Chapter 18: Night Attack on Changping Pavilion (2)
Down? Zhang Lang laughed secretly. Through the moonlight leaking from the cracks in the trees, he squinted at Zhang Ning, his bewitching face, bathed in the moonlight, exuded a faint and charming color, and his crystal clear skin was a little pink. Zhang Lang swallowed his saliva involuntarily, thinking that if he could press you down, then it would be called majestic, Zhang Lang thought with an evil smile.
Zhang Ning didn't seem to find Zhang Lang's Yiyin, and still sighed there: "In Jiangdong, General Zhang is extremely high, stomp his legs, the earth shakes, shake his hand, and the wind and clouds change color; Every sentence has become a weather vane......"
Zhang Lang didn't respond, just stared at her cherry lips that opened from time to time, and his heart was lazy.
Zhang Ning talked for a long time, and when he saw that Zhang Lang didn't react, he turned his head, met her different expression, and couldn't help but laugh and scolded: "General Zhang, did you hear what I said?" ”
Zhang Lang looked straight and said: "Why should I listen to you, I've eaten enough sycophants, and I don't care about you more." ”
Zhang Ning was so angry that he snorted, muttered "hate" in his mouth, don't turn his head and ignore Zhang Lang.
Zhang Lang leaned on the tree with a big grin, steady, and sighed comfortably, enjoying this rare quiet.
The two were silent for a while, Zhang Ning was bored, and in the end, she couldn't help being lonely, gently touched Zhang Lang's shoulder with her elbow, and said a little depressed: "General, the night is too boring, talk to me." ”
A lazy smile hung on the corner of Zhang Lang's mouth, and his eyes squinted: "Boring night? A man and a woman? Hmm, what's the best thing to do? ”
Zhang Ning glared at Zhang Lang angrily, obviously guessing what was wrong with his tone, his face remained unchanged, but he put his arms on Zhang Lang's shoulders, and then leaned his chin on his hands, the lips of the surname were close to the roots of Zhang Lang's ears, and he gently blew a warm aroma, and said in a greasy voice: "Yes, what is the best thing to do?" General, tell me about it. ”
There was a faint fragrance in his nose, and there was a feeling of numbness at the root of his ears, Rao had experienced the wind and moon like this, Zhang Lang couldn't help but shudder in his heart, he only felt that the blood in his whole body was running faster, he couldn't resist the feeling of impulsiveness, and deliberately said to her: "Zhang Ning, didn't you expect the consequences of you doing this?" ”
Zhang Ning deliberately sighed and said, "What will happen?" ”
Zhang Lang said without moving: "If you continue like this, I think we can fight Yezhan immediately." ”
Although Zhang Ning is charming, it doesn't mean that she is thick-skinned, Zhang Lang's face is full of red clouds, but she is unwilling to lose like this, suppresses the beating heart, continues to seduce Zhang Lang, and whispers charmingly: "What kind of taste is that?" I haven't tried it yet. ”
Zhang Lang almost didn't hold back the lust in his heart, he was about to press Zhang Ning under him, gritted his teeth and said, "For example, if you don't want your guards to see the living Chun Palace in vain, I'm happy to let you try." ”
Zhang Ning giggled proudly, gave Zhang Lang a white face, and then said gently: "It's the general who is afraid." ”
Zhang Lang only felt that although his ears were numb, he was itching in his heart, he turned over and sat up, quickly grabbed Zhang Ning's white and delicate palm, and roared in a low voice: "You scratching fox, you are seducing me, you and I can't finish eating and walking." ”
Zhang Ning wanted to withdraw his palm, but after trying twice, he couldn't pull it back, so he just let him go, and said with confidence on his face: "Since the generals are not afraid, what are the slaves afraid of." ”
Zhang Lang looked up to the sky and sighed, he was depressed, why did Zhang Ning eat himself, was he really afraid? Thinking of this, Zhang Lang stared at Zhang Ning with his eyes, and the corners of his mouth suddenly showed a long-lost signature silver smile.
Zhang Ning was still a little proud, thinking that Zhang Lang could not behave out of line in front of his subordinates, but he was wrong. Zhang Lang saw that he carelessly withdrew a palm holding Zhang Ning, but quickly hugged Zhang Ning's waist, although she was wearing tough armor and couldn't touch her skin firmly, but the feeling of the palm was cool. Then before Zhang Ning came back to his senses, Zhang Lang's lips kissed the red lips with emotion.
Before Zhang Ning was lost in this moment of passion, he only heard Zhang Dao say: "Don't underestimate your charm, and don't overestimate my endurance." Playing with fire*, igniting a fiery body, is a portrayal of you. ”
Zhang Lang's big mouth stirred and sucked around in Zhang Ning's small mouth without any scruples. From time to time, I chased and teased the dexterous and moist tongue, and gently tasted the charming aroma, which was as attractive as honey.
