I got up again

Li Qingming didn't beat the dragon after all.

Jiang Feng didn't know if she had discovered Jiang Aoao's identity.

She just watched Jiang Aoao occasionally, but she was working most of the time.

Li Qingming's mood was deeper than before, and Jiang Feng couldn't guess her intentions in her eyes.

So she still doesn't know whether she has been exposed or not.

Anyway, she didn't admit to being beaten to death, didn't say a word, and just cried for a few days.

Li Qingming watched very closely.

Take it with you for meals, sleep, and even for meetings.

Jiang Feng was super innocent.

It's really not that I want to eavesdrop on the secrets, it's you who insisted on telling me.

The southern army's uniform is pine green, which is used to distinguish Yu Shu's Chiyan army from the black and vermilion Xuanwu army.

Li Qingming was dressed in a turquoise military uniform, his back was straight, his black hair was neatly tied up, and he knelt and sat in front of the handsome tent.

The curtain was lifted, and the sunlight fell on Li Qingming's lap. The tear mole at the corner of his eyes exuded a soft luster, and he was indescribably cold and arrogant.

Soon, the tent was full of people.

Those people were all in pine green military uniforms, kneeling and sitting on both sides in a regular manner.

"Your Majesty," the adjutant spoke first, "We store all our food and grass in Cangwu County, and now the thief Jiang Feng's troops are cruising outside the city, and we have exhausted our cavalry, what should we do now?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the rest of the people were silent and looked at their superiors.

They had all gone out, but they were summoned back urgently, and found that good guy, the county city was beaten, Cangwu Pass was robbed, and the cavalry was almost wiped out.

No matter what the internal cause is, this is definitely the coach's negligence.

The adjutant continued to talk about the current situation, "Now that Cangwu Pass has been cut off by thieves, the imperial court's grain and grass cannot be transported. If you go to Dongzhou, it will be too far away. People eat horses and chew. When you arrive in Nanzhou, you will eat grain and grass on the tenth floor. Seven floors dropped."

"If you go by water, it will be even more difficult. It will not take a day or two for the thieves to dominate Jiang Shui."

He was worried, "According to the thieves' military habits, I am afraid that Governor Lu has already been blocked in the city at this time, and the other counties have been obedient to us. Even if they want to transport food at this time, they may not be able to transport Jiang Shui."

Li Qingming remained expressionless, "Drop all the guards to form a cavalry, led by Li Liang."

Li Liang is her personal guard.

The generals opened their mouths, but no one dared to refuse.

Although without their personal guards, their safety would be affected, but they only dared to slander in their hearts, because this was indeed the only way.

Unless they want to steal from the thief.

Jiang Aoaolong sat on the ground with his buttocks, and the dragon claws were pulling his jio, flicking his tail unconsciously.

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Everyone looked at it again and again, but they were afraid of Li Qingming's character and didn't dare to be too presumptuous.

Li Qingming continued to give orders, "Li Liang is responsible for escorting the grain and grass."

"And we," she looked around with cold eyes, "we will attack Cangwu Pass with all our strength."

"Whether you can eat or not depends on whether you can fight down."

Although the Southern Army is monitoring Motu, the main force of its troops is in Nanzhou after all, and the Xuanwu Army has captured people. When the Southern Army was full, there were only 5 people.

The imperial guards had to guard the capital, and the field army was stationed in the northern state all the year round because of the northern borders, so the southern army had no capital to divide its troops.

If she had 10 people in her hands, she would have crushed the two cavalry to death, and then divide the troops to attack the Demon Land.

"Take a day off and launch a general attack tomorrow evening. During the day, you take turns leading people to feign attacks. Make sure they don't rest!"

Li Qingming's speech was always concise, and it was over when he finished speaking.

If it weren't for the special circumstances, she would never have held a meeting when she gave orders before, and just recruited directly.

After everyone left, Jiang Feng saw that she continued to look at the map.

Cursing his lips secretly, Jiang Aoao continued to bow his head and pick his feet.

When the book is in use, I hate the few, and when the dragon skill is in use, I hate not learning it early.

She is learning a common dragon technique, and after learning it, she will be able to cooperate with Zhao Xiang and the others.

Jiang Aoao was very melancholy, she actually didn't want to see Li Qingming's ugly face at all.

