laughing soul

At the critical moment of disaster, even though Chu Yu, who can be called an immortal military adviser, ran away in front of the battle, Qiu Sheng and Feng Qing stayed up for a whole night, and they finally finalized the battle plan for ambush on three sides.Wang Deng found a suitable place to hide tens of thousands of soldiers, but the sea was invisible, and the news that Lu Chong had adjusted the two large forts had already reached Qiu Sheng's ears. Knowing that this battle would require a stance of retreating steadily, Qiu Sheng wandered around the deck boredly for a while, really feeling that this battle of ulterior motives was nothing new, but it must not be seen by the opposing army. There was a slight flaw, so he had to put on a painful expression of toothache, and rubbed his tail to the stern of the boat to eat bean cakes.

He ate the cake with one hand, and gestured to Han Jianhua who was opposite him by drawing circles with the other hand. It just so happened that Han Jianhua was also pretending to be concentrated but in a state of supernatural power. The various details of the ambush battle, it was very lively when they came and went.

At that time, it was Yalf who came out with ulterior motives in a small dilapidated boat to fool them. Now that the feng shui has changed, it is finally their turn to go on a errand for a while, but once the novelty of revenge is over, there is nothing to do stand up.

It was the seventh day of April, and the warships of the Dayue Navy were all flying small white flags, and some dilapidated old warships were chosen to lead Yalf behind. It's unbearable, and the sales are miserable. At first glance, the yellowness in the cabbage field is distressing, but the cabin can't wait to sing and dance with joy.

Qiu Sheng was originally worried that Yalf would ask for a hostage if he learned to be smart, and he was thinking about how to break through the old Maozi's layers of guards. At that time, it went smoothly and completed according to the original plan, which was beyond Qiu Sheng's expectation.

"Isn't it okay for him to doubt it a little?"

Feng Qing handed over the truce agreement letter written by Qiu Sheng in its original form. Qiu Sheng glanced at it with lowered eyebrows, and saw that Yalf had written a bunch of things on it with Western ghost symbols. He raised his head and asked Said: "Did he believe it at all?"

"As soon as General Han and I passed by, we put on a good show together according to the plan we had set up earlier--one bad face and one bad face. Before Yalf could turn his head and turn around, the two of us He blushed and had a thick neck after arguing, and if he doubted it, he should believe it no matter what, looking at General Han's heroic spirit of beating him to death without bowing his head." Feng Qing rolled up her long sleeves, and on her slightly dark forearm There are several bloodshot red spots, "Look at what General Han picked for me, the role of the show is really like this, it's a pity not to sing and sit on the stage."

Qiu Sheng couldn't help laughing, and was about to turn around to touch his nose, but was grabbed by Feng Qing: "It's just that Yalf is really impatient this time, it's not as good as it was a few years ago."

"Retreat instead of advancing?" Qiu Sheng raised his eyebrows with interest, "How should I say it?"

"A few years ago, Master Su took me to surrender to him in the peace negotiation. At that time, he was sincere and honest. Master Su almost threw his nose and tears on him and begged him to stop the truce, but this old fox I watched carefully for another three or five days, and then I came to negotiate a peace with peace of mind." Feng Qing said, "But Master Qiu, look at this time, General Han and I just ran to cry for our father and mother. After a while, he believed that he was really going to follow the Dai Viet fleet to the coast to negotiate a peace, could there be any fraud in this?"

These words made sense, Qiu Sheng had to let go of his excited thoughts for the time being, and sort out the other party's emotions slowly.

And he thought for a long time before slowly rolling the blueprint into a tube in his hand and slapping it on the palm of his hand: "No."

Feng Qing asked puzzled, "Why?"

"Chu Quan let him be a pigeon as big as a Westerner, and it must be the decision of the Western Pope to appoint him. With such a flanking attack, even a steel giant may not be able to withstand such torture. He is..." Qiu Sheng took out a small cloth bag from her bosom, walked away a few steps, and threw the cloth bag back casually, "I want to win so much."

Feng Qing has only a half-knowledge of some historical issues in the West, and Qiu Sheng has always been a master who doesn't want to speak too bluntly. It wasn't a war secret or a miracle medicine that he imagined, but three small mung bean cakes that were neatly stacked!

