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133. Chapter 133(1/2)

Wei Shao now has 400,000 troops.

From west to east, on the long border defense line of thousands of kilometers, there were many military towns, laying nearly 100,000 troops.

The Han warlords were separatist and wars continued, but the alien Huns, who looked across the Sanggan River, entered the most powerful golden age in a century.

Although the Great Chanyu Yiyemo is old now, his sons compete with each other, and undercurrents are surging. Even the horse hooves of the Wei family's iron cavalry once trampled on the grasslands of the royal court, Wei Shao knew very well that this northern alien great Chanyu, who rose to his grandfather's time in his life, was one of the few outstanding military commanders he had met in his life.

During the decades of the rule of this Great Shanyu, the population of the Huns increased greatly, and the cavalry also expanded from less than 100,000 in the time of Wei Shao's grandfather to the current claim of 300,000.

You must know that war horses are precious.

To a certain extent, a war horse is much more valuable than a soldier.

During the ten years when the move south was curbed by the Wei family, the Xiongnu, under the leadership of the Great Shanyu, occupied more than ten regimes including Donghu, Jinwei, Sushen, Loulan, etc., controlled a large area of ​​the Western Regions, and conquered the northward countries of Qushe, Gekun, and Xinli, which were all countries that led to the bow.

Even Wei Shao, who is now strong, has to admit that the old-age Shanyu of the Huns is definitely not an enemy that he can despise.

Liangzhou he took from others can be discarded, Bingzhou can be discarded, and Jizhou can be discarded.

But Youzhou must not make any mistakes.

The troops he left behind were another Great Wall to protect the northern border and also the guarantee of his foundation in the rear of Youzhou.

No matter what happens ahead, it must not be called.

Tomorrow, after the flag sacrifice, he will lead the 300,000 troops he could mobilize to move south, and together with the vanguard's troops, sniping 500,000 troops on the north bank of the Yellow River to decide a life-and-death battle.

Wei Shao knew very well that this would not be an easy war.

Xing Xun was stubborn and arrogant, but his strength should not be underestimated. He also used the momentum of defeating Yuan Zhe last year. This time he went north, he would definitely be aggressive.

But he was not afraid at all.

On the contrary, from the moment he learned that Xing Xun was emperor and wanted to send troops north to conquer him, the blood in his body's blood vessels flowed faster, and even his blood was boiling.

He felt an unprecedented excitement brought by the war.

It is different from the wars he has experienced over the years.

This is his first showdown with one of the most powerful opponents in the Central Plains.

**The storm is open and powerful. Yao and Shun have great achievements and a magnificent momentum. The great trend of Jiuzhou will begin a new chapter.

The outline has been deployed, and we will only wait for the flag sacrifice to begin tomorrow morning.

Gongsun Yang Weiquan and others were still in the meeting hall at this moment, and finally nervously checked the many complicated details that seemed trivial, but in fact they could not be lost.

As the general was about to dark, Wei Shao returned.

The little woman who was pregnant with her child was about to send troops, and a deep pity and reluctance came from his excited head, who was almost occupied by the war these days.

He entered Sheyangju, looked up and saw the dim light coming out of the window, and stopped for a moment.

In the past half month, no matter how late he came back, the lights in this window have always been on for him.

He took a step, accelerated his pace to the bottom, signaling that he would see the guard's wife coming to him silent, and took a few steps up the steps, and gently pushed open the empty door in front of the door.

He tiptoed over the screen and saw that she was not lying on the bed.

With his back to him, he sat in front of the dressing table. There was an open message tube on the counter.

She was lowering her head, as if she was reading a letter.

Hearing the footsteps of him coming in, she put down the letter, folded it, and pressed it under the dressing box.

Wei Shao came behind her, knelt down, hugged her waist and abdomen from behind, put his palm on her slightly raised belly, and asked, "Who sent the letter?"

Xiao Qiao turned her face, met his gaze, and smiled and said, "I wrote it from Lingbi. General Jia just sent it."