However, Li Qingming didn't take her out of sight for half a step. She didn't even sleep, either dealing with military affairs or looking at pictures.

Jiang Aoao looked at the night outside the tent, and missed his big soft bed.

Soon, when she solves Nanzhou, she will be able to sleep well.

Tomorrow, tomorrow's spiritual power will definitely extend to the pass.

I hope Zhao Xiang can learn more and find out sooner.

Following the perception, Zhao Xiang left the government office and came to a well in a house.

She felt a very weak but very arrogant literary fluctuation.

After looking at it for a while, Zhao Xiang couldn't see the problem, so Zhao Xiang brought up a basin of water.

Sure enough, seeing the source of the literary energy, the water turned into ripples and gradually turned into a line of characters.

Great Chu Xing, King Chen Sheng.

Zhao Xiang frowned.

What the hell?

The water waves smoothed out again, and the words condensed again.

'I'm fine, Li Qingming stares at me day and night, she won't kill me, don't worry. '

Seeing this, how could Zhao Xiang not know who it was.

She was quite speechless, "Then what are you going to do?"

The water wave melted away again.

"Let's guard first. Li Qingming's clever wife can't cook without rice. There are many conflicts in the army and the soldiers have no fighting spirit. She will definitely not be able to defeat Cangwu Pass. What I worry about is the empire." '

"It would be over if the first assistant sent the forbidden army." '

'There may not be 20 imperial troops, but there must be [-] or [-]. Even if [-] or [-] are sent, I will have to abandon the pass and escape. '

'The difficulty this time lies in Shoufu. '

"I have already sent someone to find out the news." Zhao Xiang said.

'That's not enough, we have to pre-emptively strike. It's the most stupid behavior to get someone to hit you in the face and then find a way to catch up. '

'I have something here, I'll find a way to get it out, you find someone to get it. '

Before Jiang Feng left, he prepared a lot of good things, and they were all on Aoao, but who knew that she was actually arrested.

The wings are still tied up.

'By the way, don't take the water away, I only have this little distance!No matter how far I go, I won't be able to move my liver! '

"You still have literary spirit?" Zhao Xiang asked in a very novel way.

'Ye Yu's, she's not going to become a saint, she uses her words as skill books, I tore up a lot of them and took them with me. '

Zhao Xiang's expression was complicated.

Contributing to one's meritorious deeds is one of the easiest tasks.

No one with ambition to govern the country can do such a thing as tearing up his own book.

"You find a way to contact Ye Yu and ask her to send Lao Xia to the town, otherwise only the two of you will be there, and I'm afraid that the morale of the army will be unstable." '

Zhao Xiang remained expressionless, "Got it."

Jiang Aoao occupied Li Qingming's bed, sleeping on his back.

Of course, it's not that Li Qingming loves dragons, but that this guy doesn't sleep at all.

The siege was not smooth.

Haha, of course it didn't go well.

Cangwu Pass is strong, and 5000 people can just maximize the use of the pass. When attacking the city, the largest number of people standing on the city gate can be hundreds of people. Li Qingming has no way to take advantage of his own number of people.

Moreover, Cangwu Pass was built on the mountain, and Li Qingming couldn't surround it, and 5000 people could block her until the end of time.

The Xuanwu Army itself is strong, and there is a veteran Yu Shu in charge, and there is also a government in the army who checks and fills in the gaps.

Li Qingming, on the other hand, was in extremely poor condition, almost at the end of his life.

The tax bank had already committed the crime before, and although he is now a marquis, his reputation is tainted after all.

Moreover, the Southern Army came from Nanzhou, and now there are refugees everywhere in Nanzhou. The army is panicked, and the road is blocked.

Then she won't be called Li Qingming anymore, she will be called Junshen Bingxian alive.

As time passed day by day, Jiang Feng raised his head quietly.

It was still dark, and I couldn't see my fingers in the tent.

But she is a dragon now, with very good eyesight.

She saw that Li Qingming was still standing upright in front of the map, with a gloomy expression.

Jiang Aoao has been sleeping in her bed for five nights, and she hasn't closed her eyes once every five days.

Either they are in a meeting, or they go directly to the battlefield to command or take the lead in going to the city, or they just meditate in front of the map.

One stop can stand overnight.

Jiang Feng was a little worried.

She felt that things were troublesome.

