Back Off, Let Me Come

Although precious lives were lost, this great victory could still be regarded as some military merit. It was better than lying in wait all night and not even seeing the ghost of the enemy. Thinking this way, Xu Quan felt more comfortable. Happiness always comes from comparison.

"Ah..." Xian Yujian was blown by the cold wind all night. He raised his hand and touched his cheek. His fingertips felt cold and hard, as if he had no warmth from a living person. The only good thing is that there is a place to shelter from the rain. Otherwise, if you stay down all night, your suffering will be doubled.

He didn't dare close his eyes.

He led the people to wait from dark till dawn.

Finally, he let out a sigh of relief.

"Looking at this situation, the enemy did not choose this path."

The enemy refused to come, so he worked all night in vain.

Lu Jue stared so hard that his eyes were bloodshot.

Qi said: "But why don't they come?"

Everyone was sharpening their knives and waiting for the main dish to be served.

"Oh, who knows. Since Qiu Cheng's troops have never passed here, they should have chosen the Lord's side... I don't know what the fighting situation is like there." Xian Yujian rubbed his sore eyes and stood up slowly while holding on to the wall. He squatted for too long and his legs were numb.

Lu Jue sighed, Xianyu braced himself, patted the other party's shoulder and said, "Come on, your work was in vain, go back and catch up on your sleep."

The two brave warriors stayed up all night and looked bad.

Jiang Sheng, who met him head-on, had a red face.

Obviously, he had a good sleep last night and greeted Lu Jue and the others energetically: "Can you two have the morning meal?"

Lu Jue was still depressed: "I have no appetite."

Jiang Sheng looked at the door and said, "You guys squatted all night last night?"

Xian Yujian didn't know why: "This is natural."

"It's impossible for Qiu Cheng's remnant soldiers to pass by from now on." Jiang Sheng was very sure. He fell asleep with the wind and rain last night and had no dreams.

"Sir, did you expect this?"

Why didn't you tell me earlier? ? ?

Unexpectedly, Jiang Sheng raised his hand and pointed in the direction behind him: "Qiu Cheng's remnant army has only two choices. Kang Jishou is here, do we still want to do such a good thing?" This simple reason immediately attracted Lu Jue and Xian Yu. Jian was so choked that he couldn't speak...

This reason seems outrageous, but it makes sense somehow.

Kang Shi: "..."

Why can this kind of blame be dumped on his head?

Happiness always comes from comparison.

Compared with someone's mood at this time, Kang Shi's "grievance" was nothing. Qiu Cheng has been a little restless since last night. His wife noticed his impatience and specially prepared his favorite soup to help him sleep and calm his nerves.

Said: "Why is Master Lang so anxious?"

Qiu Cheng shook his head: "I can't tell..."

He did not directly say that he was worried about Beishang County.

"Perhaps it's because of the weather, sir, don't worry too much. When it gets brighter, Lady Shu will be able to bring back the good news." Unlike Qiu Cheng's anxiety and worry, his wife was calm and took her time to serve him a bowl. A bowl of soup, "Despite her young age, Shu Niang is much more prudent and careful than her peers. If there is really a problem with this trip to Beishang County, she will definitely be able to detect it..."

Qiu Cheng thought of Miao Shu, and his mood did not calm down much.

He sighed: "How old is she?"

In other words, how old could her peers be?

Compared with the experienced generals and wily strategists, Miao Shu is still too immature. Qiu Cheng was originally unwilling to let Miao Shu go to Beishang County with the army, but her skills as a scribe were too suitable, and functionally speaking, no one could replace her.

Miao Shu had to go.

He also wanted to find an experienced person to help him raid the formation.

only--

The staff in the tent did not like Miao Shu, and they rejected her in every word. Although Qiu Cheng is the lord, the relationship between the lord and his subordinates in this era is not absolute between superior and inferior, controlling and being controlled, and there is nothing he can do if he refuses. Qiu Cheng couldn't lose his face.

Only the wife of the royal wife supported her distant niece and said that she would give Miao Shu a chance - if this battle was successful, coupled with the victory in Nanyu County, it would be enough for her to gain a foothold, leaving people speechless.

