While both sides of the war were clearing the battlefield and counting the results of the battle, Leng Sa was having breakfast in a small town not far from Ruohe.

Although this place has been occupied by the Nile people, life still has to be passed. The Nile people now have no time to control these ordinary people when facing the army of the six southern provinces that have made them feel stressed. So the people in the small town still do whatever they should do.

Leng Sa was sitting next to a simple wooden table on the street, with a bowl of sweet morning tea and breakfast unique to southern Xinjiang.

Leng Sa drank the sweet and milky morning tea, and felt that she had found the feeling of drinking milk tea.

Su Ze frowned when he drank it. He hated such sweet things.

In the bright sunshine in the morning, Leng Sa's originally fair skin turned into the light brown unique to women in this area, and his eyebrows and eyes were decorated with some distance. After the eyes, which were originally too delicate and had a sense of distance, looked a little cute after being modified. There were even some spots on his cheeks. He wore a long dress with hair braided and hung down beside him, looking like a pretty and sunny southern girl.

Leng Sa was very skillful and chatted with the boss who had no guests while drinking milk tea. During his conversation, he learned that the city was very chaotic when the Nile people first came, and the Nile people stationed here often bullied them. However, the Nile people seemed to have gone to war recently, and there were not many Nile soldiers in the city, so everyone's life gradually recovered.

Even the boss himself has only reopened in recent days, but unfortunately the customers are less than 20% of the original ones.

When the boss saw the two of them meet, he asked a few questions casually.

Leng Sa smiled without blinking and said that the brother and sister came from Yingzhou to find their uncle in Licheng.

The boss told them with great sympathy that Ruohe is now unable to get through, and suggested that they stay here for a while or simply go home first to avoid any danger.

Leng Sa thanked the boss, paid the money before pulling Su Ze to get up and leave.

The two of them walked along the street and were almost at the end before turning into an alley. After walking for a while, they stood outside a small courtyard gate. Su Ze stepped forward and knocked on the door.

After the rhythmic knock on the door, there was no movement inside. Su Ze paused for a moment before knocking on the door again. The rhythm was still the same. After a while, the sound of footsteps came from inside. The door was pulled open from inside and a dark face revealed, "Please come in."

After the two entered, the door was closed again. Leng Sa and Su Ze stood in the small yard and looked around. The small yard was cleaned up, with various utensils, flowers and plants, and even a small piece of vegetable field planting small vegetables. It can be seen that the owner of the yard has lived here for a lot of time and lives very seriously.

The young man who opened the door for them looked about the same height as Leng Sa, and was not eye-catching in a coarse cloth dress. He looked at Leng Sa and then at Su Ze, "Two..."

Leng Sa took a step back and said nothing, Su Ze had to speak, "My surname is Su."

The young man then breathed a sigh of relief, "Adminton Su, we received a notice last night saying that you will come here today. This person..."

"..." Su Ze said, "This is your own person, just call her A Yue."

"Yes, please come from both of you." The young man smiled and nodded to ask the two of them to come into the room to talk.

When I entered the room, I found that there were three people sitting inside, both men and women, both looking like locals from southern Xinjiang. Seeing the two people brought in, the middle-aged woman wanted to speak, "Are these two people said they were coming?"

The young man nodded and said, "This is Adjutant Su."

Although they have been stationed in the southwest region for many years and have hardly returned to Yongcheng, they also know the names of the most valued adjutants around the eldest young master. Moreover, they received a notice yesterday that Su Ze would come over and ask them to pay attention to cooperation.

The woman turned her gaze away from Su Ze and fell on Leng Sa's body, "Who is this person?"

Su Ze smiled and said, "This is A Yue, I'm acting with me this time."

The middle-aged woman couldn't help frowning when she heard this, "Are you too small? What can she do?" It wasn't this woman deliberately provoking her, but Leng Sa's appearance after disguising her. Although her skin color was several colors darker than before, she looked smaller than when she didn't disguise. In addition, the people in southern Xinjiang themselves look older than Jiangnan, and the woman subconsciously felt that she might be only sixteen or seventeen years old.

Su Ze did not explain what Leng Sa would do, but said, "Since the eldest young master asked her to come with me, it makes sense. Don't worry, she won't be dragged down."

The others looked at each other without saying a word. They did not want to refute Mr. Fu's orders, but they were really not very trustworthy. Their career is actually very dangerous, so they naturally don't want someone who doesn't understand to drag them down.

