Chapter 156: A masterpiece

While enjoying the snow, Zhou Yunyan has become more and more skilled in dealing with such military affairs.

The beauty in Jiangnan opened her eyes curiously and looked at Zhou Yunyan who was sorting out the military newspaper. She looked surprised, as if she was thinking about the identity of the beautiful woman in the north. Ma Cheng smiled. This cousin Yunyan was born to be a confidential secretary.

It is worry-free to carry around the Japanese. The beautiful secretary should be a great invention in this era. Liu Zihua is also a very smart woman. Her bright and pretty face is unconsciously envious, as if Zhou Yunyan, a woman who can be a military officer, is extremely envious.

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A few days later, the Chang family of Yuci organized a huge caravan to go to Baicheng, Mongolia.

The Chang family mobilized three hundred families, and Ma Cheng also led the army himself, leading two battalions of iron cavalry to guard more than a hundred large carts, loaded with grain, rice, flour, oil and salt, across the Great Wall. Grain is old grain, salt is coarse salt,

They were all sold at a cheap price from shops in Shanxi. Macheng didn't care. When it comes to business, as long as you can't eat old grain, you will be conscientious. Chang's family should be able to exchange old grain and coarse salt for horses and leather goods.

Make a fortune.

The grain team left the border on the New Year Festival, but there was no trace of joy, and everyone was trembling with fear.

Fortunately, there were large troops around and the horsemen who followed him to pluck up their courage to drive the big cart and braved the cold and walked on the hard frozen soil. The cold winter in this era once again broke through the common sense of Macheng, and the Little Ice Age should be

It is true that every winter is like a gate of hell, cold wind and low temperature, making the grasslands that the Mongols depend on to survive become frozen soil, and the traces left by the Jurchens after they were captured can be seen everywhere.

Judging from the traces after the fire was burned, the losses in the southern part of the desert were very heavy, and this winter was even more difficult.

The big cart slowly pressed over the camp after the fire, and had to temporarily shelter the wind and snow in an abandoned Mongolian camp. After a long time, the guy took action to clean up the corpse in the camp. The beautiful man from Jiangnan was clamoring to come to see the scenery of the south of the desert.

I got off the carriage that was as warm as spring, and I was already dissatisfied and vomited with Fang Shihong's support. When Macheng smiled, he could not see the tragic situation of the prosperous land of Jiangnan, and the corpse was buried everywhere.

With a wink, Zhou Yunyan slim waisted her, comforting the beauty.

Fang Shihong was also quite embarrassed. When the cold wind in the north was blown by the north, he had a bloody crack on his face. He was unwilling to imitate everyone to apply butter on his face, and his grinning looked quite funny.

Ma Cheng smiled and said, "How?"

Fang Shihong grinned and said, "It's so exciting, refreshing!"

Ma Cheng knew his personality and that he would not lose the situation, so he ordered his men to set up a charcoal basin and placed them in the thickest tent to shelter from the wind. Although there was wind and snow outside the tent, it was as warm as spring inside, which made him feel

The two of them recovered and used some more meals. The beautiful man in Jiangnan looked a little rosy. Zhang Yunyan grew up in Shanxi since she was a child. She was used to the cold weather, but she was still alive, but her face was quite blushing.

Pretty.

Zhou Yunyan looked at the delicate beauty and advised warmly: "If Sister Liu is not withstand the wind and cold, go back."

The beauty Liu Zihua was very stubborn and forced herself to say, "I don't want to go back. I hope the general will give me mercy. I am willing to share the joys and sorrows with the soldiers on the border, and I will have no regrets in this life."

Zhou Yunyan couldn't tell her, and Ma Cheng sighed. She was a very strong Jiangnan woman, and she was very inconsistent with her soft and weak appearance.

Fang Shihong shouted OK, and listened to the outsider's tent calling for horses neighing, and said voluntarily: "I want to chase the light cavalry, but the bow and knife are covered with heavy snow."

Zhou Yunyan smiled and ridiculed, "Did Mr. Fang use the bow and knife?"

Fang Shihong was demolished and said with a smirk: "I can't move it, you little girl is also very tricky."

The two beauties laughed and made a ball of life, making the inside and outside the tent look like two completely different worlds. The outsiders shouted and the horses were neighing, and the villagers surrounded the carts in a circle to do it.

At the barrier, the sound of wolf howlings and ghosts came from the night. I don’t know how the Kaiyuan Scouts would avoid the irritating wolf packs from miles away.

The wolf pack howled for a while, and Fang Shihong said worriedly: "It is better to take back the scout cavalry than to open the city."

Liu Zihua also showed concern on his face, as if he could not bear to the innocent burial of the border iron cavalry in the wolf's belly, which would be too worthwhile.

Ma Cheng just smiled perfunctorily: "It's okay."

I felt proud in my heart. Kaiyuan Scout Cavalry is probably the most professional reconnaissance cavalry in the world. I will never be stumped by a few hungry wolves. Being able to charge on the horse and dismount the horse is the most basic quality of Kaiyuan Scout Cavalry. If I encounter it, I will encounter it.

When they come to the wolves, they can issue warnings in time, and the wolves will not attack large caravans.

At night, the campfire lit up, and the howling of hungry wolves gradually faded away.

The two women were wrapped in a thick wool blanket and spoke softly. Fang Shihong found paper and pen to write something, but after thinking hard, he still couldn't start writing. The two women laughed repeatedly, laughing at him as the assistant master.

The idiot article. Fang Shihong blushed his wolf's hair, which made the two women laugh together, making them so beautiful.

Ma Cheng snatched the wolf's pen on a whim, and after a moment of thinking, he became arrogant and wrote: "The army plan of the Jueyu is in a daze, and Liao Zuo is full of hatred. He is full of business with one sword and one sword, and he has been famous for 19 years.

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After writing a poem, I was quite proud. I don’t know if it was a famous sage from a sage in my previous life. I just thought it was very suitable for the situation and wrote it out. The characters were very average, but the poem was a rare masterpiece. After writing a poem, Fang Shihong was as stupid as a wooden chicken, so

The two beauties also stood up in the warm blanket and looked at Ma Cheng with great affection. It seemed that they remembered that this young and famous Liao Zuo general was nineteen years old and was already the mainstay of the Emperor Ming's resistance to foreign aggression.

After a silence, Fang Shihong laughed wildly: "Good poems, you can bring all the famous horses to open the city, it's so exciting!"

The two women also stood up from the warm wool blanket and rushed to see it. Liu Zihua's beautiful eyes flowed, and he exclaimed and pondered: "This poem should be a masterpiece."

Even Zhou Yunyan looked at her and her eyes narrowed her smile, making her look more charming.

Liu Zihua closed his eyes and pondered, and said happily: "This masterpiece should be the first poem of the Emperor Ming Frontier."

Fang Shihong also exclaimed strangely: "Yes, I want this poem."

Ma Cheng happily wrote down his head, signed, and drying his ink marks, and would never miss this great opportunity to become famous.

Fang Shihong was afraid of being stolen and urged: "Put it, put it away."

Liu Zihua bowed his face and happily put away a masterpiece of frontier poems. He still smiled and said, "The general's poetry talent makes the scholars in the world ashamed."

Fang Shihong made a fuss and said, "If you like it, give it to you. It's better to give it to you as well. Now let's enter the bridal chamber."

Zhou Yunyan glared over beautifully, Liu Zihua lowered her head in a daze, Ma Cheng wanted to kick it over, but this playboy was talking crazy again, which made people gimmick. He was used to the atmosphere of this era, and the famous prostitute in Jiangnan was just a famous prostitute.
Chapter completed!