Jiuding Military Division 2

Chapter 101 Use troops like dancing

From the beginning of November to the end of January of the year, the soldiers on the eastern front and the Yi army broke through the pass and advanced more than 200 miles into the Shunjing. Relying on their superior forces, they surrounded and annihilate more than 20,000 enemy troops. The three armies in the direction of the direction of the Rolling Dragon River in the south almost went hand in hand. After breaking through the defense along the river, they crossed the mountains and entered the dangerous Songhe Plain. The armored cavalry The advantages were brought into play. The three generals, Su Ming, Wang Jin and He Yu, made their own tricks. The 50,000 heroes swept through like the wind and clouds. Then Wang and He Er pointed to the steady progress of the capital of the country. Su Ming waved his army to the east and west to form a battle against the Shun army in the middle.

Under the enemy, the White House Bo had to give up a large area of land and retreat rapidly. At this time, Yi Anzong, as a pioneer, committed a bold taboo. He was ambushed by the White House Bo and lost more than 2,000 soldiers. This was also the largest loss of the coalition in World War I since the beginning of the war. However, this has not hindered the overall situation, and even boosted it. The morale of the Shun army has little effect, and the despair has already made the Shun army soldiers mourn. Everyone knows that this battle can't be won,

After obtaining the consent of the king, Shi Lang adjusted the staffing in time, taking Dongfang Ao and the familiar terrain as the left and right pioneers, and led the 10,000 elites formed by Yi and Fan to replay the offensive. Both of them were bold and delicate. Together, they were really like a tiger adding wings, and they were sure that the Shun army was eager to escape for their lives. Li was chasing and fighting fiercely, and the straight Shunjun even owed the time to stand and take a breath. The generals were secretly shocked, and they were all surprised. The two of them were obviously chasing more urgent than Yi Anzong. Why didn't they fall?

With the progress of the war, He Ran's affairs have become more and more. Fortunately, the long history of wearing barrels can be a great responsibility. Not only has he taken over most of the complicated affairs, but also offered good policies from time to time, which saved He Ran a lot of heart and was able to draw out his energy to pay close attention to the war between Zhao and Kang and the movements of Xiping.

Judging from the latest news, Mo Zhuo seems to have stopped his troops. After the destruction of the flying pigeon station in Dechang, the capital of Kangguo, the news over there has become extremely difficult and slow. He has ordered Mushan to build another flying pigeon station in Zhaojing near Kangguo, but the construction of the flying pigeon station was not achieved overnight. It will take a long time,

Xiping was quiet as he expected. At this moment, the State of Yi has undoubtedly become the focus of the princes in the world. They are not concerned about the battle of Yi and Shun, because there is not much suspense in this battle. They are more concerned about what Yi will do next after the destruction of Shun. If it is a soldier attacks the State of Zhao, the glutton of the division of the State of Zhao. Even if the feast begins, not to mention Kang and Xiping, even the country is waiting for a piece of the pie. The envoys sent by various countries to Yi have gone on the road with generous gifts and clever words. Their goal is naturally to disturb the situation in the world again.

Near dusk, He Ran stretched out and left the court, with a little joy on his slightly tired face. The smooth progress of the war made him happy, but what made him more happy was Shi Lang's military strategy. The so-called layman watched the bustle, and the layman watched the door. The seemingly vigorous and chaotic war situation was clearly organized in He Ran's eyes. The network is clear. Every big battle is carefully calculated by Shi Lang. Where to fight first, where to fight later, when to fight, how to fight, and how long to fight. Every detail is designed to the top.

When everyone celebrates the victory of World War I, He Ran is more happy when the peaceful transfer of a man and a horse. Seeing that Shi Lang uses troops is no less than the dance of Yunshang. The difference is that everyone who sees the dance of Yunshang are drunk, and Shi Lang's use of soldiers, but only talented soldiers can appreciate the wonderfulness. He Ran became more and more intoxicated because he knew the general strategy. He was amazed at the various wonderful and dazzling tactics shown, and benefited a lot from it.

Entering the inner house, Mingqin Chaduo had been waiting in the room for a long time. Although it was only a few tens of feet closer than the boudoir, she had to wait for her every day, and then came back with He Ran's hand.

The cold wind pierced the bone. He Ran held her slippery jade hand and suddenly remembered something. He smiled and asked, "Why didn't I see you wearing the jacket you gave you? I forgot to bring it."

Mingqin Chaduo squeezed her lips and smiled and said, "I can't bear it. That's a rare treasure."

He Ran smiled and said, "No matter how precious it is, it's just a set of clothes. It's useless to hide clothes in the box without wearing them." With that, he whispered in her ear, "You are a rare treasure. If you are frozen, you will cheat me."

Mingqin tea smiled shyly and said meekly, "Okay, I'll take it out and wear it tomorrow."

"What else do you want to do tomorrow? I'll put it on for you when I go back." He Ran smiled with a bad smile at the corners of his mouth,

Mingqin Chaduo has been with him for so long, and naturally she knows how much trouble it will cause for him to help him dress, but she didn't want to refuse this kind of trouble, so she turned her eyes away with a red face and didn't say anything.

Sure enough, this jacket has been worn for half an hour, making Mingqin Chaduo's delicate body shy and impatient to wear it well. Under the background of gorgeous clothes, Mingqin Chaduo looks more and more beautiful,

He Ran was about to drool and praised, "Your grassland flower is more and more delicate when you get to the Central Plains."

After a burst of lightness just now, Mingqin Chaduo has been shaken by the spring heart, and her expression is lazy and charming. She said, "The mood is not the same, and people seem to be a little energetic."

He Ran laughed in a low voice and said, "My rain and dew are also very good."

Mingqin Chaduo was so ashamed that she put her hot face on his chest and beat him with a pink fist.

He Ran's hand hit her crisp chest and rubbed it, but it was immediately pushed away. He Ran was a little surprised. The docile Mingqin tea has always been submissive. There are few refusals. But when she saw her touching the hairs on the green fox's clothes that she was scratched by herself, she couldn't help laughing hoarsely and stepped forward to untie the tape. He said, "It's better not to wear this broken thing in the future. I'll take it off for you."

Mingqin Chaduo was really afraid. He retreated to the bedside and said, "Okay, okay, I really don't need your help. I'll take it off myself."

He Ran sat on the side of several cases, tasting tea while enjoying the beauty's undressing and enjoying it.

When Mingqin Chaduo saw him staring at him changing his clothes, he was shy and had nothing to say, "Look at you so happy, is there another good news ahead?"

He Ran said "um" absent-mindedly and became more and more focused,

Mingqin Chaduo angued anthem, "People in the Central Plains are all polite. Why don't you talk about etiquette at all? Why don't you return the military division?"

She said that He Ran was even more excited. Seeing that Qiu Fu had been removed, she walked over and said, "The polite people in the boudoir are all nerds. Come on, I'll help you change all the rude clothes."

"No, it's time for dinner, don't..." With a burst of numbness, she couldn't say anything below. She blushed and leaned softly on her husband to let her be frivolous,

At this time of spring love, the maid Lanji reported outside the door: "Mrs. Nuanyu and Sister Qian'er are here."

He Ran was overjoyed. He kissed Mingqin tea on the cheek and said, "Get dressed quickly. I'll pick them up first." He ran out like a gust of wind,

After losing the support, Mingqin Chaduo, with a soft body, sat weakly on the bed and forced herself to tidy up the messy clothes. She bit her cherry lips. On Ruxia's face, there was not only the annoyance of spring, but also the shyness and panic of being bumped. In her bright eyes, there was the kind of smile that they couldn't laugh or cry. It's really the right time for them to come.