The dark sky was like thick ink, with only a little moonlight on the earth.

The soldiers on Jiang Pengji's side are ready to go. They leave the camp quietly in the dark. The situation on Yang Jian's side is similar.

Other vassal forces are still living and dreaming of death, continuing the previous tradition of pleasure, without the appearance of constant quarreling in the daytime.

Jiang Pengji had informed Liu she before she left. He sent someone to cover it up so that no one would find that the two camps were empty.

"It's so cold, but it's still a dark night. Yang Jian, they're going to cross the river retrograde..."

Feng Zhen was wrapped in heavy clothes and carried a brand-new soup woman in his arms. He still felt cold. He can't imagine how Yang Jian's army can cross the river retrogradely. No matter how good the water is, it's still difficult to protect his life in the face of turbulent rivers and cold rivers.

Thinking of taking off his clothes and jumping into the water and going against the water, Fengzhen's small body could not help shivering and his lip color became whiter.

Jiang Pengji smiled and said, "who told you they had to jump into the water?"

"Ah?" Feng was really surprised. "But didn't Yang Jian choose a waterway? If they crossed the river by boat, let alone whether there were enough boats, they didn't have many troops, but there were fifteen thousand. How can they cross it smoothly? Is it difficult? Yang Jian still hid a hand?"

Jiang Pengji smiled but said, "in short, they can cross the river smoothly. We should also work harder here."

Chenzhou is a southern boundary. No matter how steep the mountains are, it is limited.

But surrounded by mountains, it's true that it's easy to get lost without a guide with a good sense of direction.

"Fortunately, it's still a cold season. If flowers bloom in spring or hot summer, the miasma in the mountains, captured beasts, snakes, insects, mice and ants will be enough for our army to eat a pot." In order to facilitate the March and reduce the load, Meng Hun took off a small half of his armor and only protected the fatal part. "It's easier now because it's cold. It's better if it's day, so he won't be unable to see the road."

Marching at night is easy to get into trouble. Because of lack of nutrition, many soldiers and soldiers have night blindness and impaired vision. Even though Jiang Pengji has greatly improved the food in the military camp and sent lighting torches for 50 people, it is still very difficult to March.

Jiang Pengji adjusted her strategy so that the soldiers with strong body, clear ears and clear eyes opened the way ahead and cleared a way. The soldiers with weak eyesight and physical strength were in the middle and rear. If the soldiers who open the way are tired, let another team make up to ensure that they move forward at a uniform speed.

"... in the daytime, we and Yang Jian's troops could not hide the actions of other princes." Li Yun and Dian Yin are both in front of the team. The silver gun originally used to harvest the enemy's life has now become his crutch to test the road. He doesn't even feel distressed. "As long as we hide the eyes and ears of King Changshou, I'm afraid they can't imagine that we dare to take the side edge of the sword and bypass Jiamen pass..."

The road was too rugged. Yang Si and Feng Zhen had dismounted and walked. Soon they were panting and sweating.

Li Yun turned to Yang Sidao, "Sir, but you're tired? Why don't you carry your back?"

Yang Si is still reserved. After all, Li Yun is a charging general and must retain some physical strength.

The mountain road is so rugged that he is too tired to walk for a long time. If Li Yun carries him on his back, wouldn't he be tired to death?

Therefore, he modestly chose to refuse, but someone's skin is much thicker than him.

Feng Zhen said, "Han Mei, you're eccentric. I'm tired. Why don't you carry me?"

Li Yun blinked innocently, and then repeated obediently, "Sir, but you're tired? Why don't you carry your back?"

Feng Zhen immediately nodded like mashing garlic, "want!"

Jiang Pengji hesitated for a moment and said, "Chek?"

Feng is really surprised. What do you mean?

Yang Si sniffed and mocked, "say you don't have a face."

Looking at the two counselors who were about to pinch up, Li Yun could only stand by and watch in a hurry.

"I'm going to fight people and leave. Do I give them time to fight?" Jiang Pengji passed Li Peng, raised her hand and patted him on the shoulder. "Alas, the two people are 50 or nearly 60 years old. It's not a shame to be so noisy?"

Li Yun's advantage is honesty. Jiang Pengji said that he had to carry people directly. He really resisted Fengzhen.

Yang Si: "

Once again, this power group is really poisonous!

Although it was in the middle of the night, the immortal party in the live broadcast room was still in high spirits and almost finished watching this farce with a smile.

[Hua Zhuozhuo]: ha ha, Li fux Fengzhen, I ate this CP sprinkled with sugar.

[flying dragon]: you fickle goblins, you ate Yang Sifeng's real CP a while ago. You changed your mind so soon.

[needless to say]: No, anchor, you'd better introduce all kinds of girls quickly. There are a group of old men in your hands, and you're not afraid that they will fall in love over time. For example, a high-quality golden turtle son-in-law like brother Li Yun can't let him enter the corrupt door!

Jiang Pengji looked at the bullet screen on the screen and couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

She's going to poison the audience in the studio.

"Han Mei?"

"What's the matter, Lord?"

Jiang Pengji asked, "how are you and Wan'er?"

What?

Whether it's the counselors and generals on the scene or the 150000 melon eating audience, they have long ears - gossip!

Li Yun's eyes dodged and his cheeks were a little more red.

"Lady Wan is very good... Why did the Lord suddenly mention this?"

As soon as this remark came out, the barrage in the live broadcasting room turned into a "Yo Yo".

"Lady Wan? Isn't that the head of the women's Department of the government affairs department? Han Mei taught her martial arts. Did she hook up with her at that time? There are not many talented unmarried women with family background in maruzhou. Take advantage of the fact that other people's famous flowers have no owners, pick them early so that no one will worry about them -"

Li Yun smiled bitterly, "Sir, the eight characters haven't been written yet."

Feng Zhen lay on Li Yun's back and patted him on the head.

"If you don't have a skim, you should take a pen and skim it."

Yang Si shook his head with a smile and said, "it's rare. Maybe in a few months, maruzhou can have a serious wedding."

The proportion of people under Jiang Pengji who are married and unmarried is basically the same.

Yang Si is an older unmarried man, but he is very demanding. He would rather sleep in flowers and willows than find a hostess for the back house.

Fengzhen killed his wife and became a widower at ease. It is also a beautiful street and willow lane, singing day and night.

Of course, now we are either busy with government affairs or war. Let alone looking for miss and sister, we don't even have time to look for five girls.

Jiang Pengji coaxed, "I'll give you a few more months' salary in advance. Han Mei, the gift money will follow their salary."

Several hearts joked together that Li Yun was no match. Soon he was cramped and didn't know how to walk.

Listening to the laughter of several people, Li Yun wanted to drill into the ground.

It took me a long time to admit my fate - just, right should be to sacrifice yourself and entertain these people.