Wei Shao's eyes moved slightly.

Just a sound of oh.

Didn't ask anything.

A few days ago, Yang Xin sent a letter saying that Bu Fu's spy reported that Liu Yan went to Lingbi again, probably to visit Biling.

I don’t know what the result is yet, but I only saw Bi Tong send Liu Yan out of the spiritual wall from afar.

Being able to visit three times shows sincerity.

It must be difficult to avoid being moved.

"Are Manman tired today?"

He leaned over and smelled the faint fragrance between her hair deeply. His nose rubbed against her soft jade white earlobes and asked softly.

Xiao Qiao glanced at him.

Liu Yan suddenly emerged from the world and joined the chaos in Xuzhou.

Since Yang Xin defected to Wei Shao, Xiao Qiao did not believe that Wei Shao did not notice it at all.

But he seemed nothing before himself, without mentioning anything.

Xiao Qiao leaned into his chest.

"Do you still remember the young master of Langya Liu Yan?" she asked suddenly.

Wei Shao rubbed her with his hands, and his palms were also putting up her clothes, and he picked up his clothes.

Hearing this, he paused slightly, and without stopping, he continued to pick the thin piece of fabric wrapped inside her, and his slightly rough and hard palm covered her tender and beautiful double peaches that became increasingly full due to her pregnancy.

"What do you mean by him?"

Wei Shao rubbed it gently, feeling their softness and elasticity in his palm.

The tone is still faint.

Xiao Qiao forced his hand out of his clothes, came out of his arms, turned around and knelt, facing him.

"I don't ask what my sister said in the letter, but I want to tell you."

Wei Shao's two gazes fell on her face.

"A sister said that Meng Langya King visited Bitong three times and asked him to serve, but Bitong never agreed. Her sister also said that Bitong knew that Yang Xin withdrew from the army was due to the intention of Yan Hou. Since the misunderstanding had been eliminated, he did not want to cause another kindness."

"I know that Bi Tong is a human being and respects his promises and righteousness. Is this true for your husband? "

Xiao Qiao didn't hide it and walked straight.

Wei Shao stared into her eyes.

"I don't like Liu Yan."

After a moment, he suddenly said.

What Xiao Qiao said just now is incompatible with the wind and horses.

"Manman, he is your former fiancé, and I know you have been in love with him. He is now in this way and wants to compete for the world. If he violates me in the future, I will never tolerate him."

"Don't blame me!"

Word by word, very strong tone.

Xiao Qiao was stunned.

She hadn't thought of Liu Yan again for a long time before.

But at this moment, the memories of the last scene in my dream in my previous life, along with the scenes that happened after marrying Wei Shao two years ago, were sent to Yuyang the next day of the wedding. The scenes that happened after being kidnapped by him on the road suddenly emerged again.

When she declined him, the strange look he stared at him still remembered her vividly.

She was silent.

"Does your sister talk about other things related to Liu Yan in your letter?"

Wei Shao suddenly asked again, his tone seemed careless.

Xiao Qiao hesitated for a moment and was about to shake her head, Wei Shao leaned forward and raised his hand to reach out to the letter she pressed under the dressing box.

Xiao Qiao didn't expect that he would win the letter in front of him.

My heart hopped slightly.

Seeing that his hand had touched the silk, he subconsciously raised his hand and pressed it on the back of his hand.

Wei Shao quickly raised his eyes and stared at her.

Xiao Qiao suddenly realized something was wrong.

Xiao Qiao felt that Wei Shao could not see the words of Liu Yan after Da Qiao's last letter.

Naturally, the war is imminent, and her original intention is not to let Wei Shao have any unnecessary suspicion again.

But if I stop this, I'm afraid it will be counterproductive.

She let go of her hand and said, "You really want to see it, just look."

Wei Shao looked at her for a moment, slowly let go of the silk thread that was already between her fingers, and sat up straight again.

"I want you to tell me yourself."

A tone full of command.
To be continued...
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