The daughter of the rebirth

Chapter 46 Qian'er's Practice

"General is wise!" The Western barbarians immediately gave a thumbs up and praised him. The simple reason why he could become a general but he had always been a soldier was that his head was smarter than his own.

"Ha ha, if you also have these insights, you will become a general in the future." General Western Barbarian patted the soldier on the shoulder with a smile and said.

"Thank you, General, thank you, General!" The Western barbarian soldier said flatteredly.

"Hahahaha!" General Ximan laughed and turned to arrange what to do to catch turtles in the urn tonight.

"What's the wind direction?" Luo Ning asked while writing and painting on the map to correct the original mistakes on the map. The map in Luo Ning's hand is probably a scenery, and it is not very detailed. After Luo Ning's modification and annotation, it can now be said that it has become a very standard sketch of the military map. Luo Ning's hand was still learned from a veteran in the team when he was trainee in the criminal police team. I didn't expect it to be useful at this time.

"Northwest wind direction!" Fan Lei said aside, and his eyes also looked straight at the map in Luo Ning's hand.

"Hmm!" Luo Ning put the map, then took out another piece of cowhide, wrote something carefully on it, and then calculated the angle with a pen according to the distance between the map and the height of the mountain and the lakeside of the crescent lake, and then said to Fan Lei. I will give you some herbs later. You put three piles of fire in this place on the map and order all our attacking soldiers to wrap their mouths and noses in wet cloths. They must pass through the crescent lake and occupy the pass as soon as possible. Luo Ning threw the pen in his hand and said seriously.

"Jijun, shall we hold the torch?" Fan Lei asked in surprise.

"How can you build a pontoon bridge without holding a torch?" Luo Ning glanced at Fan Lei and said, "The water on the Crescent Lake is definitely not as cold as the glacier we crossed. Besides, how can we get through the glacier, not to mention a Crescent Lake?" Luo Ning's tone was somewhat dissatisfied.

"Not the supervisor, didn't we expose the soldiers to the enemy's eyes so directly?" Fan asked without thinking about it.

"So I asked you to prepare three piles of fire for fun? Is it idle for me to let you measure the wind direction?" Luo Ning rolled his eyes and said, "If all the Western barbarian soldiers gathered on the Crescent Lake to stand by stand by, even if the effect of the Ecstasy Grass is good, it is easy to alert the other party, and it will be different at night. They will definitely send people to quietly lurk in front of the Crescent Lake. At that time, we will take three fires as a signal, and they will definitely I thought we would suddenly attack the shore of Crescent Lake. As long as the ecstasy grass plays a big role, the team of our soldiers can quickly attack the shore of Crescent Lake quickly. The team behind will be led by Fan Gao, and it is necessary to completely kill the group of people without leaving a living mouth. Luo Ning continued to give orders.

"Yes!" Fan Gao held his fists in his hands.

"The last echelon is Qian'er. Qian'er must completely extinguish these three piles of flames and leave no trace. Then you will take the remaining 300 soldiers to cross the river for the last time. This mission requires the three echelons to cooperate fully and almost destroy the whole army. Do you hear it clearly?" Luo Ning raised her voice and asked.

"Yes!" Everyone answered sharply.

"Well, the first team leader Fan's eldest brother and second brother lead the team, the second third team and uncle lead the team, and the fourth team is led by Qianer. As for me, is it good to walk between the first and second echelons?" Luo Ning repeated it again.

"Yes!" All the leaders stood up and their faces were full of excitement.

"Cyan, it's up to you whether you can succeed or fail this time. As long as you make a little mistake, we will be completely destroyed. So I completely handed over this important task to you. Because you are the person I trust the most!" Luo Ning put her hand on Qian'er's shoulder and said seriously word by word.

"Miss, you can rest assured that Qianer will complete this task even if she fights for her life." Qian'er's eyes seemed to have tears. Qian'er's trust in Luo Ning has always been deeply moved. Whether it was the incident of poisoned rice dumplings at the beginning or what happened now, Luo Ning really regarded Qian'er as her sister.

"Hmm! This is a herb, which can only be divided into three piles. The finished word line is facing the lakeside of the crescent lake. If it is almost, it will cause serious casualties. Luo Ning's eyes are indescreible seriousness and seriousness.

"Good!" Qian'er solemnly took the herbs, and then held them tightly in her arms before turning to pick the 300 soldiers who belonged to her.

"Cyan, I hope you won't let me down." Luo Ning looked at the background of Qian'er's departure, and her heart was also indescribably desolate. She hoped that this friendship could continue, but often the reality was very cruel.