Her arrangement has already scared the empire away, Cangwu Pass will not be in danger, but Li Qingming...

Jiang Feng suspected that if she lost, she would commit suicide directly.

"Your Majesty~"

A very faint voice came from outside the account.

Li Qingming's voice was as cold as iron, with a hoarse and dry voice that had been calm all night, "Come in."

The adjutant raised the curtain and saw the woman's thin and straight back, suddenly felt bitter and almost shed tears.

"Your Majesty, it's the third watch. I will come to battle tomorrow. Would you like to sleep for a while..."

Li Qingming: "I'm not sleepy."

The adjutant lightly lit the oil lamp, finally there was light in the tent, the cool wind outside the tent blew in, and the oil lamp flickered.

The adjutant quickly put down the curtain and looked at the bed.

On the bed, Xiaolong was lying there, sleeping soundly, stretched all over, and drooling from his mouth.

Only then did he look at Li Qingming, hesitating to speak, "Your Majesty..."

Li Qingming came back to his senses, his indifferent eyes were bloodshot, and his military uniform, which was always neat and clean, was also covered with a lot of dust.

She turned around with her hands behind her back, frowned and said, "Speak up if you have something to say, don't hesitate."

The adjutant took a deep breath, "Junhou, have you thought about the future?"

Jiang Aoao pretended to be asleep, his ears perked up.

Li Qingming snorted, quite self-deprecating, "The future?"

Her voice was low, but Jiang Feng heard it too.

Adjutant: "If we can't defeat Cangwu Pass, where will the Lord and Marquis go?"

Li Qingming raised his head suddenly, his eyes were extremely sharp, "Do you want to surrender?"

The adjutant shook his head, "No, I will follow Junhou. Wherever Junhou goes, I will go."

Li Qingming looked at him for a long time before slowly withdrawing his gaze, "Do you have any suggestions?"

Adjutant: "Your Majesty, after five days of siege, the Chinese army suffered 5000 casualties, and the other ministries suffered nearly [-] casualties, but we did not stand at the top of the city for more than two hours."

"People in the army are thinking different things now, and they are already discussing something secretly."

"What are you discussing? Surrender? Or run? Can they run away?" Li Qingming frowned.

Adjutant: "I don't know."

"They're avoiding me," said the adjutant, "that's why I concluded that they're probably already prepared, and they're probably going to take action soon."

He mustered up his courage, "Junhou, we should have made a plan earlier, whether to surrender or leave, it all depends on Junhou."

"Go?" Li Qingming smirked, not knowing if he was laughing at himself or others, "Where are you going?"

"A defeated general, besides dying in battle, do you have any other options?"

The adjutant boldly said, "Even if we leave, the imperial court may not punish the prince."

"Now the imperial court is besieged on all sides, employing people everywhere, and the princes are trapped in Cangwu, and they themselves have been abandoned by them. The guards at Cangwu Gate have embezzled our food and grass before, which is enough to prove the court's attitude, so there is no need for the princes to give up. There is no burden. "

"If Junhou goes back, even if he can't become the leader of an army, he will never be left idle. With Junhou's talent, he will be able to revive Kunpeng sooner or later."

"If we decide to go," he spoke quickly, "then we might as well break up into pieces, disband on the spot, and turn into a random bunch of refugees. With Governor Lu and the others around, the demon lord can't control Nanzhou for a short time. As a bandit, the enemy will hide in the mountains and forests when the enemy comes, and attack the villages and towns when the enemy leaves, and when necessary, we can join forces again to attack the county town and seize food and grass."

"If we can't get it, we will burn it," his eyes hardened. "And the smaller the number, the smaller the target. Because the food is at the enemy's disposal, we have more room to play."

"On the contrary, they will be exhausted by us. If there is an opportunity, maybe we can counterattack again."

Li Qingming nodded, "Cangwu is so mountainous, we will be like locusts, and they really can't catch us."

"You haven't said, it will be easy for me to run when the time comes, right?"

The adjutant became excited, "Yes, Junhou is very powerful, and it is easy to go anywhere with only his personal guards. Even if we don't go through the checkpoint, we can go over the mountain."

"If you don't want to join the army at the time, it's good to find a place in Zhongzhou to live in seclusion."

He was so emotional that he almost knelt down and begged her, "Junhou, let's go."

