Cheng Jing frowned slightly, and her dark jade like eyes flashed a little brilliance.

"Since Liuzhou Mu dares to come forward and tell the truth for Liu Xi, I think he has safely bypassed Jiamen pass at this time."

Feng Jue said with a smile, "think alike."

After a night's attack and climbing, Jiang Pengji finally led the army to bypass Jiamen pass and enter Chenzhou. The dawn light was bright and dazzling. Jiang Pengji rubbed the eyelids that had not slept all night and opened the sour feeling.

"First settle down the officers and men, have a rest, eat some military food, supplement their physical strength and nourish their spirit."

Feng Zhen rubbed his shoulders. He fell asleep on Li Yun's back in the middle of the night yesterday. He just slept uneasily and had an extra layer of blue under his eyes.

"The Lord won't compete with Yang Jian. Who arrived first?"

Jiang Pengji glared at Fengzhen angrily.

"Is this kind of spirit struggle important, or are the soldiers important? What I said before was just angry with them."

During the night, even if Jiang Pengji was dispatched to ensure the correct direction and did not take more detours, the physical exertion of the soldiers was still terrible. Jiang Pengji doesn't want them to continue on their way with such a negative state. She would rather spend more time recuperating.

"Thank you for your consideration."

Feng Zhen smiled and arched her hands, with a slightly cunning smile on her face, which made Jiang Pengji lose her temper.

The army rested. Although they could not make a fire to cook, they had prepared dry food before they left. They pinched a lot of rice balls as dry food. The rice balls were also wrapped with many shredded pickled vegetable roots. With the water in the water bag, they could barely be regarded as a breakfast.

Soldiers and soldiers are such food, and Jiang Pengji and they don't have any special treatment.

"It's a little warm... I thought I'd eat ice pimple like rice balls..."

The rice balls prepared by Li Yun were wrapped in several layers of cloth, then stuffed into the inner layer of armor and warmed with body temperature. When they were taken out, there was still temperature.

It was tasteless and dry to eat directly, so Jiang Pengji asked people to add shredded pickled vegetable roots into it, which made her mouth a little salty.

It's good to have such conditions for marching and fighting. No one complained, but the audience in the live studio felt distressed.

[Li Wushuang]: whining whining whining - my baby Yang Si is the most picky eater. Now the conditions are hard, and even the rice balls are so delicious.

[Feng Shengshui Qi]: Tongxin is in pain. Looking at the live broadcast, I suddenly feel that the lobster meal in front of me is tasteless.

[Xuanyuan Mingjing]: ha ha, you are poisonous upstairs. Is it really distressing or deliberately poisoning?

Jiang Pengji deliberately did not go to see the barrage in the live broadcasting room. According to her understanding of these audiences, they must be putting all kinds of delicious food.

She won't go to abuse.

They ate for seven or eight minutes and then rested for two hours. The sun had risen to the top of their heads.

"Almost. Hurry to meet." Jiang Pengji said.

The agreed meeting place is only an hour's walk from here. Jiang Pengji is not in a hurry and takes care of the soldiers as much as possible.

When they arrived, Yang Jian's troops had rested at their destination.

When Yan Lin saw them, his eyes flashed a little surprised.

According to his guess, in the face of unfamiliar terrain, even if they don't get lost, they should always take a detour, and they should be in time. As a result, it's here now. Not only did they arrive - Yan Lin's eyes fell on the soldiers' cheeks and saw that although they were tired, they didn't like marching for more than ten hours all night... In other words, the other party should have rested halfway.

If you don't rest, you may arrive earlier than them.

Thinking of this, Yan Lin no longer dared to despise Jiang Pengji, and his attention to them increased a lot.

When the two countries cooperate, some news will naturally be shared.

In addition to the power of the imperial court, there is also the power of King Changshou in Chenzhou. If they want to block the power of King Changshou, they should not only be fast, but also ensure that their own information is not leaked. Otherwise, if the enemy is on guard, it will be difficult for them to achieve the desired effect.

How can we ensure that the March trail is not leaked?

Naturally, we should formulate the best marching route, avoid possible eyes and ears, and ensure that we do not waste time.

The conditions were so poor that the two senior executives simply found a place to discuss and study together.

Yang Jian's father and son can't talk about these things with their brains. They don't mind letting Yan Lin have full control.

On Jiang Pengji's side, the generals had their own division of labor. They also trusted the experience and planning of the military division and the Lord, so they didn't intervene.

At this time, Yan Lin found that the Lord "Liu Xi" was very different from the ordinary Lord.

Ordinary lords wait for the think tank to talk before making a decision. She is directly involved in the discussion. She doesn't pretend to understand.

Yang Jian sighed more heavily.

Goods have to be thrown away, and people have to die.

His son would be very relieved if Liu Xi was 50% relieved.

If Yan Lin hadn't been there, Yang Jian often had an impulse to put the boy back in the furnace and rebuild it!

They had made a plan, and the Allies found the disappearance of the two forces.

Liu she mocked that the Allies couldn't conquer Jiamen pass. They didn't believe it and wanted to fight down and show Liu she.

Then, he was decisively beaten in the face by the guard General of Jiamen.

The first battle lasted more than an hour, leaving more than 2000 bodies, so they could only withdraw their troops in embarrassment.

Seeing this, the people turned black and turned to ashes at the bottom of the pot.

Xu Pei sat at the top, listening to the princes passing the buck to each other, and suddenly felt that his brain was going to explode.

After dealing with these people, Xu Pei found Liu she all night and wanted to secretly ask for a sutra. How can he break the pass.

Liu she's answer stunned Xu Pei.

He said, "there's no way. You let me govern one state and one county. I think I'm not weaker than people, but it's difficult to command the war."

Xu Pei was so surprised that he could hardly close his mouth. Liu she didn't have a clever plan to break the pass. What big talk did he make during the day?

He didn't ask, but it was clearly written "you tease me", and Liu she smiled.

Liu she said solemnly, "if they didn't say so at that time, those people would continue to criticize the alliance leader and Lanting. How can I see it?"

In a word——

Pretend to be happy for a while and deal with the aftermath of the crematorium.

Xu Pei was speechless.

"If... There is no good news after half a month, how should Liuzhou Mu deal with it?"

If you say anything, you will be beaten in the face if you don't pay attention to the water. If you are beaten in the face, will you be beaten in the face?

Liu she secretly turned her eyes and said, "In half a month's time, even if the Allied forces use 400000 people, they should close Jiamen. I said they don't become a climate. Are they really willing to degenerate? Ten thousand steps back, Jiamen can't be broken, but I still have confidence in my Lanting. There will be a victory in half a month. If these two items are miscalculated, I'll think of a way at that time. I'm not in a hurry."

Xu Pei: "

You're not in a hurry, but he's in a hurry!

I didn't expect you to be such a Liu she!