The night slowly came in everyone's expectation. The scenery of dusk in the mountains was very beautiful. The cooking smoke rose again, and all the people were trying their best to eat. The Western barbarians had begun to wait until the dark day they quietly ambush on the lake.

Luo Ning nodded to several generals. The generals quietly left the deep mountains with their respective teams. The sky slowly darkened. There was an owl howl in the mountain, and there seemed to be a sound of wolves in the distance. Suddenly, three piles of fires rose on the group. Three piles of fire appeared in the shape of a character, tightly surrounding the Crescent Lake. At the same time, it seemed to echo the three piles of fires. The three piles of fire also rose on the Crescent Lake, and the three piles of fire shone on the Crescent Lake as if it were day.

"What do those idiots of Yunguo want to do?" General Ximan gritted his teeth and said, "Although these three piles of fire made Ximan's ambush completely exposed to Yunguo's eyes, Yunguo's every move was also completely under the surveillance of the Western barbarians.

There is a faint fragrance of flowers at night. The fragrance of flowers is very elegant and makes people smell very comfortable, as if wandering in the arms of mother. It is so beautiful, so cheerful and so happy.

The Western Barbarian General can't help floating. Where does this taste come from?

Luo Ning stared at the three piles of fire, and also quietly stared at Qian'er tightly. Qian'er added the confused grass in her hand to the firelight little by little.

Suddenly, Qian'er seemed to think of something, as if she wanted to throw all the confused grass into a pile of fire. Qian'er's tears suddenly came down, and her hands seemed to stand still, but in the end, she still divided the ecstasy grass in her hand into three parts and threw it into the fire according to Luo Ning's instructions.

Luo Ning took a long breath of breath. It was almost done, and the final work was to bury these three piles of fires. Otherwise, if Yunguo's army lived on the shore of the Crescent Lake, even the fragrance left behind would make Yunguo's army go. At that time It made a big joke.

But Luo Ning's heart was also half raised, staring closely at Qian'er's figure. Qian'er seemed to be raising something, and the battle by the crescent lake has also begun.

"Miss Qian'er, shall we put out the fire now?" A soldier came forward and asked respectfully.

"Ah, wait a minute, wait until the fire is on, and then bury it directly with soil." Qian'er casually said that although Qian'er is still dressed as a man, no one in the whole barracks knows that Qian'er is a daughter, and there is an open secret that the third son of the Fan family seems to like this Qian'er, so the soldiers who originally belonged to the Fan family army have some respect for Qian'er.

"Yes!" The soldier immediately replied respectfully.

Luo Ning's heart was relieved. Although Qian'er seemed to be a little hempous, she still knew what to do at the most critical moment and what to do to improve her trust in her.

A pinch of soil slowly extinguishes the flame. Qian'er looked at the three mounds so quietly.

"Girl Qian'er, it has been extinguished." The soldiers hurried forward to report.

"Okay, go back immediately!" Qian'er waved her hand to signal 300 soldiers to evacuate first.

And she stood quietly next to three piles of fire. I don't know what I'm thinking.

Luo Ning's heart suddenly came up, but she could only look at Qian'er, but she couldn't stop Qian'er from doing something.

"Miss, I'm sorry!" Qian'er's tears came down, but she still resolutely took out a skin bag from her arms, poured out the contents on the side of the three fires, and then turned away.

After seeing Qian'er leave, Luo Ning immediately walked carefully to the position where Qian'er was just now. The three piles of fire were buried well, but there was a black secret next to the three fires.

Luo Ning carefully came to the secret note, then cut off the secret note with a sword, then took a handkerchief from her arms, put the black soil into the handkerchief and carefully wrapped it, and then carefully buried the place with soil, so she bypassed the direction Qianer left and left carefully. .

All the way, Luo Ning's heart suddenly sank to the bottom. What is a sister, what is a friend? Is she not good enough to Qian'er, or is Qian'er not loyal enough to herself? But everything is Qianer's own choice. Luo Ning's heart is completely cold, and only the bright moonlight makes Luo Ning's cold heart warm again.

"I hope you don't hurt me!" Luo Ning smiled and said to the moon in the sky.

The moon in the sky also shines on Luo Ning, as if she can feel the pain and struggle in Luo Ning's heart.

Firelight, sword light, and the screams of human voices are intertwined. The Fan family's father and son have captured the Crescent Lake. Now they have entered the final stage. One is to count grain, and the other is to gather the old, weak, the sick and the disabled together.