Zhang Ning only felt that his mind was blank, the cells in his whole body were restless, and a burst of indescribable excitement was racing in his heart. Qiong Bi could only gently "hum" and was powerless to resist, but this added Zhang Lang's wild surname.
A pair of big palms, one hand close to his waist, one only around his back, although he has armor, but he can't stop the bursts of heat pouring into his heart through his skin. And the blending of tongue to tongue, the contact between lips, a feeling of numbness that has never been felt before, slowly stretches out from the heart.
Zhang Lang greedily sucked the aromatic liquid, hugged Zhang Ning hard, and his big hands began to wander around.
Zhang Ning didn't lose his mind after all, just when Zhang Lang wanted to ask further, he suddenly pushed him away, his ruddy lips gasped gently, and the charming eyes were like silk, so that Zhang Lang could hardly control himself. The latter took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the desire in his heart, and joked that he just wanted to "punish" Zhang Ning a little, and he really made a big move, but he was the one who was unlucky. Could it be true that the soldiers here will have a good surname education class?
Zhang Lang licked the residual fragrance of his lips with his tongue, and said, "It's really good, it's so fragrant." ”
Zhang Ning knew that Zhang Lang was ridiculing himself, and controlled the feeling of a strong heartbeat, deliberately curled his bright red lips, threw a flattering eye, and said in a voice that fascinated the dead: "Do you want more?" ”
Zhang Lang's scalp was numb, his eyes looked around quickly, fortunately, no one on the side was suspicious of peeking, he glared, shook his finger without showing weakness, and asked her to come over and say, "Yes." ”
A hint of cunning flashed in Zhang Ning's eyes, and he deliberately leaned his plump body against Zhang Lang's body, and then bit the root of his ear and whispered: "That's for you, but not now." After speaking, he jumped up, quickly left Zhang Lang for a certain distance, and then smirked proudly, his voice was as melodious as a bell, breaking the tranquility of the night. The expression on his face was indescribably proud, as if he had won a battle, with big black and white eyes, staring at Zhang Lang with a smile.
Zhang Lang was itchy and uncomfortable, but he could only shake his head helplessly, this time he was more tired than fighting, and he was extremely depressed about losing. But to be honest, the taste just now was really good, Zhang Lang comforted himself and thought, it can be regarded as taking advantage of it, hehe.
Zhang Ning looked at Zhang Lang's bearded and glaring expression, he was in a very comfortable mood, and finally let Zhang Lang eat lame once, which was really rare, although he ate some tofu, but looking at his helpless appearance, he didn't say how happy he was.
Subsequently, under Zhang Lang's beckoning, Zhang Ning sat beside him from the beginning, this time, Zhang Lang held her slender hand, and the two started the second round of "offensive and defensive battles" to pass the boring waiting time.
The night is getting deeper and deeper, and the moon is sinking in the west.
The fog in the woods was getting thicker and thicker, and a faint white mist seemed to drift away.
Zhang Ning leaned on Zhang Lang's shoulder and fell asleep gently.
Zhang Lang leaned under the big tree, although he was a little tired, but he didn't dare to fall asleep. He was still waiting for news from Dian Wei and Wei Yan.
Zhang Ning, who was sleeping, stretched out his slender hand, hugged Zhang Lang's right shoulder, muttered a few words, and then hugged Zhang Lang tightly and fell asleep with his head on his side.
Zhang Lang hugged her in a crumbling style, wrapped around her thin waist, and then looked down to ponder some things.
I don't know how long it took, but a noise broke Zhang Lang's contemplation.
Zhang Ning also woke up from his sleep, and found that he was sleeping with Zhang Lang in his arms, opened his misty eyes, and spit out his cute tongue at Zhang Lang with some embarrassment, and then stood up and yawned, looking sleepy. Suddenly, I realized that something on my body had fallen to the ground, and through the dim moonlight, I could vaguely see that it was a piece of clothing. It turned out that the humidity in the woods was too heavy at night, and Zhang Lang was afraid that Zhang Ning would catch a cold, so he draped his windbreaker on her. Zhang Ning glanced at Zhang Lang gratefully, and his heart was sweet.
Zhang Lang heard the sound of rapid horses' hooves, then came from far and near, and then stopped outside the forest. Zhang Lang was overjoyed, the soldier had news?
