"What do you want to do?" Ye Li stared at him vigilantly.

Mo Xiuyao rushed to Ye Li, kissed happily and said, "Since you have been seen, wouldn't this King make Feng San laugh for nothing if I don't do anything?"

"Mo Xiuyao!" Ye Li pretended to be angry, and his water eyes stared at him fiercely.

Mo Xiuyao was in a happy mood and looked at Ye Li with a smile, "I want to proclaim lust in the daytime!"

Ye Li's face turned red and she glared at him angrily. Is this kind of thing worthy of being proud of when he said it? Looking at Mo Xiuyao's smug smile, Ye Li looked up at his lips and bite it. Mo Xiuyao was stunned, and then laughed. She lowered her head to admire her beloved wife's slightly drunk cheeks and her watery eyes were angry, "Ali, Ali...you are so beautiful..."

Before Ye Li could react, her bright red lips were captured by someone's passionate thin lips. In an instant, the two of them fell into a passionate lingering relationship...

The battle between the Mo family army and the Beirong continued, but many changes in internal strength were indeed not worthy of being told by outsiders. The envoy who had just arrived at the Beirong camp and tried to get involved in the military power of the Beirong army eventually died a few days later because he was not suitable for the land. When Yelu Hong's people arrived, they were not even able to collect the body, and they were burned by Yelu Ye with fire.

Yelu Hong's people were naturally furious, but after seeing Yelu Ye's methods, they did not dare to be enemies with him head-on. They directly sent back to the Beirong King's Court and sued him in front of the Beirong King.

The King of Beirong was naturally furious. Originally, Yelu Ye led his troops to attack Da Chu and occupied a large area of ​​land in Da Chu, and his military achievements were the best among the princes and generals of the Northern Rong. He began to disobey the commands. Later, in Licheng, Qing Yina, who was favored by King of Beirong, died for no reason. After Yelu Hong came back, he naturally added some fuel to the fire, which made King of Beirong even more worried about Yelu Ye. But even so, he didn't think that Yelu Ye would have any unpleasant intentions. So when Yelu Ye asked for help, King of Beirong promoted Helian Zhen, whom he didn't like, and sent troops to reinforce. However, he didn't expect that this time he just sent someone to scold him a few words, and the envoy died for no reason. If it was said that he was not suitable for the land, King of Beirong would not believe it at all. The reason why King of Beirong sent him to Da Chu to pass the order was because he had been on a mission to Da Chu.

After the King of Beirong was furious, he immediately ordered Yelu Ye to return to Beirong immediately, and all the war and military power with the Mo family army were handed over to the prince Yelu Hong. After receiving the order of King of Beirong, Yelu Hong was naturally overjoyed. Without saying a word, he packed up his luggage and rushed to Da Chu.

On the battlefield, the Beirong army and the Mo family army fought one after another these days, but they had a victory or defeat. However, the front line of the Beirong army still slowly began to move backwards. Now the world in the north is getting colder, and the Beirong territory is already frozen and snowy. It is extremely difficult to replenish both food and soldiers. The Dachu area they occupied has been ruined for thousands of miles in the past few years, and is deserted. Therefore, compared with the Mo family army that continued to feed the food and pay, the soldiers of the Beirong lived a miserable winter.

On this day, Mo Xiaobao rushed out of his tent happily and rushed into Mo Xiuyao's big tent like a wind, waving a few pages of paper full of words in his hand, "Father! Mother! I've come up!"

It was almost the end of this time, and Mo Xiuyao and Ye Li were discussing with the generals about the next step. Although they were sure to win, the battle with Lei Zhenting on the south side was indeed extremely difficult. Although several veterans joined forces to barely block Lei Zhenting's pace, if they dragged on it, when Mo Jingli's army arrived, they were afraid that the situation on the southern line would immediately collapse.

Seeing Mo Xiaobao rushing in, the generals couldn't help but look at Mo Xiaobao curiously. Mo Xiuyao raised his eyebrows, took the plan written by Mo Xiaobao and looked at it without comment. Mo Xiaobao smiled proudly and said, "How is it? Father, the child's idea is good, right?"

Mo Xiuyao handed the thing to Ye Li casually. After Ye Li looked at it, she smiled faintly at Mo Xiaobao and handed it to Yun Ting, who had already stretched his neck to the happy ones. Seeing that Mo Xiaobao smiled at him, he felt relieved.

Below, several generals whispered at the things in Yun Ting's hand, nodding and praising, "Track the Beirong cavalry with a trap, and the iron caltrops... Well, chopping the horse's legs... luring the Beirong army into the mountains and surrounding them... Good idea, is this really what the prince came up with?" It's not that these attentions are so amazing, after all, a large part of them have been played in these days. Moreover, there are some common sense to deal with cavalry. But Mo Xiaobao is different. He is only seven or eight years old, and he can think of so much, and even understand the characteristics of the Beirong army and the terrain of the battle between the two sides. This is definitely not something that ordinary children can do. Everyone couldn't help but admire in their hearts. He is worthy of being the little prince of the Ding Prince's Mansion, and he is really precocious.

Mo Xiaobao stared at Mo Xiuyao proudly, stared at him and said he would admit defeat.

Mo Xiuyao glanced at him lazily, pointed to Sun Yaowu below and asked, "Yaowu, can you think the prince's plan be implemented?" Sun Yaowu looked at the little prince with some embarrassment, and hesitated, "This... the little prince's plan is very good. But... the terrain is one or two hundred miles away from where we are now. Now we are flat here, and the little prince... is... luring into the deep mountains and gathering and annihilation, it is probably a bit difficult."

Ah? Mo Xiaobao was stunned and met his father's smiling face, and said unwillingly: "This is unfair! General Sun only said whether the prince's plan could be realized before."

Sun Yaowu thought about it and said sincerely: "Although there are still small flaws, it should be possible to not hide the merits."

"Father..." Mo Xiaobao turned around proudly, Mo Xiuyao looked at him with a smile and said gently and lovingly: "Xiaobao, there is a saying that is to be a father, although I don't know if anyone has taught you, I still have to tell you. It is said that... soldiers are very fast. Now it has been more than a month since you were the first time. If you were asked to lead troops to fight, would you tell Yelu Ye that this prince has not yet come up with a plan to fight against the enemy, so let's fight in a month? Hum?"

Mo Xiaobao's originally proud little face suddenly collapsed and looked at Ye Li pitifully. Ye Li looked at him with a smile. When he saw his mother's expression, Mo Xiaobao knew that there was no hope of asking for help. On the other hand, Mo Xiaobao naturally understood that Mo Xiuyao was not wrong. He thought he was extremely smart, but if he was really allowed to fight, how could the enemy give him a month to think of a solution? After hearing about the battle situation of the Mo family army over the past month, Mo Xiaobao's white and tender little face became a little sad. It turned out that he was not as smart as he thought.
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