Leng Sa, who was drinking tea, suddenly stood up. Before the others could figure out what she wanted to do, Leng Sa had already rushed towards the middle-aged woman.

The woman also reacted quickly, and she leaned back and avoided Leng Sa's hand and reached out to pull out the gun.

But before her hand touched the gun, a slender hand held the wrist. Leng Sa held the middle-aged woman's hand with one hand, and the other hand had already pulled out the gun from her waist.

The three men sitting on the side had already stood up, and they pulled their guns to point Leng Sa's gun at the middle-aged woman's temple.

She looked up at the three men opposite and asked, "Is it OK now?"

The three of them were a little embarrassed for a moment, and looked at each other and didn't know what to do.

Su Ze couldn't help laughing in his heart, but his face felt solemn.

He stood up and walked to Leng Sa's side. He reached out and took the gun in her hand and sent it back to the middle-aged woman and smiled, "The little girl is young and has a bad temper. Please forgive me. Do you believe it now? She has undergone rigorous training and will not drag you down."

After a while of silence in the hall, the middle-aged woman smiled and said, "We are so ignorant of Mount Tai. Please forgive Adjutant Su and this Miss Ayue."

Su Ze naturally smiled and said that it was okay, he would not know each other without fighting. Leng Sa just nodded slightly and maintained the arrogant and arrogant young woman very well.

Seeing that the atmosphere was still a little awkward, the others hurriedly came forward to smooth things over. Both sides were interested in easing the situation, and they hit it off and there was something serious about it to talk about the atmosphere. As expected, the atmosphere got better soon.

Let’s not mention what Leng Sa, Su Ze and others have plans for the time being, but the atmosphere in the Nile camp on the other side can no longer be simply described as solemn.

Last night, they lost at least 15,000 people on both sides of the battlefield, which can be regarded as the most serious single-spot casualties in the history of the Glory Legion after the Patriotic War many years ago.

And this was just the first battle to meet An Xia people.

In this way, they were not only unable to explain to the people and the kings in the country, but also to the soldiers of the Legion of Glory.

The royal guards and other troops were defeated before, and they secretly mocked each other for their poor abilities. If this incident was passed back to China, it is conceivable that the person who was ridiculed and mocked would undoubtedly become them.

The heavy air pressure in the conference room made people feel breathless, but the person sitting in the front didn't say anything, no one else dared not speak.

Sitting in the front was a middle-aged man in his early forties. He had the unique skin color and appearance of the Nile. He looked inconspicuous at first glance, but his aura would make people ignore his slightly ordinary appearance at first glance, and involuntarily bet on him, even obeying his orders.

He is Sangha, the current commander of the Nile Glory Legion. It is understandable that the Nile King is afraid of the Glory Legion. Because the current Glory Legion is different from the commander of the corps appointed by the king at the beginning, the commander of the recent generations is almost all from the Sangha family.

Sangha's great-grandfather, grandfather and father have all been the commanders of the corps, and if everything goes well, Sangha's son will take over this position in the future.

Such a soldier has been in the hands of a family for generations, which one will not feel panic?

It can be said that the power of the Sangha clan is much larger in Nile than the Fu family and Long family in Anxia. If it weren't for the Nile royal family, they also had military and real power, and Nile was a country that paid great attention to respect, it would not be an exaggeration to say that they could compete with the royal family.

Sangha naturally felt the royal family's fear of them.

But this is an unsolvable contradiction that neither Sangha nor the royal family can resolve.

Scan the people present and Sanha said, "Everyone, let me tell me. What do you think about what happened last night?"

Everyone looked at each other, and no one wanted to speak first.

Sangha snorted softly, "Who was responsible for that battle yesterday?"

A general sitting on the left hand of Sangha stood up, with a look of guilt and panic on his face, "I underestimated Anxia people, please punish the general."

Sangha shook his head and said, "What are you nervous? Even if you have to hold the responsibility accountable, it's not now. This defeat last night was not completely harmless. Everyone has seen the power of An Xia people?"

Although Nile defeated An Xia army in a row, the Glory Legion did not take An Xia people seriously before. In their opinion, the previous defeat was just because they were too trash and could not prove how powerful An Xia people were.

In Nile, the people of the Glory Legion have always looked down on other soldiers and legions.

Now that I have kicked the iron plate and hit me, I can finally calm down.

