My lord, she is beautiful and good at fighting

"There is another person," Rong Xian lowered his eyelashes and calmly poured the gradually cooling water in Wei Wan's cup into the cup at hand, and poured Wei Wan a cup of freshly brewed grain tea. "Shen Kuangcheng. Don't you want Shen Buyu?"

Wei Wan raised his eyelids and raised his phoenix eyes, reflecting his rather calm face, and those fox eyes were unconcealed and deep. He curled his lips and smiled suddenly: "Don't miss me and Yuan Fuyan." cooperate?"

"He can't give it," Rong Xian didn't mind analyzing and revealing his heart in front of her, taking a sip of the warm water poured out of the Weiwan cup, "Instead of looking for him, it's better to look for me, after all... Brother Ah Wan never needs to endure humiliation for the sake of the overall situation."

"A person who doesn't care about anything," Wei Wan sipped the cup of tea, the fragrance of grain filled his lips and teeth, and smiled, "How dare I use it."

"A-Wan may not have what he wants, but what I want..." Rong Xian leaned forward and tasted the fragrance of grain flowing from the corners of his lips with his tongue, "A-Wan will definitely give it to me."

"Brother, didn't you say that you don't need me to sacrifice my life for justice?" Wei Wan hooked his chin, raised his head and stared down at him, "You want to coax me to play?"

"How can this be considered sacrificing one's life for righteousness? It's just a small daily reward." Rong Xian pinched her earlobe, pressing her long eyelashes upward, and the upward arc swept Wei Wan's cheek, "A-Wan is happy , just give me some drizzle and wind."

Wei Wan put his hand on Rong Xian's shoulder, and the cuff of his sleeve slid down, revealing a bright and slender wrist. Hearing this, his eyebrows raised in the distance, and he asked with interest, "Are you unhappy?"

"Then, Yu Hao Feng Hao." After saying that, he held her waist and lifted her up, letting her sit on his arm. He held her back with his other hand and walked towards the black armor. , "It's time to go to the battlefield, Wei Awan."

Her slender arms hung loosely around his long neck, and her other hand circled around to stroke his black hair behind the pillow. Her whole body was supported by Rong Xian, and her legs hung down on both sides of his waistline. Dang, with complete trust without any fear: "Rong Xian, I want to win."

"Okay," Rong Xian leaned over and put the person on the ground, took off the armor, hung it on her chest, fixed the shoulder straps, arms, and arm straps one by one, and held them in her belly, "You use your body as a spear blade, To defeat foreign enemies, eradicate traitors, and bring peace to the world, I will use myself as a shield and play chess in the tent to seek people's hearts, seek opportunities for life, and destroy collapse."

The first strategist is the one who plans the world.

Rong Xian's words were not untrue. He took advantage of the chaotic situation and changed the pillars, waiting for the opportunity.

The second strategy was to relieve the desperate situation of Eastern Qi and plan for Qi to move northward and capture the hinterland of Northern Yan.

The three strategies provoked the conflict between Zheng and Song Dynasty, disintegrated the alliance, and invited the Prime Minister of Yecheng, Wei State.

The four strategies brought chaos to the Jinyang family, and they faced each other in separate courts, each seeking their own good master and abandoning the Wang family.

Five strategies were used to assist the guards and pull the troops, send troops to fight against the enemy, and set up a granary in the rear of Northern Shu.

One step and ten calculations, and a sure kill. His talent is unparalleled in the seven kingdoms. Every piece he landed on the chessboard with his plain robe fell exactly on the designated death line. Wei Jia, Wei Ji, Li Qin, Zhao Zeng, Shen Kuangcheng, Shen Huixian, Yuan Fuyan, Wu Yes, and her.

……

On the observation deck of Yanmen Pass, the Wei family sail flag was set up again, flying in the wind at high altitude, making a hunting sound. The war drums were beating on the high towers of the city wall, and the dull sound of the drums scattered throughout the pass, like beating the hearts of every Wei army.

The guards were riding horses to organize the army, holding dark iron spears, and the black feathers on their helmets were intertwined with their jet-black hair. However, the Wei army that followed behind them was different from the Forbidden Army in different shapes. They were neat and solemn, holding reins to maintain equality. the height of.

