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Chapter 171 The truth about the Feng family (1)
Dong Meng opened her eyes slightly, looked at the expression on Feng Ling's face, and asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

This lazy and confused expression completely ignited Feng Ling's last nerve, and the string of reason broke...

The bright moonlight outside the tent was like water, and a few dark clouds floated gently, covering the moon's shy face. From time to time, there were a few whimpers and the man's satisfied sighs from inside the tent.

The first ray of sunlight shines through the lush green leaves and casts mottled shadows on the ground, and the dew drips on the branches to make tears. A person emerges from the tents of the company at the foot of the mountain. Dongmeng’s handsome tent is hidden in these tents. middle.

The wake-up call had already been sounded, and the female general, who was always the first to get up on weekdays, had her head stuffed in her sleeping bag and refused to get up for a long time.

Beside him was Feng Ling, who was smiling like a stealing cat, and when the female general raised her head glaringly and hurriedly retracted her smile, her lips curled up involuntarily, revealing her good mood.

The snow-white underclothes was stained a little red, the female general gritted her teeth and put it away, but was held in the palm of the man's hand.

"No, I have to keep this thing."

The female general squinted her eyes, wishing she could slap the other party into paralysis: "Damn, are you a pervert? What's the use of this thing."

Feng Ling deliberately showed panic on his face, and said pitifully: "What if you don't admit it when the time comes?"

Black lines suddenly appeared on Dong Meng's head, this is something a grown man can say.

The person who was wiped out last night was obviously herself. Although Dong Meng usually thinks that her physical fitness is not bad, after this kind of incident, back pain is inevitable, and her legs are sore and weak.

These traces reminded myself that compared to the man next to him who seemed to be full of vitality and seemed to have taken the perfect tonic, he was the one who suffered the most.

The congenital differences between men and women are so obvious, even though Dongmeng usually can fight ten winds, she still has to be at a disadvantage in this situation.

Although, all of this seems to be because of his own requirements.

The adjutant's cautious voice came from outside the tent: "General, shall we set off?"

Dong Meng was immediately embarrassed. Soldiers are all sharp-eyed, and the noise she made with Feng Ling last night was heard by many people.

Last night, when the love was strong, she hadn't thought of so much. At this moment, Dongmeng wanted to dig a hole and bury herself in the soil, and never come out again.

This is also the reason why I didn't get out of the tent early in the morning.

Although he knew that this kind of ostrich mentality was absolutely unacceptable, Dongmeng had a hard time imagining how he would face the eyes of others after leaving.

Seeing the female general's unkind eyes drifting towards him again, Feng Ling coughed and blinked innocently: "Let's go out early, or it will be more..."

Dong Meng flew up and kicked it, Feng Ling screamed and jumped out of the door. This act of deliberately acting ugly made the female general dumbfounded.

Feeling helpless, she didn't expect to fall into the hands of such a person, but last night, when Feng Ling hugged her tightly and made a promise that belonged to a man, Dong Meng could feel the sincerity of the other person.

If you entrust yourself to such a man, it seems that there is no problem.

Yushuang came in with a blushing face, probably knowing what happened.

Find clean inner clothes from the closet, put on the maid general, and put on the armor. On the surface, Dong Meng is the majestic goddess of war again, but her face is charming and her eyes are like water, more charming than before, like a peach blossom in full bloom , A piece of noodles exudes thousands of styles.

Dong Meng walked out of the tent, and the soldiers coming and going saluted and said hello, probably because of a guilty conscience, Dong Meng always felt that there was a gratifying and narrow light in the other party's eyes, as if they knew something.

Dong Meng had no choice but to pretend nothing had happened, pulled out the camp and set off. Sitting on the horse along the way, her legs ached faintly.

"Leave it to me, no matter what happens in the future, remember to trust me."

Dong Meng took a sip, looked at the interested eyes around her, and wished to kick Feng Ling down, but her legs were weak, so she could only be half-embraced by the other party in an ambiguous posture.

The cold wind staggered in the early morning, and Dong Meng's icy armor was blown like ice, but now she was tightly surrounded by the man's broad embrace, and the heat on her body returned bit by bit. Under the scarlet cloak, the wind Ling quietly massaged Dong Meng's hands and feet. After about half an hour, the female general felt the soreness on her body gradually fade away. She looked up at Feng Ling, but the other party smiled as if nothing had happened.

At this moment, Tan Ma in front rode a fast horse to report, Dong Meng hurriedly sat up straight, and said solemnly: "Report quickly."

Tanma jumped off his horse and knelt down on one knee, with an anxious expression on his face: "General, three kilometers ahead, we encountered the enemy army. Looking at the flag and hearing the sound of horseshoes, there are about 20 troops, which should be a large enemy force."

Dong Meng nodded: "Stand back, and then explore and report again."

Tan Ma followed the order and went away. Dong Meng patted the horse's back lightly, then rose into the air and returned to her own horse.

Now that the opponent's army has been found, Dong Meng's heart is a little more at ease, but she is always concerned. It stands to reason that if the opponent's coach wants to prepare to attack, he should outflank the troops. Why did he gather 20 troops in one place? Break through everything, or there may be some conspiracy behind the scenes.

When Dong Meng was in war, she was not afraid to speculate on the worst situation, and after hearing the words, she kept thinking.

After a while, the female general Shu Er sent an order to the adjutant...

At noon, the two armies met, and the other side must have also got the news from their scouting horses. At this moment, Dong Meng drove his horse forward, with a smile on his lips, and was about to speak, but his pupils suddenly constricted.

Feng Chu, it's him.

The general surrounded by many people who looked like soldiers was impressive.

It's just that the appearance of the man is quite different from before.

Although Feng Chu was not as good as Feng Ling back then, he could still be considered handsome, and there was a faint resemblance between the two.

Although Feng Chu is hypocritical, he walks the way of a beast in clothes. He always looks elegantly dressed, a typical hypocrite.

But at this moment, the man on the opposite side had a ferocious face, his half-long hair was whipped into a small braid like a Khitan, and there was a sharp scar on his left eyebrow, which almost crossed his left eye, causing that eye to be half closed , with a cunning light.

The legs on the horse and the hands holding the rein kept trembling, but a man dressed as a slave held the horse respectfully in front of the horse, which prevented Feng Chu from falling off.

Dong Meng could see clearly that all of this must be due to the unhealed injuries Feng Chu suffered back then.

He was shot in the limbs, and his head was smashed by Feng Ling with a vase. The current Feng Chu didn't know how much hatred and perseverance he had to stand in front of them.

(End of this chapter)