Zhou Peng gritted his teeth, kowtowed three times on the ground, and said: "The general will be the prince and concubine and take the lead, and die only after death! The general will prepare first and be on standby at any time!" Then he got up and left.

Xuanyuan Che came over and helped Qianqian up, and said with concern: "Since you can't convince him, forget it, why do you?"

Qianqian looked at the back of Zhou Peng leaving, and said with a smile: "Didn't the lord find out? Zhou Peng is a rare talent! If we asked him to agree just now, he was afraid of the power of the lord and quickly agreed, I That’s why I feel that this person is not available.”

Xuanyuan Che also said with a smile: "He is courageous and resourceful, and he is upright and principled. Once he decides who he is loyal to, he will not change easily. Sending people deep into the enemy's camp is what is needed."

Qianqian looked at Xuanyuan Che tenderly and said: "A scholar dies for a confidant, so if you want to get his loyalty, you must exchange it with loyalty!"

Xuanyuan Che raised his head and smiled, "Loyalty? Only subordinates have always been loyal to their superiors. Your status is precious, so how can you condescend like this? Don't do this next time, I will feel very distressed."

Qianqian didn't bother to argue with Xuanyuan Che on the idea that everyone is equal, so she bowed and said obediently: "Yes, I just obey my orders."

Xuanyuan Che gently stroked Qianqian's shy face, and said: "Qianqian is beautiful, even without Luo Yihong, she is still radiant."

"I don't like red makeup and I like armed forces. Where is my husband, I will follow!"

Qianqian hugged Xuanyuan Che tightly, but after being separated for more than ten days, it seemed that it had been a century. After that, every minute and every second after that, she felt sweeter and was afraid of losing it.

Zhou Peng walked into his tent, scooped up a bowl of water, and poured himself from head to toe.In ancient times, people were divided into ranks, and there was never a reason for the noble to kneel down to the humble.

Zhou Peng was in a frenzy, took off his military uniform, put on some ordinary clothes, packed his baggage, rode a fast horse, and galloped away to Getari City.

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Three days later, Dongyi's army came under the capital of Getari, and the two sides were in a confrontation.

Qianqian was in the middle of the big camp, surveying the strength of the enemy and ourselves, and discussing with Xuanyuan Che how to deal with the enemy.

Victory is certain, because Getari lacks troops and major generals, and food and grass cannot be supplied even more. The people in the city have already begun to panic.

The discussion was about how to minimize their own losses, and how to minimize the harm to the innocent people in Getari.

Xuanyuan Che's brows were tightly furrowed, and when Qianqian brought a bowl of tea, seeing Xuanyuan Che's expression, he knew that he had encountered something troubling again.

Qianqian put down the tray in her hand, smiled and picked up the teacup on the tray and handed it to Xuanyuan Che, "What's so frowning, aren't we already winning? Did Zhou Peng send a message?"

Xuanyuan Che nodded, and handed a sheepskin scroll to Qianqian.

It was Zhou Peng who tried his best to sew this piece of skin on the belly of the real sheep to trick the guards of Getari into sending it to Xuanyuanche.

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