"Line up and mount the horse!" The movements were uniform and powerful.

Qin Wu stood in front of the garrison, clasped his fists towards Wei Wan, and raised his voice: "Send the troops."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Wu grabbed the drum hammer and beat it with exciting sounds. The sound of iron hooves overlapped and he rushed out, unstoppable. Rong Xian was dressed in white clothes and driving a black horse. He was behind the guard and rolled up half of his body. His wide sleeves were blown by the cold wind. They were pulled back by the wind. His eyebrows were wild and dazzling: "Do you want to catch a turtle in an urn? Guard the guard."

Double entendre.

"It's the right time," Wei Wan rode the horse, swinging the reins, and galloping happily, "The soldiers stationed in the city in the clouds are Bei Rong soldiers. The two armies are now fighting. The Bei Rong army is stationed outside Dingxiang, with Yun Zhong. The enemy was out of control, and Northern Shu gathered all its strength to attack Bingzhou, thinking that it had Yanmen Pass as a retreat, and would not turn back to help."

"Even if the Beirong garrison sends smoke to report, when we occupy Yunzhong, their army will have no choice but to be treated as turtles. As long as the smoke rises in Yunzhong, Shen Buyu and Ah Ying will know immediately."

This turtle captured not only the Beirong garrison within Yunzhong, but also the Beirong and Beishu armies stationed outside Bingzhou and north of Dingxiang.

"The four gates in the cloud must be blocked on the east and west sides to prevent troops from rushing in for reinforcements." Wei Wan pulled the reins and surveyed the mountainous area. "Brother, I have been raising troops for many years. I think he won't let me down."

Rong Xian looked at the cunning expression in her eyebrows and raised his eyebrows: "You want to go east?"

Wei Wan was not surprised that Rong Xian could understand her intention, so he didn't have to waste any more words. He happily climbed up with the pole: "Then I'll trouble my brother to go to the west."

"Wei Xiaosi," Rong Xian laughed angrily at her, the corners of her lips curved back into a half-smile, and he tried to twist her ears while riding the horse, "When will I respond to you?"

"Just now," Wei Wan said without blushing or feeling guilty, without hesitation, "Brother, must he regret it? A gentleman's words are true, how can they not be counted?"

"Don't give me such a high crown," Rong Xian rode forward, directly shoulder to shoulder with Wei Wan's horse, and carried it directly towards Wei Wan's back collar, "I said I'm giving you Fuyao for nine days, do you really think you have grown up?" Do you have wings? It’s your first time to lead an army alone, who gave you the courage?”

But Wei Wan was not just that. He had only seen the flashy Wu Anjun of Jinyang. He had been on the battlefield in his previous life and had mastered the art of horse riding. He immediately leaned over, pressed on the horse's back, flicked the reins, and galloped out: "Who said Me,” is leading the charge for the first time.

The words changed: "Who said that if you don't give me Fuyao for nine days, I can't look down on other countries on my own."

"Rong Lanting, you don't believe it, do you?"

"You're so capable." Rong Xian saw her riding the horse neatly, and her stretched out hand made a mistake. Apparently she didn't expect that she would dare to control the horse like this on a rugged mountain road. The veins on her forehead suddenly appeared, and she tensed her jaw and grinded her teeth twice. After a pause, it became clearer and clearer, "Wei, Wan!"

Wei Wan obviously didn't realize Rong Xian's seriousness, or in other words, Rong Xian's seriousness had no prestige with Wei A Wan. He immediately looked back and teased: "Brother, you can't do it. "

The loud voice echoed through the gap between the two mountains along with the wind, and was carried hundreds of miles back.

Rong Xian narrowed his eyes, a smile leaked from his lips, and the aura around him merged with the cold wind, making it even colder.

After Wei Wan finished speaking, he pulled the reins and took the lead in galloping. For a long time, he didn't hear the iron hooves chasing behind him. After careful analysis, he secretly realized that something was wrong. Although Rong Xian's horse control was not as good as hers now, it was by no means so bad. She couldn't help frowning.

I just wanted to turn back.

My waist suddenly tightened!

Guan Guan sipped his lemonade and said: Hey tui, you two are not afraid of choking while you are still talking while riding a horse.