break down the Yasukuni capital with a weak garrison.

Looking at Xu Qi'an, Pei man said excitedly: "this plan is feasible, but we must seize the opportunity. Yasukuni also knows that its defense is empty, so they must be on guard. The troops of Kangguo and Yanguo are still on the move. If I don't guess, they are Yasukuni's protective umbrella. "

Ah?

"if you listen to the plan, you will continue to fight with the army in the northeast of China. In this case, the two countries will not spare the time to reduce their forces in Yasukuni.

"Are all the witches who are guarding the kingdom of Yasukuni the same as those who are guarding the kingdom of Yasukuni? The answer is self-evident.

"The armies of Yan and Kang have no time to be ignored, and high-quality witches are involved in it. Only in this context can we attack the capital of Yasukuni. Because it is difficult for Kang and Yan, as well as the high-quality sorcerers of the Wushen religion, to rush thousands of miles in a short time to rescue Yasukuni.

"Then, with the fall of Guodu, will the Yasukuni cavalry continue to wreak havoc in the northern border, or rush back to rescue?"

Pei manxilou was more and more excited. In his mind, he even formulated a series of strategies for the subsequent return of the Yasukuni cavalry.

Pei man stood up solemnly in the West Building and said, "Mr. Xu, you are a real master of the art of war. Your eyes are shining and you have been taught."

It turns out that my sudden whim is so powerful. Am I really a wizard of art of war? Xu Qian was stunned.

Peiman West Tower said: "after dusk, I will hold a banquet in tianxiangju in the city to entertain Mr. Xu alone. I hope Mr. Xu will come."

Xu Qi'an nodded: "good."

He then stood up and sent the two demons away. Huang xian'er didn't know whether he wanted to or didn't want to. He twisted his waist and legs and swayed his hips in a moving arc.

Xu Qi'an, the leader of GouLan, commented silently.

In the imperial study, Emperor Jingdi of Yuan Dynasty sat behind a large case of laying yellow silk, with a pile of thick memorials on hand.

He only opened one of them, from Wei Yuan.

Wei Yuan is the coach of this campaign, which has been decided for a long time.

It's not that Dafeng doesn't have people who are good at leading soldiers. It's just that since there is a generation of military God, why bother?

Wei Yuan gave his own ideas in the compromise. He wanted to mobilize 120000 troops, of which 20000 troops would go north to join the five forces of the David's Institutes in Chuzhou.

These 70000 people are responsible for assisting the northern demons and dealing with Yasukuni's unparalleled cavalry.

Another 100000 soldiers and horses, led by him, set out from the three northeastern states, broke into the hinterland of Kang and Yan, and directly attacked huanglongjing mountain city.

Of course, one hundred thousand troops must be deployed from all the States. Among the three battalions in the capital, at most ten thousand elite troops can be deployed. No more is possible.

Because I want to protect the capital.

Yuan Jingdi looked at the memorial in silence. He didn't move for a long time. The tea in the cup was cold and changed heat. It was hot and cold again. After repeated three times, he raised his pen and criticized the red.

After the negotiation, the imperial court, a huge organization, acted quickly. The Ministry of war and Wei Yuan were responsible for the deployment of troops, and the Ministry of household was responsible for the collection of money and grain.

Today's court officials were all involved in the cross mountain customs campaign, and they were no stranger to the war.

As a matter of fact, when the war information from the North was sent back to the capital, these big men knew it well and warmed up silently.

Emperor yuan Jingdi unfolded the second Memorial, which came from the Ministry of war. On it were the names and positions of the generals who were going to fight. After a general glance, he said with a sneer:

"they were a group of young men who were going to seize the opportunity to gain military merit. Yes, following Wei Yuan to fight, isn't military merit equivalent to picking up in vain?"

He picked up his pen without expression, and was about to comment on the red. Suddenly he stopped and said, "that cousin Xu Qi'an is Zhang Shen's disciple, majoring in the art of war, right?"

The old eunuch was terrified: "old slave, old slave can't remember."

Emperor yuan Jing laughed: "but I remember that there is no problem. The talent of Yunlu academy is also the art of war. I cherish the talent and give him a chance to go out with the army.

"Oh, if he doesn't want to, I'll take off his title and throw him into a corner."Immediately add the word "Xu new year".

...

