Ning Nanyou said nothing, but he slightly raised his body. The deputy general immediately stepped forward, helped him up from the mat, and carefully sent him to the bamboo couch.

He lay his body flat and leaned against the wooden pillow, and said weakly: "I have something to tell you."

The deputy general immediately squatted down and asked against the couch, "What do you want to say?"

Ning Nanyou covered his painful chest and said with silence: "The sentry who came to report the military situation in the border city tonight... can his household registration documents be in the army?"

The deputy general was stunned and did not understand why he suddenly mentioned the Sentinel's household registration documents and said strangely: "That is just an ordinary soldier... Therefore, the household registration documents should not be carried with the army, so they should be left in Luoyang. The general suddenly asked what he did?"

Ning Nanyou breathed a deep breath and said, "Send someone immediately and rush back to Luoyang with a quick horse. I want his documents and materials."

The deputy general was even more shocked and confused and said: "Send someone back at this time? General... This move may cause dissatisfaction from His Majesty and even the King of Huai. You can see it when you win and return to Beijing...why..."

Ning Nanyou interrupted strongly and said firmly: "I made such a decision, so I naturally have my own considerations. You can do whatever you want."

After hearing this, the deputy general held a lot of doubts in his stomach, but could only respond obediently: "Okay. I will take someone to do it."

Ning Nanyou said again: "In addition, I have sent him to the forging camp. You find someone, pretend to approach him, and secretly monitor his actions."

The deputy general did not understand his thoughts and wanted to ask clearly, but the husband turned his body and tilted his head to sleep on the other side. The deputy general sighed and said a little depressed: "I know. Don't worry, my subordinates will not let him have any trouble in the forging camp."

Ning Nanyou looked depressed, buried his head, and said in a depressed manner: "It's not that you want to guard against him. On the contrary, the good craftsmen in the forging camp need to cooperate with him."

The deputy general was stunned and stunned, frowned, and couldn't help but feel curious, and asked, "General, why are you doing this?"

Ning Nanyou refused to explain, but just instructed: "You can do these things, just do not ask more about the rest."

The general pursed his lips. Although he was helpless, he could only nod and responded: "Hey, General, have a good rest. There are still many things to deal with in the army, so his subordinates will take their leave first."

The tent was empty, only Ning Nanyou was left. He curled up his body, his facial features were wrinkled together, and the face of a sentry appeared in his mind, and there was doubt in his heart. He always felt that he looked familiar and seemed to have seen it somewhere. The thoughts lingered in his mind became stronger and stronger, and Ning Nanyou covered his mind and became more and more irritable.

The rain outside was still rumbling. The wind was howling and the raindrops were swaying. The lightning and thunder illuminated the open space in front of the city, and a particularly spectacular scene appeared: Tens of thousands of white tents were facing the strong wind, making a sound in the pouring rain. The soldiers who were vigilant surrounded the tents and arranged in a square array, still as motionless as mountains and as rocks, guarding their compatriots, guarding them strictly and guarding their compatriots.

The next day, the sun rose and the weather was clear. Chengge Cliff waited in front of Liu Ping's tent early in the morning.

After the rain, the mud was muddy, and the potholes in front of the tent were filled with rain. Seeing that the soldiers watching at night were already blue, Chengge Cliff said to his subordinates: "Send the men in the army to cook a few pots of cold-driving soup, each one serves a bowl, and send it to the soldiers guarding in front of the tent."

After saying this, Liu Ping's curtain was lifted up. Chengge Cliff then moved up, thinking that it was Liu Ping who came out. He looked up and found that it was Ning Nanyou. He stopped immediately, stood aside, and turned cold.

In the tent, the young man who bent out saw the Chengge cliff at a glance, so he smiled and stepped forward and said, "The General of the City is here? But he wants to see the General of the Cavalry? Unfortunately, he has just gone to patrol the camp, and he may not be able to come back later."

Chenggeya didn't even give him a look, and stepped back, far away from him, and said lightly: "Since General Liu is not here... why did Junhou come out of his tent?" His tone was full of contempt, as if he said a word to Ning Nanyou, which was extremely disgusting.

Ning Nan was not upset and said calmly: "I'm here to send messages."

Chenggeya exclaimed, then sneered: "At this time, I wonder what important news is to send to you? You have to come in person?"

Ning Nanyou looked at Fang Ping and said softly: "In the middle of yesterday night, the news came from Huling Hill. Qian Hui, a battalion of generals of Changming Army, hid in the mountains and launched a fierce attack on the Xiongnu soldiers who were defending the valley. The sneak attack was successful. Shanhe County had also quietly sent troops to support him. Archie was trapped in Huling Hill by our army and could not break free for a while. General Qian Hui bought us five days of siege. I came to discuss strategies for siege with General Cavalry."

After hearing these words, Chenggeya immediately looked up at him, looking shocked, and said strangely: "When did you contact Qian Hui? Do you know so clearly about the situation in Huling Hill?"

Ning Nanyou cleared his throat and deliberately showed off: "It was not the contact I got with Qian Hui, it was a coincidence. In the first battalion of Changming Army, General Qian Hui's deputy general Guan Changgong came out of the same military camp several years ago. These days, he has been trying to get in touch with me secretly. Therefore, whenever there is any movement in Huling Hill, I know everything."

Chenggeya paused his eyes and stared at him suspiciously. At the same time, he also remembered the name Guan Changgong. He sarcastically said, "The king has a very wide connection. No wonder you said that last night."

Ning Nanyou bent his lips and refused to answer. He turned around and saw Liu Ping walking over in an imposing manner.

According to the convention, Liu Ping still bowed to Ning Nanyou first, then turned his head and looked at the Chengge cliff, clasped his fists and bowed slightly, and asked, "General Cheng, why are you doing in front of my tent so early?"

