Huang Song's expression flickered, as if he was struggling violently.

Sending Feng Jue back to defend Haozhou can certainly stabilize the form of Haozhou, but this is not what Huang Song wants.

"Youmo, I know that your suggestion is to seek stability, but this is not what I am asking for. He refused in a deep voice, and without waiting for Cheng Jing to speak, he continued, "There are many soldiers and horses in Lanting, and I am afraid that Tsukahe County will be difficult to hold. Once it fails, it can only retreat to Hejian County and even Haozhou, so that Haozhou will become an isolated island on the sea and face an embattled situation. I—I don't want to be that trapped beast, struggling to survive."

The current situation is extremely unfavorable to Huang Song, and he is not sure that he will win more with less in the face of Jiang Ji. Don't look at the history books, there are many examples of winning more with less, but the conditions for occurrence are extremely harsh, and under normal circumstances, most of them are still crushed by people with numbers and strength.

If Tsukahe County loses, Huang Song will face the situation of being alone in Haozhou, a real battle of trapped beasts.

He is not as arrogant as the son of the family, but he also has his own temper and dignity, and he definitely does not want to fall into that situation.

Cheng Jing understood, and asked Huang Song, "What ......does the lord mean?"

Huang Song pondered for a long time, and said in a solemn tone, "Order Huai to bring troops to the rendezvous if time is in time."

Jiang Ji started in the past two days, and Huang Song's news reached Feng Jue's side, and Feng Jue brought troops over again, at least seven or eight days.

Cheng Jing heard the decadence and despair in his words, and at the same time was shocked by Huang Song's determination.

Huang Song ordered Feng Jue to bring his troops over to rendezvous, which was a wave of psychological preparation for victory.

The two sides faced each other face to face, blocking everything and the back road, either Jiang Ji died, or Huang Song died.

Regardless of who lives or dies, the end of this battle is the end of one and a new beginning for the other.

Cheng Jing couldn't say anything against it, and after thinking about it for a long time, he could only sigh and agree.

"Jing is going to draft the order. ”

Huang Song said, "Hmm." ”

Huang Song's wife Qi Chaolan is a woman with a strong personality, her husband goes to the front line to fight, she also has to follow hundreds of guards from afar, live nearby to help him do what she can, share his worries, and the relationship between the husband and wife is getting better and better with time.

Thinking of this, Huang Song couldn't help but smile bitterly. In the past, I was always worried that Mrs. Qi would encounter danger when she came to the front line, and every time she went out to fight, she had to tell her not to follow, but now I think it is also beneficial for her to come along, so that I can meet each other at all, and I will not regret dying.

Qi Chaolan looked at him with concern and asked, "Why is Lang Jun worried?"

Huang Song said, "Talking about things outside only makes Mrs. worry in vain." ”

The husband and wife are not very far apart, but Huang Song has not seen her for half a year, and she has a thousand words to talk about for a while.

When he tried to speak, he found it difficult to pour out, and he didn't know what to say.

Mrs. Qi said, "If you don't say it, the concubine can guess seven or eight points." ”

In her eyes, Huang Song is an optimistic person, and even if he suffers a blow, he will recover as soon as possible. He doesn't like to bring business to his home, even if he has a lot of troubles outside, he will put on a casual posture when he returns home to his wife and children, so as not to worry his family. Mrs. Qi knows him so well, but Huang Song showed such obvious sadness this time, which shows that it is not a trivial matter, and it is very likely to be related to the life of his family.

Huang Song thought for a while, lowered his head and whispered, "If your husband can't give you the highest glory, will you be sad?"

When he was young, he had enough of the loss of his birth, because his birth was full of contempt and injustice, he knew what it was like, and naturally he did not want his children to repeat his life. After starting a family, Huang Song paid more attention to this point and did not let his children be wronged.

If it weren't for the explosion of character and the accidental blue eyes of his father-in-law, Huang Song would not have been able to marry Qi Chaolan.

She was wronged and married to herself, how could Huang Song bear her to suffer with her?

Dongqing is in turmoil, his ambition is increasing day by day, and when he dreams back at midnight, he also thinks about that supreme position.

He wanted Qi Chaolan to share with him.

Mrs. Qi smiled, "As long as Lang Jun is still there, coarse tea and light rice can be delicacies from the mountains and seas, why be sad?"

She said so calmly that Huang Song didn't know how to react.

Mrs. Qi said, "No matter whether you win or lose, you have to live, this is the most precious thing for the concubine, and you can't get any glory status." ”

Huang Song choked and didn't say anything for a long time.

Mrs. Qi looked at him, and her heart couldn't help but feel sour.

She accompanied Huang Song from a teenager to a young man, and was about to enter the age of no confusion, how much she wanted to continue to travel with him and meet Baitou.

"How can the concubine bear to look at you embarrassed?" Mrs. Qi sighed, "Do whatever you want." ”

She and Huang Song are not husband and wife who respect each other like "ice", so she doesn't want to use herself and her children to restrict Huang Song's choice.

Huang Song's throat choked, and he didn't know what to do.

The outstretched hands stopped in the air, and it took a while to wipe away the eyes with his fingertips.

He said in a low voice, "Don't cry, where are these tears hanging on your face, they are clearly dripping in your husband's heart." ”

Huang Song and his wife have been married for many years, and he has only seen each other's red eyes once, and that was when Meng Zhan proposed to promise him a clan woman as a concubine, so as to win him over. Now she is crying hotly, and Huang Song is so distressed that all love words come out.

Mrs. Qi not only did not stop, but cried even more.

Once a person who rarely cries cries, his tears are like bursting the embankment, and he can't stop it, and Huang Song is scared a lot.

Huang Song could only pick her up, coaxing her like a child, and said a lot of good things.

“…… Being a husband is not a tendon to the bottom of the character, the husband can bend and stretch, and there will never be a defeat to draw a sword and kill himself. You are still so young, the child is still so young, and you have no protection for your husband, and your husband will go to the underworld and climb back. Of course Huang Song knew that if he was defeated, raising his sword to kill himself was the best protection for his family, but Qi Chaolan cried so sadly, his reason collapsed," ...... Besides, a husband may not lose...... If we win, wouldn't everyone be happy?"

Salted fish have dreams, let alone people.

The original desperate and decadent mood was washed away by Qi Chaolan's tears, and Huang Song became scrappy again.

He had to pull himself together, the situation was not irreparably worse.

Huang Song coaxed her for a long time before she stopped her tears.

On this day, the husband and wife kept warm for a long time, and Huang Song woke up before dawn the next day.

He thought he got up early, but he didn't expect Mrs. Qi to get up earlier.

Or rather, she didn't close her eyes that night.

"Madam, take someone back to Haozhou, and wait for your husband to go back. ”

She got up to help Huang Song get dressed, lowered her head and said, "Well, okay!"

Watching Huang Song leave with people, her figure gradually turned into a small black dot, and her shaky mood collapsed again.

However, she didn't cry for a long time this time before she regained her normal color, and commanded her servants to pack up their things and set off for Haozhou.