Dumbfounding.

It seems that Long Live Lord really didn't take seriously the matter of wasting all previous efforts once exposed.

Causes and consequences, the person on the other side of the ocean clearly did not say a word, but he had already put all the heavy pressure on this person. Even an old man who has experienced many battles will inevitably make mistakes again and again.

Qiu Sheng's subordinates are all soldiers who have a lot of role in the drama, and Yalf didn't let Yalf see the slightest flaw when he acted in a serious manner. The old man thought that Qiu Sheng had just settled a lawsuit against the Nanban, and brought another batch of long-lost The soldiers and horses who did not enter the sea to fight were really powerless and had to throw up their hands and admit defeat.

The disadvantage of being a general and a military adviser is precisely this, but if he, Yalf, decides to make a mistake in a moment of heat, no one in the entire Western army can stop him.

Eager to win, run wild, no one dares to stop.

On the ninth day of April, the Dai Viet Navy successfully brought most of the Western fleet into the encirclement. The three sides fired guns and guns to create a lively scene. The degree of control, coupled with He Lingyu's previous precision adjustments to the fort itself, every shell fired during the battle, basically all fell on the enemy's warship and exploded on the spot, Qiu Shengfengqing and the two were full of foresight The farther the ground driving fleet is, the affected area will be greatly reduced, and the influence of the big Vietnam warship across the sea can basically be regarded as non-existent.

On the tenth day of April, more than a dozen Western warships and supply ships were sunk. The Dai Viet warship was sunk in the counterattack of the Western navy. The supply ship avoided all artillery attacks by virtue of its extremely high dodging speed. , the result of the battle can be said to be superior.

And the unlucky ship that was sunk was the assault ship that Qiu Sheng was on.

The speed was so fast that no one could react. When Fengqing Han Jianhua saw clearly that it was the warship of Long Live Lord that was blown into a pile of ashes, there was no one in the sea of ​​flames.

Quickly locked on which ship the vile cannonball was fired from, Yu Zizhong squinted his eyes, beckoned to Han Jianhua, and then both turned and rushed over, forcing the ship to have no way out, and he ran into it. There is a large reef along the coast, the bottom of the boat seeps, and the hull sinks underwater at a speed that everyone can see.

Just when Han Jianhua was about to wipe away his tears and raised his knife to chop off the head of the captured Yalf, Qiu Sheng suddenly poked his head out from the rough sea waves: "Han Jianhua! If you dare to kill him now, I will fight with you!" !"

Han Jianhua almost let out a mouthful of consumptive blood: "Have you grown wings? This is not dead?!"

"You're quite disappointed, aren't you?" Qiu Sheng, who was floating in the water, raised her right hand and lifted He Lingyu out of the water as if by magic, and patted her on the back with the other hand, "Don't choke .”

He Lingyu took a few deep breaths of fresh air with his mouth and nose together, and with the cool sea water hanging on his eyelashes, he asked tremblingly, "Master Qiu, how did you know you were about to abandon the boat and jump into the sea just now?"

Seeing that she was fine, Qiu Sheng wiped her face with a hand, and said: "That ship is Yalf's warship, the muzzle was supposed to charge towards the coast with other warships, but just now he found out that I was At a very close position behind him, he quickly turned his firepower and fired at me. At that time, it was too late to remind the helmsman to dodge, so he ordered everyone to jump into the sea." Seeing that Han Jianhua and the others had already captured Yalf and others Restraining it, he couldn't help but smile slightly, and when he smiled, his face revealed a pair of round dimples, his whole body's killing spirit disappeared, and he looked like the carefree teenager more than ten years ago, " Look, what a foresight, I saved your life, remember to ask your old king to thank me when you go back."

He Lingyu: "..."

"Hey, I have to thank Yalf, that bastard. Look at the sea water, it's been scalded by the cannon." Qiu Sheng laughed and grabbed her shoulder and patted her twice, rushing to Han Jianhua who was still in fear. Waving and laughing, "Old Han!"

Feng Qing and Han Jianhua have dispatched manpower to quickly control the unsinkable ships of the Western Army. Hearing the call of the Long Live Lord who soaked the April seawater as if it were his own bath, the commander of the South Day Camp turned his head pale. , as if he hadn't recovered from the great shock just now.

