Chapter 207 Zhining, let me warm your hands

"you"

Feeling that bastard's nimble fingers gradually climbing up her plump thighs, even as they went too far, Xia Zhining's blushing face seemed to be dripping with water.

Especially in this cold weather, Chen Mo's hands were also cold, making her feel like she was getting an electric shock.

"I haven't washed up yet." Xia Zhining gently pushed Chen Mo's arm, her red and pink lips slightly opened, breathing lightly.

"It's cold, so wait until it warms up before washing. If you wash now, you'll still have to wash later if you sweat."

Chen Mo held the beauty with a plump body and as soft as a silkworm baby. He looked down and saw that her smooth and round chin was slightly raised, and her neck was as white as snow, like a swan.

In this cold windy night, the bed where the two hugged each other seemed like a fairyland.

Seeing that she couldn't resist, Xia Zhining let the boy go.

One thing she had to admit was that except for the cold hands of this bastard, his body was warm. Holding him was like holding a stove.

"Zhining, my hands are cold, let me warm them." Chen Mo gently pinched Xia Zhining's smooth and round chin, looked at the blushing and cold face, and said softly.

"Can I say no?"

"No."

"Then you still ask." Xia Zhi Ning rolled her eyes at him.

"Isn't this asking you to cooperate?"

Chen Mo smiled, and amidst her "squeaking" sound, he lowered his head and pressed his lips together, which were as moist as water.

Measuring the beauty's broad mind, I felt a warmth sweeping over her.

After his hands warmed up, Chen Mo grabbed Xia Zhining's jade hand, intertwined his fingers with hers, and said, "Zhining, your hands are also very cold."

"Women's physiques are inherently cold. In martial arts books, men are masculine and women are yin. It's cold and my hands are ice cold. Isn't it normal?" hand.

Hearing her talk about yin and yang in martial arts, Chen Mo couldn't help but think of some novels. He couldn't help but look at the beauty seriously and said: "Zhining, do you have any skills and martial arts about dual cultivation?"

"I don't have anything to be ashamed of?"

Chen Mo heard other meanings from Xia Zhining's words, that is to say, there are also dual cultivation techniques and martial arts in this world.

"Then do you know who has it?" Chen Mo said.

If you can get this kind of martial arts skills, wouldn't it be possible to practice while sleeping in the future?

Seeing Chen Mo looking like he really wanted to practice, Xia Zhining, who was in a daze, sobered up, frowned slightly, and said softly: "Most of these martial arts are forbidden. When the Song Dynasty was founded, they burned Quite a few.”

"Why is it forbidden to practice?"

"Because this kind of martial arts and martial arts are all called dual cultivation. In fact, they are picking up yin to supplement yang or picking up yang to supplement yin. Only one party will benefit, and the other party will fall into the realm at least, or damage the source at worst. Moreover, if the person being harvested is still an ordinary person, his life will be in danger.

People who practice this kind of martial arts are often flower pickers, or they are charming girls who hide in brothels to break bones and eat marrow.

If you dare to practice this kind of thing, don't touch me anymore. "

Chen Mo: "..."

"Isn't it good for both parties?" Chen Mo asked unwillingly.

"Yes, there are, but very few. They only exist in the kind of aristocratic families that have been passed down for hundreds or thousands of years. More than a thousand years ago, the Yan Empire, which was at its peak at that time, had a secret book called the Emperor's Internal Classic. I heard that this method During dual cultivation, it was effective for both men and women. However, with the change of dynasties and the competition among various forces, it has long since disappeared in the long river of history.

Of course, it may also be that some aristocratic family obtained it and hid it privately so that no outsiders would know it. "Xia Zhining thought for a while and said slowly.

Hearing this, Chen Mo sighed. It seemed that this road was still a long way away.

No more talking, no more talking, business is more important.

Chen Mo was lying in front of the beauty's clothes, rolling in the snow, like a greedy and playful orange cat.

The flush on both sides of Xia Zhining's plump, cold face was as hot as fire.

Chen Mo let go of Xia Zhining's jade hand and said, "Zhining, let me warm your hands."

As he spoke, he whispered a few words into Xia Zhining's ear.

Hearing this, Xia Zhining's face turned even redder, but compared to the previous times, this time it was much better.

People are like this. Once the bottom line is lowered, as long as it does not exceed the bottom line, it is basically acceptable.

"I won't."

"It doesn't matter, I'll teach you." Chen Mo knew that Xia Zhining had agreed, and held the soft and boneless hand again.

"and many more."

"what happened?"

"All right."

Xia Zhining bit her red lips lightly, and then took off the gold ring on her finger, fearing that she would hurt the boy.

……

The night was cold and silent.

Outside Tianshui Town.

Three black figures lay down on the city wall where the firelight could not shine, looking at the figures on the city wall, using their own methods to calculate the approximate number of people, exhaling white breath from their mouths.

After investigating for less than half an hour, we learned the time for the changing of the guard on the city wall. Two of the black figures still maintained a prostrate posture, lying motionless in the frozen soil. The leading black figure faced the dark figure. Shadow said:

"Your Majesty is indeed right. There are really enemy troops in Tianshui Town. You should go back and report them quickly. This is the changing of the guard time for the rebel army."

