First Lady of the Crown Prince

Chapter 841 The friendly forces are coming! (Second update)

That sentence is not the most fatal.

Gu Jiao spread her hands and said, "Actually, it doesn't matter if you don't tie it up. The Black Wind King will keep an eye on your horse and won't let it run wild."

　　When your own horse has to be **** to prevent it from getting lost, other people's horses can not only discipline themselves, but also discipline others... er, no, stray horses.

Chang Wei felt the impact from his soul. He didn’t want to talk to this kid anymore!

Chang Wei walked forward with a dark face.

Gu Jiao followed up with her head held high.

Mu Qingchen was alert to the movements around her and followed them.

Chang Wei snorted coldly: "Boy, aren't you afraid that I will trick you?"

Gu Jiaoyun said calmly: "If I can't go back, all the tens of thousands of prisoners in Quyang City will have to be buried with me. You can settle the account yourself."

Chang Wei gnashed his teeth: "How can you be so cruel and ruthless at such a young age!"

Gu Jiao smiled lightly: "Thank you for the compliment."

Chang Wei almost didn't lift it up in one breath.

 Generals often have bad tempers. This double-edged sword can help them inspire greater fighting power and fighting spirit on the battlefield. The disadvantage is that they will become a little irritable off the battlefield.

Chang Wei was seriously injured. For the sake of his family and life, Chang Wei decided not to talk to him again.

 The group of people walked around a hillside and came to a narrow stream. In front of them was the valley where the two countries met, where the Liang army was camped.

They had obviously arrived not long ago and were still sorting things out overnight.

“Wait until they fall asleep before going there,” Chang Wei said.

 “Yeah.” Gu Jiao responded.

Chang Wei then realized that he had just spoken in the tone of a general again, and this cruel and cruel boy did not seem to think there was anything wrong with being given orders by a prisoner, and did not get angry or refute.

 A group of people were lying in the grass behind the rocks.

The ninth month of the lunar calendar has entered late autumn, and the night wind at the border is chilly, making people's hands and feet cold, as well as the ground.

Mu Qingchen subconsciously touched the back of Gu Jiao's hand and whispered, "Why is it so cold?"

 “Is it cold?” Gu Jiao didn’t feel it.

Mu Qingchen wanted to take off his outer robe and give it to her, but he was wearing night clothes.

 “They are sleeping!” Gu Jiao suddenly said.

Mu Qingchen followed the sound and saw the last group of busy Liang soldiers entering the tent, leaving only a hundred people patrolling in different places.

They observed for a while and roughly understood the route of their patrol. They caught a staggered point and sneaked into the camp of Liang Guojun.

 Their ordnance is in the baggage camp at the rear of the camp, and the food and fodder is also over there.

 The moon is dark and the wind is high, which is a good time to burn food and grass, but it is a pity that it cannot be burned.

Gu Jiao made a gesture to the ten people. Mu Qingchen and others understood and took out a pair of silver gloves from their arms and put them on.

 Seeing this group of people taking away all their gloves, Chang Wei twitched the corner of his mouth severely.

Gu Jiao took out five brocade bags made of special materials. Each brocade bag contained a long piece of snowy sky silk.

 After distributing the tips, the group started to take action.

Scouts and Chang Wei are responsible for keeping an eye on the movements of the patrolling army.

For them who have the snow-covered sky silk, it is not difficult to cut the chariot and the ladder, but the key is not to let the remaining parts hit the ground and make a sound after cutting.

This person is good at hearing people and rushing.

He pointed to several parts: "If you cut it like this, cut it here, the chariot will not fall apart on the spot."

Gu Jiao and Mu Qingchen each held one end of the Snowy Sky Silkworms. Mu Qingchen used Qinggong to cross to the other side of the chariot. The two exchanged glances and chopped off the Snowy Sky Silkworms.

 Silently, as if cutting a cake, extremely smooth.

 Gu Jiao: “Wow.”

 The obsessive-compulsive disorder has been cured!

 Gu Jiao had a great time... uh no, the mission went very smoothly.

 “Someone is coming! Get out quickly!” Chang Wei said in a low voice.

Gu Jiao smacked her lips with unfinished content: "It doesn't seem to have cut much."

Everyone was stunned.

 There are so many chariot ladders, but we only cut them once. There are others who didn’t have time to cut them, so you can grab them and cut them, okay?

“Let’s go.” Mu Qingchen used Qinggong to jump over and returned the Snowland Sky Silk to her and put it away.

 Gu Jiao: “Oh.”

She collected it slowly, and when no one was prepared, she cut it on the chariot again!

 Mu Qingchen: “…”

 When Daliang's soldiers patrolled over, they had already left.

 Among these people, only Gu Jiao was not good at Qing Kung Fu. Mu Qingchen put his arms around her flexible and slender waist and led her between the various tents.