But when he turned around and saw Qiu Sheng smiling brightly, he felt that time had silently regressed back to the time when the two of them fought against bandits in the mountains. So calm and unrestrained, there is a vaguely youthful expression in Changda.

"Go! Go drink the celebration wine!"

The blood on the surface of the sea gradually calmed down. It turned out that at this point, everything was over.

Before Han Jianhua could stop and react, thousands of soldiers behind him raised their flags and rejoiced recklessly. The battleship was already very close to the shore and almost ran aground. One jumped directly from the boat, swam a few times and jumped ashore, hugging those familiar or unfamiliar soldiers of the Northwest Army tightly, and there was a wet watermark along the coast that rolled well.

Qiu Sheng lowered his head to avoid such a scene of jubilation and joy, dragged his drenched body and slowly moved towards the shore. He originally wanted to use this too slow speed to get rid of He Lingyu beside him. He even followed him calmly to adjust his pace, finally closed his eyes and said with a smile, "Why? Do you want me to find General Wang for you?"

He Lingyu said lightly: "I saw him, you don't need to find him for me."

Qiu Sheng turned around and looked at her.

He Lingyu reached out and rubbed the corners of his eyes lightly, and said in a low voice: "Don't tell me that the sea water can be scalded like this... Who is the owner of Cuiwei Pavilion in Kunlun? Do you think that people are used to being gentle in front of you?" , have you forgotten that he is also a simple person who can cut thousands of troops with a knife?"

Qiu Sheng lowered his eyebrows and looked at the calm sea at this time, but didn't speak.

"If you can't help him, don't worry about it. Everyone feels uncomfortable seeing you like this." He Lingyu had already walked to the shore while speaking, and He Lingyu waved to Wang Deng who was giggling at him, and gave him a sideways hand. Sheng's forearm, said in a low voice, "Do you need me to tell Mr. Han that you will be missing from the celebration banquet?"

Qiu Sheng rubbed his temples, the blood in his eyes was covered layer by layer, after several nights of suffering together, even the whites of his eyes showed signs of being covered by the blood, he closed his eyes for a moment, and softly replied: "The one behind Let Feng Qing and Han Jianhua take care of everything slowly, so that they don't have to come back and forth to look for me in these two days, if there is something important to tell, a military bulletin is enough."

He Lingyu frowned and said, "You still have injuries..."

The gunfire is not long-term, and it has been bombed almost non-stop for several days in a row. Qiu Sheng is also a prickly person who never likes to hide under the deck to be a turtle, except for that handsome face that is almost wrapped in white gauze. There are inevitably some large and small wounds everywhere on the body under the light armor, not to mention his old heart and lung injuries that have worsened after this battle.

Every time there was blood on the corner of his mouth, he gently wiped it away as if nothing had happened. After a few days, He Lingyu was the only one who knew that his heart and lungs were hurt by the artillery fire this time.

"Ah Yu still left some herbal medicines at that time, no matter what, it's enough for me to treat a little bit at this time, you don't have to worry." Qiu Sheng reached out and took out a small paper bag from the innermost piece of underwear, Coincidentally, I don't know what method this person took to protect the package. Even though his whole body was soaked, the small paper package stayed in his hand intact.

When approaching the port, there are rows of small supply ships neatly lined up in front of her eyes. Qiu Sheng quietly glanced around, seeing that everyone's attention was temporarily attracted by Feng Qing and Han Jianhua who had already arrived on the shore, she turned over He just landed on the outermost supply ship, lowered his head to check the situation of the disembarked ship, turned the rudder with one hand, and slowly moved towards the sea surface. Before leaving, the man waved his hand and said: "Wait here I ran out of fresh water and food on the boat, so I set off naturally and stopped Han Jianhua's stupid bastard... I told Feng Qing to save Yalf's life first, and then deal with it when I came back. "

No matter how fast a person is in the water, he will still be unable to catch up with the small broken boat. He Lingyu took a few steps and found that it was wishful thinking to catch up with this person, so he could only sigh and stay where he was, and turned to look at Wang Deng He jumped into the water and ran over in a hurry.