Li Qingming looked at him with indifferent eyes, without saying a word.

Jiang Feng jumped up straight away.

This was the last thing she wanted to see.

Nanzhou is already miserable now.

If there are more soldiers and bandits, the remaining common people will probably suffer as well.

Severe drought, military disaster.

What the adjutant said was because of food for the enemy?

Isn't that robbery?

Jiang Feng could imagine what it would be like to rob the people who were struggling in the drought and take their last food, and the rebel army lost control and attacked the town.

His heart can be punished.

Li Qingming didn't speak.

The adjutant looked directly at her for a long time before bowing his head shyly, "Your Majesty, if you don't want to do this, we can actually surrender."

"Your Majesty once followed the Demon Lord. I believe that the Demon Lord will not treat you badly when you are there."

"Junhou, let's make plans early..." He looked at the woman's waist.

It was wrapped in gauze, and still exudes a strong smell of blood.

"It's all my fault. I'm only good at archery and not good at attacking and killing. Otherwise, I wouldn't let the remaining thief be so arrogant!" The adjutant's tone was grim.

Every day, Junhou would fight against Qian Zhendong with his own sword, but he was attacked by that shameless ruler, and was cut by Qian Zhendong's sword, and fell off the city wall on the spot.

With the physique of a warrior, she can still carry a sword into battle, but...

The adjutant's eyes were full of bitterness.

Now that the weather is hot, Junhou still goes to the front line every day, and the real essence is used up faster than water. What does she use to warm and nourish the wound?

The gauze was changed from roll to roll, but Jun Hou didn't respond.

When it was time to bring the sword to the stage, she still carried the sword to the stage.

Since you know you can't do it, why insist on doing it?

It doesn't matter if you run or surrender, if you really can't do it, you can break it up and continue fighting.

Li Qingming scoffed, "What if I don't want to?"

Why should she surrender?

Why did she surrender?

This kind of shame is enough once, and she will not experience it a second time.

"Your Majesty!" the adjutant begged bitterly, "Then we will fortify the wall and clear the country, and break it into pieces. Even if the devil gets Cangwu, he will only get a mess. In this way, we will be considered guilty and meritorious, and the imperial court will not treat Jun How about Hou...Your Majesty, please make a plan early..."

He almost kowtowed.

The corner of Li Qingming's lips curled into a cold sarcasm, "Then are we soldiers or bandits?"

"But this is the demon lord's territory, which is occupied by the enemy!" He subconsciously said.

Seeing her expression, he changed his words again, "Then we can only rob enough food for us, only rob big households, and not kill ordinary people..."

"In this way, the devil will be exhausted."

The adjutant wanted to persuade her again, but the woman spoke clearly, her usual cold voice was like ice and snow in March, without the slightest warmth.

"Death is not a bandit."

"Your Majesty..." the adjutant begged bitterly, "Then let's go, let them surrender. You are not embarrassing the people, you are not treating the soldiers badly, and you don't have to be insulted by the devil. It's the best of all three. Your Majesty..."

"We can go to Zhongzhou, Dongzhou, Beizhou, anywhere."

Li Qingming: "But I don't want to leave."

"Then we can sneak back to live in seclusion after the war is calmed down," the adjutant said excitedly, "Your Majesty is a ninth-level powerhouse, and there is no place we cannot go."

"I don't want to go," she said again.

"Then you can also live in seclusion on the spot, the lord has explained that he doesn't want to fight any more, and the devil probably won't blame the lord," the adjutant refused to give up and continued to persuade, "The lord is still in his homeland at Jieshi, so it doesn't count as leaving. "

Li Qingming sighed softly, "Okay, you go out first."

"Junhou!" The adjutant kowtowed and kowtowed, "Junhou, you can relax, defeat is a common occurrence in military affairs, there is nothing special about you..."

She threw the adjutant out without mercy.

Jiang Feng sat up at some point, her eyes were full of solemnity, looking at the woman in front of her.

Strictly speaking, Li Qingming changed gauze every day, almost all in front of her eyes.

She didn't seem to feel pain, she was as calm as water.

Just sit around day and night, watch the map, and deal with military affairs.

But in fact, now Li Qingming has come to a dead end, she sees that flowers are useless, she might as well surrender.

But... It was obvious that Jiang Feng's performance last time made Li Qingming unwilling to surrender again.

