Standing silently on the edge of the barracks, Wufeng looked up at the vast starry sky of the moon, took a few deep breaths of fresh air, and then his excitement slowly calmed down. He heard a series of rapid footsteps coming from behind. It was obvious that his guards saw the coach suddenly going out and hurriedly came, calming down for a moment, but Wufeng did not turn around: "You all go back, I want to be alone and calm."

"Sir, but the guards behind you look at me and I look at you and you all seem hesitant. The coach is obviously in a bad mood, but leaving like this is suspected of being dereliction of duty.

"Okay, you guys leave first. I won't go far. Can't I even be quiet by myself for a while?!" Wu Feng's tone impatiently increased.

"I don't dare." The guards behind him had to step away when they heard this. The leader gave his subordinates a wink. The man knew how to run away from the camp, while the others slowly retreated to a state of thirty meters away from Wufeng and refused to leave again.

Perhaps every star in the sky represents a star. They were all staring at themselves silently under the long night, watching themselves smoothly, finally falling into such a big somersault. At this time, Wufeng only felt his heart full of bitterness, and suddenly a burst of crazy emotions surged. At this time, he just wanted to have a woman who was holding her to the carnival, let them moan and sing softly under their crotch.

After letting out a long breath, Wufeng also found that his emotions were a little out of control at this time. He picked up a stone casually and threw it away with all his strength to vent his depression in his heart.

This time, the dispatch of troops did cause great damage to his vitality. Although he did not lose much in the army, he had worked hard to prepare for so long and ended up with such a result, which really made it difficult for him to swallow this breath. What made Wufeng feel the most painful was that his side had already contacted all forces in northern Luzon. Not only was his intentions obvious, but his deliberately arranged network of relationships was also exposed. As time went by, he would definitely be known to the enemy. Once this opportunity was lost, he would probably never be able to obtain such a good opportunity again, and these forces would greatly reduce their views on their abilities. It would be difficult to regain their support. The Gaoyue tribe also made him feel a headache. Once the signed agreement was not implemented, what changes would happen? Even Wufeng himself could not predict, and he could only take one step and calculate one step.

Walking slowly along the fence on the edge of the military camp, Wufeng gently stroked the jade pendant given to him by Angel who was far away in the imperial capital. Wufeng didn't want to take this item, but Wufeng took it with her before leaving, saying that she could turn bad luck into good fortune when she met her brother. Wufeng didn't believe this, but she couldn't bear to go against her lover's wishes, so she hung it on her neck. The cold and faint point always accompanied Wufeng, as if reminding Wufeng to keep a calm mind. An Qier's delicate face appeared in her mind, especially her unparalleled devil figure, which made Wufeng's heart fly to the imperial capital in an instant. She really owed Angel too much, and Wufeng suddenly realized that she should have gone to the imperial capital to meet the jade man long ago. At this moment, the idea of ​​longing to see the jade man was so urgent, and even Wufeng himself was a little surprised.

Forget it. No matter what the situation is here, once the matter is over, I must take back the imperial capital in the shortest time and enjoy the joy of fish and water with my lover. Wufeng secretly made up his mind.

As the cool breeze blows on his face, Wufeng's heart gradually calms down. So what about success or failure? Isn't the happiness of struggle lies in the unknown result? Can't I even bear a small setback? Is this my personality that has always been free and easy? Wufeng can't help laughing at himself secretly. He is usually omnipotent, but now he is a little impatient when he has experienced this setback. Alas, it seems that he still lacks real training.

There was another sound of light footsteps behind her, and a faint fragrance followed. Without thinking, Wufeng knew that it was Yun Yi who was here and stood behind two steps away. There was still a hot footstep behind her. Wufeng also guessed that the guards must have called Yun Yi and Ling Tianfang when they saw that they were in a bad mood.

Turning slowly, Wufeng looked at Yun Yi who was silently angry and Ling Tianfang who wanted to speak but stopped, and a confident smile appeared on his face, "You don't have to worry, I have nothing to do," he paused, "Although we encountered difficulties this time, failure is the mother of success. I think I, Mr. Li, can still withstand this setback. Tianfang, you go back first, I still want to stay here for a while."

Seeing that his master had completely restored his original appearance of being in the world, Ling Tian was relieved and completely relieved. He nodded, glanced at Yun Yi standing in front of Wufeng, and left with a smile.

