Kang Xin hung his head timidly.

"It's not negotiable. You're still young and don't understand the truth. It's late at night. Go down and have a rest."

Lv Zheng ordered to drive people away. Kang Xintong knew he had said the wrong thing. He looked cramped and scared, and his lower lip was bitten out.

"Well, my adoptive father slept early. Don't be too tired."

Kang Xintong stepped back and Lv Zheng looked at the candle for a moment.

"The child is still too young..."

Lv Zheng sighed as if he were feeling.

If Kang Xintong could calm down, she would find that she who said these rebellious words was not despised by Lv Zheng, not even scolded. It can be seen that Lv Zheng did not give up his heart to Ann, and even had a lot of complaints.

As Lv Zheng laments, Kang Xintong is too young, so her ideas are taken for granted. She doesn't know the twists and turns.

Lv Zheng's character doomed him not to surrender without war.

Flatter to live, or die!

Even a big pig's hoof is the same.

After this conversation, Lv Zheng was no different from usual, but Kang Xintong felt guilty and regretful.

She was too aggressive. Although the starting point was for the good of her adoptive father, her adoptive father assisted ANN for so long that it was impossible to give up.

Kang Xintong was regretting. Outside the tent, there came a loud horn to fight. The drums were like thunder, shaking the gravel on the ground.

Her heart tightened and she secretly opened the curtain of the tent and looked out.

Although nothing could be seen here, looking at the many empty barracks and the sound of war drums in the distance, she felt a sense of desolation, which seemed to strangle her throat and hinder her breathing. Kang Xintong looked at the hurried figure and whispered.

"There's war again - how's the adoptive father?"

From dawn to dusk, many wounded soldiers were carried back from the outside.

Some wounded soldiers are covered in blood, and they can't see their original appearance. Some people are broken limbs and debris, and they can't see their human shape.

One by one, they were in pain, and the corners of their lips overflowed with high and low Shenyin. In the eyes, almost none of them finished their hands and feet, and their bodies were hung with color. If he were not still alive, Kang Xintong suspected that he had come to the underworld

Kang Xintong obeyed Lv Zheng's instructions and dared not run around. He would hide in the account every time there was a war. Listen to the movement outside while your heart beats like a drum. Although Jiang Pengji loves beans, she also knows that once an Ying is defeated, the military camp will not be protected. Not only will she be unable to protect herself, but her adoptive father will also encounter accidents. Therefore, every time she fought, she would worry for a long time, from the war drum to the golden harvest.

Worried that Jiang Pengji will lose, worried that her adoptive father is in danger

She asked someone to reserve rice for Lv Zheng. She cooked a small stove and kept it warm. As soon as he came back, he could eat hot rice. Perhaps the enemy's offensive was so fierce that the war was tight. Lv Zheng didn't deal with chores in the past two days. Before dawn, he was called to a meeting by an Ying. He didn't come back at the middle of the month. I don't know how the war went. Kang Xintong watched the small stove and snorted. He woke up and didn't see Lv Zheng coming back.

"Did you lose the battle today..."

Kang Xintong recalled that the number of wounded soldiers he saw during the day was indeed more than several times before. He looked more miserable.

She hugged her knees and waited for a while. Finally, she heard familiar footsteps outside the account.

Kang Xintong's spirit was shocked and he ran clean sleepily.

"Adoptive father!"

She called, and the tent was opened. With a few candles in the tent, she could barely see who the visitor was.

"Why don't you sleep?"

Lv Zheng was slightly stunned, and Kang Xintong had come forward.

He subconsciously stepped back, but it was still late. Kang Xintong smelled the bloody smell on him and his face changed greatly.

Kang Xintong hurriedly asked, "is the adoptive father hurt?"

Lv Zheng raised his hand and covered his left arm. He shook his head and said, "the sword has no eyes before, so it's inevitable to get hurt."

Kang Xin Tong said, "my adoptive father supervises the army. How can I be easily injured in the Chinese army?"

Unless the three services' military array is broken by the enemy and the enemy rushes into his own military array, it is possible to accidentally hurt Lv Zheng, who is heavily protected.

Lv Zheng's eyebrows were tired. He said, "today's war situation is not optimistic. The enemy's combat power is very strong, but our army..."

He stopped talking.

In terms of the number of the three armed forces, an Ying undoubtedly has a great advantage, almost twice as much as the enemy.

But... In terms of the overall combat quality, Jiang Pengji's elite are forbidden by orders. The combat execution is very strong, and the combat effectiveness is naturally strong. Even without Jiang Pengji's bug, they gradually overwhelmed an's arrogance.

Lv Zheng has seen countless storms, but he has never wanted to curse his mother like today.

Look at the combat quality of the enemy and the execution of their own people

Jiang Pengji's soldiers and horses tell an Ying a truth with their actions - many people don't mean everything.

The quality itself is not as good as others. An Ying also recruited so many ordinary young people who waved flags and shouted to send their heads in a short time, forcibly lowering the overall quality. These days, Lv Zheng has tasted what is "powerlessness", and the negative emotions can hardly be suppressed.

In his mind, he had several formations to deal with the enemy. He cooperated with the main general to issue military orders, but the effect was far less than expected.

This is like an active brain trying to control the body to fight back and defend the enemy. However, its hands and feet don't listen to the command, either paralyzed and stiff, or dancing. It's powerless to watch the enemy's high blade embedded in the body.

Lv Zheng came back so late today not only because he was injured, but also because he was scolded by an Ying.

Everyone knew the crux, but no one stood up to speak for Lv Zheng.

I dare not say.

What did they say?

It is said that the overall combat effectiveness of the army is not strong because the quality of the soldiers and horses forcibly recruited by an is too weak, which not only does not enhance the combat effectiveness, but drags back? If you say so, it is tantamount to questioning an's decision and ability. No one wants to commit a crime against the wind when an is angry. Lv Zheng has become a pot bearer. Of course, an Ying is still measured. He says it's reprimand. In fact, he doesn't say much

After all, Hua Yuan, his confidant and right arm, is not here.

Now we still need to rely on Lv Zheng. We can't completely offend people to death and cold their hearts.

Kang Xin Tong was silent. He just brought the warm food to Lv Zheng and hoped that he would eat more.

"I'm afraid... My father will try to settle you down."

Jiang Pengji never went to war, but the army under the command of Fuwang assisted several famous counselors. Lv Zheng was surrounded by pig teammates. He didn't have enough spare energy. Before the situation worsens, he plans to find a way out for Kang Xintong to ensure her safety.

"My daughter is not going anywhere!"

Kang Xintong categorically refused, and Lv Zheng ate in silence.

Without waiting for Lv Zheng's plan, a bad news came two days later, which frightened the whole army.

200000 stone grain and grass were robbed!

An Xuan was so angry that she trembled and killed the grain charging general. In her heart, she greeted Jiang Pengji's ancestors for 18 generations.

Lv Zheng frowned lightly.

Jiang Pengji, who had been in seclusion for two months, appeared.

One shot is to cut off 200000 stone grain and grass.

Lv Zheng sighed, "it's really her style..."

If you don't move, you'll die.

In this regard, Jiang Pengji said, "excuse me?"?

Who dumped this black pot?