Si Tianjian.

The supervisor is still sitting behind the wine case, twisting the wine glass, half drunk and half awake looking at the world.

Step up the stairs and the sound of footsteps, dressed in green clothes alone on the Bagua platform, wide sleeve with the pace of light shake.

"Here we are."

The old voice of the supervisor said with a smile.

"Before going out, I want to come and see you bad old man."

Wei Yuan came over and stopped at the side of the prison, overlooking the colorful capital. He said with emotion: "after five hundred years, don't you think it's boring?"

"Boring

The supervisor nodded and said, "in five hundred years, there are only a few people who can get in the eye. You are Wei Yuan. It's nothing to be forced into the palace. Sanpinwufu can be reborn by amputation. It's easy for you to become a man. "

"Wei Yuan, do you know what is the most difficult thing to cross in one's life? It's you. You've been trapped in love all your life, pitiful, pathetic, lamentable.

"In my opinion, it's just a break and then a stand. Even if you don't worship me as a teacher, as long as you don't give up your heart of martial arts, I can help you become a good one. There are not many of them in the past.

"But you are guarding the woman in the palace, wasting your talent, wasting your time, and losing the possibility of winning the highest."

Wei Yuan stood at a high place, facing the wind, and laughed:

"I know why I didn't want to worship you as my teacher? Because you and I are not the same people. In this world, some people pursue immortality, some pursue glory and wealth, and some pursue martial arts.

"And what I'm after is the girl who was young and smiling in the shadow of the trees."

The supervisor stopped talking and looked up at the blue sky.

Mortals, even monks can not see the sky high, a star, blooming out of the dazzling brilliance.

...

"it's so beautiful. Wei Yuan's Benming star is one of the most dazzling stars in the world. He should have been more dazzling. Unfortunately, he was trapped in love. It's a pity."

A man in white stands on the top of a mountain, looking up at the sky and mumbling to himself.

Beside the white warlock stood a man in purple. He was magnificent, with a long beard and a long-standing dignity.

"If we can bring Wei Yuan under our command, why not worry about the great cause?"

The man in purple sighed: "Yuanjing is an emperor, but he wants to live forever. It's strange that he disobeys the way of heaven and can't be destroyed."

The magician in White said with a smile: "don't underestimate Yuanjing..."

after a pause, he stood up with a negative hand and said: "looking at Dafeng and even Kyushu, Wei Yuan is the only one who can lead the army to the general altar of the sorcerer cult. It's not him, it's him.

"If the old man is happy this time, it's the guy who can make him happy."

The middle-aged man in purple took a look at the white warlock and said slowly, "qian'er is dead. It's in Xu Qi'an's hands. It's arranged by you."

The magician in white still looked at the sky, smelled the words, and said with a smile: "you said Ji Qian, he didn't learn much about his skills, but he raised most of the dandy's habits. Can such people be emperors? Worthy to be your successor?

"I think it's better to be dead, to be in the way of the eyes. Your future successor must be popular, must be responsive, and must be famous in history. This is not what Ji Qian can do

The middle-aged man in purple did not respond, but did not refute.

...

Tiangu tribe, southern Xinjiang.

The clouds in southern Xinjiang are colorful, interwoven with poisonous gas and miasma. The jungle in southern Xinjiang is beautiful, but there are many murders hidden in the beauty.

Endless years ago, Gu Shen was sleeping in the abyss. Since then, southern Xinjiang has become a paradise for poisonous insects and beasts.

The tenacious nature of human beings, yield to the environment, adapt to the environment, control the environment, after generations of inheritance, Gu clan was born.

There are many human tribes in southern Xinjiang, among which the Gu clan is the most special one. They live near Jiyuan and associate with Gu insects. They use the power of Gu God to create a special practice system: Gu master!

On this day, a terrible roar, unconscious roar, came from the abyss.

The roar seemed to come from hell, accompanied by a slight tremor of the earth's surface.

With Jiyuan as the center and hundreds of miles around, all the insects are irritable and restless, as if they had encountered natural enemies. In the dense jungle, in the branches and leaves, the weak insects fall down and die one after another.

The insects of the Gu clan are also in a frenzy. They attack their masters in turn. Fortunately, the Gu clan has learned a lesson. Although they are in a hurry, they are not in danger.

