Chapter 381: Waiting for Idle Ground to Make Waves (3)

Fortunately, Meng Fusheng didn't continue to ask, otherwise she was afraid that she would have to talk to her.

I don't know what those people care about, according to her, as long as she can achieve the goal, even if she can't use some means that can't be put on the table?

However, looking at Meng Fusheng's reaction, fortunately he didn't know, otherwise he would definitely be angry with himself, and the relationship that he had finally reconciled would be quite bad because of this incident.

The defeat of Kunguo was obvious, and Meng Fusheng decided to take advantage of the victory to pursue, not leaving them time to breathe, and directly attacked Qinghe City.

Two days later, Qinghe City fell.

And a day ago, Mu Shengyun and Li Qing, who had lost their combat effectiveness, frequently received news of defeat, and Yi Dan's movements were getting bigger and bigger, and the day of siege should be approaching, even if they had the heart to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, but their strength was insufficient, and staying not to mention that they couldn't help, and they would drag people down.

So they made up their minds to take Du Yueyan to leave first, and retreated to Shanhe City in a very embarrassed manner, like a lost dog.

After this month, Qinghe City was broken, but the imaginary corpses were all over the field, and the scene of devastation did not appear, except for some officials who were raided their homes, the lives of ordinary people were not affected in any way, compared to the previous Yi Dan who always crossed the border to harass, always had to bully the people, and even threatened people's lives, this way I don't know how much gentler.

And these are all Meng Fusheng's ideas, he strictly forbade his subordinates to bully the people, and even eating and drinking for nothing was regarded as disobeying the military order, and was punished with a cane.

Meng Fusheng didn't plan to stay in Qinghe City for long, and after the soldiers rested for a few days, he led people to chase after him, intending to take advantage of the victory to pursue, he didn't know what was going on inside Kunguo, but it was always a good thing for them. Instead of watching the advantages fade away, it is better to seek more benefits before this, such as taking Shanhe City!

Shanhe City is better than Qinghe City, and it must be more difficult to capture it than Qinghe City, so Meng Fusheng can't be in a hurry, he immediately made a decision and immediately set up camp in front of Shanhe City.

Both for ridicule and celebration, Tulanchana held a banquet, except for the soldiers who patrolled in order, the rest of the people sat around the bonfire dotted with stars, because Meng Fusheng did not allow them to drink, so everyone had to use boiled water, but accompanied by the fragrant large pieces of barbecue, the atmosphere was also very lively.

Generals such as Meng Fusheng, Tulan Chana, and Xin Hongyi all gathered in front of a campfire and chatted casually, but Meng Fusheng didn't like the lively atmosphere and wanted to leave. But as soon as he got up, he was pulled by the corner of his clothes.

He looked down at the white hand, "Is there something wrong with you?" ”

Tulanchana noticed that he was a little disappointed, and wondered in her heart, obviously he had won the battle, why didn't Meng Fusheng look very happy? But she knew that Meng Fusheng didn't want to talk about it, no matter how she asked him, she wouldn't say it, so she was so understanding that she didn't mention it, but straightened up and pulled him to leave this noisy place.

Naturally, no one dared to stop it.

Meng Fusheng was pulled into a quieter corner, behind which was the bustle of the world, rough chatter and laughter, and in front of him was the towering city wall shrouded in darkness, which was also the place they would conquer next.

Tulanchana met his puzzled eyes, and smiled like a mandala blooming in the dark night, and a pair of peach blossom eyes with affection seemed to bloom with a bright moon, shining in the darkness. She made a mysterious gesture and whispered, "Wait here, I have something good for you." ”

As she spoke, she ran a few steps back, suddenly stopped, and turned back with some anxiety and said, "You remember to stay here, if I come back and find that you are gone, you will die." ”

Qianying was far away, and the crisp voice still floated over, "I'll burrow you under the bed at night!" ”

Meng Fusheng's face suddenly became hot, and he said in his heart that the wind in this summer is very hot even at night when the temperature is not high, and the little ancestor is too inappropriate to speak at night, can this kind of thing be said?

But no matter how complicated the mood is, the unknown depression seems to have dissipated a lot unconsciously.

Tulanchana came back soon, still carrying wine jugs in both hands, she threw one of them to Meng Fusheng, and said with a smile: "Next." ”

Meng Fusheng caught it, opened the red paper and asked, the rich smell of wine was tangy, as if he didn't need to drink it, as long as he smelled it, he would be drunk, the wine was good wine, but this node ......

Meng Fusheng looked at her with a calm face, "Are you making mistakes?" ”

Tulanchana didn't feel embarrassed at all, but opened the red paper, took a big sip very boldly, and began to persuade: "I said Generalissimo Meng, isn't it just a pot of wine?" Afraid of what? Even if Kunguo is bold, he doesn't dare to make a big move, Xin Hongyi and they don't eat white food, can't that be solved? Besides, I heard that you are soldiers, and the amount of alcohol is not bad, but you are afraid of a pot of wine? ”

Meng Fusheng wants to close his hand for a meal, and it is not a big deal to occasionally break the rules he has set, anyway, it is just a pot of wine, and after drinking it, he will be in good spirits.

In the end, Meng Fusheng successfully persuaded himself, the two drank to each other, and the bright moon seemed to gradually fall behind them, and the two were incompatible with the noise behind them, but they blended into it, and it was the most harmonious.

In the end, the two pots of wine quickly bottomed out, of course Meng Fusheng was not drunk, on the contrary, under the cool breeze, he was still very energetic, and he could practice in minutes, but Tulan Chana's situation was not very good.

She hugged one of Meng Fusheng's arms, her voice was like crying, less domineering than usual, and more coquettish posture of a woman, and her mouth stammered, but the meaning was obviously ruthless.

"Meng Fusheng, this princess likes you, you are much stronger than those soft-footed shrimp who can't beat this princess and a female stream. No, no, no, those soft-footed shrimp are not unable to beat this princess, they dare not fight, they are afraid of this princess's father, afraid of the identity of this princess, they are all a group of hypocritical people, I don't want to be with them, I like you. ”

In the face of such naked love, Meng Fusheng said that it was fake not to be moved, but he was only moved, as for the throbbing of his heart, there was no trace of it, just like the words he said to Du Yueyan, and the fiery and enthusiastic heart was buried, but he didn't regret it, and he couldn't regret it.

"You're going to marry me!" The drunken girl suddenly threw down a sentence viciously, and if you ignore her moist and gentle eyes like cutting water, the threat is even more obvious.