Chapter 545 Strategic Wizards

  Although it has been less than a month since the last separation, I still feel that Fu Fengcheng has lost a lot of weight when I meet again.

   rushed over and raised his hand to wrap his neck, Leng Sa raised his head and looked at him. Fu Fengcheng lowered his head and stretched out his hands to wrap her slender waist, "What are you looking at?"

   said coldly: "You seem to be thin again. Have you been very hard recently?" In fact, there is no need to ask about this. Although it is the Chinese New Year, there is no sign of the New Year in the Southwest. Needless to say, the Army of the Southern Six Provinces is either marching or fighting every day, or on the way of preparing to march and fight.

  As the supreme commander of the coalition forces of several parties, Fu Fengcheng had to deal with a lot of things.

  Now the army has finally entered the Pengcheng area. Although the southwest is full of mountains and forests, the vicinity of Pengcheng is a good place with a flat river. It is much easier.

  Fu Fengcheng took the person up with a little force, walked to the sofa and sat down in the room, and directly put Leng Sa on his lap, "It's not hard."

  Looking at him with a cold smile, "It’s not hard? Then you miss me?"

  Fu Fengcheng looked at her for a long time before whispering, "Yeah."

  Leng Sa couldn't help blinking, and looked at the man in front of him with a serious look and couldn't help laughing out loud.

After she laughed enough, she leaned on Fu Fengcheng's shoulder and said, "I miss you too, so I came just after the new year. Little Stone misses you, too, and Little Stone will call his father." Leng Sa I stood up and found the bag that had been thrown aside. I took out a stack of photos from it, and then leaned in front of Fu Fengcheng, "Look, your son."

  Fu Fengcheng stretched out his hand to embrace him, then took the photo and looked down.

  Xiao Shitou looks much older than the photo Leng Sa brought him last time. The child is already growing faster, not to mention that months have passed, and his appearance looks more like Fu Fengcheng.

  Leng Sa brought a lot of photos this time, all of which were taken by Leng Sa himself when he was at home. Fu Fengcheng looked at them one by one. There were children lying on the soft furry carpet alone, some walking earnestly on the sofa, some sitting in Leng Sa’s arms and laughing happily, and some talking to Chu. Miao and Fu Anni, or Fu Dujun, and Leng Er's husband and wife, in short, from the photos, the children of Fu Yunqi are still very happy.

  Fu Fengcheng touched the cute face of the little fat doll in the photo with his thumb lightly, his eyes were soft and tender, "The cloud grows quickly." Fu Fengcheng was relieved by his son's growth, but also a little regretful. He failed to watch the child grow up a little bit, and he didn't even hold him much. He seemed to be no different from the old man back then.

   "Isn't it cute?" Leng Sa smiled lying in his arms, Fu Fengcheng nodded and said, "Yes. Very cute."

   Leng Sa lightly sighed, "When I left, the little guy was still crying, which made me almost reluctant to leave."

  Fu Fengcheng held her and patted lightly, "Sasa can stay in Yongcheng for a while."

  Leng Sa slightly squinted his eyes, raised his head and looked at him, "You said you missed me just now?"

   Fu Fengcheng nodded and said, "I really want to."

Leng Sa's face loosened, pretending to be tensed, smiled and pulled him down around his neck, then quickly kissed and smiled, "Although I can't bear the little stone, I have to come quickly so that Dad Stone can Go back soon too."

   Fu Fengcheng's eyes darkened, he leaned over and kissed her smiling vermilion lips heavily, "It will, soon."

"Depend on!"

  Song Lang saw this scene before entering the gate, and couldn't help but curse and turn around to leave.

  Lou Lanzhou, who was a step behind him, was talking to Song Lang with his head turned sideways and didn’t see it. For a while, he was a little at a loss, "Brother Song..."

  Leng Sa and Fu Fengcheng quickly sat apart, as if nothing had happened.

   "Song Shao, why are you leaving before entering the door?" A cold voice came from inside with a smile.

   "..." Song Shao didn't leave, nor did he turn around stiffly under Lou Lanzhou's strange gaze.

  Walking into the lobby Song Lang to look at the two people in front of him with a high-sounding appearance, still can't help but vomit, "I said you two, can't you converge a little?" Even if you want to have sex, can you go back to your room?

   said coldly: "Song Shao, we are a legal husband and wife, besides... we didn't do anything, you said it like us..." Song Lang himself is not a restrained person, as for? This is Hong Guoguo's jealousy!

   Lou Lanzhou then understood what Song Lang was talking about, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but raised a smile, but he lowered his head more implicitly, only to see the corners of his lips slightly raised.

   "..." Song Lang was speechless, this was the first time he saw a woman with such a bold face and such a thick-skinned face.

  Leng Sa slightly raised his eyebrows and looked at him with a smile. The people in the fox den have always followed a principle-as long as I am not embarrassed, it is you who are embarrassed.

  Young Master Fu did not want to hear Song Lang teasing his wife, although it is hard to say who the teasing was.

   Reached out and pulled Leng Sa closer to him, then said to the two of them, "Two, sit down and say."

  Song Lang didn't want to fight with Leng Sa, anyway, he couldn't win.

