V2.Chapter 201

Looking at Qingyu who carefully fed y à o to himself, Lian Ge Xinsheng sighed. No wonder the king said that if Qingyu was a NV son, he was willing to give up three thousand yuan of the harem for him. If so, I must be crazy about it!

Qingyu helped Lian Ge feed y'ao and sat down for a while. Then he got up and left. Before leaving, he didn't forget to tell Lian Ge to take y'ao on time and don't leave the root of the disease.

Leaving Liange's camp, Qingyu leaves the camp and goes to the Fengjun camp.

The camp of the Fengjun army covers an area of no less than ten miles. The walls of the stronghold are high. There are a large number of soldiers and banners on it. Look inside. There are rows and rows of barracks, neat planning, and patrolling soldiers everywhere.

After watching it, Qingyu nodded secretly. Although the wind army gathered a group of mobs again, looking at this camp alone, it was well established. He hurried his horse down to the highland, raised his head to the entourage around him and said, "go, let's go to the wind camp and have a look!"

All the generals were startled when they heard the speech and bowed their hands and said, "general, wind army Y ī N dangerous, cunning, hasty approach, I'm afraid there will be danger! "

Qingyu smiled leisurely and said, "there's a general around me. What can the wind army do to me?" As he spoke, his eyes turned to the silent question.

Xiang Wen is a tiger general as famous as Lian Ge and a super first-class master of Lingwu. However, he is relatively low-key and unwilling to marry others Ji ā o. He looks a little lonely. He has few friends, but the advantage is that he has no political enemies.

He looked at Shang Qingyu and said calmly, "general, I'm flattered."

Qingyu didn't say anything more and urged the horse to go to the wind camp. At this time, a middle-aged man dressed up as a scholar caught up with him, walked side by side with him, and whispered, "the little Lord is tying the knot Ji ā O don't neglect to ask me when you are fighting! "

The middle-aged man is Qingyu's aide and his family minister. His name is pangdian, J ī Ng Ming is good at scheming and has always been the right hand of Qingyu.

Qingyu said nothing. In the eyes of his family officials, his kindness to Liange has become a means to win over the hearts of the people. Qingyu shook her head and smiled bitterly, but it is understandable that she cannot survive in the imperial court if she wants to keep a clean and pure heart.

We have to fight the enemy externally and have all kinds of intrigues at home. Now we are really walking on thin ice! Qingyu couldn't help sighing.

When Qingyu and his party were about to approach the wind army camp, an arrow came from sh è on the stronghold wall of the wind camp. They heard a bang. The arrow was nailed to the ground, and the tail of the arrow was buzzing Lu à n trembling.

Understand that it is the wind army warning with an arrow. Qingyu reined in the war horse, raised his eyes to the wind camp ahead, and shouted: "I'm Qingyu, the general of the country of mo. could you please speak to his Highness the wind king?"

Yo! The commander of Mo Jun is here?! The Fengjun on the wall of the stronghold was surprised. People didn't dare to delay and hurriedly sent someone to report to the king.

Tang Yin's injury hasn't healed yet. In order to heal the broken muscles and bones, Tang Yin's aura has been consumed for a long time ī Ng Guang, the skin R ò u wound on the surface can't be recovered with Reiki. He can only wait for himself to heal slowly. At this time, he was in the tent of the Chinese army, lying on his side on the soft collapse, listening to the analysis of his generals on the current war situation.

The focus of people's debate is whether to withdraw the plain army and Huwei army fighting in Zeping county. At present, there are more than 200000 Mozambican central army and more than 100000 Mozambican local army in Zeping county. The plain army and Huwei army are no longer able to go south, and the Mozambican army has no courage to take the initiative to attack north. The two sides are in a state of confrontation for the time being.

Some Feng will advocate returning to the plain army and Huwei army to help them resist the Mo army led by Qingyu, but others will strongly oppose it, because once the plain army and Huwei army withdraw, not only Zeping county will disappear, but also Zhenghe and pengfeng two counties will not be able to keep it. In the end, there is likely to be only one county left in Dongjiang, and it may not be able to hold it.

If Tang Yin does not return to the plain army and the tiger army, it will be difficult to deal with the Mo army. If he returns to the two armies, the war situation will be more unfavorable to the Feng country, and all the previous achievements will be lost. This is really a dilemma for people to ride a tiger!

When Tang Yin was quarreled by the generals on both sides, a soldier reported that Qing Yu, the commander of Mo army, was outside the Nanying camp and wanted to see the king.

Qingyu wants to see himself. Tang Yin is surprised. He doesn't know what his purpose is. "Tang Yin said to me after he left and right the camp for a moment!"

"Your Majesty, Xi ǎ O mind Mo army has deceit! " The wind will stop them one after another.

Tang Yin was happy, waved and said, "since people dare to come and take the initiative to see me, don't I have the courage to go out of the camp? It's humiliating enough to close the camp without fighting. We can't lose the inside!"

The generals looked at each other and bowed their heads in silence.

Qi stepped out of the line and said, "I'll go with the king! He is very strong. After nearly a month's rest, he can get out of bed and walk now, but he still can't cope with going to war.