"promise."

…    The flag of the Song Army was once again erected on the city wall of Yangcheng.

Liang Song slowly advanced with the main force of Chuima City and the reinforcements from Shiling County, arrived at Yangcheng, and set up camp in Yangcheng.

The night gradually recedes and dawn finally comes.

The morning mist fills the air like a soft veil, giving the earth a mysterious beauty.

Liang Song opened the door and suddenly felt a chill coming towards him, causing him to subconsciously mobilize his innate spiritual energy to keep out the cold.

"This winter is even colder than last year, and I don't know how many people will freeze to death."

Feeling the soft sunlight shining on his face without any warmth, Liang Song sighed.

At this moment, Shi Meng hurried over and saw Liang Song who had already gotten up. He cupped his hands and said, "Sir, the scouts came to report. As you expected, the bandit army is still staying in Tianshui Town."

After saying that, he gave Liang Song the letter sent back by the scout.

After Liang Song read it, he sighed again: "What are these bandits trying to do? It's already winter, and they haven't evacuated Yuzhou yet."

"Sir, could it be that Luo Guang wants to send another bandit army over? Are these bandits in Tianshui Town waiting for reinforcements?" Shi Meng asked.

"It is possible. The war between King Huai and Xu Guozhong is about to end. The rebels must be eager to cross the river. Fengzhou and Yuzhou are strategic places that the rebels must fight for. They will not give up so easily."

"Then why don't we seize Tianshui Town before their reinforcements arrive?" Shi Meng said with a twinkle in his eye.

"I know you want to avenge your loss, but Chen Mo is not simple. General Guan and General Xu died in his hands one after another. He can also see my plan and break away from the encirclement. This time in the battle of falling into the horse city, it was him again. He ruined our good deeds, which shows that he is brave, resourceful and ruthless. Thousands of thieves abandoned him as soon as he was told. We must not underestimate him." Liang Song knew what Shi Meng was thinking.

There was a hint of panic in Shi Meng's eyes, and just as he was about to explain, Liang Song continued: "Nothing, this is human nature, keep an eye on him and see what he is going to do."

"promise."

……

Tianshui Town.

On the school field.

Chen Mo changed the military system and divided the more than 8,000 Tianshi soldiers into eight battalions, each with a thousand men, and stood in fifty columns.

In his plan, when the order comes down from above, if he is to be appointed as the commander-in-chief, he will incorporate the people who were originally trapped in the guard into the brave guard.

These people were originally Yuzhou soldiers. In terms of military quality and physical fitness, they were better than the Divine Guards. Their inclusion in the Divine Guards was considered to meet the requirements.

Then, from the eight battalions, those who are strong and meet the requirements are selected and included in the Shenwu Guards.

The remaining "scumbags" were all included in the trap guards.

What is a trap guard? Charge into the formation, life or death. It is used as a vanguard to charge into the formation.

If a person can survive many battles, he can be considered as a person who has been tempered into steel, and then he will be included in the brave or divine warriors.

In Chen Mo's plan, the Shenwu Guards were his elite troops, followed by the Shenwu Guards.

The trap guard is used to house prisoners.

Chen Mo stood on the high platform, looking at the crooked formations in front of him with various postures, and his brows suddenly furrowed.

The most important thing is that there are all kinds of buzzing discussions in the queue.

Now, Chen Mo doesn't have enough time to train his troops, so he will first practice in general according to the military training method he used before time travel. First, he can stand upright in the formation, ensure that the formation is not disordered when charging, and can simply Just adjust the military formation.

Higher requirements will have to wait until it is truly safe.

"quiet!"

Chen Mo looked at the chaotic queue in front of him and shouted, and when the soldiers responded one after another, and the momentum was shocking, everyone quickly stopped the commotion.

Although the standing postures were different and the queue was a little crooked, at least it was quiet.

"Stand straight for me." Chen Mo held the Tang Dao and led eighty elites selected from the brave guards in the gap between the queues, carefully watching the expressions and postures of the people in the queue.

These eighty elites were used by Chen Mo as their instructors, each responsible for about a hundred people.

And asked them to write down the names of some people who performed well in many trainings.

"Snapped!"

While walking around, the scabbard in Chen Mo's hand hit the thigh of a tall man with a thin face, making a muffled sound. Although Chen Mo withdrew a lot of force, the man still screamed in pain and fell down. land.

"Are your legs one long and one short? Can't you stand straight and can't your waist be straight?"

Chen Mo took the man out alone and brought him in front of everyone. He put the scabbard on the man's shoulder and shouted: "Stand up."

The tall man with a thin face was so frightened that his thigh only hurt, not broken. He stood up immediately and endured the pain.

"Straighten your back for me." Chen Mo shouted again.

The tall and slim man quickly straightened his somewhat hunched back.

"Tighten your belly."

"look up."

"Put your chest out."

"that is it."

Chen Mo turned around and looked at everyone, and said: "Everyone has taken a good look at it. Stand according to this standard."

(End of this chapter)

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