After becoming a widow, I raised my traitor brother

Wei Huanjin felt distressed: "You are like this, why are you protecting them? Are they more important than your life?!"

"I don't want my brother to lose the game," Wei Fei said with red eyes, "In my heart, my brother is the most important person."

"Good fan..."

Wei Huanjin's heart is about to melt.

Wei Feishan raised his hand to wipe away the tears: "My brother promised me that I will win the championship, okay?"

Wei Huanjin nodded solemnly: "I promise you!"

Just as the four sides were fighting and the deck was in chaos, a large pitch-black ship finally came slowly through the water.

The young man standing at the bow of the boat is dressed in black clothes and has dark hair and a beautiful appearance.

He looked at the direction of the wind, and opened his thin lips lightly: "Scatter ashes."

Because all the fleets rushed to the front, Xiao Fengxian's ship naturally fell to the last. Following his order, the soldiers raised the wooden barrels and dumped all the ashes prepared in advance into the wind.

Ashes all over the sky rose from the northwest wind, like countless gray and white butterflies, overwhelmingly followed all the warships covering the front.

Only Xiao Fengxian's fleet had the advantage in view due to the wind direction.

"What is this!"

"I can't see anything!"

"..."

The battleship ahead was in chaos.

Xiao Fengxian raised his halberd and shouted: "Kill!"

When the voice fell, the soldiers behind him covered their faces with gauze to separate the ashes in the air. They each took a small boat and swiftly passed under the big ship. One of the small boats went straight to the direction of the tower to pick up the colorful flags. The soldiers on the other small boats Climb up the deck of the big ship along the rope, and go straight to the captains of the ships.

Wei Zi squinted his eyes, and reached out to push away the pieces of ashes floating in front of him.

Her eyes fell on Xiao Fengxian's back.

He stood at the bow of the ship, like a standing flag.

Rather than saying that she is the commander who stabilizes the morale of the army, it is better to say that he is more like him. As long as he stands there, the soldiers under his command will be able to move forward bravely without fear.

As the big ship continued to move forward, a small soldier hurried back to report the battle situation ahead to Xiao Fengxian.

Xiao Fengxian was about to step out of the deck with the halberd in hand, when she remembered something, she looked back at Wei Zi.

Four eyes facing each other.

Wei Zi secretly held the pennant tightly, knowing that he was going to fight.

She bit her lip nervously, took a deep breath to calm down, and nodded solemnly to him.

She wanted him to play with confidence.

Although she can't fight alongside him, she will stick to the rear for him until the last moment.

Xiao Fengxian pulled her thin lips, stepped on the side of the warship with a halberd in hand, and jumped towards the front where the battle was most intense.

Wei Zi raised her peach blossom eyes and firmly held the pennant in her hand.

He is not here, she is the commander who calms down the army.

At this moment, on the shore of the lake.

"What are they doing?!"

"It's gray, we can't see anything!"

Officials complained.

Emperor Zhou Shuo frowned: "Send a small boat to the center of the lake and see what they are up to."

Xiao Huangmen, who was sent out to investigate the situation, returned quickly and reported the situation on the lake.

Zhou Shuo was surprised: "Is it Xiao Fengxian's handwriting?"

Hua Yannong hugged the long-haired tortoiseshell cat, lowered his head and smiled lightly: "Although he was an official in the imperial examination, but today he is performing martial arts in the center of the lake. He uses the direction of the wind to spread ashes to blind the enemy's vision, and then achieves the goal of taking advantage of the chaos. The purpose, the military strategy shown by it is really amazing. Your Majesty, this person is a rare general!"

Zhou Shuo stared at the lake, slowly rubbing the Buddhist beads in his hand, with a little playfulness in his narrow eyes.

After a long while, he leaned slightly in a sloppy manner, and asked casually, "What do you think, the prime minister?"

Murong Tao's face remained unchanged.

Among the Jinshi of this year, only Xiao Fengxian could catch his eye.

He had wooed Xiao Fengxian many times, but the other party refused to join his sect, and instead joined Hua Yannong, an eunuch.

He and Hua Yan are thick and have always been at loggerheads.

His gray beard was fluttering in the cold wind. He lowered his eyes, raised his hands and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, military generals in our court have always been scarce. If he is really as talented as a general and prime minister as the Governor of the Flower Factory said, then he can be entrusted with big responsibilities in the future. In the past. Nian Ding Beiwang——"

He paused and smiled: "In the past, the princess who went deep into the Beiyan Holy Mountain alone at a young age and captured them alive, since the one who apologized with death, there is no other general in my court who is as brave as him. If Xiao Fengxian It’s really powerful, if you want to recapture the sixteen cities in the north, it’s like picking something out of a bag.”

Hua Yannong glanced at Murong Tao.

These words seem to be praising Xiao Fengxian, but in fact they are reminding the emperor that Xiao Fengxian is quite similar to King Dingbei. They are both young and good at fighting. If they are entrusted with important tasks, they may do the same thing of betraying the court, family and country in the future. .

The emperor is the most suspicious.

Sure enough, Zhou Shuo slowly twisted the tourmaline beads, his narrow eyes dimmed.

After a while, he said slowly, "Ai Qing is right."

Murong Tao smiled slightly and glanced at Hua Yannong.

Hua Yannong still lowered his eyelashes, and the snow-white eyelashes covered his pupils, making it difficult to see his emotions clearly.

On the general's side, when everyone heard about Xiao Fengxian's tactics, they couldn't help talking about it.

A general said disdainfully: "At such a young age, he used these indecent moves, without the demeanor of a general! A so-called general should face the enemy head-on without fear! I look down on him!"

"According to what you said, don't all military strategies belong to the lower class?!" Another general retorted.

Another general said slowly: "General Liu's words are wrong. I have read all the military books. As far as I know, among those military strategies, none of them are as tricky and weird as Xiao Fengxian's today. I heard that his biological mother was Brothel prostitute, the blood flowing from his body is filthy and filthy, so naturally he can't use superior military tactics. I don't bother to be with such people!"

The military officers disagreed.

Someone asked Wei Ling: "What do you think the Duke of the country thinks?"

Wei Ling stroked his beard gently.

On the battlefield, he didn't have so many tricks, and the victory and defeat depended entirely on the two battle axes in his hand.

Therefore, he admires the staff and military divisions who can use intrigues and tricks.

It doesn't matter whether his methods are indiscriminate or not, as long as they are useful.

Xiao Fengxian was flexible and used the northwest wind to defeat other warships. He was still a young civil servant who had never been on the battlefield, so he was already very powerful.

As he thought about it, he remembered that the person was Xiao Fengxian who was thinking about his daughter, so he snorted softly: "That's it!"

The ashes on the lake gradually dispersed.

Everyone's vision returned to clarity, and they hurriedly looked towards the battlefield.

At this moment, on the largest warship, four people were fighting fiercely, while the rest of the generals and soldiers surrounded the surrounding warships far away with their weapons, unable to intervene at all.

Wei Ling and the others saw the four fighting people clearly, and couldn't help standing up in surprise.

"This is -" Wei Ling couldn't believe it, "Xiao Fengxian single-handedly challenged the Fourth Highness and Chang Jin and the others?!"

It was cold and windy.

On the deck of the battleship, Xiao Fengxian was agile and wielded the heavy black iron halberd in his hands with ease. Facing the attacks of Wei Huanjin, Zhou Jing and Zhou Xianfeng, he calmly parried and counterattacked. The black and gold cloak behind him Hunting and flying, his whole body was like an ink-colored swimming dragon arbitrarily drawn by Lang Hao!
There was an uproar.

Xiao Fengxian...

He is a civil servant!