Chapter 1881 The Phoenix Clan: Never Dance with a Knife and Get a Gun
"Yes, aren't there people from Lord Ye on the border outside Xiyuan City?
As long as we are fast enough, we are not afraid of the Second Prince."
Little Cherry nodded.
"However, brother-in-law, you must be careful when traveling eastward at this time! Do you want Qiao Mu to know about this?"
"Um."
Feng Jiang nodded, "I didn't have time to say goodbye to her in person, so I could only leave a letter."
"Now that everything has been decided, let's make it this way."
Feng Jiuer poured herself a cup of tea.
"There is still a little time, let's analyze the current situation carefully."
"In addition, the situation in the central part, Han Ying leading the troops to take the middle route, has something to do with my father."
"I hope our three armies can meet up at the planned time."
The situation is serious, as everyone expected.
Feng Jiuer never expected that Feng Qiongcang would send so many troops south at once.
Yes, it's not easy for anyone.
She just felt a little sad that her man had to face such a large and elite army all at once.
"It's definitely possible."
Little Cherry smiled slightly and stood up.
"When the time comes, we will catch Han Ying, the old fox, by surprise."
Little Cherry walked around the tent and gave everyone a cup of tea before returning to her place.
The meeting lasted for most of an hour and ended with Feng Jiang and Yang Sheng leaving.
Feng Jiuer, Jian Yi, Zhao Yusheng, and Feng Yinan went to the guard area again to survey the situation.
Different from yesterday, yesterday was for defense, today, we need to formulate an attack plan.
Before sunset, the Valley Military Camp received a powerful delaying force.
The people leading the troops were the lord of Yue City, Yue Jianfei, and his wife.
The two parties met and spent more than an hour discussing the war and formulating a battle plan.
They were all familiar with each other, so the plan was drawn up smoothly.
Time came to Haishi in a blink of an eye. Feng Jiuer and the other girls of Tang Xiaohua were preparing to have a meal in the war camp. There was a noise outside.
"What?
Is he really gone?"
Feng Jiuer heard Qiao Mu's voice and turned her head to look at Little Cherry.
Little Cherry stood up in a hurry and looked back at Feng Jiuer.
"She said she came here with Xuepiao. Now that Sister Hua is here, Qin Chun will also come. I forgot to mention it."
Little Cherry said nothing, turned around, and strode out.
The curtain of the tent was lifted by a slender arm.
Before Little Cherry could go out, Qiao Mu stepped in.
At this time, she was already pregnant. Her belly was bulging. It was not very big, but it was limited to her belly. The other places were still the same as before.
"Qiao Mu, long time no see."
Tang Xiaohua stood up and looked at Qiao Mu with a look of relief.
Qiao Mu turned his eyes, and after meeting Tang Xiaohua's gaze, his expression became slightly better.
"Sister Hua, long time no see!"
When Qiao Mu wanted to question something, Tang Xiaohua had already come to her side.
Tang Xiaohua stretched out his hand, touched Qiao Mu's belly, and shook his head: "It's exactly the same as me back then."
"Thinking back to the days when I carried a silver gun with my belly full, I really miss it now."
Tang Xiaohua gently rubbed Qiao Mu's belly while reminiscing about those years. She didn't notice at all that many people were giving her winks at this moment.
Qiao Mu glanced at Feng Jiu'er, took a deep breath, and looked away.
"That's right! I've brought all my silver guns, and I've been ready to fight with you all."
"Qiao Mu, no."
Little Cherry went over and took Qiao Mu's hand.
"Jiu'er said that you can only stay here to deal with the logistics work, and you must not wield swords or guns!"
