"Touch, touch..."

At about 1:00 p.m., when an explosion sounded, the soldiers with red arms were still beating the drums in the cold weather. The stone throwers on the five ships were constantly throwing ignited explosive bags at the Linjiang city opposite the Grand Canal. Under the leadership of the generals, the soldiers of the eastern Kingdom also fought back angrily, and a bloody battle began.

"Dad, what are you doing? Firecrackers are set off in the middle of the night."

On the bed inside the Shuai tent, everyone was worried. Ling Jingxuan took the initiative to let Xiaotuan sleep with him. As soon as he was asleep, he rubbed his eyes and was sleepy. Ling Jingxuan patted his back and comforted him: "it's not firecrackers. Father is fighting. Let's go to sleep. When you wake up tomorrow, everything will be over."

With the ability of Shengrui and Prince Hao, one night is enough.

"Well, dad also sleeps with xiaotuanzi."

Holding his fingers, Xiaotuan closed his eyes and went to sleep before he finished his words. Ling Jingxuan reached out to cover the quilt for him, got up and blew out the candle fire. In the night, lying in bed for a long time, he couldn't sleep for a long time. His mind kept gliding through the experience of the year-end campaign. In a blink of an eye, it was almost a year. They went from being beaten to fighting back Only they knew that the war in the cold weapon age was not gentle, even more cruel and bloody than that in the hot weapon age. Nao was used to death. Sometimes he felt a little startled and looked forward to the end of the bloody war.

Ling Jingxuan didn't know when he fell asleep. With the explosion and drums outside, he fell asleep unconsciously. When he opened his eyes the next day, as Yan Shengrui promised before he left, he had already sat by the bed waiting for him to wake up. The silver armor on his body had already been dyed blood red, and was thrown aside at will, even if he had changed into clean clothes Clothes, his body is still floating with a strong smell of blood.

"Won?"

Ling Jingxuan held out his hand tightly with his fingers. Ling Jingxuan asked casually, with a smile of trust and warmth on his face. There seemed to be something creeping on the inside of the bed. After a while, a small dark head came out, and the husband and wife looked at each other and laughed.

"Well, Prince Hao has already entered the city with his vanguard troops. I'll come back to report to you first and ask the military division for further instructions."

While joking, Yan Shengrui leaned over his lips and kissed him. His left hand was always tight with him. His right hand stretched out to lift Xiaotuan Zi's face and said good morning to his confused eyes.

"Good morning, father!"

Little Tuan Zi rubbed his eyes, and his voice was still soft and sticky. Yan Shengrui crossed his body and kissed his little face: "did you sleep well with dad last night?"

"Well, father's family wants to pee."

Nodding his head, Xiaotuan stretched out his hand for a hug. Yan Shengrui picked him up with a smile and went to hiss. Ling Jingxuan shook his head in a funny way, looked at his armor off the ground, stood up and raised his voice: "Lingyun."

"Master, are you awake? Get up and wash your face and rinse your mouth. Shuiling'er has already brought you breakfast. "

Ling Yun, who had been waiting outside for a long time, came in with a little girl carrying water for washing. Ling Jingxuan gave a smile and pointed to the armor on the ground: "clean it up and prepare it for the Lord."

"Yes."

Ling Yun takes the girl to get the heavy armor out. Ling Jingxuan gets up and washes his face. He scoops a pot of crescent spring water and puts it on the table. When Yan Shengrui comes back with Xiaotuan in his arms, he is already wearing clothes, and his long waist hair is casually scattered behind him.

"Good morning, Dad."

The small group son that put water also whole sober up, looking at Ling Jingxuan smile sweet and lovely, Ling Jingxuan put on clothes and said: "good morning, little Tuan son, quickly let father put on clothes for you, don't cold cold."

The piggy pajamas on his body are the same as last year's, and they are all a little smaller, which makes him look more fleshy. However, in fact, Xiaotuan has grown a lot in this year, and he doesn't look so fat. At least, his body gradually shows up, not like a round little meatball before.

"No, they already know how to dress themselves. They don't want their fathers to wear them."

Little Tuan Zi, who was put on the bed, refused Yan Shengrui's help. He took off his pajamas and put on the clothes that Ling Jingxuan had already put on the bed. Seeing his son was so capable, Yan Shengrui and Ling Jingxuan were happy to let him come by himself.

"Father, father

"Father, godfather

"Uncle Jiuhuang, uncle Ling!"

"Prince and princess, the porridge has just been prepared, and the maidservant has steamed the steaming steamed bread. Please eat it while it is hot."

After a while, when Yan Shengrui helped his wife and children bundle their heads, the steamed stuffed buns came in one after another. With them came a group of little girls, such as shuiling'er and Ling Yun, who had gone out before. A group of little girls, carrying trays or clothes, had already worn the small dumplings by their own ability, broke their parents' hands and hopped in front of the steamed buns.

