As soon as I entered the bedroom, I heard a girl talking about something.
"What happened to me?" Cheng Jinyang asked, "Is it a demon?"
"No, it's the refugee army from Liyang." Chu Qingqing said, "Just now, taking advantage of the night of New Year's Eve, they secretly crossed the river for a sneak attack and captured Gushu Town."
"Due to the information blockade, no one in Jiankang City knows about this matter, except for Taicheng and a few aristocratic families."
"What is the combat effectiveness of the refugee army?" Cheng Jinyang asked again.
"It's hard to say." It was Li Qingwan who answered this time, "It's not the same style as Long Xiangjun."
"Oh, what do you say?"
"The overall strategy of the Longxiang Army is to revolve around the war mothership + drone swarm, forming an almost crushing air and sky suppression force, while the ground is advanced by superpowers + infantry." Li Qingwan explained,
"Because air superiority is completely lost, Jiankang City can only defend it through city shields."
"As for the refugee army, its main combat force is composed of northern refugees. In addition, due to the long-term exploration of military industrial facilities in the north and the recovery of a large number of technologies, the mechanization of the army will be higher, but there will not be a crushing force like a war mothership.
There will be no superpowers in military weapons."
"That's a good thing." Cheng Jinyang said.
"But the city shield is gone." Cui Jinqi sighed, "Sister Xiaopei said that her uncle has not yet recovered basic computing capabilities."
"So Jiankang City can only fight street battles with the refugee army." Chu Qingqing finally concluded.
Cheng Jinyang:…………
As we all know, street fighting in big cities is almost synonymous with meat grinders. Because of the complex urban environment, the superior side cannot mobilize its troops to quickly defeat the inferior side. So most of the time, both sides engage in hand-to-hand combat, life and death, and survive until the end.
Until one party cannot accept the loss at all.
But as far as I know, even street fighting probably won't be of that magnitude, because Yu Zhongshu will definitely invite the Iron Giant Soldiers to dispatch.
Of course, the war situation is still unclear, and it is not yet time to play the final trump card, so I can still wait for a while.
"Sleep, sleep." Cheng Jinyang waved his hand and said, "We'll talk about it later when we call."
The girls lay down and turned off the lights. In the dark room, only the faint sound of breathing was left.
For some reason, Cheng Jinyang had some insomnia.
Sometimes he couldn't help but think, why not just take everyone overseas? As for the Jin Empire, the fate of mankind... has nothing to do with me!
Then he realized that Sister Xinnan would definitely not go with him, after all, her home was here.
What about Su Lili? If he really leaves the mainland, he may never see her again.
"What are you thinking about?" Probably because he tossed and turned for a long time and couldn't sleep, Qingqing hugged him tenderly from behind and coaxed in a low voice, "Sleep, be good."
"Yeah." Cheng Jinyang said.
However, Cui Xiaoniang on the other side also heard it, so she turned around:
"You are worried and can't sleep?"
"It's okay." Cheng Jinyang said.
"Go to sleep, good night." Cui Xiaoniang reached out and patted his shoulder.
As a result, I photographed Miss Qingqing's left arm around his neck.
Cui Jinqi:???
Hum, I pinch!
Feeling the pain, Qingqing remained calm and stretched out her right arm under Cheng Jinyang's neck, pinching the back of Cui Jinqi's neck.
Cui Jinqi immediately panicked and quickly pried off her fingers with her hands, struggling a few times uncomfortably.
Chu Qingqing sneered secretly and used her fingers hard.
Cui Jinqi felt her strength tightening, so she quickly stretched her legs from Cheng Jinyang's body and kicked her abdomen hard.
Chu Qingqing stretched out his left arm again, grabbed Cui Jinqi's stretched leg, grabbed the knee socket and pulled it this way.
So Cui Xiaoniang was pulled up by her legs, squeezing Cheng Jinyang tightly in the middle - the latter felt like the fillings of a sandwich, almost out of breath, and quickly lowered his voice and said:
"You two, stop making trouble!"
"You ask her to let go first." Cui Xiaoniang said angrily.
"Let go first." Miss Qingqing didn't give in at all.
"You grabbed my legs and pinched my neck."
"You're still holding the hand I'm strangling your neck with. Besides, who made the move first?"
"You attacked Jinyang first!"
"Okay, okay." Cheng Jinyang was worried about waking up the other girls, so he quickly stretched out his arms to hug the two of them, "Give me some face, everyone takes a step back, okay?"
Then the soft flesh on both sides of the waist was attacked at the same time.
It's amazing. They were fighting fiercely just now, but in the blink of an eye, they formed a tacit understanding. Even the position and force of the attack are exactly the same.
Cheng Jinyang, who grimaced in pain, retracted his arm and said with a wry smile: "Then can you sleep well now?"
No one paid attention to him.
However, the conflict with the person next to him was finally resolved, so he closed his eyes with peace of mind and gradually fell into a soft sleep.
………………
"Xiao Pei, Xiao Pei?"
A faint calling sounded in my ears.
Cheng Jinyang opened his eyes... To be more precise, it would be better to say that the body he possessed opened his eyes.
Young Zheng Qiupei woke up slowly, got out of bed with the help of the maid, and went to the bathroom to wash up.
Her parents died unexpectedly when she was young, so she stayed at her uncle's house. Her uncle was the head of the Zheng family and rarely came home. Currently, her cousin Zheng Wengong is in charge of the family.
Although Zheng Wengong is of the same generation as her, he is already over 30 years old, a full 20 years older than her. As the saying goes, an elder brother is like a father. Zheng Qiupei respects this cousin very much and treats him as a biological brother, but he and his cousin Liu
The relationship is not very good.
The reason is very simple: now Zheng Wengong and Liu have only one son, and the results of the pedigree identification of both father and son are not very good. They only have the talent of guaranteeing the fifth level and sprinting to the fourth rank, while Zheng Qiupei's talent is the guarantee of the fourth rank and sprinting to the third rank, which is far better.
Cousin and nephew.
Therefore, it is rumored that the patriarch Zheng Junming intends to adopt Zheng Qiupei from his younger sister's house as his daughter and make her the heir of the clan leader - which is equivalent to taking away the position of heir of Zheng Wengong's lineage, so of course she becomes the Liu family.
A thorn in the side.
"...So how long do you want to endure it?" Liu's roar suddenly sounded outside.
"Keep your voice down, keep your voice down, don't let her hear you." Her cousin quickly stopped her.
As a result, the voices outside gradually became quieter. In the room, the maid was still selecting clothes by the wardrobe, and seemed not to hear the movements outside.
As a maid trained by an aristocratic family, it is a very important professional ethics to keep a distance from the private affairs of the master. In the past, Zheng Qiupei was troubled by these things, and occasionally confided a few words to her, but she remained silent and just responded with a perfect and helpless smile.
.
"Miss, what do you think of this dress?" The maid picked a bright yellow dress from the clothes rack and thought it matched Zheng Qiupei's gentle and approachable temperament.
Zheng Qiupei looked at the dress without saying a word, the look in her eyes seemed a little dim.
"Change to the innermost one," she said suddenly.
The maid was startled and followed her gaze to the depths of the closet.
Hanging on the innermost part of the clothes drying rod is a gray, plain and inconspicuous piece of clothing.