Chapter 531: Young, bad temper?

  Leng Sa was eating breakfast in a small town not far from Ruohe when the two sides were clearing the battlefield and counting the results of the battle.

Although this place is now occupied by the Nile people, they still have to live their lives. The Nile people now have no time to control these ordinary people in the face of the pressure of the Southern Sixth Province Army, so the people in the small town The people should still do what they are doing.

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

  Lengsa drinking the sweet and milky morning tea, I feel that I have found the feeling of drinking milk tea.

  Su Ze frowned, he hated such sweet things.

In the bright sunshine in the morning, Leng Sa’s original fair complexion turned into a light brown peculiar to women in this area. The eyebrows and eyebrows have been modified. The eyes that were originally too delicate and somewhat distanced after modification look a little cute. On the cheeks Some spots were even spotted. Wearing a colorful dress, her hair is braided and draped on her side, she looks like a charming and sunny girl from southern Xinjiang.

  Leng Sa is very familiar, drinking milk tea while chatting with the boss who has few customers. I learned from the conversation that when the Nile people first arrived, the city was quite chaotic, and the Nile people stationed here often bullied them. However, it seems that those Nile people have gone to war recently, and there are not a few Nile soldiers in the city, so everyone's life has gradually recovered.

  Even the boss himself has only reopened in the last few days, but unfortunately the guests are less than 20% of the original number.

  The boss met the two of them face to face, and asked a few words by the way.

  Leng Sa smiled without blinking his eyes and said that the two of them came from Yingzhou and wanted to go to Licheng to find their uncle.

  The boss told them sympathetically that Ruohe couldn't live by closing the river, and suggested that they stay here for a while or go home first to avoid any danger.

  Leng Sa thanked the boss, and after paying the money, he pulled Su Ze up and left.

  The two turned into a small alley when they were almost to the end along the street. After walking for a while and standing still outside a small courtyard, 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. It was still the same rhythm. After a while, there was the sound of footsteps inside, and the door was pulled open from the inside, revealing a dark face, "Please come in."

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

  The young man who opened the door for them looked about the same height as Leng Sa, and he was unremarkable in a coarse cloth. He looked at Leng Sa hesitantly and then at Su Ze, "Two..."

   Leng Sa took a step back without speaking, Su Ze had to speak, "My last name is Su."

  The young man breathed a sigh of relief, "Adjutant Su, we were notified last night that you will come today. This..."

   "..." Su Ze said, "This is your own, you can call her Ayue."

   "Yes, please come inside." The young man smiled and nodded and asked the two to come into the room to talk.

  After entering the room, I realized that there were still three people sitting inside, the two men and the woman all looked like natives of southern Xinjiang. Seeing the two people who were brought in, the middle-aged woman spoke first, "These two people said that they are coming over?"

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

  Although they have been stationed in the southwest region all year round and have hardly returned to Yongcheng, they also know the names of the most frequently used adjutants around the young master. Besides, they received a notice yesterday that Su Ze would come over and let them pay attention to cooperation.

  The woman looked away from Su Ze and fell on Leng Sa's body, "Then who is this?"

  Su Ze smiled and said, "This is Ayue, this time he will act with me."

The middle-aged woman couldn't help frowning when she heard the words, "Is it too young? What can she do?" It's not that the woman deliberately stabbed, but the appearance of cold and disguised, although her complexion was a lot darker than before. The color number, but the appearance looks smaller than when it is not in disguise. Coupled with the fact that the people in Nanjiang themselves are a bit older than Jiangnan, the woman subconsciously feels that she might be just sixteen or seventeen years old.

  Su Ze did not explain what Leng Sa would do, but said, “Since I let her come with me, it makes sense. Don’t worry, everyone, she won’t be dragged down.”

  The other people looked at each other and didn't say anything. They didn't want to refute Fu Dashao's order, but they really couldn't believe it too coldly. Their business is actually very dangerous. Naturally, they don't want someone who doesn't understand it to hold back.

  Leng Sa, who had been drinking tea, suddenly stood up. Before the others understood what she wanted to do, they saw that Leng Sa had already rushed towards the middle-aged woman.

  The woman reacted quickly, she leaned back to avoid Leng Sa's hand and stretched out her hand to draw the gun.

  It’s just that she was grasped by a slender hand before she touched the gun. Leng Sa held the middle-aged woman's hand with one hand, and with the other hand he had pulled out the gun from her waist.

  The three men sitting on the side had stood up, drawing their guns to point Leng Sa when Leng Sa’s muzzle was against the middle-aged woman’s temple.

  She raised her eyes to look at the three men opposite, and asked, "Is it all right now?"

  The three of them were a little bit silly for a while, and they looked at each other and didn't know what to do.

  Su Ze couldn't help smiling in his heart, but his face was solemn.

She stood up and walked to Leng Sa's side, reached out her hand and took the gun in her hand and sent it back to the middle-aged woman with a smile, "The little girl is young and has a bad temper. Please forgive me, do you believe it now? After rigorous training, you won’t be dragged down."

There was silence in the hall for a while before the middle-aged woman smiled and said, "We have no eyes to know Taishan. Please forgive me, Adjutant Su and this girl Ayue."

  Su Ze naturally smiled and said that it’s okay, don’t fight and don’t know each other. Leng Sa just nodded slightly, and maintained the arrogant and arrogant girl very well.

  Seeing that the atmosphere was still a bit embarrassing, other people also hurriedly came forward to round the game. Both parties were interested in easing the situation, and it was a hit, plus there was still business to talk about, and the atmosphere soon recovered.

  Leng Sa, Su Ze and others have no plans to mention for the time being, but the atmosphere in the Nile camp on the other side cannot be simply described as solemnity.