The surroundings seemed particularly quiet, and even the guards dozens of meters away hid in the darkness sensibly. Wufeng smiled and looked at the girl who was worried about him. He felt aroused in his heart. He stepped forward gently, held the girl's willow waist with one hand, and the warm and soft jade whimpered into his arms.

"What? Do you want to withdraw all the troops of Jiyaxi City to the north bank of the Salwin River?! Give up Jiyaxi City?!" He sat upright, with a pair of swollen eyes and a slightly hunched back. In just over a dozen days, Brenterland seemed to have been several years old. The defeat on the battlefield and the serious injury of his eldest son all made him feel exhausted.

"Yes, my father, since you want me to be fully responsible for the war situation in the south, you must believe me and give me all the power. This is the only way to get rid of the crisis at present." The thin young man in purple answered anxiously, and looked at his father pitifully.

"But, Frederick, you have to know that Giaxi is the second largest city in Luzon, and that large area of ​​land is also one of the most fertile lands in Luzon. Nearly two million people, can you give up all of them? This is absolutely not possible!" Bruntland stared at his second son Frederick with a fire-like gaze.

"Don't I know the importance of Jiyashi? But my father, I want to ask you, what are you using to defend Jiyashi? Just because of the less than 80,000 troops or more than one million ordinary people?!" Frederick's usual ridicule appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"We have strong fortresses in Giaxi City and around it, and I believe they can hold on." Brent Blue's tone could not hide his weakness.

"Hmph, no matter how strong the fortress is, soldiers must be guarded. Soldiers who have lost their fighting spirit are no different from sheep to be slaughtered. If you don't seize the time, I think it's not time for you to retreat."

"Let me think about it." A look of pain flashed across Brentlan's old and thin face. The choice was painful, but it had to be made.

"My father, there is a proverb from the people of Tanghe. If you keep the green mountains there, you won't be afraid of burning firewood. As long as we stick to the defense line of the Salwin River, things can still be done, so you should make a decision quickly." Frederick saw his father in great pain, and his face also showed a look of pity.

A burst of rapid footsteps interrupted Brentland, who was about to make a decision, and the intelligence minister Jimai appeared at the door. From his anxious face, you can tell that there would definitely be no good news.

"What's the matter?" Brentland remained calm before his hands.

"Prime Minister, based on the information we have, a large number of foreign troops were found on the northern border of our country, and an unknown number of foreign troops were also found in the northwest."

"What?!" Brentland and Frederick shouted almost at the same time.

"He is really good at picking Li Wufeng, he is really good at picking him. Does heaven really want to destroy me, Luzon?" Brentland sat on the chair and muttered to himself.

"When did Lord Jimai discover it? How many enemies are there?" Frederick remained quite calm.

"The enemy troops on the northern border are about 70,000. The information was reported from the inside line of the Tanghe people three days ago. It is estimated that the enemy is about to reach our border line at this time. The information in the northwest is unknown, and it is not clear which country the enemy came from. In addition, "Jimai wanted to speak but stopped.

"Mr. Jimai, don't be hesitant. Now that things have come to this, just say it all." Frederi said, looking at his father with an extremely ugly expression.

"The Gaoyue people in the east also had abnormal movements, and the ethnic minorities in the northwest were also a little ready to move." Jimai said these two sentences with difficulty.

"The tree fell and the money scattered. Now the tree has not fallen yet, these guys can't wait to jump out." A cold chill appeared in Frederick's eyes.

"Frederick, what should you do now?" Bruntland was not good at military affairs. He could only pin his hopes on his second son.

"According to my opinion, I ordered everyone to give up the West City of Gia and withdraw the troops to the north bank of the Salwin River to set up defenses. I don't care about the north side for now, and I can't take so much care now. The troops in Manlong and Vito City should be reduced in defense. If necessary, you can give up Vito City or even Manlong City. My father will declare a state of emergency across the country and recruit reserve personnel. I will go to Sanbao City to set up defenses immediately. My father, take care of you." Frederick said firmly and said goodbye, with a firm look in his eyes.

"Frederick, be careful too." At this moment, a trace of loving vision as a father appeared in Bruntland's eyes.

"By the way, my father, you can send someone to talk to Li Wufeng, and there may be unexpected results." Frederick, who walked to the door, turned back and looked thoughtful.
Chapter completed!