Hesitating to speak, Jiang Feng wanted to speak but didn't know what to say.

She suddenly regretted it.

It is true that Li Qingming's role as the general of the Southern Army will maximize her interests.

If it were someone else, like the adjutant's proposal just now, in order not to be punished by the court, the other people would probably agree eagerly.

But Li Qingming would not agree.

But...she didn't want Li Qingming to die at all.

Jiang Feng frowned, and the dragon scale was about to poke a piece.

What should I do.

It couldn't help but climbed out of bed and started pacing back and forth.

The booming sound of the baby dragon made people irritable. Li Qingming wanted to ignore it, but turned around with a frown, "Why are you going?"

The loess on the ground fluttered, and a series of footprints were stepped on by the baby dragon.

Jiang Aoao's eyes lit up, "Aww!"

It pointed at Li Qingming's abdomen, "Aww!"

Li Qingming was puzzled, and then threw it out very simply.

The handsome tent is drawn up.

Jiang Aoao: "?"

It’s over.

Jiang Feng's heart sank.

Li Qingming didn't restrict its actions anymore, which meant that she had already made a decision.

Jiang Feng gritted his teeth angrily for this dog's temper.

The baby dragon was running around outside the tent, trying to attract her attention.

However, the curtain seemed to be nailed up, and there was no movement of life and death.

Instead, the others were woken up by her.

The sleepy-eyed person asked, "Do you want to report to Junhou, why did this dragon cub escape? Do you want to escape?"

Someone's eyes were already clear, and their eyes flickered.

Seeing Jiang Aoao running out, he immediately followed.

Jiang Feng turned his head vigilantly, and made a gesture of a beast pounce.

She was going to go back, so she contacted Ye Yu to send her body over quickly.

Li Qingming won't pay attention to the fact that Aoao is here.

To convince Li Qingming, she had to be herself.

However, if it left Li Qingming's sight, he had to worry about other dangers.

After all, Aoao is only at the seventh level, and it is still a precious baby dragon, so it is inevitable that some people will want to play tricks on it.

The man bowed his hands flatteringly, "Master Long, I can help you untie the rope."

Jiang Feng was taken aback.

Good guy, is this the surrender faction?

She didn't relax her vigilance, but she also wanted to untie the rope, after all, running back was not as fast as flying back.

The man really wanted to please it, but when he helped it untie the rope, he subconsciously looked around, especially in the direction of the handsome tent.

It took him a while to untie the rope carefully, "My name is xxx, please remember, Lord Long."

Jiang Feng didn't even give him a face, and turned his head to rush high into the sky.

Damn it, saving a life is like putting out a fire!

"Why did you come back?"

"She let you back?"

Yu Shu watched the baby dragon fall from the sky in astonishment.

Jiang Feng: "Stop talking nonsense, where is Zhao Xiang?"

"She's in the tower."

"Wen Jing, hurry up, contact Ye Yu and ask Dabai to send my body, hurry up, hurry up! It will be too late!"

Yu Shu was dressed in red and her face was radiant. She followed in with her arms folded, "What's wrong? What happened? Li Qingming hasn't surrendered yet!"

Zhao Xiang nodded and ordered someone to deliver the letter.

"What's going on? Isn't she seriously injured?" Zhao Xiang said, "I thought she could last for a month, but who would have thought that she wouldn't be able to last for seven days."

Zhao Xiang's tone was somewhat disdainful.

Jiang Feng was speechless, "You disabled her before?"

Yu Shu looked smug, "Of course, it was an accident before. I showed my might that day and chopped her off the city wall with a sword. If she hadn't jumped off the building, she should have died by my sword at that time!"

Zhao Xiang: "For a warrior, the injury shouldn't be too serious."

Yu Shu: "Hey, don't say that!"

"She wasn't heavy at the beginning, but you see, these few days, she was wrapped in gauze to monitor the formation every day, and she came up to fight me a few times from time to time. Her true energy was exhausted, her strength was vain, her eyesight was slack, and she relied on her will..." She Laughed twice inexplicably, "Don't say it's been a month, it's a question of whether she can last three days."

Zhao Xiang nodded thoughtfully, "She is a little distracted, and her state is far from the previous few days. It seems that she is indeed under a lot of pressure."

