After being divorced, my identity as a poet was exposed

On this same night of the third grade of junior high school.

On the wall of Dry Stone Castle.

Zhou Zheng was lying on a chair, resting his head on his hands, looking at the crescent moon in the night sky in trance.

The army of deserters besieging the city neither attacked nor retreated. Their purpose was very obvious, which was to trap the five hundred soldiers of the Xuanjia Battalion in the Stone Castle.

Zhou Zheng didn't care too much about this.

What he is thinking about now is his fiancée Tianquan.

Thinking of Tian Quan, a gentle smile appeared on his dark face.

Lord Changsun said some words to them when they established Xuanjia Camp, among which were the following -

"You will be the sharpest sword of the Imperial City Division!"

"I also hope that you can become the sharpest knife in the world one day!"

"If you want to be an indestructible knife, it must not have the slightest flaw."

"People's greatest weakness is their feelings."

"The weakest point in a relationship is family affection!"

"For example, husband and wife, such as children."

"This is the weakness that everyone in the world has!"

"If you want to be the sharpest knife, you can't have any weaknesses, then you can't allow emotions to exist!"

"Remember, you can't marry and have children in this life. I don't want the knife I polished with my own hands to have any flaws!"

After so many years, the robes of Xuanjia Camp have remembered Mr. Changsun’s words. They have become the most emotionless people in the world, and of course they have become the sharpest knives.

But since Xuanjiaying followed the emperor...the emperor's statement was completely different from Mr. Changsun's.

When the emperor was not yet the emperor, he told the soldiers of Xuanjia Camp——

"People, not knives!"

"The reason why people are called humans is not only because they can use knives, but more importantly because they have seven emotions and six desires, and have feelings that all living creatures do not possess."

"When men get married, women get married when they get older. You will also retire when you get older."

"You are all grown up now, and it's time to start a family."

"I don't want you to live a life as cold as a knife after you retire... That kind of life is too boring."

"Remember, you are living people, not cold knives!"

"Marry the girl you like. It's not easy to come to this world."

"Let's go,
And love,

And cherish it! "

Ning Xiuzi, who happened to be the fourth princess, was also a group of unmarried girls who were not too young to be married.

They are dressed in red.

Their personalities are as passionate and unrestrained as the red clothes they wear.

The brothers in Xuanjia Camp were extremely uncomfortable at first, but after spending all their time together from Death Valley all the way back to Beijing, the cold hearts of these men seemed to be gradually warmed up.

Is this good or bad?
The emperor said this was of course a good thing.

The Passionate Swordsman and the Ruthless Sword...

Being sentimental does not mean that the knife is not sharp.

This seems to be true.

At least in this expedition, Xuanjia Battalion's combat effectiveness was still strong.

The main task this time was to rescue Lord Tiju Wang Zhengjinzhong of the Imperial City, cripple the third eagle of the wilderness who captured Lord Tiju, and occupy the Dry Stone Castle, but the task was not completed.

Zhou Zheng is also waiting.

Waiting for the information sent by Si Feige of the Imperial City.

Just yesterday, the first message had been sent, and he already knew that Ning Wuzu and Yufengwei were on their way to Dry Stone Castle.

According to time calculation, they will arrive tonight.

Tonight...

Zhou Zheng looked at the brightly lit Sky Eagle Army camp under the city wall, and then looked at the crescent moon in the sky.

After thinking for a moment, he suddenly stood up.

A homing pigeon flew from the night sky and landed on his shoulder.

He took out a small bamboo tube from the pigeon's leg, and took out a small roll of paper from the bamboo tube.

Spread out two fingers wide:

"The reinforcements have arrived twenty miles behind the Third Eagle."

"A surprise attack at midnight, using fireworks as a signal, attacking from both inside and outside."

"Su Muxin!"

Zhou Zheng grinned.

Information from the Imperial City Division said that Mr. Tiju was being held in the Penal Department Prison in Dahuang City...

Dahuang City has four acropolises.

This dry stone castle is one of them.

There are also three guard forts located in three directions more than two hundred miles away from Dahuang City, and the other three eagles from the Desolate Kingdom are stationed inside.

