Chapter 1311

Huang song's mood flickered and seemed to be struggling violently.

Sending fengjue back to defend Haozhou can stabilize the form of Haozhou, but this is not what Huang song wants.

"Youmo, I know your suggestion is to be stable, but this is not what I ask." He refused in a deep voice. Without waiting for Cheng Jing to speak, he continued, "there are many troops in Lanting, and it is difficult for Zhonghe county to keep it. Once it fails, it can only retreat to Hejian county and even Haozhou. In this way, Haozhou has become an isolated island on the sea and is facing siege. I, I don't want to be a trapped animal and struggle to survive -"

The current situation is extremely unfavorable to Huang song. He is not sure that less will win more in the face of Jiang Pengji. Although there are many examples in history books, the occurrence conditions are extremely harsh. Under normal circumstances, most of them are crushed by the number of people and strength.

If Zhonghe County loses, Huang song will face the situation of guarding Haozhou alone, a real battle of trapped animals.

He is not as arrogant as his family, but he also has his own temper and dignity. He is determined not to fall into that situation.

Cheng Jing understood and asked Huang song, "what does the Lord mean..."

Huang song pondered for a long time and said in a dignified tone, "order Huai Yu to lead troops to meet -- if time comes --"

Jiang Pengji started in these two days. The news of Huang song spread to fengjue. Fengjue will bring troops again. It will take at least seven or eight days.

Cheng Jing heard the decadence and despair in his words, and was shocked by Huang song's determination.

Huang song ordered Feng Jue to lead troops to meet him, which was a psychological preparation for a wave of victory and defeat.

The two sides face each other, blocking everything and the way back. Either Jiang Pengji or Huang song will die.

No matter who lives or dies, the end of this war is the end of one person and the new starting point of the other.

Cheng Jing couldn't say anything against it. After thinking for a long time, she could only agree with a sigh.

"Jing is going to draft a transfer order."

Huang Song said, "yes."

Qi chaolan, Huang song's wife, is a woman with strong character. When her husband goes to the front to fight, she also has to follow him far with hundreds of Pro guards. She lives nearby and helps him do what she can to share his worries. The relationship between the husband and wife is getting better and better over time.

Thinking of this, Huang song couldn't help smiling bitterly. In the past, I was always worried that Mrs. Qi would meet danger when she came to the front line. Every time I went out to fight, I told her not to follow. Now I think it's good for her to follow. At least I can see one side, so I won't die.

Qi chaolan looked at him with concern and asked, "Why are you frowning?"

Huang Song said, "what's going on outside just makes my wife worry for nothing."

The couple are not far apart, but Huang song hasn't seen her for half a year. At that time, there are thousands of words to talk about.

When he wanted to speak, he found it difficult to pour out and didn't know what to say.

Qi Fu said humanely, "even if you don't say it, I can guess seven or eight points."

In her eyes, Huang song is an optimistic person. Even if she is hit, she will recuperate as soon as possible. He doesn't like to bring business to his home. Even if he has a lot of troubles outside, he will take an as if nothing had happened to his wife and children when he comes home, so as not to worry his family. Mrs. Qi knew him so well, but Huang song showed such an obvious worry this time. It can be seen that it is not a small matter. It is likely to be related to his family and life.

Huang song thought for a while, lowered his head and whispered, "if Wei Fu can't give you the supreme glory, will you be sad?"

When he was young, he had enough of the loss of his birth. Because his birth was despised and unfair, he knew what it was like. Naturally, he didn't want his children to repeat his life. After getting married, Huang song paid more attention to this and didn't let his children be wronged.

Huang song couldn't have married Qi chaolan if he hadn't burst out of character and accidentally got his father-in-law's blue eyes.

She is wronged to marry herself. How can Huang song bear to suffer with her?

Dongqing was in chaos. His ambition was increasing day by day. When he dreamed back in the middle of the night, Xiao thought of the supreme position.

He wants Qi chaolan to share with himself.

Mrs. Qi said with a smile, "as long as your husband is still there, plain food can be delicacies. Why should you be sad?"

She said so calmly that Huang song didn't know how to react.

Qi Fu said humanely, "whether you win or lose, you have to live. This is the most precious thing for my concubine. You can't change any glorious identity."

Huang song choked and didn't speak for a long time.

Mrs. Qi looked at him and felt sour in her heart.

She accompanied Huang song from youth to youth. She was about to enter her thirties. How she wanted to continue with him and make an appointment with him.

"How can I bear to see you embarrassed?" Mrs. Qi sighed, "do whatever you want."

She and Huang song are not a respectful couple, so she doesn't want to restrict Huang song's choice with herself and her children.

Huang song choked in his throat and didn't know what to do.

The outstretched hands stopped in the air for a long time before wiping away the eye-catching tears with your fingers.

He whispered, "stop crying. Where are these tears hanging on your face? They are clearly dripping on your husband's heart."

Huang song and his wife have been married for many years. He only saw each other's eyes red once. That's when Meng Zhan proposed to promise him a clan woman as a concubine to win him over. Now she just made her cry. Huang song was so distressed that any love words came out.

Mrs. Qi not only didn't stop, but cried even more.

People who rarely cry cry. Once they cry, their tears will be the same as the breakwater. They can't stop it. Huang song is frightened.

Huang song could only pick her up and coax her like a child. He said a lot of good words.

"... being a husband is not a straight-minded character. A big husband can bend and stretch. He will never pull out his sword and kill himself if he is defeated. You are so young and your child is so young. If you don't have shelter for your husband, you will climb back when you go to hell." Of course, Huang song knew that if the war was defeated, he would be the best protection for his family. But Qi chaolan cried so sad that his reason collapsed, "... Moreover, Wei Fu may not lose... If he won, wouldn't everyone be happy?"

Salted fish have dreams, not to mention people.

The original despair and decadence was washed away by Qi chaolan's tears, and Huang song became high spirited again.

He wants to cheer up. The situation is not irreparable.

Huang song coaxed her for a long time before she stopped her tears.

On this day, the couple kept warm for a long time. Huang song woke up before dawn the next day.

He thought he got up early. Unexpectedly, Mrs. Qi got up earlier.

In other words, she didn't close her eyes this night.

"Madam, take someone back to Haozhou and wait for my husband to go back."

She got up to help Huang song dress up, bowed her head and said, "well, good!"

Watching Huang song leave with people, her figure gradually becomes a small black spot, and her shaky mood collapses again.

However, she recovered without crying for a long time, commanded the servants to pack up and set off for Haozhou.