  Last night they lost at least 15,000 people on both sides of the World War I. This can be regarded as the worst single battlefield casualty in the history of the Honor Legion after the Great Patriotic War years ago.

   And this is just the first battle with An Xia.

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

  Before the Royal Guards and other troops were defeated, they also secretly mocked the opponent's low ability. If this incident were to be passed back to the country, it is conceivable that the people who were ridiculed and ridiculed would undoubtedly become them.

  The heavy air pressure in the conference room made people breathless, but the person sitting at the front did not speak, and others did not dare to speak.

Sitting at the forefront is a middle-aged man in his early fifties. He has the unique complexion and appearance of the Nile. He may not seem obvious at first, but his aura will make people ignore him at first glance. With his ordinary appearance, he couldn't help but cast his eyes on him, and even obeyed his orders.

  He is the current commander of the Nile Glory Legion Sanha, and it is understandable that the King of the Nile is afraid of the Glory Legion. Because the current Glory Legion is not the same as the original commander appointed by the king, the commanders of the recent generations are almost all from the Sanha family.

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

  Such a soldier has been held in the hands of a family for several generations. Which high-ranking person will not be panicked?

  It can be said that the influence of the Sanha clan in Nile is much greater than that of Fu Jialong’s in Anxia. If it weren't for the Nile royal family who also had soldiers and real power, and the Nile was a country that paid great attention to respect and inferiority, it would not be an exaggeration to say that it could stand up against the royal family.

  The royal family's fear of them, Sanha naturally felt it too.

  But this is an unsolvable contradiction, neither Sanha nor the royal family can resolve it.

   Glancing at everyone present, Sanha said: "Everyone, let’s talk about it. What's your opinion on what happened last night?"

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

  Sangha snorted softly, "Who was in charge of the battle yesterday?"

   A general sitting on the left hand of Sanha stood up, his face full of guilt and panic, "I underestimated the Anxia people, please be punished."

  Sangha shook his head and said, "What are you nervous about? Even if it is to be held accountable, it is not now. The defeat last night was not harmless. Have you all seen the greatness of Anxia people?"

  Although the Nile had lost consecutive battles against the Anxia Army, the Honor Legion did not actually put Anxia people in their eyes before. In their view, the previous Lian Zhan losing streak was just because they were too rubbish, and it did not prove how powerful Anxia people were.

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

  Now that he kicked an iron plate and hit his head with blood, I can finally calm down.

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

Sanha said: "Since we have failed, we must learn from this lesson. The next battle can only be won but not defeated. If we fail again... Senior! Understand?"

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

   no longer cared about anything, and started to express various opinions on this defeat according to Sanha's instructions. The conference room was full of voices and arguing.

  Sangha looked at the group of subordinates in front of him, and his eyes also showed some satisfaction. The failure has been caused. Last night's World War I was a great blow to the morale of the Glory Legion. While learning the lesson, it couldn't really blow the morale of the subordinates again. He believed that these proud subordinates would rediscover their own glory.

  Wait until the subordinates had retreated, the young man who had been standing behind Sanha silently said, "Father, the war is unfavorable, I'm afraid the king will..."

  Sangha snorted softly and said, "Isn't this expected? The king transferred the Seventeenth Army to clean up the mess at this time, just to take the opportunity to weaken our grip on us."

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

Sangha had a headache. "In the early years when Anxia was in a mess, the Nile didn't take advantage of anything. How did the king think he could take advantage now?" It wasn't that Sangha didn't covet the land of Anxia. It's that he barely knows himself. This time, if it weren’t for the invasion of the powerful Dayin people in the northwest of Anxia, ​​and the hand that Sun Liang wanted to use in the southwest. Invasion.

  This is the most embarrassing place. Sangha does not approve of fighting this battle at all, but he has to fight, and even can only win but not lose.

  Because the previous Nile Army has already occupied the place, it would be a shame if the Glory Army retreats.

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

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

  Sangha narrowed his eyes slightly, and was about to speak. A report from the guard came from outside the door, "General, someone outside wants to see him, saying that he is coming from the other side of the river."

  Sangha hadn’t spoken, the youth beside him had already spoken, "Who?"

  The guard said, "The other party refuses to identify himself, saying that he will only say it until he meets the general."

  Sangha pondered for a moment, and said, "Bring him in."

"Yes."

  "Father..." The young man frowned. Sanha raised his hand to stop his unfinished words, and said: "See you before you say it."

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

Sanha and his son looked at each other carefully, but the other side looked very calm, "Please rest assured, general, I don’t have a weapon, I’m just ordered to deliver the letter." The other side's Nile language is very fluent, and you almost think him if you don’t look at his face. He is a native of Nile.

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

  The other party smiled and said, "Of course it is Shao Fu."

   "Fu Shao?"

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

  Sangha was silent for a long time before he said, "Believe it?"

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

  Sangha was not in a hurry to read the content of the letter, and the person who delivered the letter didn’t bother to smile and said, "The letter has been delivered, so I will leave first."

Sanha raised his eyebrows slightly, "Doesn’t Fu Shao need me to reply?" So humane, "Fu Shao said, if General Sanha wants to reply, naturally there is a way to send the letter to him. And... Maybe General Sanha needs time to think about it. ."

  Sangha was thoughtful when he heard the words, and only waved to the man a moment later to signal that he could go.

  The man bowed respectfully before retreating.

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

  Sangha said, "It's just a messenger. If Fu Fengcheng dares to let him come, it means that even if we detain him, it will be of no use. Besides... I also want to see what Fu Fengcheng wants to do."

  While speaking, Sanha's gaze fell on the sealed blank envelope in his hand.

  　 Today is so much, I get up in the morning with a pain in my right shoulder~~ I feel like it’s going to be gone~~

  　　

  　

  (End of this chapter)