Lord Shoufu, your wife has escaped!

Meanwhile, Frontier.

The spring nights in the south are warm and humid, but the northwest is swept by sandstorms from time to time.

Not long after Wang Wude rushed out with his troops, he was hit by the oncoming dust. He couldn't help cursing bad luck, and hid behind the rocks beside him.

The entourage around him persuaded in a low voice: "General, Feng Zichu is the queen after all, if there is a big trouble, I'm afraid it won't end well..."

"Take his mother's place!" Wang Wude yelled angrily, "If you keep shrinking, I will have to move my head!"

"Queen Queen... This is the frontier, it's to see if he can fight, not to compare who has slept in the emperor's bed!" The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, "Besides, what kind of queen is Feng Zichu, I am the first Don't admit it!"

The entourage on one side had no choice but to shut up.

When the storm stopped, Wang Wude was about to ride his horse forward when he suddenly stopped and his face became serious.

At the end of the billowing dust, a soldier and horse were galloping towards them.

The strong wind blew away the dark clouds, the moonlight was bright, and the animal skins and scimitars on their bodies were extremely clear.

"Huns!" The follower gasped, and the blood faded from his face.

They even ran into a night attack from the Huns!

Wang Wude came out in a hurry, and only brought a team of personal followers. Meeting the Huns was like hitting a stone with an egg, and he overestimated his capabilities.

"General, let's go back, or the army will be very dangerous!" The attendant said anxiously.

All the expressions on Wang Wude's face disappeared, showing a strange condensation.

At this moment, he was no longer that irritable middle-aged man, but a well-deserved name—Daxing God of War.

"Go up the mountain quietly and see how many people they brought."

The crowd went up the mountain cautiously in the dark, and looked down from the top, only to see the Huns rushing past them with rolling iron hooves.

Wang Wude squinted his eyes halfway, pulled the bowstring full, and the moment the arrow feathers flew out, there was a sharp whistling sound, straight for the leader's head!

when--

The leader's helmet fell to the ground, and before he could react, arrows rained down on the mountain, and the Huns fell from their horses one after another.

Wang Wude could also see clearly that although this group of Huns was larger than his, it was just a small raiding group, and they probably came to burn food and grass.

Wang Wude's mood was extremely different, this group of people could be regarded as hitting the gun.

The Huns quickly realized that they were not interested in fighting. They shot arrows at the mountain to fight back, and at the same time galloped towards the camp.

Soon, however, they ran into another team head-on.

Feng Zichu: "..."

Huns:"......"

Nei Ying clearly said that if there is no action tonight, why not only ambushes, but also a large army are waiting for them?

The Huns panicked, and they knew at a glance that the operation could not be successful, so they retreated quickly.

It's a pity that it was too late, Wang Wude and his party surrounded them from behind and surrounded them.

There are only two generals in the big camp, and Japan usually cooperates with each other tacitly. At this time, the kill is even more straightforward and handy.

Tied up the leader and tied him to the horse, Wang Wude had a stinky face, beat the horse's head and wanted to leave, but Feng Zichu hurriedly followed beside him, smiling and saying, "General Wang, why don't you come and divide the prisoners?"

Rewards for meritorious deeds in the military camp are calculated on a per capita basis.Whoever brings back more heads will have more credit.

Of course Wang Wude doesn't care, but there are many brothers under his command, they don't want to be promoted, but they also have to eat.

Wang Wude's face darkened, and he walked forward without saying a word.

"It's okay for the general to be angry with me, but it's too much for the general and supervisor to hold grudges together," Feng Zichu said softly as if coaxing a child, "Let me tell you the truth, the supervisor not only doubts you, but also doubts me. I was the first to be tempted."

Wang Wude was taken aback for a moment, and looked at him suspiciously.

Feng Zichu sighed helplessly: "I'm really ashamed, that spy is lurking by my side, and I don't know how much information has leaked out."

"It's Li Miao?" Wang Wude glared angrily, "I've always seen him acting strangely, and he's really weird!"

"Yes, yes, General Wang knows everything." Feng Zichu comforted him along his hair, "It's impossible to lose General Wang in the army."

Wang Wude's face became a little loose, but his mouth was still insistent: "I'm used to flattery, so I won't take this from you."

"I'm telling the truth. The general hates me and doesn't trust me. I understand."

Feng Zichu pulled the reins, stopped, and stared at Wang Wude steadfastly: "But it is the people of Daxing who really cannot do without the general. General, do you have the heart to let the people lose the protection of the God of War?"

The sandstorm receded, and the crescent moon was like a bow. Under the cold moonlight, Feng Zichu's pretty womanly face was half-lit and half-dark, the armor on his body reflected the cold light, and his eyes were sincere.

Wang Wude couldn't help pulling the horse back, and gave him a serious look.

Feng Zichu showed a little smile: "If the general doesn't like me, I will ask for orders to garrison other camps after the border is more stable, so that the general will not be bored. But now is an extraordinary period, the general should be patient."

He is clearly the high-ranking empress, even if the identity of the empress is removed, he is still the eldest son of the Feng family in the capital.

He should have heard how Wang Wude scolded him, but his expression was not half arrogant, and he was ashamed of being humble.

Suddenly, Wang Wude felt that he looked much more pleasing to the eye.

Seeing that Wang Wude was already hesitant, Feng Zichu hurriedly handed out the steps: "After all, my qualifications are still young. If you leave, the Huns attack and may not be able to withstand it. Only a general like you can sit in the army." , all officers and men dare to rest assured and sleep peacefully."

This statement is not only humble, but also conforms to Wang Wude's mentality, and the effect is really outstanding.

I saw Wang Wude snorted coldly, pulled the rein, and turned around: "You useless guy, I still have to come, how can I trust you to hand over the frontier in the future!"

Feng Zichu said with a smile: "The junior still has a lot to learn, and I ask General Wang to teach me a lot in the future."

This farce finally came to an end, and the internal fighting was temporarily stopped.

However, this sneak attack made all the soldiers nervous and did not dare to take it lightly. Under the leadership of Feng Zichu, a secret investigation was carried out, and several soldiers who might be spies were screened out.

The most miserable one was Gu Mingzhou, who suffered a sword attack in the internal struggle between the two of them. He fell down miserably when he came here and hadn't yet established his prestige. His injury didn't get better until the beginning of May.

A few days had passed since the good times, and as a result, there was no food again.

It's not that there are layers of exploitation and deductions, and it's not that officials are fighting each other, but that there is really no food.

When the north was extremely dry, many places in the south of the Yangtze River and in the southwest were suffering from the once-in-a-century flood, and all the mature millet in the field drowned.

When it caught up with the shortage of crops, the people themselves had no food to eat, and it was simply a fantasy to collect food to supply the frontier.

Gu Mingzhou had a headache and wrote a letter to the capital.

In the imperial study room, a group of people were cursing passionately.

"The minister said long ago that agriculture should be emphasized and merchants should be suppressed. It is true that merchants are harming the country!"