Sure enough, within a few minutes, a soldier came in, bringing an expected good news and said: "Report to the lord, General Dian Wei led the cavalry army to defeat Huo Jun's army, and he was planning to come over to greet the lord at this time." A special subordinate came to report"
Zhang Lang stood up and shouted excitedly: "Okay, it really lives up to my expectations." Yichun An. After taking two steps, he asked, "Tell me what the situation was like at that time?" ”
The soldier said it without thinking about it, obviously remembering the scene deeply, he said: "At that time, General Dian Wei led the cavalry team to quickly approach the enemy camp of His Excellency Changping, and Huo Jun's army was still the same as before, except for the regular guarded soldiers, which created a good opportunity for the cavalry to sneak attack. General Dian Wei listened to Wei Yan's advice and forcibly broke through from the weak side, the enemy army was unguarded, and could not figure out the situation of our army, which soon caused confusion, and the back gate was quickly opened, and as soon as the cavalry rushed in, they went on a rampage and trampled everywhere. The enemy forces were clearly in a panic and could not organize an effective counterattack at once. At this time, General Quan Rou also discovered the mutation under the city pass, and immediately led the prepared soldiers to rush out. Under the two flanking attacks, the enemy army could not resist and was defeated in a rout. ”
Zhang Lang pondered: "Where are Huo Jun's remnants now, do you know?" ”
The soldier shook his head and said, "This subordinate doesn't know very well, but I heard that the enemy army was defeated and retreated to Wushantun, which is about fifty miles away from Changping Pavilion. ”
"Wushantun?" Zhang Lang muttered to himself.
"Wushantun is a small town, mainly because Huo Jun also built some simple fortifications here, which can be temporarily accommodated." The soldier said.
Zhang Lang raised his eyebrows, waved his big hand and said, "Let's go." ”
Zhang Ning helped Zhang Lang hold the windbreaker, followed behind in a daze and asked, "Where to go?" ”
Zhang Lang glared back, and said rudely: "You are stupid, of course you went to Changping Pavilion." ”
In fact, Zhang Ning came to his senses as soon as he spoke, but he didn't expect Zhang Lang to count himself like this, so he couldn't help but stomp his feet, looking unhappy.
Zhang Lang smiled at the corner of his mouth, and he could see that he was very happy.
Send someone to send a letter over, let Wei Yan or Dian Wei one, and lead some men and horses to come over to answer, afraid that if he encounters the remnants of Huo Jun on the road, he does not have many soldiers under his command, and the two sides fight fiercely, in case of a bad loss, it is better to be safe.
A group of people quickly got on their horses, and then galloped towards Changping Pavilion.
It was already dawn when we arrived.
Quan Rou seems to be a very kind-faced person, without the majesty of being a general, with a kind expression, doing things calmly, and very orderly. After Zhang Lang met him, he nodded secretly, sure enough, he is a good general, his children and grandchildren are so good, and he will not be bad as an elder. He's a reusable person.
Quan Rou personally reinforced Zhang Lang, feeling a little incredible and a trace of panic, he carefully led Zhang Lang into the Changping Pavilion first, and then explained the matter of Changping Pavilion and Yichun, this arranged for Zhang Lang to rest first, but Zhang Lang stopped and said: "Don't worry, arrange other soldiers to rest, I still have something I want to ask you." ”
Maybe Quan Rou also knew that Quan Cong was promoted by Zhang Lang, and said very respectfully: "What else does the general command?" ”
Zhang Lang pondered: "You have been fighting against Huo Jun for so long, do you know his surname Ke?" Will he organize an army to fight back? ”
Quan Rou thought about it seriously, and finally affirmed: "No, in fact, Huo Jun doesn't have much to do about Changping Pavilion, he has long wanted to retreat, but because of his face, he has dragged on until now, and the attack is impossible to defend, and now he is defeated, maybe he can retreat above board, and he can be pushed to Ancheng County, and the intelligence is unfavorable, and they don't know that there are reinforcements who have copied the back road." Second, it can also be said that Liu Bei repeatedly urged him to withdraw from the army, making the military sloppy and the soldiers without the heart to fight. Coupled with Kuai Yue and Kuai Liang supporting him in the back, even if he returns defeated, he will not have anything to do. Therefore, he did not think that he was at peace with his departure. ”
Zhang Lang nodded and praised: "What you said is very good. ”
Quan Rou shook her head and thanked Zhang Lang for saying.
Zhang Lang groaned: "In that case, I'll go and rest first." "Actually, Zhang Lang is also quite tired, and now his mood is relaxed, he only feels that his eyelids are about to start fighting again, and his eyes are bloodshot, and he has been on the road for several days in a row, and he really hasn't rested well.
Quan Rou anxiously led Zhang Lang to a place that had been prepared to rest.
On the road, Zhang Lang said: "Yichun is safe, Yuzhang is worry-free." Maybe I'll be on the road tomorrow, and you have to guard it well, and don't be careless. When things are settled, I will assign you a new responsibility. ”
Of course, Quan Rou knew what Zhang Lang was talking about, her face was not happy, and she said calmly: "Thank you, lord." ”
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