Jiang Feng nodded, "She's under a lot of pressure. The Southern Army is just a wreck, and the people are not in harmony. There is no food and money. The more people die, the fewer people die."

"They saw no movement at Cangwu Pass, and thought that the imperial court had given up on them, so they didn't have the will to fight, and Qingming could not stand alone, so they..."

Yu Shu blurted out, "Are you planning to commit suicide?"

Zhao Xiang looked at her quite unexpectedly, her eyes seemed to flicker with light, "Is she the ninth rank, or General Zhennan, and she served Jiang Feng before, will she commit suicide?"

Yu Shu chuckled, but glanced at Jiang Feng inadvertently from the corner of his eye.

"That's because you don't know her well," Yu Shu said, "That person is very weird. He's cunning, bad-tempered and bad-tempered, but he likes to be poor and fastidious."

"I don't get tired of food, I don't get tired of fine food, and I'm obsessed with cleanliness."

"However, she has a very strong self-esteem, and she is stubborn." Yu Shu observed Jiang Feng's expression, and said in a tone that watching the excitement is not a big deal, "For her, defeating and surrendering is impossible. She will I feel very ashamed, even if I commit suicide without knowing it, I will do similar things.”

"I suspect she will invite me to a duel." Yu Shu thought, "She has long disliked me, and now she finds that I am better than her. She must be jealous of me."

Jiang Feng rolled his eyes at what she said, "Shut up, I know her better than you."

"I asked Dabai to send me my body, Wen Jing, you can send someone to persuade you to surrender tomorrow," she said, "Just say it in the name of the people of Nanzhou, remember not to provoke Li Qingming, at least she won't say it now." If you agree, just go for a walk and come back."

"For a while, drag it to my body, and let Ye Yu prepare for it, and prepare to take over Nanzhou."

Zhao Xiang nodded, "I'll go."

Jiang Feng frowned immediately.

Zhao Xiang: "Do you think there are other people here who are suitable to be envoys?"

"According to what you said, Li Qingming is very difficult to deal with. If she goes there and says something wrong, she can't be chopped off on the spot."

Jiang Feng was right when he thought about it, "But there are still risks. After all, I just speculate that she doesn't want to continue fighting..."

Zhao Xiang smiled slightly, "Did you forget what I can do?"

Jiang Feng suddenly said, "That's right, you are the same as teleportation."

"I'll go with you," Jiang Feng said, "I have to watch her."

"Messenger?" A look of boredom flashed across Li Qingming's eyes, but he stopped, "Yu Shu wants to surrender?"

The woman in Tsing Yi has a graceful figure, bright eyes, and a confident and calm appearance. Even if she is an enemy, she can't help but applaud her in her heart.

"I'm Zhao Xiang, Zhao Wenjing, and I've met the Marquis of Jingnan."

"Exemption." Li Qingming said lightly, "Zhao Xiang? I haven't heard of it."

"I've heard that Jiang Feng has a young, promising, and stunningly talented governing genius named Ye Yu. Do you know him?" She made an interested expression.

Jiang Feng rolled his eyes, good guy, it's you who sow discord in front of her.

Zhao Xiang smiled slightly, and was not angry at her words, "But there is this person, the mastermind of the devil, who is very trustworthy, but his talent is shallow and his virtue is weak, and he is far inferior to Ye Jijiu, so he can only do some running around. "

Li Qingming frowned, with a look of regret, "Are you here because you want to rely on me?"

The adjutant followed suit, "You brought your demon lord's dragon, could it be that you want to give it to my lord so that you can spare your life?"

He laughed out loud, and half of the people in the tent also laughed out of face.

Li Qingming sat on it expressionlessly, without any reaction.

Zhao Xiang smiled, her eyes were as bright as the morning sun.

"If the Lord goes to the Devil's Land, the dragon will not be difficult for the Lord."

Now even the adjutant's smile froze.

real or fake?

That's a dragon!

"Your Majesty doesn't know that my lord has a very good relationship with the dragon seat. Now there are seven or eight giant dragons in the devil's land, just waiting to recognize the lord."

She looked around, and those were her real goals today, "My lord is open-minded and broad-minded, and everyone in the world knows it."

"Even General Ru Zhendong was impressed by my lord's demeanor and was willing to encourage him." She said, "It is really a blessing in my life to have the honor to serve him..."

