Feng Yichen sat dejectedly in the tent. The army of 100,000 had already lost 10,000 elites in today's battle alone. If this continues, even if Luanfeng Camp can be captured, the soldiers will be dissatisfied.
He who wins the hearts of the people wins the world. If he does this again, he will not only lose his military morale, but also make the people of Feng Kingdom disappointed in him.
But getting him to give up being silent is even more difficult.
At this time, a voice sounded outside the big tent, "Your Majesty, generals, please see me!"
Feng Yichen raised his eyebrows, leaned forward, fell on the couch, and returned with a cold voice, "Let them all go back, I want to rest! We'll discuss it tomorrow if we have anything to do!"
When the generals heard this, although they were not convinced, they had no choice but to leave first.
When Hei Yi came to the tent and saw the tired figure on the bed, he felt sad in his heart.
He must help the emperor regain the queen. The master has suffered so much these years.
He knelt down beside the bed and called softly, "Your Majesty!"
Feng Yichen hummed, he knew what Hei Yi was thinking, and there was always no need for too many words between them.
"Are we going to attack again tomorrow?"
Feng Yichen closed his eyes, pondered for a long time, and said in a deep voice, "Tomorrow I will rest for a day, and I will think about the strategy to attack the enemy."
"Hei Yi, thank you for all your hard work over the years!"
Hei Yi was stunned and his eyes became moist, "It is Hei Yi's honor to be able to follow the Emperor. Hei Yi is willing to serve the Emperor till death."
"It's time for you to start a family. Once you rescue Mo Mo, I will make the decision for you, marry a beloved woman, and start a family as soon as possible."
For so many years, Hei Yi has focused entirely on Feng Yichen, and he has never thought about himself.
After hearing Feng Yichen's words, the figures of two people flashed in Heiyi's mind, one was his master and the other was Long Momo.
As long as he can protect the two of them, he will be content in this life. He has never thought about marrying a wife and having children.
"Thank you, Your Majesty. Heiyi has decided to follow his master for the rest of his life. In this life, he has nothing else to ask for."
After so many years of life and death, the two of them talked so much for the first time, and both of them felt warm in their hearts.
Early on the next morning, the generals from each battalion came outside Feng Yichen's tent and asked for an interview again.
Feng Yichen put on his shirt and invited them all in.
"Your Majesty, please think twice! The terrain of Luanfeng Camp is easy to defend and difficult to attack. If this continues, the lives of the soldiers will be in vain!"
They knelt on the ground, hoping that Feng Yichen would withdraw his order to attack Luanfeng Camp to the death.
Feng Yichen held a wolf hair in his hand and wrote on a piece of rice paper. He would not answer any of their requests.
Seeing that his master had become more confident after a night, Black Clothes said to the generals, "Everyone, please go back first. There is a truce for today. You all go back to appease the soldiers. Your Majesty has his own plans."
A good way to defend against enemies.”
When the generals heard this, they had no choice but to go back first.
"Your Majesty!" After everyone left, Hei Yi called out to Feng Yichen, who was writing seriously.
"What kind of wind is blowing today?" Feng Yichen suddenly raised his head and asked, his eyes having regained the confidence of the past.
"Back to the emperor, it's a southerly wind!" Hei Yi felt happy in his heart. Although he didn't understand why his master asked this question, he still answered his question honestly.
Feng Yichen nodded, lowered his head, and continued to draw the things in his hands.
"Your Majesty, do you want to continue the attack tomorrow?" Hei Yi asked uncertainly.
"No need, wait!" After hearing Feng Yichen's words, Hei Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He finished painting the scroll in his hand, blew on the wet ink on it, looked up in the direction of Luanfengying, his eyes were firm, silently, waiting for me!
*
Since Feng Yichen came with his army, Feng Lenglie arranged for Long Momo to live in a quiet courtyard in the back mountain.
It was far away from the front and blocked by mountains, so even if the army attacked and fought, it would not disturb her at all.
Long Momo was sitting alone in the yard. She didn't understand why he suddenly asked her to move out of his room and arranged her to this place. Was it really because of Zhong Lixin?
She didn't believe it before, but now she's a little unsure.
Because of his lack of explanation and his protection of her.
Maybe she is too confident.
Now, whenever she closes her eyes, she sees the two of them entangled together. Every time this happens, her heart throbs so hard that it makes her unable to eat or sleep.
She closed her eyes in distress. The temperature in the mountains was already a little cold. She curled up into a ball and lay on the small couch specially placed in the courtyard.
Suddenly she felt warm, and a shawl had been thrown over her body.
"It's getting cold, why don't you know how to put on extra clothes?" Feng Leng's scolding voice sounded, and he stroked her long hair lovingly.
Long opened his eyes silently, then closed them again, ignoring him.
"Momo!" Feng Lenglie couldn't stand her indifference to him. He had been busy all day, and now he finally had time to see her. She had such an attitude.
"Is Feng Yichen here?" Long Momo opened his eyes and asked, holding back the pain in his heart.
Her clear eyes stared at him for a moment. She had been captured by him for such a long time, he should have found this place!
"You want him to come?" Feng stared at her coldly, with anger in his dark eyes.
Had she been waiting for him to save her? She was so impatient to leave him!
Long lowered his eyes silently, and his long eyelashes flickered a few times. Hope? It should be fear. What would she do if he came?
Go with him or stay, but what's the point of her staying here now? He already has Zhong Lixin, and she has become redundant again.
"Yes!" Long Mo replied simply.
"Ha, ha!" Feng Lenglie suddenly sneered, and clamped her shoulders with enough strength to crush her, "If you want to stay with him for two days, stop dreaming, I won't let you do that.
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"I want to see if Feng Yichen wants a woman who has been raped by others!" He said to her cruelly.
"Feng Lenglie, don't force me to hate you!" Long Momo couldn't believe that he would say such a thing to her!
Both of them glared at each other and were in a stalemate.
In fact, he regretted it as soon as Feng Leng's harsh words came out of his mouth. He wished he could slap himself twice, but when he heard from her that she wanted Feng Yichen to come, he was almost driven crazy.
A layer of tears appeared in Long Momo's eyes. His hand suddenly let go and he reached out to touch her smooth, silky cheek. She turned her head away, not letting him touch it.