"The general taught me a lesson." Everyone responded quickly.

Sanha said: "Since you fail, you must learn from this lesson. The next battle can only be won but not defeated. If you fail again... we cannot explain to those senior officials and kings, and to the ancestors who cannot face the glory for the Legion of Glory! Do you understand?"

"Yes, General!" Seeing that Sangha really had no intention of pursuing this failure, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

I no longer cared about anything. I began to express various opinions on the defeat in the battle as Sangha was instructed. The conference room was filled with voices of people speaking and arguing.

Sangha looked at the group of subordinates in front of him, and his eyes showed a little satisfaction. Failure had already caused it. Last night's battle was a huge blow to the morale of the Legion of Honor. While learning the lessons, he could not really attack his subordinates again. He believed that these proud and used to being proud will regain their own glory.

When all the subordinates retreated, the young man who had been standing on Sangha without saying anything, said, "Father, the war is not good, and the king's side may..."

Sangha snorted lightly and said, "Isn't this expected? The king transferred the 17th Legion to clean up the mess at this time, just to take the opportunity to weaken our handle to catch us."

The young man nodded, "Yes, Fu Fengcheng's ability is beyond our expectations."

Sangha had a headache, "In the early years, when Anxia was in chaos, Nile did not take any advantage. Why did the king think he could take advantage now?" It was not that Sangha did not covet Anxia's land, but that he was barely self-aware. This time, if it weren't for the invasion of the powerful Dayin people in the northwest of Anxia, ​​and Sun Liang wanted to do it in the southwest, they almost didn't spend much effort. Even when the Shen family was still there, Nile would not have invaded so easily.

This is the most affliction. Sangha didn't agree with fighting this battle at all, but he had to fight, and even had to win but not lose.

Because the Nile army had occupied the previous area, if the Legion of Honor retreated, it would be a great shame.

All those who oppose them in the country will find excellent excuses to attack them, and the reputation of the Legion of Glory over the years will be broken.

The young man said, "Father, what will we do next?"

Sangha narrowed his eyes slightly, and was about to speak out from outside the door, a report from the guard came, "General, someone outside wants to ask for a meeting, saying that he came from the other side of the river."

Before Sangha could speak, the young man around him had already spoken, "Who is it?"

The guard said, "The other party refused to reveal his identity and said he would only say it after seeing the general."

Sanha pondered for a moment and said, "Take him in."

"yes."

"Father..." the young man frowned, and Sangha raised his hand to stop the words he had not finished saying, and said, "See you first."

A moment later, an Anxia man was led in by the guards.

The Sangha and his son looked at each other carefully, but the other party seemed very calm, "Please rest assured, General, I did not bring weapons, I was just ordered to deliver the letter." The other party's Nile was very fluent, and if he didn't look at his face, he would almost think that he was a native of Nile.

Sanha stared at him and said, "Whose order?"

The other party smiled and said, "Of course it's Mr. Fu."

"Mr. Fu?"

The other party seemed to think that Sangha did not understand the meaning of the word "Fu Shao", and added, "General Anxia Army, Deputy Commander-in-Chief of the Southern Six Provincial Army, Commander of the First Army of the Southern Six Provincial Army, Fu Fengcheng."

Sanha was silent for a long time before speaking, "Where is your faith?"

The other party took out a sealed letter and handed it over. The young man standing next to Sangha stepped forward and took it over and checked it carefully before handing it to Sangha.

Sangha was not in a hurry to read the contents of the letter, and the sender didn't care and said with a smile, "The letter has been delivered, so I'll say goodbye first."

Sangha raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Don't Mr. Fu need me to reply?" The man said, "Sir Fu said, if General Sangha wants to reply, there is naturally a way to send the letter to him. And... maybe General Sangha needs time to think."

Sangha thoughtful when he heard this, and after a while, he waved to the man that he could leave.

The man bent down respectfully before retreating.

"Father, why don't you just keep him?" the young man couldn't help frowning.

Sangha said, "It's just a sender. If Fu Fengcheng dares to let him come, it means that even if we detain him, it's useless. Besides... I want to see what Fu Fengcheng wants to do."

As he spoke, Sangha's eyes fell on the sealed blank envelope in his hand.

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There is only so much today. When I wake up in the morning, my right shoulder hurts~~I feel like it's going to be ruined~~
Chapter completed!