One hundred and twenty-seven strategic commissions
"General Zhengbei is practicing hard with his master and has no time to attend to state affairs for the time being."
"Discretionary order: Zhao Yun, the general of the town army, will be the governor and command the army and horses of the whole state. Zhao Ping, the prefect of Yanmen, will be the governor. Jushou will be the commander, Tian Feng will be the lieutenant, Xun Yu will be the chief historian, Guo Jia will be the military advisor, and the rest will return to their own homes.
Be temperate and be cautious in Bingzhou and wait for your return."
The order was concise and the responsibilities were determined, with Zhao Yun as the leader and the others as assistants.
Speaking of which, it may be more suitable for Zhao Ping to be the commander and Zhao Yun to be the general, but Zhao Ping has been in Yanmen and lacks experience, and Zhao Yun has friendship with everyone, especially the four great advisers. Xun Yu, Guo Jia and Zhao Ping are not familiar with each other, and Yan Liang
Wen Chou is also his adopted brother, so he is naturally easy to manage, so although Zhao Yun's command value is slightly worse than Zhao Ping's, he is more suitable to be the head coach.
Jushou, Tian Feng is an old man, so he is ranked first in appointments, but his power is not as great as that of Xun Yu. To put it simply, Zhao Yun is in charge of the army, and Xun Wenruo is in charge of the household, so I can protect my home!
Jushu Tian Feng and other old people would not question Ling'er's words. Zhao Ping had long considered her as a mother, neither would Zhao Yun and other brothers, and Xun Guo certainly would not question it. If these people don't question it, then no one will question it.
Ye Feng did not return and Ling'er had to leave again. Bingzhou quickly formulated a series of plans to strictly defend the defense. Although Zhao Yun was the commander, he still had to stay on the front line. In fact, the center of the order was Xun Yu. Guo Jia was mainly injured.
Brain, overall analysis.
The trapped camp, which is stronger in defense than attack, replaced Zhao Yun at Changshanguan, and Zhao Yun guarded Pingcheng to guard against Xianbei. The remaining super internal affairs masters were responsible for the production of some resources. Now is the time to fight for consumption. If you hold on, you can slow down.
After a while, if you can't hold on anymore, you can only shrink the defense line again. Losing land means losing resources, and recovery after the war will be slow.
And state occupation is fully entrusted to these NPCs.
Ling'er's thoughts were very complicated. He didn't know how to face Ye Feng. He didn't know how Ye Feng would treat him. He should have gone offline after issuing the order, but there was no action.
At this time, Cai Yan came to look for Dark Moon. She had not seen Dark Moon for a long time. After all, Dark Moon was the closest to her. In this place full of male animals, Cai Yan felt very nervous. In fact, she thought of him as a
Who dares to disrespect the lord's woman? She is too caring. I always feel that it is safer to deal with women, so unexpectedly I found Ling'er, who regarded her as my number one love rival.
Facing the pitiful Cai Yan, Ling'er didn't have any temper. He was snatched away! He just looked at it carefully, compared one and two, and secretly felt distressed for a long time. Cai Yan's dignity and elegance were indeed unparalleled in the world.
Especially that lithe figure and plump buttocks... What an evil game! Do you want to be so impeccable!
Ling'er felt guilty and told Cai Yan that Ye Feng would disappear for a while. Cai Yan was overjoyed and surprised after hearing the news. She was happy that she didn't have to worry about that overbearing guy for the time being. She was surprised that what would she do if the overbearing guy wasn't around?
It's better to be missed by one man than by a group of men!
Ling'er was also a little bit happy in her heart. After all, Ye Feng couldn't play the game, so she would have time and opportunity to be alone with him and pull him back to her from the beauty. When she heard the news about Cai Yan, she didn't give up. That was just letting go.
If you can't let go, do you want to work with a husband? Even though it's a game and reality, you still don't want to. Since you can't let go, you have to win back his heart, although I don't know what he really thinks.
After instructing the female guards to protect poor Cai Yan, Ling'er went offline.