She thought it was funny, could this person still want to catch up with the hard-hearted Long Live Lord?

The next moment, she was stunned, and saw Wang Deng floating in the water like a big duck, and then he reached down to grab her leg that was softened by soaking, and with a strong lift, he lifted it up. He Lingyu, who was drenched all over, hugged him.

"you!"

There was no time to react, so to keep her body stable, she stretched out her arms and hugged the neck of the person in front of her tightly, and looked over with a pair of beautiful eyes, but what she saw was his profile, which was as red as hers.

The only way is, one kind of lovesickness, two places of ecstasy.

All of a sudden, the embarrassment and embarrassment of those little girls in her boudoir disappeared. Looking at the flushed face of her sweetheart, she suddenly burst out laughing.

Wang Deng, who was already beating like a drum, panicked even more, and the arms holding He Lingyu tightly began to tremble slightly: "What are you laughing at?"

He was so nervous, nothing more than because the person in his arms at this time had been loved by him day and night for a long time, and now he was so close to him honestly, as if he was so close to him. The stinky cat whose hair was burnt all over his body can't even speak well.

The instigator, He Lingyu, was not far away, but near. This man was so bad that he even reached out to poke his swollen cheek, which was suffocated and suffocated. He approached him, and asked in a low voice, "Tell me, what are you talking about?" What are you stuttering?" He stretched out his finger and poked his arm lightly, and said with a low smile, "Why are you shaking?"

Wang Deng was about to be molested until his heart stopped beating. Fortunately, the generals on the shore had already noticed that Uncle Qiu was dangling on the boat like a god and drifting away. Han Jianhua immediately shouted in his broken voice: "Miss He! Where is Qiu Zizhan flying to?!"

At this time, no one cared whether he was rebellious or not, anyway, he was approaching the shore, He Lingyu turned over and jumped out of Wang Deng's arms, stepped on a few feet of water and walked towards Han Jianhua and the others, but Don't forget to turn around and give Wang Dengqing a small smile: "Thank you."

Wang Deng covered his heart, paused for two seconds, and then fell straight back into the water.

He Lingyu covered his mouth with his hands and secretly smiled, and when he walked up to Han Jianhua, he had a serious look on business: "Master Qiu, isn't my daughter-in-law not in the mood to eat, drink and have fun since she's not back, I'll let you all know first Oh, there is no need to worry about him, I will come back when the time comes."

Taking a few steps to the side, seeing Yalf whose hands and feet were being tied up with ropes, he raised his hand and cupped Feng Qing: "Master Qiu intended to save this man's life, so don't worry about him for the next two days, Master Qiu It’s up to you to come back.”

Han Jianhua curled his lips and said, "I'm really worried. Didn't Chu Quan invite some gods, ghosts and heavenly soldiers to help him? If Mr. Chu loses a little bit of the wind, can the sea be so peaceful now? It's been a few days, just for fun. Woolen cloth?"

It was rare for He Lingyu to turn his head to the side, and looked at Han Jianhua closely with his eyes facing each other, which made General Han, who had never received such treatment, feel a little flattered: "Why do you look at me like that..."

"Old Han," He Lingyu stretched out his hand to pat Han Jianhua's shoulder, and sighed regretfully, "You know that even if a daughter-in-law comes out of Liancheng, you are the only one of the three brothers who is single the reason?"

These words hit Han Jianhua's sore spot with red hearts. First, the corner of his mouth twitched imperceptibly, and then there was a long silence.

He Lingyu waited for him with his arms raised in a rare good-tempered manner. During this period, Wang Deng walked past the two of them. After a while, he took a cloak and turned around. Finally, she lost her patience and slapped Han Jianhua heavily on the back. , sighed and walked away: "Forget about giving up, if you really knew, you wouldn't be like this now."

After she finished speaking, she took a few steps forward and let Wang Deng put the cloak lightly on her body. The two walked away talking and laughing. Lu Chong next to him asked, "What's wrong with me?"

Lu Chong looked him up and down blankly, and concluded simply and rudely: "You have too much heart."

Han Jianhua had an aggrieved face: "Isn't it a good thing to have a big heart?"

Lu Chong couldn't talk anymore, the two stared at each other for a while, and finally they both separated in defeat.