Chenggeya took his eyes off Ning Nanyou and said, "I have discussed the strategy of siege. Today it is already clear, and the soldiers have also rested for a night. It is the best time to launch an attack at this moment."

Liu Ping nodded and said, "The General is coming at the right time."

He then walked to the curtain and made an invitation to Chengge Cliff and Ning Nanyou.

Chenggeya's face was cold and hard, and walked straight into the camp, and said, "The whole army was rectified and rested last night. Today, the rain stopped and the sky was clear, which was a good time to attack the city. I was preparing to rectify the army and launched an attack immediately. I wonder what the General of the Cavalry thought?"

Liu Ping paused, and as soon as he was about to speak, he heard Ning Nanyou interrupt and said, "Why would you better attack the Xiongnu soldiers stationed in the city wall with archers?"

Chenggeya heard what he said and said dissatisfied: "If you don't know how to command, please don't do anything."

Liu Ping glanced at the young man beside him, his eyes paused slightly, and he asked respectfully: "Why did you say this?"

Ning Nanyou said: "Most half a month ago, Soloqi ordered people to collect rattan thorns and thorns from nearby mountain veins to build a secret net. In order not to let our army build a cloud ladder and climb the city wall, they will definitely lay out this secret net. Attack it with fire first, perhaps we can get some opportunities to let the soldiers climb the cloud ladder."

Chenggeya asked again, "Where did you know about this news about the weaving of the dense net?"

Ning Nanyou turned his head and faced the middle-aged man's doubts, he said helplessly: "General, I have also been in the army for decades. Is it strange that I have my own way to find out the news?"

Chengge Cliff was silent, his eyes swept on him with a strange look, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

Liu Ping hesitated: "But, what should we do if the Huns prepare water and put out the fire in time?"

Ning Nanyou: "As long as the attack is accurate and urgent, the Huns will definitely not have time to put out the fire. This matter will be left to our army to handle, and it will definitely be successfully cracked."

The three of them discussed each other and soon started arguing in the camp.

The battle in the border city started to start as soon as it was said, and it came quickly and fought anxiously. In addition, Ning Nanyou was silently manipulating in secret, the two sides started to fight in an instant. Inside and outside the border city, it was difficult to decide the outcome.

The wind and rain in the northern county were uneven, and wars spread everywhere. The news spread to the capital, from the Emperor of Wei to ordinary people, they were all screaming, heartbroken, and praying, hoping that there would be a turning point.

At that time, Jiang Chengjia, who was waiting patiently in Luoyang, received a horrifying news while bored.

One night, Qianxun suddenly activated the spiritual power of the flower ring in her hand, and appeared in front of her with the long-lost phantom technique. Jiang Chengjia was sitting by the couch reading the bamboo scroll. He was startled by his sudden appearance and scolded: "Why did you suddenly open the flower ring without notifying you in advance?"

Qianxun said in a panic and urgent manner: "The master, the situation is strange, and my subordinates don't bother to notify me first. Guess who did I meet in the sacred mountain today?"

Jiang Chengjia frowned and lowered her eyes and said, "Who?"

Qianxun swallowed his throat and said in horror: "Subordinate, I met the Lord Baihe..."

With a "click", the bamboo roll in the girl's hand slid down and fell to the ground. Her face turned slightly pale, she looked at Qianxun, and her heart jumped up wildly.

Qianxun continued: What I saw with my own eyes is still scared now. But... the God Lord did not restore his divine power and divine body like the rumors in the six realms. He seemed to remember nothing, and he didn't even know his real name. He felt that the situation was wrong, so he wanted to tell you immediately. His subordinate had already told Qianshan about this matter. She must be on the way to come at this moment. Master Bai He was in the mortal world. Did something happen to him?"

Jiang Chengjia pursed her lips and her eyes trembled. She didn't know what to say at this moment.

Just when she was in a panic, Qianshan broke into the door, hurried into the cabinet, and widened her voice and said, "Girl! Girl! Something happened to Nanyundu."

After the words came, she saw Qian Xun's face appearing on the flower ring that Jiang Chengjia was wearing. Qian Shan immediately took a breath, wiped the sweat from her face and said, "It seems that Qian Xun has told you. Girl... The aunt suddenly appeared in Nanyundu this time, which means something must have happened in the middle of the matter. I still said the same thing... If you want to investigate, I will return to Nanyundu immediately, and I will find out the matter and come back."

Jiang Chengjia's hands drooped, his expression was not good, and he felt panicked in his heart, but he forced himself to say, "Don't be so panicked. It's a good thing. Perhaps it's really the Book of Destiny that predicts us that when Fu Yang is over in this life, the evil curse on his body will be untied."

Qianshan said with some concern: "Is the Tianyuan Mantra so easy to unravel? Girl, what should I do if this is my son-in-law's return? We should take precautions early, don't wait until the end and regret it."

"I said no need!"

Jiang Chengjia suddenly roared, her voice dry and she seemed to be very tired. The first time she did this, she was very impatient and fierce.

Qianshan was shocked and did not dare to say anything more. Looking at Jiang Chengjia's pale face, she silent for a long time.

After a while, Jiang Chengjia calmed down a little and ordered Qianxun in the illusion: "Axun, inform the monks to block the sacred mountain and cover up the news of the God's appearance. Don't let more people know about this. In addition... this situation may still happen. During this period, don't be in the capital, walk around the six realms more often, bring some people. Once there is news of the God's appearance, report it to me immediately and block the news in time. If this matter is used by someone who is interested, I and Fu Yang's situation on earth will not be known as how bad it will be."
Chapter completed!