Opening the door with a tangled mood, she was shocked by the situation in front of her. Dark Moon lying on the ground and her two unconscious subordinates made Ling'er forget about the tangle. She naturally exclaimed and rushed into Ye Feng with a loud shout.
In the room, An Yue was left helpless and unconscious. Although An Yue helped them, Ye Feng was the closest, but there was no one in the room!
How could something like this happen in such a secret place!
Someone knocked Dark Moon unconscious and captured Ye Feng. Looking at the situation inside, they didn’t waste any effort. In other words, the majestic Ye Feng didn’t resist and was captured like a grass chicken. Look at the clean floor.
, clean game warehouse, dear and beloved Ye Feng is probably worse than a grass chicken in the hands of his opponent...
The training of the past year was not in vain. Ling'er was no longer so ignorant and cute, and quickly thought of Dark Moon. At this time, only Dark Moon could provide clues. She still looked so weak, but Ling'er was already a monk in the late stage of Qi training.
Yes, very powerful, at least more powerful than Dark Moon.
A basin of cold water, then two slaps in the face, and then pinched the unresponsive An Yue. Soon, when Ren Zhong really turned into a mountain root, An Yue woke up, and did not remember the burning on his face in his soul.
On Er'er's account, An Yue stood up and ran out of the door. Ling'er didn't react for a moment and hurriedly got up and followed.
Outside the door is a scene that makes the two women breathless. The wind is light and the clouds are light, and the grass is luxuriant. It is so peaceful. The old and the young look like two people who died peacefully. Ye Feng is in good condition and enjoying the nourishment of the remaining true energy.
The old Taoist Izumo calmly recovered the energy, energy and mana he had expended. It must be said that this is a very beautiful place, and the aura is much more abundant than outside. The old Taoist was quite satisfied.
Ling'er obediently walked behind Ye Feng, knelt down and bowed to the old Taoist, called Master, and then glanced at Ye Feng, with tears of grievance shining in his eyes.
An Yue was not so easy to talk to. Seeing that Ye Feng was fine, her eyebrows instantly stood up, her eyes widened with anger, and she strode forward to ask for help. She had to know what was going on. Her aunt was greatly wronged!
As a leader among the second-generation officials and a model among the second-generation army, Izumoko, who was thin, withered and half-dead, was directly ignored by her. She threw away her long and toned legs, stepped next to Ye Feng in a few steps, and grabbed her unceremoniously.
If he had to hold his clothes, he would knock Ye Feng to the ground and torture him severely.
Whoosh...
Although Izumoko put a robe on Ye Feng, it was just a robe. At this time, Dark Moon robbed her, and her back was clean and smooth, and her buttocks were thick...
Ling'er was stunned, An Yue was startled, and became even more ashamed and angry. She slapped Ye Feng's robe with her backhand, but she was so angry that she could no longer speak.
The old Taoist knew that his injuries were all healed, and it wouldn't be a big deal if the two girls continued to argue, so he waved to Ling'er to stand up, and ignored An Yue. He had no reason to have the nerve to ask. He had just knocked him unconscious, and he was still here.
I have been lying there for several months, and I can't help but feel embarrassed deep in my face.
Ye Feng had no choice but to interrupt his enjoyment, and turned around in embarrassment while adjusting his robe. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Ling'er exclaim, and then a pair of trembling little hands opened the hem of his clothes and caressed his chest.
What a shocking chest that is!
It's too miserable to describe. The scabs are all over the visible parts of the chest, and dirty black dirt fills the gaps. As Ling'er touches, tiny blood scabs trickle down...
She was as dumbfounded as the dark moon. Looking at Ye Feng's silly and smiling face, she felt an unprecedented tenderness in her heart. Although it was only a little bit, it fully mobilized the maternal care sleeping in her heart. She stretched her arms forward and unconsciously moved her feet.
Take half a step...
The scene freezes, and the old man coughs at the right time and at the wrong time: "Why don't you dress up properly?"
…
It's been fine for half a day, now it's inappropriate?
Who asked him to become a master because of his powerful magic? Ye Feng left the room and quickly washed away the dirt and blood scabs, put on his clothes and came out. (To be continued...)
