Chapter 482 Take Care

"Tell me quickly, how did this Princess Yili defeat Qin Zhou?" Zi'an asked quickly. She knew herself and the enemy, and she won all battles. Qin Zhou is so powerful, it's better to do more research on her.

"It was Beimo's envoy who went to Nanliang. At the state banquet, Princess Yili defeated her in riding skills. In terms of military affairs, Qin Zhou deliberately made things difficult, and Princess Yili dismantled them one by one."

Zi'an couldn't help being disappointed, "That's just talking about it, right? Talking about it may not be the case on the battlefield."

"But Qin Zhou is afraid. She is a famous general of her generation, but she is afraid of the military strategy of a royal princess. If it is just talking about it, will she be afraid?" Wang Liang asked.

"Do you have any information on this?" Zian felt that what he said made sense.

"Yes, but I have to look for it. What are you going to do?"

"Research."

"Okay, my king ordered someone to bring it to the palace for you." Liang Wang said.

The next day, King Liang ordered someone to bring in information to Zi'an. In fact, there was not much information, because Princess Yili and Qin Zhou hadn't fought much, but what happened at the state banquet was spread out.

Zi'an studied the example of the two of them talking about war on paper, and couldn't help but feel that this Princess Yili is really powerful, even if she is arranging troops, she will not be too bad.

No wonder Qin Zhou was afraid.

Although it was just talking on paper, Zi'an was able to observe Qin Zhou's general combat mode. She is very aggressive, and it is impossible to attack by force, because the opponent's soldiers are strong and strong, and there is a huge gap between strength and weakness. However, Qin Zhou is afraid of tricks and guerrilla warfare.

She looked for information to study Qin Zhou's combat mode, and found that it was true.

She wrote a letter to Murong Jie and asked the people at the station to deliver it immediately.

However, after sending them off, she suddenly remembered what Murong Jie said before going out to fight, that if Master Xiao and the twelve generals of the Chen family were to be lice, they should be fighting guerrilla warfare.

Zi'an couldn't help laughing, hey, she was worried about him, and kept doing useless things, just as Zhuang Zhuang said, he is a veteran, why didn't he figure out the enemy's combat strategy first?

It's just, I'm really worried, the days of being quiet are so hard.

Northbridge Barracks.

It has been more than half a month since the army was launched.

Both sides are standing still and defending the Beiqiao front because Beiqiao Town has a combat advantage and is surrounded by mountains on three sides. There is only one way to attack Beiqiao, and that is the official road in the northwest. The official road is sandwiched by high mountains. The army has already occupied the high mountains on both sides. If the Qin Zhou troops move in, they will enter the ambush zone.

Of course, it is impossible for Qin Zhou to attack rashly, she must find a way to avoid the official way.

Xiao Tuo, Su Qing and Murong Jie were in the tent, talking about strategy, when they saw Ni Rong open the tent and come in, "Private letter from Beijing!"

The letters from Beijing are divided into official letters and private letters. The official letters are naturally sent by the court to ask about the situation of the battle. As for the private letters, they are letters from the general's family members, which are family letters.

"Writing letters again? Are you annoying?" Xiao Tuo looked impatient, but his eyes were bright. Ever since he set up camp in Beiqiao, Liu Liu wrote a letter every day.

He stretched out his hand, trying to snatch the heart from Ni Rong's hand, but Ni Rong avoided it cleverly, "Don't bother, it's not yours."

Xiao Tuo was taken aback, "It's not mine? Whose is it? Who still writes letters?"

Ni Rong handed it to Murong Jie, "It was written by the princess to the marshal."

"Ah? The princess can also write letters? Does she know how to read?" Xiao Tuo curled his lips and said sourly: "Then I don't have any? I didn't have any yesterday. Why did Chen Liuliu go? Why didn't you write to me?"

"Didn't you just say you were bored?" Su Qing teased.

Murong Jie opened the letter, Xiao Tuo leaned forward, "What are you writing?"

Murong Jie pushed his head away, "Go ahead, can you read the secret conversations in the boudoir?"

"What boudoir secret? You two still have this thing?" Xiao Tuo sat on the side resentfully, glanced at Ni Rong, "Did you hide my letter?"

"Yeah, I have hidden a lot of them, and I have used them to pass on the praises to the soldiers. It's so beautiful." Ni Rong joked.

Xiao Tuo snorted, "I know that girl is crazy and doesn't remember me."

"Okay, on this battlefield, you know that children love each other, is it plausible?" Su Qing couldn't help shaking her head, "So it's better for a man not to get married. Once a daughter loves her, he will definitely be short of breath."

Xiao Tuo rested his chin, "It's really like this, otherwise, go back and make up."

Su Qing cried out, "Hey, my ancestor, please don't, you go back and make peace, the old lady won't screw my head off?"

Ni Rong didn't care about the two of them, he was nervous in the past half month, and it was rare to find something to talk about and relax.

"My lord, what did the concubine say?" Ni Rong didn't think that the concubine sent a letter specially because she wanted to say a few secret words in the boudoir.

Murong Jie received the letter and said with a smile: "I didn't say anything, I just said how I miss my king."

"I don't believe it!" The three of them shook their heads in unison. This couple is no better than others. At least, they couldn't imagine how the princess would obsessively talk about missing her husband who was going to war in the letter.

Just thinking about it gives goosebumps all over the place.

Murong Jie glanced at them indifferently, and said, "Zi'an sent a letter saying that Qin Zhou is not good at guerrilla warfare."

"How does she know?" Su Qing asked strangely.

"She had studied Qin Zhou's combat strategy, and when she discovered this, she sent a letter to inform me." Murong Jie felt warm in his heart, thinking arrogantly, he was not fighting alone.

"Wangfei is really omnipotent. I will call her Wannianan from now on." Su Qing said with a smile.

"I don't believe it, how does the concubine know how to fight?" Xiao Tuo always felt that Murong Jie invented it. Why does a woman know so much?

"Look for yourself." Murong Jie took out the letter and handed it to Xiao Tuo.

Xiao Tuo took it over and looked at it, "Really, this princess may be patient."

However, he immediately raised his head to look at Murong Jie, and said pitifully, "Why is there no personal word in every letter? Not even a single thought about you."

"Go away!" Murong Jie snatched the letter and pushed Xiao Tuo away.

Xiao Tuo covered his mouth and snickered, "What kind of couple? They are colleagues, right?"

"Xiao Tuo," Murong Jie ordered solemnly, "You take people out to investigate immediately, and you are not allowed to come back before sunset."

This is typical joy begets sorrow.

Su Qing grinned, her mouth pulled behind her ears.

After the three of them left, Murong Jie took out Zian's letter and studied it carefully. He had indeed planned to fight a guerrilla war before, but because he saw the opponent's large army crushing him, he wanted to rectify the plan. Zian's letter calmed him down.

They couldn't fully attack, because the chances of winning were not high. Even if they could barely win, the casualties would be heavy. Da Zhou still had to spare troops to deal with Xianbei, so he couldn't fight her back with Qin Zhou.

"Wan Neng An, fortunately you reminded me, otherwise I would lose my temper." Murong Jie put away the letter and said softly.

After thinking about it, he ordered Ni Rong to prepare the Four Treasures of the Study, and he wanted to reply.

After thinking about it for a long time, I'm not used to writing it down when I'm full of words, but I can't say it in person.

In the end, I had no choice but to bite the bullet and write two words, "Take care!"