Since Chang Wei was injured, he was not allowed to use Qinggong. Li Shen and Zhao Dengfeng took turns taking him.

While passing by a tent with a dim butter lamp burning, Gu Jiao suddenly patted Mu Qingchen's arm and signaled him to stop.

Mu Qingchen landed gently on the grass.

What's the matter?

 He asked with his eyes.

Gu Jiao pointed to a tent about three feet away, and I saw someone entering.

 The others also stopped beside them.

They hid their figures in the dark and looked at the tent shown by Gu Jiao. Gu Jiao thought for a while and gestured to a few people to signal the others to leave first. She, Mu Qingchen, Li Shen, and Chang Weiliu Down.

Although everyone is unwilling to leave, this is a military order.

Zhao Dengfeng, Wen Renchong and others quietly disappeared into the night, while Gu Jiao and the other four moved towards the tent.

A few people hid behind the tent, and Gu Jiao and the other three put their ears against the wall of the tent.

Li Shen is responsible for keeping an eye on what’s going on around him.

 The sound of men talking could be heard in the camp.

 They speak Yanguo dialect, but apparently one party’s Yanguo dialect is not very standard.

The less standard party said: "...Is this your sincerity? Your King of Yan is arresting you. Without the protection of our country of Liang, you will soon become the prisoners of King Yan."

Everyone understood.

 One side is the Liang generals, and the other side is the Yan rebels, either the Han family or the Nangong family. Obviously, the latter is more likely.

 “I want to see you, General Chu.”

Others did not recognize this voice, but Chang Wei recognized it at once, the fourth son of the Nangong family - Nangong Jue.

Nangong Ze and Nangong Jue both guard the border all year round, so Chang Wei is very familiar with them.

General Liang Guo said: "General Chu is tired from traveling and traveling and has rested."

Translation by Gu Jiaoxiao: You don’t have enough status, so talking to me is a gift to you.

Nangong Jue's breath was filled with anger, but it was quickly suppressed: "Do you really think that Black Wind Camp is so easy to deal with? I'm not afraid to tell you that with your military strength, without our Nangong family Xiangzhu, you will definitely be defeated by that Xiao Liulang!"

Gu Jiao clenched her fists, Aoli gave it! I'm so awesome!

 So he is really from the Nangong family.

Gu Jiao glanced at Chang Wei sympathetically.

 No wonder his face has become so ugly. Look, look, look, this is the Lord of Yan whom you are loyal to, who is colluding with the rebels of Liang.

The general of Liang State said arrogantly: "Don't be alarmist here. If you lose because you have no ability, do you think that our Liang State army is just like the remnants of your Nangong family? They are useless! That general named Chang Wei, If he comes to our country of Liang, he won’t even be a captain of thousands!”

Gu Jiao nodded appreciatively, wonderful, and continued, you are an ally tonight.

General Liang Guo said calmly: "We in Liang Guo don't have to cooperate with your Nangong family at all."

Nangong Jue snorted coldly: "Didn't you just bully us and lose our troops? But as far as I know, our Nangong family's General Chang Wei is not dead. He was just captured and is currently being treated in Quyang City. There are close people in Quyang City. With a strength of 60,000, as long as Chang Wei leads them to cooperate with you internally and externally, your plan to attack the city of Liang will be more effective with half the effort!"

Gu Jiao looked at Chang Wei sympathetically again.

Chang Weiming looked calm, but the blood oozing from his chest betrayed his emotions.

General Liang Guo seemed to be quite interested in this proposal, but he held on to his bargaining chip and tried his best to negotiate: "Chang Wei deserves to die, but he is not dead. How can you be sure that he has not defected to the Black Wind Camp?"

Nangong Jue said firmly: "Chang Wei will not betray the Nangong family!"

 General Liang Guo smiled: "Oh?"

Nangong Jue couldn't hide his sarcasm and said: "He came from a poor family. When my father met him, he was begging on the street. It was my father who picked him up, took him in, and let him join the army. He is a headstrong person. He is pedantic and doesn't know how to adapt, but fortunately he is loyal to the Nangong family, and can be said to be the most loyal dog our Nangong family has raised. He will bite wherever the Nangong family points to him! He will not hesitate to break his body to pieces! "

Gu Jiao almost rushed up to present flowers to Nangong Jue.

well said!

 The friendly forces tonight belong to you!

In the past, Nangong Jue would not have said such arrogant words in front of outsiders, but now he is so angry at the arrogant attitude of the Liang generals that he urgently needs to regain his dignity by looking down on others and appear to be superior to others.

 It’s a pity that the speaker has no intention, but the listener has intention.

Outside the camp, Chang Wei's face turned completely livid!

　　　山唧山唧~

　　　We are all friends, have a drink!

 (End of this chapter)