The lady is stunning, she hides her secrets

There is no light but no moon but no entertaining. There is no spring without a light.

The moonlight is like washing, watching people under the lamp, it is a beautiful day.

Bu Pang was shaken by him, and it took him a while to recover.

His eyes couldn't be separated from Zhong Ling's face, he wanted to praise the person in front of him for his demeanor and appearance, but after thinking about it, it's very inappropriate for the two of them to be alone at this time, and their undignified words and deeds will show that they have ulterior motives.

He was silent for a while before he said, "I've never seen...a girl like you..."

With her hands behind her back, Zhong Ling made a gesture of calmness and restlessness where Bu Pang could not see.

The gesture was projected on the window, conveying the meaning of tenderness and comfort, and successfully stabilized Ban Qing who was about to kill him with a stick.

Bu Pang thought for a while before deciding what to say.

"You were only so tall back then..." Bu Pang actually made a comparison, obviously remembering the scene he saw for the first time, "I am also a child, we have known each other since we were so young, it is also a kind of fate .”

This little general is a rare gentleman in the imperial capital, even if he is alone at night with a beautiful woman he likes, he is not frivolous at all.

Zhong Ling knew his ways, so he continued to explore.

He sighed, "Yes...the first time we met was at Xiyan Pass."

Xiyan Pass.

What Zhong Ling wants to know most is the form of Xiyan Pass and the western hinterland that Bu Pang personally guarded before he was recalled.

Just now he had read the first-line battle report of the turmoil in Xiyan Pass, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt... something was wrong.

If Zhang Wunang sent troops to quell the chaos, it is understandable that he would not be able to handle the chaos at Xiyanguan.

But the past is Bupon.

Judging from Zhong Ling's information, Bu Pang's marching formation was very steady, and when it was time to make a move, he made a decisive move. As long as he is a sensible person, he will not underestimate him because he is young.

Bu Pang will be unlimited in the future.

But due to the riots caused by the hungry people's uprising... Bu Pang could barely suppress it.

This is not a simple turmoil.

According to the information Zhong Ling received, when Bu Pang was around, the hidden power was already secretly growing.

After Bu Pang left, the other side completely entered a rhythm that he could not control, which made Bu Pang deeply worried.

After being recalled to the imperial capital, Bu Pang also strongly advocated in the court, asking the emperor to let him return to defend Xiyan Pass as soon as possible.

But the high-ranking emperor in the palace still thought that Xiyan Pass was just foolish people messing around.He didn't take it seriously, and was still thinking about sending troops to Jiangbei to bring down Banqing's bandit den, and he was so angry that his concubine was robbed, completely unaware of the danger that was gradually taking shape.

Speaking of Xiyan Pass, Bu Pang frowned, and then unfolded it as if nothing had happened: "Well, I just came back from there too."

Zhong Ling led Bu Pang to talk about the Xiyan Pass, but Bu Pang was very cautious. He only talked about the folk customs and customs in the west, and never talked about any military affairs.

Zhong Ling can only make one judgment - the situation of Xiyanguan, it is very difficult to give in to Pang.

That night, they chatted for a long time.

Bu Pang has been reluctant to leave, but Zhong Ling misses Ban Qing and already wants to drive him away.

Seemingly aware that the night was getting late and the beauty was no longer interested in chatting, Bu Pang was very restrained, he ended the topic wisely, took the initiative to say goodbye and left.

Before leaving, Bu Pang looked at the yard and asked, "You don't have any servants here, how many maids should I send you to serve?"

"No, I like quiet."

Bu Pang nodded, and looked at Zhong Ling for a while: "I've never asked your name before."

"Zhong Ling." Zhong Ling didn't lie, anyway, he couldn't tell him his first and last name, Fang.

"Good name." Bu Pang tasted the product carefully, and said: "The small peddler who sells sugar on the opposite side is from my family. If you need to contact me, you can ask him to bring me a letter."

Zhong Ling sent Bu Pang out.

At the gate, Zhong Ling seemed to be hesitating for a long time before asking the last question: "I have already crossed the river, so I won't go back immediately, can you tell me, where should I find him?"

He didn't miss the change in Bu Pang's face at that moment.

It wasn't jealousy, or disgust, but worry and anxiety.

At this moment, Zhong Ling felt something.

The sharpness between his eyebrows flashed across, tearing his disguise almost instantly.

He stepped forward and asked forcefully, "Is he really dead? But did you see it with your own eyes?"

Bu Pang was startled, took a step back, and said, "I didn't see it with my own eyes. The emperor told me about it himself. He sent a top expert, so I'm very sure."

Zhong Ling fell silent again.

"If you insist on keeping things in check for him... go west."

These were Bu Pang's last words.

Bu Pang walked out of the small courtyard in the alley, looked at the full moon in the sky, and his attendants came out from the darkness.

The attendant leaned close to Bu Pang's ear and whispered something.

Bu Pang murmured, "Got it."

"It's just a concubine, the emperor... oh."

He walked down the street silently with his hands behind his back, and looked up at the moon in the sky: "When spring comes to the world, people are like jade, and when the lamp burns, the next moon is like silver."

"This kind of peaceful and prosperous world... How long can we see it? Uncle, you are far away from Xiyan Pass, but you can see it more clearly than people in the imperial capital."

