[Quick Transmigration] When handsome T dresses as a female match

Under the lamplight, the man raised his brows and yelled violently. He stepped up and kicked over the panicked soldier who came to report him, and he yelled, "What's wrong with being flustered! What about your rules?"

Lingxi quickly restrained her coquettish and angry expression, and returned to her usual high-spirited and elegant state teacher's appearance, and she sang bad faces with Murong, and cooperated: "Bai Ye, don't be like this, this little brother, get up quickly!" , explain in detail!"

The visitor wiped his face with reddened eyes, and replied in a clear tone: "A letter from the Sky Eagle Cavalry from the Baishan Mountain of the Qi State, saying that a large number of traces of the Yan State Wind Wolf Cavalry Army have been found!" Standing up, his eyes were tearing and he said: "What?!" After finishing speaking, he strode forward and lifted the collar of the messenger soldier, ignoring his struggle,

"You said that the wind wolves of Yan Kingdom found traces at Baishan?!"

The visitor couldn't speak, so he nodded desperately.

Lingxi wasn't nervous at all, but instead had a smile on her face, with a confident look on her face, and looked at the tricks: "No, your signal soldiers must have read it wrong, right?" The woman was overwhelmed by this ridiculous news. Just burst into laughter,

How can it be?Will someone defeat my strategy of besieging Wei and saving Zhao, and cause trouble?

I am the daughter of another world, the one chosen by this world!

I have 5000 years of wisdom in China, and I am a giant! The 36 tricks were written by me. How can anyone in this world be able to see through the tactic of besieging Wei and saving Zhao?

Lingxi was contemptuous in his heart, but didn't show it on his face, instead he said in a persuasive manner: "Little brother, think about it carefully, did you misunderstand, my—how did General Murong and I go wrong in deploying troops?"

The signal soldier had been put down by Murong, and eagerly knelt down on one knee to report: "Master of the State Teacher! I don't know about the humble position, but this is the news sent by Baishan's brother Babaili urgently. Please, Master of the State Teacher..." He gritted his teeth and swallowed back 'respect for the sacrifices of brothers', and replaced it with, "Master, please pay attention to it!"

Lingxi opened his mouth to speak, but was blocked by Murong with a cold face and waved his hands. The man asked calmly, "Shut up, Lingxi, and then continue to talk. The spies have found out about how many Yan Guofeng wolves appeared in Baishan?"

The signal soldier quickly recalled: "According to the spies' visual inspection, there were about thousands of people."

"Ah?" Lingxi stood up all of a sudden, her expression panicked for a moment, her big beautiful eyes were no longer calm, and she muttered, "It's true?" coke.

Murong glanced at her suspiciously - why, Lingxi collapsed so quickly at this moment, it is completely inconsistent with her usual domineering spirit, wasn't she very good at talking when she was dealing with floods? ?But at this time, the situation was urgent and he couldn't think too much. The signal soldier was still expounding quickly. After careful consideration, he said firmly:

"Fake."

Consonance: "What?"

Murong frowned, carefully pondering Yan Guo's intentions, and explained in a perfunctory manner: "I said those wind wolf riders are a trick, so don't pay a lot of attention."

The signalman closed his voice tactfully, and listened to the explanation quietly: "..... I have [-] Eagle Cavalry ambushing in Baishan in Dajin, and thousands of soldiers from Yan Kingdom can't overcome the big waves. Obviously," he did With a gesture, the signal soldier bowed his hands again and retreated, only to hear Murong continue to say: "This is Yan Guo's trick to confuse."

"Then, what is Yan Guo's intention?" Lingxi lost her mind and looked back at Murong blankly.

The man looked at the consonance like an answering insect, feeling very disappointed in his heart. He almost wondered if the dazzling consonance that overwhelmed everyone with his words was his hallucination, but he still cooperated and said:

"I don't know at the moment, but—" Dao Mei frowned intimately, and Murong Baiye's brain was spinning rapidly, thinking about the possible intentions of Yan Guo's move, how could it be restricted by the identity of the authorities—and the The wisdom of an era is limited, and it is impossible to understand the thoughts of Zhu Qing, the ghost——

"It must be inseparable from our hiding [-] Skyhawk riders."

Consonance looked at Murong's gloomy and terrifying face when he thought about it, hesitated for a while and felt that he didn't know where to put his hands and feet, and felt that it was a shame that he, the national teacher, could not participate in such a serious and critical moment. A cup of tea was poured and handed over.

Murong took it over with a smile on his face, feeling even more disappointed in his heart - if he really just wanted a woman who served tea and warmed the bed, there were all women in the street for him to choose for him to sleep in, how could it be her turn?

.....

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Once again came to the Qiling Gorge at the junction of the three kingdoms of Jin, Chu, and Yan. Zhu Qing didn’t have any effort at all. He only cared about the wind and rain, and rushed to the Chu country desperately—the galloping horse’s hooves stepped over the white waves, and the horse neighed. A flash of lightning flashed in the human demon's heart, he tightened the reins abruptly, turned over and dismounted swiftly, and took out the unused compressed fire and medicine from the package with a twist of his hand - there was still a considerable amount.