"Now that Nanzhou is facing a catastrophe, the people are displaced, and the court is unable to support them. Instead, they use the scarce food and grass for military use." Zhao Xiang shook his head in pain, "This is really...absurd."

The adjutant pretended to be puzzled, "Isn't this a good thing for us? How ridiculous?"

"The general is from Nanzhou?"

"No."

"Is there anyone from Nanzhou?"

No one dared to raise their hands.

Zhao Xiang didn't take it seriously, and continued, "Water can carry a boat and capsize it. The imperial court supports the north, south and west. With the power of one state, how can it support the war of three states?"

"Nowadays, there is a severe drought in Nanzhou, refugees are everywhere, and corpses are scattered all over the field. If you can be safe for a while, how can you be safe forever?"

She dropped the bombshell.Then, "My lord, someone who is proficient in the weather has concluded that this severe drought will last for three years. Even if you are loyal to the imperial court, the imperial court may not be able to support you."

"Is this true?" Someone finally couldn't help asking.

Zhao Xiang looked over and his eyes became brighter.

This one is definitely from Southern State.

"Naturally."

"Can the devil save Nanzhou?" the man couldn't help asking.

Zhao Xiang noticed that Li Qingming had been sitting on it the whole time, without saying a word, as if the person who instigated her subordinates did not exist in front of her.

She immediately understood that Li Qingming really wanted to die, otherwise she would never have done so.

Zhao Xiang's tongue was full of lotus flowers, and Jiang Feng looked at Li Qingming.

Her face was much paler, and she hadn't changed her turquoise military uniform for several days, and the blood and dust had stained her whole body with a layer of twilight.

Yu Shu's judgment of her was not wrong, Li Qingming was a clean freak.

But now she doesn't even bother to change clothes.

The woman's black hair was still neatly tied behind her back, her back was loose, the corners of her pale lips were tightly pressed, and her dark eyes quietly looked at the people below.

Zhao Xiang quickly persuaded that person, she looked up and said sincerely, "For the sake of the people and the lives of the soldiers under your command, Xiang has the courage to ask you to abandon the darkness and turn to the light."

Everyone looked to the top.

Zhao Xiang had already discovered before that none of the people here had the heart to fight.

Li Qingming looked at her quietly without speaking.

Zhao Xiang noticed that she seemed to be distracted.

She said again, "My lord is broad-minded and does not show others by his background. Today's General Zhendong will be tomorrow's prince, so you don't have to worry."

Li Qingming just came back to her senses, she looked at Zhao Xiang, her face turned cold.

"Get out."

"Your Majesty..."

"Get out."

The adjutant sighed in his heart, but his face turned fierce, "Your Majesty told you to go, can't you hear me?"

He simply got up and pushed Zhao Xiang out, and when he came in again, he found that the atmosphere in the tent was not good.

No one spoke, but the adjutant felt the hostility.

Hostility towards the superior.

If it weren't for Li Qingming himself going into battle every day, bleeding and sweating, they probably couldn't bear it anymore.

Li Qingming lowered his eyes, and it took him a while to come back to his senses, "Zhang Mi."

The adjutant promised loudly, "This subordinate is here."

"I ordered you to lead people back to the county to escort food and grass, will you obey?"

The adjutant subconsciously wanted to refuse, but froze in his mouth.

In this situation, if he disobeys orders again, the account will probably mutiny immediately.

Maybe they will unite, kill the prince and take the head, and offer it to the devil.

Junhou is the ninth rank, but they also noticed Junhou's serious injury.

And even though he was at the ninth level, he regretted that he only practiced archery, and his melee combat ability was weak.

Seeing the woman's abyss-like calm eyes, the adjutant opened his mouth, and said in a bitter voice, "No."

"Order Li Liang to lead [-] cavalry to monitor the movement in the pass, and the others to withdraw from the camp and retreat to the county."

After speaking, the woman got up directly and strode away.

The gauze around her waist had already turned brown, the turbid air was steaming, and the strong smell of blood could not be stopped.

The generals were shocked and watched her leave.

Hearing the cheers behind him, Li Qingming quickened his pace.

The sun was extremely hot and bright, but her eyes were a little dim. After rubbing her temples, Li Qingming continued to walk forward.

The adjutant followed quickly, "Junhou! Junhou! Junhou!"