The Dragon Figure of Li Gu Department knocks out the crazy Gu insect. With the confusion of the people, he looks at the north and thinks of his beloved daughter.

I don't know what happened to Lina in Dafeng. She is so smart that she must be able to mix like a fish in Dafeng.

Mother-in-law Tiangu, who is tens of miles away, is also looking at the north."The power of the Confucian sage is fading. If the sorcerer gets out of trouble, the next one will be the sorcerer..... Hey, when will the martial arts be able to surpass the rank?"

Tiangu's mother-in-law thought anxiously.

"You must take good care of the seven Jue Gu, Lina."

...

after dusk, Xu Qi'an comes to tianxiangju as promised. Peiman West Tower and Huang xian'er stand at the door of the restaurant waiting for a long time.

Three people talk and smile inside, into the private room, push cup change.

Huang xian'er specially wears back the northern style clothes, exposing her round and tight legs, slender but powerful waist, and full and straight chest.

When she sat at the table, her small waist was straight and her two waist sockets were looming, seducing Xu Qi'an.

Huang xian'er thinks that although she is as beautiful as a fairy, she is facing a good man like Xu Yinluo who is not attracted by women. If she continues to disguise herself as a lady of Dafeng, she really doesn't want to go to bed with Xu Qian.

So he changed his style to his true face and tried to impress Xu Qi'an with the exotic style of northern beauty.

In the matter between men and women, either you take the initiative or I take the initiative. Since Xu Qi'an doesn't take the initiative, she can't pretend to be a lady any more.

But let her down is, this Xu Qian seems to have super immunity to beauty, for other men, as early as in her charm under the head salute.

But he was not moved, there was no sign of "blood on the top".

Huang xian'er winked at peiman West building. Peiman West building immediately said, "it's late. Now it's curfew. Let's rest in the restaurant. I've opened a good room for you. "

Huang xian'er said immediately, "I'll take Mr. Xu."

Three people immediately leave the box, Huang xian'er leads Xu Qi'an to the direction of the guest room, and pushes the door in.

In the luxurious rooms and small halls, there is also a banquet.

Through the hall is the bedroom.

Huang xian'er turned to close the door and said with a smile, "Mr. Xu, I've just had a bad drink. Would you like to have a few more drinks with me?"

She secretly looked at Xu Qi'an and saw that he frowned slightly, but she didn't oppose it for the first time. At the moment, she was very happy and didn't refuse, indicating that she had a chance.

Just see if you can hold it.

So he took his arm to the table and continued to drink.

"Mr. Xu, I've admired you for a long time. I've been blessed to drink with you all my life..."

Huang xian'er holds up her glass and her eyes are charming after drinking.

Xu Qi'an nodded his head and was about to take up the wine glass to respond. However, Huang xian'er's little hand shook and accidentally spilled sleep on his chest.

The beauty's skin is as smooth as cream, the wine reflects the candle light, and the skin also twinkles.

And with the infiltration of wine, the ball shape is highlighted.

Xu Qi'an quietly moved his eyes and did not look at him.

Huang xian'er bit her lip and said, "Oh, what can I do? People's clothes are wet. Mr. Xu, please wipe them for me."

"Don't, don't..." Xu Qi'an frowned.

"Give me a wipe." Huang xian'er looked up shyly.

After drinking, her cheeks were pink, her lips were bright, and her charming eyes itched.

"Good."

All of a sudden, Xu Qian's words changed and his hands rubbed up.

Huang xian'er was stunned, and his face was a little stiff. He didn't expect his attitude to change so abruptly. He said: "Mr. Xu?"

"Hold your tongue, open your mouth!"

...

the next morning.

Huang Xianer had puffy bags under her eyes. She was leaning against the wall and left the room with a slightly faltering step.

She walked cautiously, sometimes with a slight frown.

At the same time, I met peiman West building coming out from the other end of the corridor and peiman West Building with silver hair. After examining her embarrassed appearance repeatedly, I hesitated and said:

"isn't it right to ask for mercy and call her aunt, that's it?"

Huang xian'er's silver teeth clenched: "I've been used to routine..."

....

Xu Qi'an rode on her beloved little mare and went to Xu's house in the morning light.

He said with a clear heart: "the taste of the fairy is really good!"

PS: it's a chapter, sleep.