Sitting opposite Lou Lanzhou with Lou Lanzhou, Song Lang raised his eyebrows and said, "Brother Fu, I also bet with Lou Shao earlier that you will have to be blocked by Guo Huai in Anzheng for at least a month. I didn't expect you to even be able to subdue Guo Huai. ,Amazing."

   Fu Fengcheng said indifferently, "You are polite, the two are invincible all the way from the northwest to the southwest. They admire it."

Lou Lanzhou sighed lightly and smiled, "Brother Fu is polite, I think...you don't have to compliment each other, let's talk about business." In the past few months, in the southwest and northwest, who has done more, they are on the battlefield. It doesn't feel much, but there are already arguing about this in other places.

  It is reasonable to say that Fu Dashao first suppressed the Ren Nanyan Qujing rebellion, put down the Southwest and expelled the Nile people alone, and fought all the way from the south to Pengcheng to conquer Guo Huai. This feat he said ranked second and no one dared to say first. But many people who are interested in military affairs have compared all the battles and found that the enemy army killed by Young Master Fu was the least among the few marshals. Of course, his casualties were also the least.

  In contrast, Long Yue braved the severe cold to kill all the way to the Western Regions. That was the real blood flowing into a river and invincible, directly turning the ice and snow of the Western Regions into an ice and blood.

  Now the name Long Yue is almost equivalent to killing gods in the small countries of the Western Regions.

  On this side, Song Lang and Lou Lanzhou are not much better. Song Lang used to fight against the Dayin people before. This time he attacked the southwest. Seventy percent of the casualties of Sun Jiajun in the entire southwestern area were contributed by the Northwest Army.

  Looking at it this way, it seems that Long Yue and Song Lang are more powerful.

  Of course, for ordinary people, they can only look at the simplest number of kills when they analyze who is more powerful. It is difficult to objectively analyze the comprehensive capabilities of each general and the gains and losses of each battle.

   Therefore, Fu Fengcheng's evaluation in the first few battles in the Southwest was very high, and he was a god, but later it made people feel very mediocre. Even the fact that the Seventeenth Army retreated without a fight made people feel that Fu Fengcheng was too lucky. Some people felt that Fu Dashao's level was high and low, and his performance was not stable.

  Like Longyue Song Lang, the generals who are invincible all the way to attack the city and plunder the land can be called the **** of war.

  However, in Anxia's high-level and major military academies, the evaluation of Fu Dashao is extremely high.

  In the words of Feng Lao of the Beijing Military Academy: Fu Fengcheng's command style is thunderous and quiet as spring water. When he had a murderous intent, he threw a million corpses with a thunderbolt, and when he wanted to be soft, he could turn the wind and rain for thousands of times. There are people who are brave and lack resourcefulness, but they can be fierce generals. There are people who are brilliant and resourceful, a little less courageous, or can be wise generals. Someone who has the courage and strategy is a true generation star. And some people not only have the courage and strategy, but also have long-term strategic vision and planning, and they can use both strength and flexibility freely, which is enough to be called a strategic wizard. Fu Dashao has used these to the extreme, seemingly understatement, but every plan reaches the peak in seconds.

  There will be no less generals who can fight better than Fu Fengcheng in the past, and there will be no less in the future, but like Fu Fengcheng, there are only a handful of generals who can fight and manage.

  The most important thing is that he is just thirty years old.

  There are not many people who know the evaluation of Feng Lao, but there are not many. People who don't know are still arguing over who is the first general of the new generation, but those who know the inside story are left with sighs.

  At this time, Fu Fengcheng and others naturally didn't have the time to pay attention to these. They all had their eyes on Sun Liang, who was afraid to come out of Pengcheng.

   "Pengcheng is Sun Liang's lair, and his only family property. Now there are at least half a million soldiers and horses gathered outside Pengcheng, three, and the battle behind it will not be easy." Lou Lanzhou said as he looked at the three.

Song Lang nodded and said, "Indeed, the old Sun Liang is afraid of death, and he can't wait to put all his soldiers and horses in Pengcheng." Speaking of this Song Lang, he was a little speechless, "Is he stupid? He just keeps this place. How long can I keep it? I can also kill him if I'm trapped!"

  Fu Fengcheng said, "But you don't have time to trap him. If you can't get Pengcheng in two months, you have to withdraw."

   Song Lang touched his nose a little helplessly, "Isn’t there still Brother Fu you?"

  Fu Fengcheng said, "I thought you wanted to take down Pengcheng yourself."

"..." There was this idea, but Song Lang didn't have any obsessions, "Who are we with whom? It's not the same who won Pengcheng. But...it would be best to get rid of Sun Liang before the Northwest Army withdraws. Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to explain to my old man when I go back!"

  The old man didn’t know what it was.

   On the contrary, Lou Lanzhou seemed the most relaxed, and said: "Since the time is urgent, let's divide our troops and surround Pengcheng?"

  Fu Fengcheng nodded slightly, "Yes."

   "Actually, there is an example of General Guo Huai. I guess Pengcheng's defenders may not be so firm." Lou Lanzhou hesitated.