Sending Bu Pang away, Zhong Ling closes the door and enters the house.

Ban Qing came out, the small handkerchief in his hand was about to be crushed by him, and Xiaobu came over with an aggrieved little step.

But Zhong Ling just stood there, bowing his head in thought.

Seeing that the lady ignored him, Ban Qing was even more aggrieved, so he had to go up and beg for a hug.

Zhong Ling immediately hugged him up.

Ban Qing shook his head and feet lightly, and was carried into the house by the lady.

He was instantly nervous: "Zhong Ling, what are you going to do?"

Zhong Ling threw him on his bed, and Ban Qing rolled twice between the brocade quilts. After stopping, his heart began to pound, and he was so nervous that he was dizzy.

He didn't dare to raise his head, and buried his face in the quilt, sucking the warm air in the quilt.

The anxious Ban Qing waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for the lady's next move.

Zhong Ling didn't even speak.

He finally felt something was wrong, looked up from under the quilt, only to find that the lady was sitting at the table, looking at a stack of newspapers.

Ban Qing had no choice but to rub his face and sit up.

Zhong Ling can be said to be very attentive.

He spread out three letters and newspapers in his hand. After reading them for a while, he even ran to other rooms and brought back a few maps.

The map is spread out, it is the map of Xiyan Pass and the hinterland to the west.

Facing the description of the battle situation in a newspaper, Zhong Ling restored a confrontation half a month ago on the map.

It is said to be a confrontation because both the Bupang army and the rebellious hungry people were in position, and there was almost a fight, but in the end there was no fight, and the Bupang retreated, so it was not a battle.

He recalculated the confrontation positions of the two sides, and then found doubts: "This position...why does Bu Pang hesitate?"

Zhong Ling tried hard to recall that many years ago, he and Fang Wu came to this forest swamp next to the mountain, and the terrain here is very complicated.

That year, Fang Wu pushed a sand table on the ground outside the marsh forest.

Fang Wu picked up stones from the ground, placed them on the corresponding position on the sand table, and asked the young Zhong Ling, "If you were a general and asked you to lead the defense, how would you defend?"

Zhong Ling replied: "Use the natural terrain."

"It's too general, tell me about the specific method. Take the piece of land we walked through just now, how do you set up an ambush?"

"Hiding in the trees by the swamp? Choose soldiers who are nimble and familiar with the terrain, and drop arrows from high places. If you rush in, the soldiers will panic and there will be casualties."

Fang Wu boasted: "It's okay, let me add another difficulty. What if you don't have soldiers, but only a group of local people? How do you fight this battle?"

"how many people?"

"I have three thousand elite soldiers, and you five hundred ordinary people."

That year, Zhong Ling thought about several plans, but Fang Wu broke them down on the sand table and rejected them one by one.

Zhong Ling thought hard about the darkness, and finally doubted: "Brother, this is an impossible situation at all, there is no solution at all, right?"

"Remember, never say it's impossible, there is always a way, but you haven't thought of it yet."

"Is there something you can do, bro?"

Fang Wu smiled confidently: "I can stop it. Give me [-] locals, and I can be here to stop the [-] troops marching towards Xiyan Pass."

"In what way?"

"I won't tell you first, you should think about it yourself. When you think about it, I will buy you a big bag of candy."

Ban Qing looked at Zhong Ling's hand pointing on the map, and fell into thinking for a while.

Zhong Ling murmured, "Ban Qing, do you think... in this place, only the local people can stop the elite soldiers trained by Bu Pang himself?"

He and Ban Qing have been together for a long time, occasionally practicing martial arts together, but they have never had any communication on the art of war and tactics.

But Ban Qing is a disciple of General Ding, so it is impossible that he has not learned the art of war.

Hearing Zhong Ling's question, Ban Qing was stunned for a moment, but he quickly entered the state: "I can't tell from this map. I have to go to the swamp forest to see it in person before I can make a judgment."

Zhong Ling's palms were sweating: "Then do you think this is possible?"

Ban Qing seriously replied: "In the Beimu Mountains, I can also do more with fewer enemies. Of course, the premise is that all of my brothers are elite soldiers and we are familiar with the terrain."

Zhong Ling re-emphasized: "It's not the brothers with martial arts skills. If it's just the local people, including the elderly and women, do you think... anyone can do it?"

Ban Qing thought for a moment, and gave a firm answer: "It's possible! But there must be a rare genius here, and he can come up with a particularly powerful strategy to lead the local people to guard this pass. .”

"Wizards and good generals...Wizards and good generals!?"

Zhong Ling stood up abruptly, beaming with joy and said: "My brother is not dead - he is not dead! Half a month ago, he was in this swamp forest!"

The author has something to say: Ban Qing is excited: Yay!Mr. Fang Wu is not dead!

Then the next moment, the mood is complicated.jpg

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Why didn't it post until 11 o'clock?It took a long time to write because of deletions, deletions, changes, and changes, so I kept you waiting for a long time!

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1 grenade thrown with Xianyu Jingxing~!

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"A lamp without a moon does not entertain people, and a moon without a lamp is not considered spring. When spring comes to the world, people are like jade, and when the lamp burns, the moon is like silver."

Quoted from "Yuanxiao" Tang Yin