"Are you telling the truth?" Jiang Aoao asked cheerfully.

Zhao Xiang: "What?"

"Hahaha, is it a blessing in the world to serve me?"

"Are you dreaming?" Zhao Xiang turned her head, her tone extremely disdainful.

She was dressed in a disheveled blue shirt, and she was extremely graceful, but her expression was a little bit awkward.

"Isn't it true?" Jiang Aoao looked surprised, "But how do I feel that what you said is sincere?"

Zhao Xiang couldn't bear her anymore, so she turned around and said, "I'm leaving."

"Don't go, I didn't expect you to love me so much, oh, I'm so sorry..."

The veins on Zhao Xiang's forehead twitched, he stopped and looked at her sideways and said, "I think the devil should take a good sleep and wake up his mind."

"I'm very clear-headed. During this time, I'm either eating or sleeping..."

As he spoke, Jiang Feng heard heavy footsteps and immediately silenced them.

After a while, the curtain was lifted, and Li Qingming's tired eyes appeared in front of the two of them.

With great difficulty, she dismissed the adjutant, as if she didn't expect that the two of them would be in her account.

She couldn't help but glanced at Panglong, her eyes were cold.

Do you really take her here as home?

Jiang Aoao blinked innocently.

Li Qingming really didn't have the energy to argue with them, so he threw them out without saying a word, and drew the curtain again.

Jiang Feng: "...I have to watch her here."

Zhao Xiang: "I'll go back first."

After finishing speaking, she said without waiting for Jiang Feng's reaction, "I'm on Yu Shu's back."

After speaking, her figure disappeared in place.

Jiang Feng was stunned for a moment, "Can you let Yu Shu's little heart go? Who should be startled by you?"

There are so many words for governing the country that follow the law, and Zhao Wenjing is the best.

The next day.

"She asked me for a date." Yu Shu was expressionless.

Zhao Xiang: "Wait until Dabai brings Jiang Feng over."

Dabai's speed is fast, but it takes a long time for her to send the letter back to the Demon Land, and I don't know if Ye Yu has received the news now.

It's all Jiang Feng, who has such an easy-to-use mirror, but it's not equipped in the army.

Yu Shu continued to remain expressionless, "I want to delay, but this time the one who sent the battle card is herself."

Zhao Xiang: "..."

"She is standing on the tower waiting for me."

Zhao Xiang: "..."

Yu Shu finally went downstairs with a headache.

Li Qingming's lips were as pale as paper, but his eyes were clear and sharp. When he saw her figure, he shot at her like a sharp sword.

Yu Shu looked at her with complicated emotions, "Why bother?"

Li Qingming didn't say a word, but drew his sword and stepped forward without saying a word.

Yu Shu's broad sword blocked it. According to her judgment, Li Qingming should be at the end of his strength at this time and could not stop her strength at all.

Unexpectedly, the sound of metal and iron handing over was harsh, and Li Qingming's strength was so great that Yu Shu couldn't help but take a step back.

"Fuck, are you sick? Are you burning your blood at this moment?" Yu Shu was shocked.

"If you want to die, don't drag me, can you?"

Yu Shu lost the initiative again, and was forced by her to keep retreating, a group of aggrieved.

"Just pull you." Li Qingming sneered.

Yu Shu didn't pay attention to the cut in her waist. The blood and pain instantly stimulated her, and she couldn't hold back her temper, "I'll fuck you! If you want to die, just commit suicide. You have to cheat me what to do?"

Li Qingming's offensive became more and more intense, his eyes were cold, and his contempt was undisguised, "Vulgar."

"Labor and capital are vulgar. I'm going to bully you!" Yu Shu twisted his waist to the limit, avoiding her fierce sword's edge, but a long section of hair was cut off.

She was trembling with anger, "You are finished Li Qingming, you are finished."

"No one can save this time, don't hold back, I'm going to kill you!" Under her rage, her strength soared, and a red flame suddenly rose from the newly bought sword, extremely powerful.

Li Qingming's eyes became colder, "Who wants you to hold back?"

"Waste, thing." She said clearly, her tone was cold and disdainful.

Yu Shu only felt that the anger went straight to his brain, and he rushed forward, split Li Qingming with a sword, and the woman smashed on the city wall, and bounced back in a blink of an eye.

The speed of the two is extremely fast, and in Zhao Xiang's