Qiu Cheng shook his head: [This is too risky. 】

Madam: [But... no one is willing to accept Shu Niang. 】

He said solemnly: [Master Lang is doing bad things out of good intentions! 】

He also said: [Master Lang doesn’t need to vent his anger on Master Booker and the others. After all, Shu Niang is a female streamer with a shallow foundation, so it is normal for her not to be accepted. The more the master wants to stand up for Shu Niang, the less Shu Niang will be recognized. Internally, she is your side wife, but externally, she is your wise counselor. The Master is always partial to her, the more she is not tolerated by others... Does the Master know? 】

It is normal for Miao Shu not to be accepted.

Throughout ancient and modern times, how many female strategists have come to the fore?

Even if he has an exquisite heart with seven orifices, he will be overwhelmed by everyone.

What's more, Miao Shu hasn't reached that point yet.

Qiu Cheng and the royal wife were a young couple, and they knew each other very well. This analysis really moved him. After weighing several times, Qiu Cheng made a bold decision to let Miao Shu take the lead. Worried about insufficient force, more elite soldiers were sent.

A decision made on the spur of the moment.

As the heat subsided, he became increasingly worried.

Several bowls of soup didn't relieve me.

The wife of the wife was also gentle and considerate, staying up all night with him, waiting for the good news ahead. When Qiu Cheng saw her face looking slightly haggard, he felt more and more pity for her. Just as he was about to gently persuade her to rest, a sharp shout came from outside the tent: "Lord!"

Qiu Cheng couldn't care less about his emotions and stood up.

He asked hurriedly: "Is there any news?"

The messenger hurried into the tent, knelt down and clasped his fists.

Qiu Cheng felt his heart skip a beat when he saw that his face was not happy.

After the messenger finished speaking, he felt that the world was spinning, and his eyes were uncertain about light and death. He supported the wife of the main wife to prevent her from falling down in anger.

"W-what did you say?"

Qiu Cheng regained his composure.

He looked at the messenger expectantly.

I hope the bad news I just heard is false.

However, the reality is cruel and ruthless.

After a huge defeat last night, only a hundred remnants escaped.

Two veteran martial artists were beheaded on the spot.

The one who escaped was also seriously injured.

Qiu Cheng couldn't listen any more. He pushed away the lady who was supporting him with a wave of his hand, suppressed his anger and strode out. The relaxation and joy of yesterday were gone in the temporary camp, and the atmosphere was gloomy and depressing, as if there were heavy objects weighing on everyone's hearts.

Seeing Qiu Cheng approaching, the crowd parted ways.

More than a hundred wounded and disabled soldiers were exposed. At this time, the eighth-class public servant who was lying on the horse heard the noise and managed to regain some energy. He reluctantly rolled off the horse, staggered two steps with Miao Shu's support, and burst into tears at Qiucheng: "I will be incompetent and let down my lord. "

Qiu Cheng's face was frighteningly gloomy.

All he asked was: "Where are the others?"

Miao Shu was about to speak, but was beaten to the punch by the eighth-class public servant. She burst into tears and said: "Shen Thief is cunning. He set up an ambush in the granary. After he succeeded, he set up an ambush on the only way to withdraw the troops... Our troops are exhausted." We are no match for them..."

Qiu Cheng's tone was cold: "Set an ambush?"

He looked at Miao Shu again, his eyes colder than those of a poisonous snake.

Miao Shu felt a chill in her bones.

The eighth-class official said: "It seems that there are scribes in the Shen thief's tent who saw through our capabilities and set up an ambush to hide in the tent's granary, avoiding our eyes and ears... Therefore, it is not the fault of the military advisor."

Just as Qiu Cheng was about to speak, he heard another rush of chaotic footsteps, and someone ran towards him with an arrow in his hand.

There is a piece of paper stuck in the feather arrow cluster.

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The prenatal checkup ended today. The baby is 36+6, and the ultrasound said it is 38+4... Alas, he is growing too fast, and I am a little worried about whether he can survive until the due date. I hurriedly started placing orders for maternity bags.

PS: It’s three days since the end of the month. Do you have monthly passes? Please~~~

PS: I took half of the golden wool collected at PDD for recycling. The local gold price is -10 or 15. I did my homework and found that the market price of Rongtong Gold is -80 cents or 1.2 yuan, so I went to find the local Rongtong Gold_(:з」∠)_ which is quite fragrant.