  Fu Fengcheng nodded, "Indeed, but...Sun Liang has learned Guo Huai's lesson. The family members of all senior generals under his command are now in Pengcheng. Besides, those people themselves know that not everyone is Guo Huai."

  Guo Huai is a professional soldier who really has a bottom line. Such a person may not be likable, but no one really hates him.

  But the other people who followed Sun Liang, they knew what they did with Sun Liang.

  Song Lang thoughtfully, nodded and said, "Okay, then there are three teams?"

  Fu Fengcheng Road, "The soldiers are divided into three groups. I will go southwest to capture Yunshui, and Brother Lou will go east to attack Ruxi. The Northwest Army will be troubled by the north."

  Song Lang didn’t care, "Little things."

  The Northwest Army is mostly cavalry. It just so happens that the terrain of Pengcheng area is open and flat, making it easier to play in the mountains and forests than before.

   "That's it." Lou Lanzhou also nodded.

   made the plan behind, Lou Lanzhou and Song Lang left soon.

  Although Leng Sa has just returned, it is not easy, and Fu Fengcheng has not much time to accompany her to prepare for the next attack. Leng Sa ran all the way to the southwest, naturally, it wasn't for Master Fu to accompany him.

  Summoned Zhou Yan to wait for a group of people to come over that afternoon.

  During this period, the special service team has also worked hard to fight with Fu Dashao, and it has made a lot of credit. Although everyone hadn't had a good year, Fu Dujun still generously promoted everyone. Needless to say, Zhou Yan and Jiang Zhan even Fu Yucheng jumped several levels. No one was dissatisfied with this. This year Fu Sishao was indeed very desperate and accumulated a lot of credit.

  Leng Sa also brought everyone a New Year gift very intimately, which touched everyone. After all, they can be regarded as direct descendants trained by the instructor himself, and the instructor still thinks that they are naturally happy.

  Leng Sa asked about this period of time, and was very satisfied with everyone's performance.

   "Instructor." Jiang Zhan coughed lightly.

   Leng Sa raised her eyebrows slightly, "Say." She had seen Jiang Zhan and Fu Yucheng frolicking underneath.

  Jiang Zhan glared at Fu Yucheng, then said, "Um...Are we going to continue the attack soon?"

Leng Sa said: "Naturally, everyone has been working hard during this period, so the young and old asked everyone to rest here for two days, and they will set off soon. Why? You haven't adjusted it yet? How about we leave a few days later? "

  Jiang Zhan shook his head repeatedly: "No, no."

   "What is that?" Leng Sa asked curiously.

  Jiang Zhan said, "Can we...can we just kill Sun Liang?",

  Leng Sa was silent for a moment, and looked at the two people in front of him, "You two, whose idea?"

  Jiang Zhan and Fu Yucheng looked at each other, both raised their hands and pointed at each other, "He,"

"he."

  "..." The two looked at each other and changed their words for a while, "We thought about it together."

  Leng Sa nodded and praised, "The idea is very good." The two were overjoyed, and before they waited for what they said, Leng Sa continued, "It is a good thing to dare to think and do this business. What is your plan?"

   "Plan?" Fu Yucheng murmured, they had no plan yet.

Leng Sa said, "At this time, there are definitely more people responsible for defending around Sun Liang than usual. If you want to kill him, you have to have a feasible plan? For example, how to sneak around Sun Liang with a weapon? Where do you do it? What time do you start? How many guards are there around him? How do you usually defend? What remedial plan is there if a blow is unsuccessful after the attack? If it succeeds, how to retreat? How many people are going to send to perform the task, the acceptable number of casualties is How much? Show me the plan."

   "..." The faces of the two of them were as gray as earth.

   Zhou Yan looked a little unbearable, and said, "Madam, this matter..."

   Leng Sa waved his hand to interrupt him, and did not say anything, "I have no objection to your attempt to assassinate Sun Liang. Give me a feasible plan."

  Fu Yucheng and Jiang Zhan looked at each other, and the hearts that were still hot had become cold.

  Watching the two people leave with their heads and brains left, Zhou Yan said, "Madam, they..."

Leng Sa chuckled lightly, "It's okay, let them wake up. Don't think you can go to heaven as soon as you have learned a little bit. The special service does include beheading operations, but they are not professional killers or dead men. We are not. Cultivating secret service personnel is not meant to be used as a disposable consumable."

Zhou Yan's expression moved slightly, and he nodded and said, "Yes, I understand."

  It is true that they are paid the best, and they have learned a lot of skills that ordinary soldiers cannot learn. Naturally, they perform tasks that ordinary soldiers cannot perform at all.

  Sometimes it does look like the dead men raised by the rich and powerful in ancient times, but it's still different when you think about it.

Mrs.    will often perform tasks with them, and the work that needs to be done before and after each task is actually far more than the task itself, all of which are to reduce casualties as much as possible.

   Just like what the young lady said, although they are different from ordinary soldiers, they are not professional killers or dead soldiers. They are still soldiers.

   said coldly, “Sometimes, decapitation is necessary, but you can’t indulge in assassination to solve all problems.”

  Zhou Yan nodded, "I understand."

  (End of this chapter)