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Lu Zhui said, "Tell me, what does Yelvxing want most now, and what is most afraid of?"

Xiao Lan thought for a moment, and then replied, "I most want the Chu army to take the initiative to attack, and most afraid of it."

Lu Chau smiled and said, "I knew that you are exactly the same as I thought."

If the Chu Army takes the initiative to attack, it is bound to go deep into the hinterland of the desert, and there is Yelvxing's territory, he naturally hopes that the opponent will take the initiative to send it to the door-he has already taken the lead before the war, and ask who would not like this kind of advantage. From another perspective, no one is a fool. If one side knows that the opposite side is dangerous but still insists on rushing upwards, it is either crazy or another trick to defeat the enemy. What is the danger behind the appearance, often no one Can know. That's why it is said that Yelvxing, at this moment, most wants Chu Jun to take the first shot, and most afraid of Chu Jun taking the first shot.

"You guessed it, then?" Xiao Lan turned the lights brighter.

"You have been in the Northwest Army for two years. Although you haven't gotten an official position, you should still have some prestige?" Lu asked.

Xiao Lan smiled: "Yeah."

"Then if you want to take a small group of people to the vicinity of the enemy camp, is it possible to avoid General He?" Lu Zhui said, "I mean, I don't let him know at all."

"Yes." Xiao Lan said, "The transfer from She Mang's hands is that his Feiyu Ji was stationed near the enemy camp and was responsible for collecting intelligence."

"Responsible for collecting information? It would be easier to handle." Lu Zhui said, "You will take them to the Xilan Country Camp and take their heads every now and then. You don't have to do anything else. The more mysterious the cloud, the better. , We must make Yelvxing suspicious and restless. Even though he may not send troops by then, he will inevitably move." Whether this action is to send people to encircle and suppress, re-control or other weird tricks, as long as he can pass It's done in He Xiao's ears.

Xiao Lan followed his words for a while, nodded and said, "You can try it, what about you?"

"I stay at the General's Mansion." Lu Zhui said, "First, guard General He to avoid trouble, and secondly, I want to go to the Shantang again to be a lobbyist."

"Yes." Xiao Lan said, "just do what you say."

"Let my father go with you," Lu Zhui said again.

Xiao Lan froze: "Father-in-law?"

"Otherwise, I don't worry, that is Yelvxing's territory after all." Lu Chai said, "The two can at least take care of each other. There is no room for bargaining in this matter. Save your energy as soon as possible."

Xiao Lan suggested: "Why not change to Ah Liu?"

"No." Lu Chai refused without thinking, "He has other things to do."

Xiao Lan asked, "What's the matter?"

Lu Zhui replied: "Be with me."

Xiao Lan: "..."

"So you can only listen to me." Lu Zhui pinched his chin, "Remember?"

Xiao Lan hugged the person into his arms and made a frowning gesture: "In this period, there are some kind of domineering, unreasonable dudes from the family."

"My father won't eat you again." Lu Chai said, "What are you afraid of."

"Naturally, I'm afraid that if I don't do anything well, what should I do if the father-in-law refuses to agree to the marriage in a rage." Xiao Lan and his forehead were pressed, "Isn't it because I have spent more than 20 years in the tomb. ?"

When he said this, the two of them were very close, breathing in the damp and hot ambiguity, which made people want to close their eyes unconsciously, but when his lips were about to close, Lu Zhui suddenly turned his head and said:" Go to sleep."

Xiao Lan locked his arms around his waist and did not intend to let him go. "If Master agrees to our plan, then we will leave tomorrow." If you go further, maybe even New Year's Eve. Separated.

Lu Zhui shrank, still hesitating: "But I always feel that some of these leaky tents are too absurd." What if someone sees it? Although the depths of the desert can be said to be on the ground, at least there will be no other people there. Wherever it looks like this, there are patrol guards passing by from time to time outside of the desert, and there are more violent winds whimpering and whistling, blowing the curtain into a full sail, what if At that time, the lace was broken, and a group of people passed by the door... Thinking of this, Lu Gongzi said: "Then I will ride a camel and leave."

Xiao Lan didn't answer the conversation, only wrapped the two of them in a quilt, and then blew out the puffy light. The surrounding area immediately became dark, and his body immediately fitted tightly. Lu Zhui struggled twice, but was picked up by his waist. The clothes had become loose at some point and he could barely hang on his body. There was a place to be covered. Unable to hide, thinking of the great spring in the bedding at this moment, Xiao Lan breathed heavily, hugged the person from behind, and kissed more and more fiercely.

The thick cotton was cut off from sight, but it could not be separated from the waves of spring love. Lu Chai clutched the pillow tightly with his fingers, and retracted himself into the quilt. Darkness can bring him a brief sense of security, and in this darkness, he can also more clearly feel every movement of the people behind him, slow, powerful, and the sweetest torment in the world.

Xiao Lan has always been extremely gentle on such matters, and this time is no exception. Even when he should be out of control, he is still considerate and attentive. He squeezed Lu Chai’s chin and drowned all the voices. In the lip flaps, the arm has been tightly hugging the shuddering body, so that the other party can have enough time to calm down in his arms, and then fall asleep after exhaustion, continue to do flowers and plants, Falling colorful dreams.

In the early morning of the next day, Lu Chai woke up very early. Even the Pioneer Camp was silent when he arrived early. There was only a vague sound of pots and bowls colliding in the distance.