"Third brother, do you still have pain in your butt? Would you like a little league to breathe for you

While speaking, the small group also reached out to his buttocks and touched him. The little bunny quickly grasped his hand: "don't you, let you shout more times, I'll have to waste it."He is very moved that he saved him the night before yesterday, but it is because he has been pressing on his buttocks. His injury is undoubtedly the heaviest among all people. His little brother, everything is good, is that sometimes some unconscious actions make people particularly painful, although it is also very cute.

"What, third brother is used to bullying people!"

Xiaotuan gets rid of him, and Ling Jingxuan beckons him to pass by. He pours them a cup of crescent spring water that has been prepared for them. Recently, he has been fighting or on the road to fight. Every day, he prepares a cup of crescent spring water for them to quietly mend their body. No one knows about it except Yan Shengrui.

After the family had a warm breakfast, Zeng Shaorong and others came back. They came to repay the casualties and the situation of Linjiang city. Last night, most of the enemy's casualties were caused by their surprise attack. When they attacked the shore, many people abandoned the city and fled. The common people are still the victims left behind. At present, Sikong tamafu has gone to Linjiang city to command and comfort them Now, the people who have suffered physical and mental injuries should be able to recover soon. As for their own side, there are explosive bags leading the battle, which directly makes the other party unprepared. Their casualties are less than 10000, which is even more ideal than expected. After the front soldiers clean up the battlefield, the large troops will be able to cross the river at the latest tomorrow.

"Little buns, did you watch my father and their fighting last night?"

Seeing off the generals, everyone has something to do. Ling Jingxuan only keeps the small steamed bun.

"Well, dad wants to tell me that war doesn't have to rely on blood and brute force. How to save effort and how to fight is the key. Winning the biggest victory with the least sacrifice is the real victory."

Yan's family's unique peach blossom eyes look at him for a moment. Xiao baozi is becoming more and more mature and stable. From his eyes, it is not difficult to see the wisdom and experience accumulated after the pain. He will be 11 years old next month, and he is more and more like a young general.

"Ha ha You can understand, little bunny, don't forget at all times that you will be the successor of your father. You must not be impulsive and impulsive in the battlefield. I care what you do in ordinary days. I even wish you were more savage and would not be bullied at least. But it is not good in the battlefield. When you go to the battlefield, you will not carry your head on your shoulder Be responsible for the lives of the soldiers under your command. This is the biggest lesson for you. Remember, don't make the same mistake again. "

Go to pat afraid of his shoulder, Ling Jingxuan said earnestly, not so much that he is distressed young eagle team lost half of the people, rather he is distressed little buns, don't blame him too selfish, he has always been like this, if every broken soldier he has to go to heartache, then he doesn't have to do anything, just immersed in heartache every day.

Standing up face to face with him, he was almost as tall as he was. The more clearly he said it, the more he understood his love for him.

"Well, go out and take your young eagle team to step up training. Sanmaozi's arm is ready. You can put him into the young eagle team. As long as there are people in the world, the war can't be over. I hope your young eagle team will be like Shengrui's own soldiers one day, all of them are flying Eagles!"

"Yes

After he was so excited that he turned around and strode away. Ling Yun, who had been waiting for him, looked at the door with only the curtain swinging: "master, the king of Wujun seems to have recovered."

When the king of Wujun came back the day before yesterday, his whole body seemed to be wrapped in a black breath. Now the breath is like the morning fog, and disappeared. Is this the purpose of the master and the Lord? Although their methods are really frightening.

"If he can't recover now, he won't be my son."

With a faint glance at him, Ling Jingxuan turned around and walked back. Next, the army continued to march forward. According to Yan Yi's information, Qilian city has returned to Shengjing city. Now they have forcibly captured half of his country. He may hate it. Maybe he will be able to defend himself without going to Shengjing city. He must consider any possibility, The morale of the soldiers will no doubt reach its peak when the emperor marches in person.

"Are you studying the next siege plan?"

Wei Chi left Shang opened the curtain and walked in. There was no hidden meaning between him and Yan Er. It was already a secret that we all knew. Generally, where Yan Er was, he was there. Both of them were not young. Although they didn't want to be sticky and greasy like young people, they also loved each other. They always showed a show from time to time.

"Well, next, I want to divide the troops into two groups. The two armies attack the city at the same time."

Ling Jingxuan did not look up and read the detailed map Yan Yi had specially drawn for him. The territory of the eastern kingdom was too large, and the cities were evenly distributed. Even if the two armies were separated, they could advance together without delay.

"OK, but I don't think Hao would like to. You don't know how much he appreciates you. When we chatted, he also said that he wanted to fight more battles with you and Prince Sheng."

Speaking of this, Wei Chi Li Shang couldn't help laughing. He and Hao grew up together. It was the first time he saw him praise a person so much. If he didn't vaguely feel that there was a person in his heart many years ago, he couldn't help doubting whether he liked Jingxuan."Ha ha There is no feast that will never end. This battle will not last long. "

Ling Jingxuan smiles, but his eyes are sharp. The morale of the East * * team is low now. It's basically that they have to be scared to hear their names. Now they won Linjiang city without any effort. If Qilian city doesn't come out again, they will fight all the way to Shengjing city. However, even if he comes out, he won't give him another chance to change the situation, He must die!