She weighed it up, and a dangerous thought in her heart became more and more obvious. She turned her head and looked at the cold green Cuiping mountain in the distance, and thought to offend her, then squatted down and put her hand into the icy river. With the bag of black, fire and medicine wrapped in a tarpaulin——

The colorful pebbles at the bottom of the river moved a few times.

.....

.....

It's been the third day, Rong Lie stood on the high ground of the Canghai Pass, looking down at the Jin army covering the horizon in the distance, the mountains and plains are like floods irrigating the earth, with no end in sight—the young man is walking back and forth on the pass violently.

"You are like a stupid dog that has lost its cubs." Rong Chuan said softly from the side, his kind face was like a benign old man.

Rong Lie: ...

The young man kicked up with a violent kick, and Rong Chuan lightly dodged it, and he staggered, only to hear him yell at him: "You fucking Rong Chengming, that's Rong Ruo! You and the old man are the ones who are just girls! Exiled to the country of Yan to ask for help!" Rong Lie fiercely lifted Rong Chuan's collar, staring at the man's suddenly gloomy face,

"If something happens to her, Rong Chengming, I won't regret it after seeing you—""Of course I'm fucking worried about her!" Rong Chuan roared angrily, trembling and took a deep breath, as if he was overwhelmed Forced to have red eyes,

"But, I'm from Chu!" He lit his heart armor word by word, his eyes were red, and hissed as if possessed: "She is the one who proposed the scheme, and only she knows the details of it best." Knuckles, she goes, I regret it!"

Rong Chuan closed his eyes and said indifferently: "But if she doesn't go, I regret it even more!"

Rong Lie looked at his younger brother in shock, opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Rong Chuan looked at his brother's hesitant face, showed a weary smile, and patted his brother on the shoulder: "Brother, you don't have to think about these things, as long as you obey the order to lead the soldiers to fight..." He said , palm stopped, eyes sad,

"Leave the rest to us."

Suddenly a female voice came, with a long smile, she said: "Second senior brother said that, Chang Tian is really going to be sad." Rong Chuan was taken aback, ecstasy appeared in his eyes, and he turned around Turning around——I saw a man dressed in old clothes as a signal soldier swiftly climbing up the hill, under the silvery moonlight like water, with crooked eyebrows and eyes smiling, it was Rong Changtian who had disappeared for three days.

"Changtian!" The two shouted in unison.

Zhu Qing greeted his elder brothers with a smile, took a deep breath while buried in Rong Chuan's arms, and said loudly: "Luckily, Chang Tian did not disgrace his life!"

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It was night, when Zhao Qingyang walked into Zhu Qing's big tent with ginger and jujube tea, he happened to see his woman pouted at the sand table and didn't know what she was studying.

"Thank you dear." The demon replied sweetly, his eyes never leaving the sand table and the white paper on the sand table.

When Zhao Qingyang saw the book, he was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were torn apart: "My God! Ah Qing, you are crazy, and you actually moved the original novel out of the sea of ​​consciousness?!" She slapped the demon in disbelief.

Zhu Qing chuckled, not paying attention, and pointed to a very small and almost inconspicuous description:

【Lingxi shivered slightly in the cold air. She couldn't believe what she had just faced, and she couldn't believe that she understood in a flash how heavy and difficult the burden was on her shoulders.

Murong cut off the man's head with a sword, and the fresh blood was still gurgling, before he could wipe it off, he turned around and hugged the pale woman with a dazed expression, comforting softly, "Okay, okay , Consonance, it’s okay, we won’t fly kites again, okay?” He comforted softly, the woman seemed to be deaf, and her eyes were fixed on the kite with a broken keel on the ground—who would have thought, The killing intent that came from the sky came with the help of a beautiful and splendid kite?

Fortunately he died, fortunately she was alive, thinking of this, Lingxi couldn't hold back her panic anymore and shed tears. 】

After reading it, Zhao Qingyang expressed doubts: "This is just a brief description of the experience of Chu people who took the risk of assassinating Lingxi and then failed, that's all?" Shenshou said that Monk Zhang Er was confused, and he didn't understand the meaning of this paragraph pointed out by Ah Qing, nor was it The main storyline has no foreshadowing significance—the original text only played a role in boosting Lingxi's ambition and will to annex Chu.

Zhu Qing smiled mysteriously, and his mouth was earth-shattering: "I'm going to this kite assassination."

Zhao Qingyang:! ! !

The demon touched the little lamb's pale face in a funny way, his eyes were determined and resolute:

"Murong Baiye is absolutely no different from Lingxi's half-way monk's tricks. My strategy of countering Wei and saving Zhao will most likely be caught by him before the deployment of Yan's troops is completed."

"..."

"So, I need something to distract him."

"..." Zhao Qingyang grabbed Zhu Qing's arm angrily, looked at her tired smiling face and growled, "That doesn't mean you have to go in person!"

"..." The demon tilted his head, "You're right, I really don't need it."

"But, if I go, what if the assassination succeeds?"

The woman smiled coquettishly and winked charmingly.