Neon Clothes and Iron Clothes

Chapter 31 The enemy retreats
"Da Li, you'd better put on the fur!" The soldier said to Hei Chi Chang Zhi: "It's snowing outside, and the wind is also strong!"

The strong wind blows the snow, black teeth and white beard and hair, but he waved his hand and pushed away the fur in the hands of the soldiers. His father taught him since he was a child: a general does not wear fur in winter, and does not fuck in summer. Fans and rain do not cover, so as to know the cold and heat of soldiers, he did the same.I saw him walking through tents, stopping from time to time, gently patting the curled up soldiers, and asking a few questions in a low voice. When he returned to the tent after patrolling the camp, he had already become a snowman, and the soldiers rushed to replace him. He slapped off the snow on his body and served hot soup.He took two sips and sighed: "The snow is so heavy, it seems that we can only retreat temporarily!"

Zhou stayed in the city.

"Ayun, are you okay?" Fu Yu Fengzhang asked.

"Your Highness, I'm fine!" Gui Shiyun lied, her voice was very loud, as if this could make the lie come true: "How about you?"

Fu Yu Fengzhang frowned, he went to the table and poured himself a glass of wine: "It's very bad, there is so much snow outside, Hei Chi Chang Zhi and Sha Zha Xiangru have already withdrawn their troops!" He poured the wine in his glass After drinking it all, he paused fiercely on the table: "It seems that even God is not on my side!"

Gui Shiyun carefully filled Fuyu Fengzhang's wine glass, and comforted him in a low voice: "Your Highness, please be at ease, just wait until the beginning of spring before marching in large numbers!"

Fu Yu Fengzhang looked at Gui Shiyun, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he patted the chair next to him, and said with a smile: "Ah Yun, pour yourself a glass of wine, let's sit down and talk!"

"Yes, Your Highness!" Gui Shiyun poured herself a glass of wine and sat side by side with Fuyu Fengzhang. Fuyu Fengzhang grabbed the other's hand and said in a low voice, "Ayun, you and I are one body. Don't be restrained, when the old capital is conquered, I will be crowned king, you will be my queen, and the position of Ah Heng will belong to your brother!"

"Ah?" Gui Shiyun was taken aback, her cherry mouth was slightly opened, and she stared blankly at Fuyu Fengzhang: "Then, Your Highness, haven't you married a noble woman from the Japanese country first? Even if you are the queen, it should be that Sister first, right?"

"Ayun!" Fuyu Fengzhang laughed: "I was not a hostage in the Japanese country for a day or two, and the Japanese people treated me just like normal. How could I not know what my intentions are when they suddenly treat me as your wife? I am afraid that there will be endless troubles if I become a queen, not to mention that if I can become the king, your brother will do the most, so who will I do if I don’t make you the queen?"

"Then why-"

"Are you talking about why legislator Dao Chen is the general on the right, standing side by side with your brother?"

After being told by Fu Yu Fengzhang, Gui Shiyun was a little flustered, and instinctively lowered her head.Fu Yu Fengzhang sighed and stood up: "Ah Yun, if it's my wish, I naturally hope that your elder brother will be under one person and above ten thousand people, but have you ever thought about the consequences of doing so?"

"as a result of?"

"That's right, Ayun, you are a girl after all, and you still don't understand some things!" Fuyu Fengzhang sighed: "Your brother and I alone are not enough to fight against Tang and Silla and revive Baekje. So I chose that Daochen as the right general, but it was just to take advantage of his strength and reputation?"

"Really?" Gui Shiyun asked doubtfully.

"Of course it is true!" Fuyu Fengzhang said with a smile: "The poem says: 'Changdi Zhihua, Ebuweiwei, all people today are like brothers'. It’s still my elder brother. Is it okay for me to help Yu Fengzhang to trust someone with a different surname because my relatives don’t trust him?”

Hearing this, Gui Shiyun was finally persuaded by Fu Yu Fengzhang, and she lowered her head in shame: "What Your Highness said is, I will naturally persuade my brother, please don't worry!"

Fu Yu Fengzhang nodded with a smile, and said a few more words of comfort, making Gui Shiyun happy before letting him leave.With Gui Shiyun's departure, the smile on his face gradually disappeared. He returned to the wooden table and began to write vigorously. After a while, he sealed the letterhead, stamped his own seal, and invited a Confidant: "You must send this letter to the right general, there must be no mistake!"

Sibi City, Erzagang Stockade.

"The Baekje people have retreated!" Liu An's voice was a little hoarse, but she still couldn't hide her ecstasy.

"With such heavy snow, if you don't retreat, your troops will freeze to death!" Shen Faseng spat, "I'll bet a lot of people will freeze to death on the way back in this horrible weather!"

Everyone spoke one after another, but Wang Wenzuo remained silent all the time, with a dignified expression, like a bronze statue. Gradually, the conversation subsided, and his eyes focused on this silent companion.

"Sanlang, why don't you speak? Is there something wrong?" Liu An asked.

"Nothing!" Wang Wenzuo patted the fence: "When the snow stops, we'd better strengthen the fortifications here, dig another trench, and increase the wall by three feet!"

"Why dig a trench?" Shen Faseng asked, "As soon as the domestic reinforcements arrive, it will be our turn to attack!" Cui Hongdu is much older than him, and he heard Wang Wenzuo's subtext: "Sanlang, you don't think reinforcements may be necessary. Will it be there so soon?"

"Well!" Wang Wenzuo said, "Have you ever thought that if it snows so much here, the snow will only be even greater on the Liaodong Koguryo side, and the imperial court will definitely retreat, and then the Goguryeo people will be free to attack Silla. It is the only lone army left behind! In the final analysis, what the court wants to fight is Goguryeo, not Baekje!"

The watchtower fell silent, only the sound of wind gusts, and after a while Liu An said shyly: "If this is the case, it would be too bad!"

"I don't think so. This heavy snowfall is an opportunity!" Shen Faseng shouted loudly, he was the youngest and the strongest in the small group with Liu An as the core: "A good opportunity to turn the situation around!"

"Turn the situation around?" Liu An smiled bitterly: "Qilang, don't you understand? Our side is just a partial division. Once the Liaodong side withdraws troops, our side will become an outcast!"

"I don't care about abandoning my son!" Shen Faseng said loudly, "Liu Wu, where do you think these Baekje people in the city are retreating to?"

"It should be Zhenxian City, their winter camp should be there!"

"That's right, it's Zhenxian City! There are so many of them, and they definitely won't just stay in the winter camp for nothing. I'm the general of Baekje, and I'll disperse the various ministries, let them go home, and call them after the spring plowing. Isn't it a great opportunity for us?"

"Do you want to send troops to attack the winter camp of the Baekje people in a snowy day? Are you crazy?"

"Why are you crazy? At other times, there are too many people in Baekje, and it will be evened out if it snows heavily. Are you afraid?"

(End of this chapter)