The time it took for them to rush to the aid of Dahuang City was almost the same as the time it took for them to fight from Dry Stone Castle to Dahuang City.

So, tonight, taking advantage of the faint moonlight, Su Muxin, Sun Hongyi, and the others will work together inside and outside to destroy Yuwen Peak's most elite Sky Eagle army... Su Mu's mentality should be based on such a consideration.

Otherwise, their army would have needed rest after traveling a long distance.

Before the news of this battle reaches Dahuang City, the two armies must destroy the Sky Eagle Army and then attack Dahuang City...

They must reach Dahuang City before the 30,000 Huangren cavalry from the remaining three guard forts rush to reinforce Dahuang City.

In this way, the chance of rescuing Master Jiji will be higher.

The battle in Dahuang City also needs to be fought quickly.

If it is delayed until the three eagles from the Three Guards City fly back, not to mention rescuing Lord Tiju, I am afraid everyone will die in the wilderness city.

It’s not that thunder and fireworks are not powerful, it’s just that there aren’t many left.

"Someone is coming...!"

"Pass this general's order!"

"All soldiers of Xuanjia Battalion, get ready, check weapons and equipment... be ready to fight at any time!"

"Boss, are you going to fuck them?"

"Correct!"

"Okay, kill them and cook this eagle alive!"

On the city wall, the five hundred soldiers of the Xuanjia Battalion suddenly got busy.

Under the city wall, in the brightly lit Tianying Army camp, Yu Wenhua in the commander's tent did not sleep either.

He walked out of the handsome tent.

He put his hands behind his back and looked at the night sky.

The moon is like a hook.

Still cold.

It will take until April for things to pick up again.

April……

Today is only the third day of the first lunar month.

He looked at the Dry Stone Castle opposite. The lights on the Dry Stone Castle were not too bright.

These damn Ning Bings are quite calm.

No matter how much their own side scolded the formation, they remained unmoved.

It seems that they really want to stay in this Dry Stone Castle for a long time... The grain and grass stored in Dry Stone Castle for the winter are enough to support them to eat and drink well for two or three years!

But I can't spend two or three years here with them!
The war against Vietnam is about to begin.

Although the Sky Eagle Army was not the first army to go to the Yue Kingdom, in Yu Wenhua's view, those who went to the battlefield during the expedition would lose one of their lives.

The emperor will definitely continue to send more troops to Yue.

When the first batch of troops established a firm foothold in the Yue Kingdom, occupied the city, and were almost dead, the Sky Eagle Army appeared again...

The corner of his mouth curled up, and he wanted to obtain the maximum benefit with the minimum casualties. This was his long-awaited plan.

Of course, the first thing to deal with now is the five hundred Ning soldiers in the dry stone castle.

The fireworks promised by the emperor from the border town...

The smile on his face faded and he frowned slightly.

Yuwen Gu’s troops should be here anyway!

Is this old general really old?
It shouldn’t be!

Just as he was thinking this, a horse galloped over.

"General...don't stop...urgent military situation...!"

Yu Wenhua turned around in surprise.

A young general of sixteen or seventeen years old flew off his horse and fell to the ground!
He climbed up again, stepped on the thick snow, and ran frantically towards Yu Wenhua.

"General, something bad is going on!"

Yu Wenhua was suddenly startled, "Why are you so panicked?"

"General Yuwen Gu's thousands of men...were all wiped out by Ning's army!"

When Yu Wenhua heard this, his heart suddenly rose to his throat.

He lifted the scout up from the snow and asked nonsense:
"What about the fireworks?"

"Back to General, I didn't see the fireworks!"

"..."

Yuwen Wenhua took a breath of cold air, let go of his hand, and the scout fell to the ground, and said again:
"General, there are a large number of Ning troops coming from behind us!"

"How far is it?"

"About ten miles!"

"..."

Yu Wenhua's face suddenly darkened, and he muttered for three breaths:
"Pass this order from the general,"

"Order the five captains to come to the commander's tent immediately!"

"Order all soldiers to prepare for battle immediately!"

"Go quickly...!" (End of chapter)