Who says sleep is not spiritual practice?

"very many!"

"..."

Jiang Qingmeng gritted her teeth angrily.

……

Suddenly.

Yu An came over with several killers who were full of flowers:

"Young master, the scouts are here to report."

"Thirty miles away, there is a Di army of 500 people rushing towards the west. It seems that they are going to encircle and suppress the second son."

"Most of the 500 people are light infantry, and there are less than 200 cavalry. It looks like a random army put together by several small tribes."

A full-blown killer added:

"The enemy general is very vigilant, and has sent dozens of scouts. Every two hours, the scouts have to go back to report the situation. In order to avoid alarming the enemy, we have not rashly attacked the scouts for the time being."

Jiang Qingyu praised:

"You're doing the right thing."

"How strong is the enemy general? How many talents are there in the army?"

The killer said in a deep voice:

"The main general of the enemy army is at the Fate Star Realm. As for how many innates there are..."

"We didn't dare to get too close, so we couldn't investigate clearly."

At this time, the black armor general Duoji also came over:

"Young master, do you want to fight?"

"There are less than 20 people in Beidi's Haoyue Realm. Apart from the leaders and high priests of the eight major tribes, there are only two people from other tribes."

"One is called Wuliji, and the other is called Du Lengcang."

"The tribes the two belong to are both on the west side of the grassland, so it stands to reason that they are unlikely to appear in this area."

"As long as we don't have the Bright Moon Realm, with our current strength, we don't have to worry about meeting seven or eight Fate Star Realms!"

It is not difficult to see that Duoji is inclined to fight this battle.

But Jiang Qingyu was worried.

Very simple.

The appearance of this army was too coincidental, no matter the time, place, or number of people seemed to have been premeditated, just waiting to lead people up to throw themselves into the trap.

He looked around.

However, every soldier was holding a weapon at this time, looking at him firmly, with a fighting spirit.

"Young master, hit!"

"I haven't cut anyone for more than a month, my knife is almost rusting!"

"Young master, give the order!"

"Cut him!"

……

Seeing this scene, Jiang Qingyu knew that this battle must be fought.

Blindly avoiding them will only lower morale step by step.

But rushing forward rashly, there is a risk of being fooled.

"What do you think of General Yu?"

He tilted his head to ask Yu An for his opinion.

Yu An honestly smiled:

"Young Master, if you have concerns, you might as well let them go for a day. If the enemy army goes all the way to the west, it is likely that they are really going to encircle and suppress the Second Young Master. It's coming for us."

"In the first case, we can wait until the enemy army is exhausted at night before going forward to make a surprise attack, so as to reduce our own casualties."

"As for the second situation, there are eighty-nine times out of ten that the enemy army hides the Bright Moon Realm..."

Jiang Qingyu looked calm:

"In the second case..."

"Then find someone to kill that Bright Moon Realm."

……

at the same time.

fifty miles away.

Four old monks were walking with three young novice monks.

Among them was an old monk with kind eyes and kind eyes. His feet were bare, but his feet and hands were shackled. He looked like a sinner.

however……

The rest of the monks respected him very much, a few steps behind, and vaguely took him as the leader.

A little monk struggled to carry a crescent shovel, freeing one hand to cover his stomach:

"Master Liujie, I'm hungry..."

The leading old monk clasped his hands together:

"Amitabha, master, I'm looking for someone to ask for alms."

The little monk looked innocent:

"But master, according to the description on the map, there is no Diren tribe in front of us?"

The old monk patted his head.

The sound of chains was a bit harsh.

"Amitabha, the Buddha is in my heart."

"The world is so big, where is there no benefactor?"

Chapter 96 Cold Warehouse in Ulijidu

Jiang Qingyu listened to Yu An's suggestion and asked his subordinates to wait for the opportunity first, and attack at night when the enemy army was exhausted.

When the subordinates heard that there was a battle to be fought, all of them were excited and their morale was high.

Yu An asked in a low voice:

"My lord, do you want to send someone to say hello to General Zhao Lu?"

"In case the enemy army really hid the Bright Moon Realm, only he can stop it."

Although Zhao Lu was in charge of supervising himself and the others and generally would not intervene in battles, Jiang Qingyu was the son of the prince's family after all. If he encountered a problem that could not be solved and asked him for help, he would not refuse indifferently.

but……

According to the rules of the Winter Hunting Competition, when Zhao Lu led his troops to intervene, most of the military achievements he gained would go to him.

It doesn't matter who loses and who gains.

Jiang Qingyu pondered for a moment, nodded and said:

"Just say it."

"Let General Zhao Lu play by ear."

"..."

Yu An was speechless.

Young master, are you asking for help?

He's in the Haoyue Realm, and he's not your soldier, so he should at least respect his words, right?

However, the next moment, he heard an even more outrageous sentence:

"General Yu, you and General Duoji will formulate the battle plan together. My son will go to sleep first."

"I have been running around for the past few days, and I only sleep four or five hours a day. I always feel that my mental state is very poor."

Jiang Qingyu yawned and walked towards the carriage step by step.

Yu An was left with a dull expression on the spot.

Damn, do you hear this is a human speech?

Sleep four or five hours a day is not enough?

Son, I didn't sleep for half an hour last night!

……

dong dong!

Jiang Qingyu walked to the carriage and knocked on the carriage:

"Good sisters, it's uncomfortable to lie in the tent, can you let me go in and sleep for a while?"

Jiang Qingyin lifted the curtain, poked her head out, and blinked:

"Fourth brother, you are going to sleep, is it serious?"

Before Jiang Qingyu could answer, she clicked her tongue again:

"Fourth brother, my two senior sisters are indeed attractive, with long skin and white legs and soft voice, but you can't do despicable things here! What if the soldiers hear it?"

"And, as a man, before doing this, at least, at least..."

"You have to give me a name first, right?"

"..."

Jiang Qingyu said forcefully:

"They will go down with you, I will sleep alone!"

Jiang Qingyin looked at it with strange eyes:

"Fourth brother, don't you really have something to hide?"

Jiang Qingyu reached out and knocked the opponent's head:

"Hurry up, I'll take a nap for a few hours, and I'll give you the carriage when I wake up."

"Oh."

Jiang Qingyin got back into the carriage, and after a while came out with two senior sisters carrying the piano case.

"Son."

"Son."

Both Luqi and Duyou looked at Jiang Qingyu with curious eyes.

They originally thought that Jiang Qingyu, who was notorious in Jianghu, was a playboy, but after getting along for the past two days, they found that the other party didn't seem to be interested in female sex.

Even if the two of them took the initiative to flirt, he remained indifferent.

This made them doubt their own beauty.

"My lord, will there be a fight tonight?"

"Have."

"Do you need our help?"

Luqi stretched out her slender fingers and tapped the piano box behind her.

Jiang Qingyu smiled and said: