Dayu Execution Officer, begins to torture the demon girl's fiancee

"...You have learned badly."

After Zhao Cuo was stunned for a moment, he murmured.

His innocent and innocent little Anle can even plot against people.

Empress Xiao Chen blinked innocently, her fair and desolate jade face didn't show much expression, and she suddenly pressed her delicate red lips to her front as if flattering her~
"Okay, you dare to tease me now, I don't dare to think about what you will do in the future."

Mr. Zhao put on a straight face feigning anger.

He solemnly raised his hands and pinched An Le's white and round shoulders.

The little beauty is not only charming with her pure face, but also her snow-white swan neck and delicate collarbone make people move their index fingers. Needless to say, the downward grip is natural.

"I'm going to conceive the wrong baby."

Empress Xiao Chen said seriously.

Her emotional intelligence is not enough to understand the joke in the big villain's words.

Seeing that she was really serious about answering his questions, thief Zhao couldn't laugh or cry, and put more force on her arms around her weak and boneless waist.

"You haven't grown up yet, and you still want to be a mother? It's not far away."

Zhao wrongly pressed his cheek to the ground and rubbed her forehead.

"Didn't you say that I am very powerful?"

An Le took his hand and placed it on her heart.

"There is still a gap between you and my eldest sister, but you are enough now, I'm talking about your age."

Mr. Zhao made a special compliment. He already knew from An Le that he was being watched, so he still needed to pay attention to his words.

However, he also thinks that the little witch is too young, and it is not a good thing to do this kind of thing too early, he thinks so.

Although in an ordinary family, she is probably a mother of one or two children at her age, but he still cherishes her.

"Will you be biased if you are wrong?"

Xiao Chen said later.

Her emerald-like beautiful eyes are particularly touching.

Zhao Cuo couldn't help himself just by looking at her.

"An Le is a good boy, I will give you the best, okay?"

General Zhao held up his face, lowered his head and touched the beauty's lips, tender and considerate.

"Hmm... who is more important to me or the Queen Mother?"

She suddenly seemed to remember something and said.

"Who taught you that?"

Bandit Zhao was alerted immediately.

He didn't believe that his innocent little witch would come up with such a question.

Speaking of which, it seemed that this was the first time he was asked such a question by a woman when he came to this world. After all, he thought he could level a bowl of water.

"When Yan'er and I are together, I will read the story book. This is what the woman in the book said, shouldn't it be said?"

Xiao Chen tilted his head.

"Is there anything I won't let you do?"

Zhao Cuo respects her personal will.

"Of course An Le is the most important thing to me, so there is no need to ask the question just now, do you understand?"

"Oh..." The little witch nodded with a half-knowledge, "There are more."

She rubbed her cheek against the thief's chest again.

"The book also said that a married woman like me was snatched back by mistake, so pitiful."

Mr. Zhao's face was full of black lines for a while, wondering what kind of mess she was watching, and why there was a plot of kidnapping women.

"It's good that you have the self-consciousness that you have been taken over. If you dare not listen to me in the future, see how I deal with you!"

Zhao thief's expression sank and followed her words.

"Is it wrong to hit me?"

Xiao Chen looked at him with a trace of confusion in his eyes.

She didn't know that there was such an advanced gameplay as role-playing.

Zhao Cuo was not polite to her, he hugged her hand and patted down, the tub swayed for a while.

"It's a perfunctory mistake. It won't work like this. You need to be more vicious."

An Le cast an expectant look at him.

"You……"

Young Master Zhao was also speechless.

But he didn't want to disappoint the little witch either.

So he lowered his head and leaned on her white and tender shoulders.

"I just said that I would always hold me..."

Xiao Chen narrowed her misty eyes.

When thief Zhao looked up again, there was already a sharp bite mark on her shoulder.

He himself felt distressed looking at it, but the innocent girl in his arms hoped that he could be as strong and brave as he was on the battlefield, so he could only obey.

"Today is much warmer than yesterday."

Not far above the city of King Qi.

Emperor Yongzhao stood in the towering tower with a dazed expression.

The direction he was looking at was Huainan, and what made his heart ache every moment was his own happiness, not knowing how humiliated she was suffering at this moment.

"I don't even want to move a finger of the queen, will Zhao thief take pity on her?"Maybe he was being brutal and rude to her at this time...'

Thinking of this, Emperor Fei was short of breath.

"His Majesty."

Lin Anmin beside him leaned forward and said.

"Spring is not far away. Based on the information we have received so far, Zhao Cuo is extremely likely to attack the South China Sea first."

"You did a good job. By taking advantage of the Dragon Clan's attack on Zhao Shangxin, they completely angered Thief Zhao. In this way, we can also fully collect Ningguo."

The young emperor's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he spent a whole winter to regain his strength, in order to fight for the world after the spring.

"If the emperor's plan succeeds, the southern army will become a trapped beast, and there will be no chance of victory."

Lin Anmin said with piercing eyes.

"When we join forces with the Gu clan in Ningguo, we will be able to completely encircle Huainan, and hope to recover the entire south in one fell swoop!"

Emperor Yongzhao also showed eagerness when he listened to his words. The result of this battle is life for him, and if he wins, he will be able to rule against the puppet dynasty.

"The key to this battle is whether the Dragon Clan can stick to the southern border and the South China Sea. Don't intrigue with them and send [-]% of the aid sent by the Monster Clan by sea."

Emperor Fei said without hesitation that the situation between the enemy and ourselves is similar, the key lies in Ningxi Mansion and the South China Sea.

He can win as long as he takes back Ningguo, which has been expelled by the imperial court and set up a mansion.

So he must not let the southern army defeat the Dragon Clan first.

"Your Majesty, rest assured."

Lin Anmin sighed lightly.

"The luggage sent by the demon court is enough for us to consume until the end of summer."

He was also in a complicated mood, knowing that the Yaozu supported them in order to face the fragmented Yuzu in the future, but there was no other way.

"We are Dayu's last hope. If the 400-year-old state of the ancestors really died in my hands, how can I go to see the ancestors of the Chu family after my death?"

The young emperor resolutely said that he must not just watch thousands of miles of rivers and mountains fall into the hands of the devil, and he would not hesitate to seek skins from tigers for this!

"The Demon Court of Mobei should still be attacking Haodu of the Golden Moon Khanate at this time."

Lin Anmin's voice actually carried a trace of panic.

"The Wuman in the extreme north is not the enemy of the monster race at all."

Emperor Yongzhao was also silent when he heard his words. He still knew a thing or two about the vast empire at the northernmost tip of the mainland, so he could also judge the power of the demon court.

"The food and grass that the monster clan aids us is squeezed from the Golden Moon Khanate. There are caravans going back and forth between the two places saying that the witch clan is now like cattle and sheep."

Lin Anmin emphasized the cruelty of the Demon Court.

"That's it!"

The waste emperor didn't want to listen anymore.

"What is before us now is the 30 troops of the Puppet Dynasty."

Why didn't he know the consequences of Dayu's continued civil strife, but he had no choice at all, and he could only die if he couldn't kill Bandit Zhao.

"Zhao Cuo transferred Wu Chongxing, a member of the Southern Army, back to the Ningxi Mansion a few days ago, and served as General Ningxi, and added him as Governor of Jingning."

The young emperor narrowed his eyes and asked.

"How to break him?"

"This thief's performance in last year's battle was extremely difficult."

Lin Anmin didn't want to recall the humiliation he suffered before this winter.

"Zhao mistakenly handed over the entire Southwest to this person, obviously because he has great faith in him, but how can the puppet dynasty have truly loyal people?"

He showed disdain, Dayu has been supporting scholars for 400 years, how could a true loyal minister be willing to be the devil's minion?
"We can try to recruit this person."

"Details."

Emperor Yongzhao nodded in agreement.

"Wu Chong works as a devil queen, at most he can get a first-class duke, if you promise him as a prince..."

"Okay! If he is willing to surrender, I will make him King Pingxi!"

Emperor Fei made a decision after a little thought.

The most important thing right now is to join forces with the Gu clan.

As long as he unifies the southwest, and then unites with the Dragon Clan to attack the Zhao thieves, great things will be accomplished.

"I hope that Wu Chongxing can assess the situation."

Lin Anmin had no good intentions in proposing to be crowned king.

Everyone in the world knows what happens when the opposite sex is king.

Don't you see that when Dayu founded the country, among the kings of the opposite sex, only Huainan King is left now?
"Your Majesty!" A soldier suddenly stepped up to the tower, "Nanjiang sent a message."

"Bring people up quickly."

He frowned.

"Could something have happened again?"

Emperor Yongzhao took the sealed letter from the messenger and opened it.

He looked down and clenched his fists.

Damn.

"General Lin, please take a look."

After a while, Emperor Fei took a deep breath and handed the letter to him.

"The jihad broke out in southern Xinjiang last night. King Qing of the Dragon Clan was seriously injured. He won't be able to make a move for three to five months."

Lin Anmin's expression also changed suddenly!There are only four holy-level fighters on their side. After all, there are two kings in the dragon clan who will not leave the South China Sea.

This time, one was folded. If the battle is unfavorable, there may not be enough saints to protect them.

Bandit Zhao has such a vicious hand.

"There is no other way now."

The young emperor said with a sigh.

"Even if we can win this battle, I'm afraid we won't be able to keep Zhao wrong. Let him live for a while longer."

The usefulness of the holy land is shown here, even if there is no holy war, the defeated commander can be saved by the fire-raiser.

The saints under him couldn't stop the four saints on the opposite side from taking Zhao Cuo away.

On the contrary, those who support him can't keep him.

"General Lin, prepare yourself."

Emperor Yongzhao said calmly.

"Send someone secretly to Ningxi Mansion to recruit An Wu Chongxing as soon as possible... Bandit Zhao may send troops to the South China Sea soon!"

……

"Report to General Zhao! The last general has gathered [-] elite soldiers, and the soldiers are all wearing winter clothes brought by the Jiangnan Weaving Bureau."

In Dayun Pass in southern Xinjiang, Zhao Cuo, who had left Huainan yesterday, was sitting in the tent of the Chinese army, looking at the soldiers in the tent calmly.

"Okay! I trust General Wang Cheng in his work. The traitors also launched raids many times in winter. If they want to regain half of the southern border that has been recovered, it is up to the general to retreat from the enemy."

Mr. Zhao praised with a smile on his face, the place where he is now is the real front line, and the opposite is the half of southern Xinjiang that has not yet been recovered.

"I don't dare to be greedy for meritorious service. I can hold the position this winter, relying on the command of the general and the life of the soldiers."

Wang Cheng lowered his head and said.

He is also the third-ranked lieutenant general in the Southern Army.

When Zhao thief returned to Beijing to report on his work years ago, he naturally asked for credit for him. He was naturally willing to take orders from Zhao Shuai after he won the third-class earl.

"The soldiers have worked hard guarding the front line this winter. Jiangnan sent hundreds of carts of meat yesterday, and they will share it with the former army tonight."

Zhao Cuo said in a soft voice, Wang Cheng suddenly looked serious, and responded with a deep voice.

It is also an unwritten rule in the military to eat a good meal before going to the battlefield.

War is finally coming again.

"Generals."

Mr. Zhao stood up holding his wine glass.

"Please drink this cup together! It's the time when the man is making contributions, fighting for Dayu."

After he finished speaking, he raised his head and drank the dirty wine in the cup. His state of mind at this time couldn't really be sure of winning. No one dared to say that he would win in a military matter.

"It will take about ten days before the weather gets warmer. The 15 troops transferred from the rear will be able to enter the battlefield at that time. There will be no major problems..."

Bandit Zhao waited for all the soldiers of the southern army to retreat, and closed his eyes in his tent to rest his mind, carefully deliberating his strategy.

His plan is to drop ten meetings with one force, and use the absolute superiority of troops to win the battle quickly.

This wave is 20 versus less than [-].

"Only 5 people are left in Huainan to resist the pressure from Qi."

General Zhao was thinking in his mind that he was putting treasure on Wu Chongxing, betting that he could keep Ningxi Mansion.

As long as he seizes the South China Sea, he will be able to conquer the six kingdoms in one fell swoop, otherwise the emperor will treat him in the same way.

In terms of military strength, the Southern Army, which he claims is 30, has more than 25 available troops, and the remaining logistics troops can also go to the front line when needed.

"Emperor Yongzhao has less than 10 people in his hands. Including the coalition forces of Southern Xinjiang and the Dragon Clan, the total is 15."

He once again realized the importance of Ningxi Mansion.

The [-] Gu army must not join forces with the abandoned emperor.

Wu Chongxing is now in a doomsday game. He has to face most of the troops of the Xisha Kingdom and the Six Kingdoms, but he only has another [-] to [-] Southern Army in his hands.

"If this battle is won, the Empress Dowager must be invited to play, and General Feng Wu will be a first-class gentleman."

Zhao made a mistake and laughed.

He got up and walked out of the Chinese army's tent to his big tent where he was resting.

Everything in the barracks is made of coldness and heat, but there is a warm light in his tent, as warm and soft as home.

"She said she wanted to wait for me to eat together..."

The little father-in-law opened the tent.

He saw the familiar and delicate figure lying on his bed on his bed.

Xinxin carefully made the bed for him, completely unaware of how dangerous his own situation was, and his abundance and beauty were still swaying with his body shape.

"By the way, you are back, please sit down for a while, it will be fine..."

Zhao Shangxin's words came to an abrupt end.

Her dignified jade face, which was as white as fat, instantly turned red.

At this time, thief Zhao had stopped talking about martial arts and suddenly hugged her.