Yu Xin, the magistrate of Shangnan County, had a few big bubbles at the corners of his mouth.

While patrolling the city in the morning, he worked hard enough to spray several generals until their faces turned pale. As a result, one of his blisters burst and the pain was so painful that he didn't even want to drink water.

The conductor Xu Yuanwei smiled and said: "The county magistrate has worked hard these days."

"Extremely useless!" Yu Xin cursed, the corner of his mouth burning with pain, "Keep an eye on the city."

"yes."

Yu Xin returned to the county government office.

"The county magistrate has a letter from Huangzhou."

"Whose?"

"Zhizhou."

"To me."

Yu Xin took the letter, sat down and read Qian Nan's letter carefully.

He suddenly froze.

Then he raised his head and said: "Everyone, get out!"

After everyone went out, Yu Xin slapped the table hard and cursed: "Old dog! Old dog! Shameless!"

He held up the letter angrily, "You actually asked me to lead the attack. There are more than a thousand soldiers heading south. In front of them is the eight thousand army of the famous northern general Yang Xuan. What do you want by asking me to attack? You want to build momentum!"

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He sneered: "Since the beginning of the war, the Great Zhou Dynasty has lost three cities without any merit. The commanders, Peng Xianggong and Fang Xianggong, are shameless. They want to use the head of a civil servant to ask for credit to boost morale."

"County magistrate, the Tang army is here." A petty official rushed in with a pale face.

"Calm down!"

Yu Xin stood up and put the letter away.

The messenger came in and said, "Zhizhou said that your son is doing well in studies."

Yu Xin's figure froze.

"I...thank you very much."

Tang Jun is coming.

The army was vast, and after several days of rest, its morale was high.

"Two days!" Yang Xuan pointed to the relatively short Shangnan County.

King Shu ordered: "Make a ladder."

Some soldiers went to cut down trees, while Yang Xuan and his generals were observing the city.

"Short." Han Ji said, "Don't stick to it."

"So, there are not many defenders in the city." Nan He said.

"There are not many defenders, but they refuse to evacuate. This is to waste our army." Yang Xuan pointed at the city with his riding crop, "Rest tonight, and destroy the city tomorrow!"

In the afternoon, the construction of ladders and other siege equipment was completed.

"Kill some sheep."

Yang Xuan gave the order, and the cooks said happily: "We will serve meat today."

"Don't throw away the sheep's blood." Seeing a wild cook throwing the sheep's blood aside, Yang Xuan went up and kicked him.

This kick was not heavy, so the cook laughed and said, "This blood is so dirty!"

"Put some salt in, and then bleed it." Yang Xuan personally instructed. "After it solidifies, cut it into pieces and put it in the pot to cook."

With the army out in the field, fresh meat and vegetables were more valuable than money. If it wasn't for the wool that couldn't be eaten, Yang Xuan was really ready to think of a way to cook it all in one pot.

"Put the sheep's blood slices last!" Yang Xuan personally took action and taught these cooks how to cook.

Pieces of sheep's blood were thrown into the hodgepodge and cooked for a while.

Yang Xuan made a large bowl for himself. The bowl was covered with two large cakes, and he squatted beside it to eat.

"You...you should go to the tent."

The maid Jiang Heer felt that his behavior was disrespectful to his dignity.

"You're eating elegantly in the tent?" Yang Xuan said with a smile: "As a general, you should share the joys and sorrows with the soldiers."

Hypocrisy... Jiang He'er also got a bowl. She wanted to go into the tent to eat, but for some reason, she ended up squatting behind Yang Xuan.

"Don't make a fuss when you're full, and don't run around when you're taking a walk to eat." Yang Xuan ate quickly, leaving a clean bowl.

After the meal, he personally explained some rules, down to the smallest detail.

"He doesn't look like a general!"

Jiang Heer shook his head.

"What kind of general?" Wang Laoer finished eating and was having a snack after dinner...dried meat.

Jiang He'er only recently learned that Wang Laoer was a fool, so he said calmly: "Those generals should be cold-hearted."

"What are you doing coldly?"

"Coldness gives birth to majesty. majesty can control you!"

"Your Excellency?"

"It just makes my subordinates afraid."

"You mean in awe, right?"

"yes!"

"Then look at Mr. Lang."

Jiang Heer turned his eyes to the left.

Wherever Yang Xuan went, the soldiers smiled and held their hands, mostly in reverence.

"It seems... I'm a little in awe of him!" Jiang He'er used to travel with his master and met a lot of people. Those noble people were very proud of themselves, and they had never seen anyone as easy-going as Yang Xuan.

"Look, those people spontaneously gathered around Lang Jun. What is this?" Wang Laoer smiled proudly.

"You don't seem stupid!" Jiang He'er looked at him.

"Lang Jun, how should we handle this battle?" Nan He asked for instructions.

Yang Xuan is walking in the middle, with Han Ji on the left and Nan He on the right.

Wen on the left and force on the right.

There are several horned dragon guards ahead. They look like they are taking a walk, but they are actually on guard.

Behind him are Lin Feibao and others, as well as the generals below.

The boy who was hunting in Dongyu Mountain gradually transformed into a giant.

The power was generated unconsciously.

Boss Yang stretched out a finger and said, "I want to have tea in the city tomorrow!"

"Yes!" Nan He promised loudly.

Wang Shu, who came in a hurry, said with a smile: "But there is a happy event?"

Yang Xuan turned around and looked at him, "I'm going to the south tomorrow, are you sure?"

Under Yang Xuan's gaze, Wang Shuqing couldn't help but stand up straight and solemnly said: "Yes!"

Yang Xuan originally had a cold face, but now he smiled and patted Wang Shu gently on the shoulder, "Do a good job. After the city is broken, I will personally take credit for you and others!"

"Thank you so much, envoy!" Wang Shu lowered his head.

Yang Xuan led a group of people away. The deputy general behind Wang Shu whispered: "General, he is from Northern Xinjiang!"

yes!

Why did I have the feeling of meeting my husband before?

Wang Shu shook his head, trying hard to get rid of that feeling.

"Tell the brothers to stay on guard, tomorrow... the city will be destroyed!"

"yes!"

That night, Yang Xuan slept very well.

Jiang Heer, who was in the same room, could not sleep peacefully.

She looked sideways at Yang Xuan in the darkness, wondering why he wasn't afraid that I would kill him?

Kill Yang Xuan and then save his family!

This thought had been tormenting her for several days. Every time she stood behind Yang Xuan, she couldn't help but want to do something. She suffered even more when she slept next to Yang Xuan every night.
To be continued...