Tang Yin looked at him and the other generals. He sighed secretly. Now his generals, not only Qi Heng and Zhan Hu, were injured. Even ah San and ah Si were seriously injured, not to mention himself. He really wanted to talk to Mo Jun Ji ā O war, he can't find a pioneer.

He waved his hand and said, "you all stay in the camp and let the hidden arrow accompany me. Just go out and meet, not desperately. What are you nervous about?!" As he spoke, he bowed to Cheng Jin.

Cheng Jin hurriedly bows his hand. He calls in more than 30 good concealed arrows to protect Tang Yin. He goes out of the camp to meet Qingyu.

Qingyu waited outside the Fengjun camp for a short time. The yuan m é n opened. More than a thousand Fengjun bodyguards came out first. One of them held his head high and had great momentum. Immediately after him, eight bodyguards carried Ruan tan. It was Tang Yin who looked lazy and lay on his side. Around Ruan Tan, Qingyi s è was a cross knife bodyguard wearing black s è brocade and red S è cloak, and then behind him, There are also nearly a thousand wind soldiers arranged in order.

Look at the pomp of others, and then look at the hundreds of people around him. Qingyu squints and smiles. The king of a country is indeed the king of a country, which is different from his general.

It was a meeting. In fact, Tang Yin and Qingyu didn't meet together. When the two sides were 50 steps apart, Tang Yin's team stopped and left enough buffer space.

In order to show that he has no malice, Qingyu only asks one person and orders others to step back. Seeing this, Tang Yin also waved to both sides. The guards and soldiers retreated. The hidden arrow personnel did not move and still protected around the soft collapse.

Without so many people, Tang Yin and Qingyu can see each other clearly. While Qingyu looks at Tang Yin, the latter is also looking at him.

Qingyu is the son who inherits his father's throne. He rose late in the country of Mo and didn't meet Tang Yin. Now when he saw Tang Yin, he was secretly surprised. As expected, as rumored, Tang Yin is a very young monarch, even younger than the king. He has a beautiful appearance, but there is no smell of rouge, and there is y in his fortitude ī N cold, although only lying on one's side, with a pale and morbid face, it can still make people feel a strong sense of aggression x ì ng and oppression. Sure enough, there is the momentum of the king of a country!

Tang Yin, who looked at Qingyu, was also very curious. Looking at his age, Qingyu may not even be 20. It's incredible that Qingyu can become a general and the commander of the 500000 central army of Mozambique.

Moreover, Qingyu is also interesting. He says that he is NV, but he is dressed in men's clothes, and there is a man's heroism and coolness between his eyes and eyebrows. He says that he is a man with beautiful appearance. It's not too much to describe him by sinking fish and falling geese and closing the moon and shame flowers. His body is fragile, as if the wind could blow him away.

"I've seen your Highness the wind king, Qingyu!" Qingyu bows and salutes on the horse. Anyway, he is a monarch. He has to say hello first.

Tang Yin laughed and said, "general Qingyu should come forward and talk. It's most appropriate for you and me to stand together."

I don't understand why he suddenly said such a sentence. Qingyu leaned forward and asked with a smile, "Your Highness the wind king, what do you say?"

Tang Yin said with a smile, "you and I stand up together and don't just respond to the word 'Male Talent NV appearance'!"

As soon as this remark came out, all the hidden arrows around laughed. They all know that Qing Yu, commander of Mo Jun, is a man, but the king wants to humiliate, and they are willing to cooperate.

There are not many people who say that Qingyu is like NV Zi. Qingyu has never refuted anything, but that doesn't mean he doesn't mind. Now Tang Yin speaks sarcastically in front of him. Qingyu secretly grits his teeth, but the smile on his face doesn't decrease by half.

Tang Yin said happily, "I know brother shaowang always prefers NV people. Unexpectedly, brother shaowang really sent an Nv person to take charge. It's very interesting!"

Qingyu slowly clenched the reins of the war horse. His face remained silent s è and said softly with a smile: "Your Highness the king of the wind, the Highness the king of the wind, who was born as a civilian but took the throne of the country of the wind at one stroke and once swept the country of Ning. Today, he was defeated in the hands of a Nv person. I don't know whether this is a humiliation or a praise to his Highness the king of the wind?"

The smile on Tang Yin's face immediately froze and stared at Qingyu coldly. What a talkative guy!

Qingyu nodded to the questioner beside him. He was not humiliated by the other party and still kept calm and wise. In a word, Tang Yinding, the king of the wind, had no words. This Qingyu was really extraordinary.

Tang Yin glared at Qingyu for a moment, smiled and lowered her eyes. While talking about n ò ng fingers, she asked casually, "what can I do for general Qingyu to meet with me outside the camp?"

Qingyu still smiled and said, "I'm here to persuade his highness King Feng to surrender."

Tang Yin raised her eyebrows m á o, squinted at Qingyu and said with a sneer: "my camp is as solid as a rock. Even if there are millions of troops coming, it's difficult to cross the thunder pool. On the contrary, it's up to my king to advise you or stop the troops as soon as possible..."

Before he finished, Qingyu raised his hand and stretched out three fingers as white y as onions.

Tang Yinning asked, "what do you mean?"

Qingyu said calmly, "I will break your Highness's wind camp in three days! Do you dare to bet with me?

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