"What are you thinking?" Xiao Lan straightened his hair for him, then leaned over and dropped a kiss on the tip of his nose.

Lu Zhui said, "I want to last night."

"Last night?" Xiao Lan smiled when he heard the words and turned over to suppress people: "How did I behave last night?"

"Don't make trouble." Lu Chai grabbed his ears and reminded him, "There is still business to do in waiting."

"No wonder that through the ages, countless heroes and heroes have been folded in the hands of beauties." Xiao Lan stared at the misty peach eyes for a while, and then hugged others to shame. "If you are willing to stay with me for an hour, it will be great. Let it go first."

Lu Chai couldn't laugh or cry, and he was tossed for a long time for no reason-like a kid begging for sweets, until he took up enough of the bargain, then he was willing to get up and dress and wash. Lu Chai leaned on the bedding to look at him, his back pained, his legs were weak, and he couldn't help it after a long while, and said, "It's nothing more than three years older. Why does his physical strength go wrong so much?"

"It has nothing to do with age," Xiao Lan put on his shoes and socks for him, and said slowly, "It has nothing to do with up and down."

Lu Chai kicked him with the other foot.

"Don't move." Xiao Lan held his ankle and put a kiss on the side first before saying, "My bones are hard, don't knock it hurt, huh?"

What a disciple is like you. Lu Chai slapped the person away, stood on the ground and flexed his muscles and bones. Only then did he get out of the big account refreshed. It happened that Yang Qingfeng was also patrolling around. When he saw him, he smiled and said, "This face is full of energy, look. I should have a good night's sleep last night, and it just so happened that I went to dinner with me."

"I thought of a way," Lu Zhui said straightforwardly, "about the thing we said yesterday."

"Talk about it." Yang Qingfeng stroked his eyebrows, approvingly said, "I know, you will definitely have an idea."

Lu Zhui recounted his thoughts roughly, and then asked, "But, is She Mang reliable?"

"Reliable, he..." Yang Qingfeng looked around before he said, "Compared to General He, She Xianfeng is more willing to follow Lan'er. Both of them are similar in temperament and age, and the style of fighting is the same. , I don’t want to suffer more."

"That's it." Lu Xiu was relieved, "What do you think of Master?"

"You and Lan'er work, I can rest assured." Yang Qingfeng said, "Decide for yourself."

"Okay." Lu Chau smiled, "Thank you, senior."

After lunch that day, Lu Zhui went back to the general’s mansion alone. Lu Wuming was sent to the depths of the desert again, feeling quite resentful, and the resentment was quite thick. It was still there until he met Xiao Lan. Before dispersing, the secret path has only been a disaster in ancient times. Looking at you, you are tall and mighty, but it turns out to be a disaster.

Xiao Lan: "..."

What was said earlier, the father-in-law is indeed difficult to deal with.

Inside Yumen City, in the Fushou Hall.

Lu Chai stepped into the yard with a very kind smile on his face; "Old man."

The intermittent humming stopped abruptly, and the one-armed old woman on one side: "What are you doing?"

"You don't have to despise me like that?" Lu Chai propped his arms on the stone table, "Hey, I bought some snacks when I came."

"I don't want it." The one-armed old woman said, "You take it, and I will send it to you with my guard."

"You are not in the barrier." Lu Chai sat on the stone bench, squeezing a snack and eating it slowly.

The one-armed old woman hummed from her nose and ignored him, but continued to sing hoarse ballads. Lu Chai didn't pay attention to it at first, but after hearing a few words, there was a sudden bang in his head, peach blossoms, red apricots and white, this... a bit familiar.

"Your expression, is it impossible to see a ghost?" The one-armed old woman squinted at him.

Lu Zhui was quite real this time: "I've heard this ballad sung by seniors."

"Want to get close to me?" The one-armed old woman shook her head, "Come on again."

"Or I haven't heard it, but read it." Lu Chai said, "Someone brought back a piece of torn parchment from the desert a few days ago, with shorthand accounts on it, and this ballad, Peach Blossom, Xinghua, Lang Qi Bamboo horse."

"Parchment... Where is the parchment now?" Hearing what he said, the one-armed old woman was suddenly excited, and her voice was amplified a little bit. The thin five fingers grabbed Lu Chai's wrist with great strength, like It is to smash the bones.

"At the General's Mansion," Lu Zhui said, "If you want to see--"

"I see, I want to see, you go get it, get it soon!" The one-armed old woman's tone was sharper than that, "No, I'll go with you, with you!"

"What about this ballad," Lu Zhui pulled his hand back vigorously and asked, "What's the source?"

"This ballad, this ballad..." The one-armed old woman said like an ant on a hot pot, like a cannon, "What desert is that? Which desert? How far is it from here? Is there anyone now?"

Lu Zhui hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said, "No one is desperate."

The one-armed old woman's lips trembled: "Dead, dead?"

Lu Chai sighed, "I don't want to hide from the predecessors, but it's really bad luck."

The one-armed old woman was stunned for a moment, looking like she was about to cry, but then she laughed for no reason, and said stiffly: "I always thought he was dead, but he was really dead."

Lu asked: "Is it a caravan?"

"It's the owner of the caravan," said the one-armed old woman. "When he was young, he was very good-looking, heroic and handsome, with a long knife slung around his waist, rich in money, and capable of drinking."

Lu Zhui is an excellent listener. He nodded and said, "Yeah."