Being a Lady of an Influential Family: 547、Strategic Wizards

Although it's been only a month since the last time we separated, Leng Sa still feels that Fu Fengcheng has lost a lot of weight when they meet again.

Pounced over and put his arms around his neck, looking up at him coldly. Fu Fengcheng lowered his head and put his hand around her slender waist, "What are you looking at?"

Leng Sa said: "You seem to have lost weight again, have you been working hard recently?" In fact, there is no need to ask, although it is Chinese New Year, there is no sign of Chinese New Year in the southwest. Needless to say, the army of the six southern provinces is either marching or fighting every day, or is preparing to march and fight.

As the supreme commander of several coalition forces, Fu Fengcheng has a lot of things to manage.

However, now the army has finally entered the Pengcheng area. Although there are many mountains and forests in the southwest, the vicinity of Pengcheng is a good place for a smooth river, but it is much easier.

Fu Fengcheng picked up the person with a little force, walked to the sofa in the room and sat down, and put Leng Sa directly on his lap, "It's not hard."

Leng Sa looked at him with a smile, "Isn't it hard? That's why you miss me?"

Fu Fengcheng looked at her for a while before saying softly, "Well."

Leng Sa couldn't help but blinked, looking at the serious look of the man in front of him and couldn't help laughing out loud.

When she had laughed enough, she leaned on Fu Fengcheng's shoulder and said, "I miss you too, so I came just after the New Year. Xiao Shishi misses you too, and Xiao Shishi will call him Dad." , Leng Sa stood up, found the bag that had been thrown aside, took out a stack of photos, and then approached Fu Fengcheng, "Look, your son."

Fu Fengcheng stretched out his hand and embraced him before he took the photo and looked down.

Little Stone looks a lot bigger than the photo Leng Sa brought him last time. The child is already growing fast, not to mention that it has been a few months, and his appearance looks more like Fu Fengcheng.

Leng Sa brought a lot of photos this time, all of which were taken by hand when Leng Sa was at home. Fu Fengcheng looked through them one by one. Some children were lying on the soft long-haired carpet alone, some were walking earnestly leaning on the sofa, some were laughing happily in Leng Sa's arms, and some were with Chu Miao was with Fu Anni, or with Fu Dujun, with Mr. Leng Er and his wife. In short, from the photos, Fu Yunqi's children are still very happy.

Fu Fengcheng's thumb gently rubbed the cute little face of the chubby doll in the photo, his eyes were soft and tender, "Yun Qi has grown up very fast." Fu Fengcheng was relieved that his son had grown so big, but also a little regretful. He couldn't watch the child grow up a little bit, and he didn't even hold him much, so he seemed to be no different from the old man back then.

"Isn't it cute?" Leng Sa lay in his arms and smiled, Fu Fengcheng nodded and said, "Yes. Very cute."

Leng Sa lightly sighed and said, "When I was leaving, the little guy was crying, making me almost reluctant to leave."

Fu Fengcheng put his arms around her and patted her gently, "Sasha can stay in Yongcheng for a while longer."

Leng Sa squinted slightly and looked up at him, "You just said you missed me?"

Fu Fengcheng nodded, "I really want to."

Leng Sa's feigned tensed face loosened, he smiled and wrapped his neck around him and pulled him down, then kissed him quickly and said with a smile, "Although I can't bear the small stone, I have to come quickly. Let Daddy Stone go back as well."

Fu Fengcheng's eyes dimmed slightly, leaning over and kissing her smiling red lips, "Yes, soon."

"Shit!"

Song Lang saw this scene before he walked into the door, he couldn't help but cursed and turned to leave.

Lou Lanzhou, who was one step behind him, was talking to Song Lang with his head turned and didn't see it. He was a little dazed for a while, "Brother Song..."

Leng Sa and Fu Fengcheng sat down quickly, as if nothing had happened.

"Young Master Song, why are you leaving before entering the door?" A cold, smiling voice came from inside.

"..." Song Shao didn't leave or didn't leave, so he had to turn around stiffly under the strange gaze of Lou Lanzhou.

Going into the hall, Song Lang saw the high-sounding appearance of the two in front of him, but he couldn't help but complain, "I said two, can't you restrain yourself?" Even if you want to make out, please go back to your room. ?

Leng Sa said: "Song Shao, we are a legal husband and wife. Besides... we haven't done anything. You say that as if we are..." Song Lang himself is not a restrained person, so what? This is the jealousy of Hong Guoguo!

Only then did Lou Lanzhou understand what Song Lang was saying just now, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but raise a smile, but he lowered his head more subtly and only let people see the corners of his lips slightly raised.

"..." Song Lang was speechless, it was the first time he had seen a woman with such courage and thick skin.

Leng Sa raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at him with a smile. The people in the fox den have always followed a principle - as long as I am not embarrassed, it is you who will be embarrassed.

Master Fu didn't want to listen to Song Lang teasing his wife, although it was hard to say who was teasing who.

He stretched out his hand and pulled Leng Sa closer to him before saying to the two of them, "Two, sit down and talk."

Song Lang didn't want to fight with Leng Sa either, and he couldn't win anyway.

Sit down with Lou Lanzhou opposite them, Song Lang raised his eyebrows and said, "Brother Fu, I made a bet with Lou Shao before that you would be blocked by Guo Huai in Anzheng for at least a month. It's amazing."

Fu Fengcheng said indifferently, "You're welcome, the two of you are invincible in the battle from the northwest to the southwest, and I admire them."

Lou Lanzhou sighed lightly and said with a smile, "Brother Fu, you're welcome, I think... we don't have to compliment each other, let's just get down to business." In the past few months, who has contributed more to the southwest and northwest? They are on the battlefield. The people above didn't feel anything yet, and other places had already been arguing about it.

It stands to reason that Mr. Fu first suppressed Ren Nanyan's Qujing rebellion, quelled the southwest and expelled the Nile people by himself, and then fought all the way from the south to Pengcheng to subdue Guo Huai. . However, many people who are interested in the military have found that after comparing all the battles, the enemy army killed by Da Shao Fu was the least among the several young marshals, and of course the casualty rate under his command was also the least.

In contrast, Long Yue braved the severe cold to kill all the way to the Western Regions, that is the real blood flow into the river to be invincible, directly turning the ice and snow in the Western Regions into ice and blood.

Nowadays, the name Long Yue is almost equivalent to killing gods in those small countries in the Western Regions.

Song Lang and Lou Lanzhou are not far behind on this side. Song Lang was ruthless when he fought the Dayin people before. In this attack on the southwest, 70% of the casualties of Sun's army in the entire southwest region were contributed by the northwest army.

Looking at it this way, it seems that Long Yue and Song Lang are more powerful.

Of course, for ordinary people to analyze who is more powerful, they can only look at the simplest number of kills. It is difficult to objectively analyze the comprehensive ability of each general and the gains and losses of each battle.

Therefore, Fu Fengcheng's first few battles in the southwest were rated very high, and he could be regarded as a god, but after that, people felt very mediocre. Even the fact that the 17th Corps retreated without a fight made people feel that Fu Fengcheng was just lucky, and some people felt that Fu Dashao's level was sometimes high and sometimes low, and his performance was not stable.

Like Long Yue and Song Lang, generals who are invincible by sieging cities and looting all the way, can be called God of War when they see people's blood boil.

However, in Anxia high-level and major military academies, the evaluation of Fu Dashao is extremely high.

In the words of Feng Lao of the Beijing Military Academy: Fu Fengcheng's commanding style is as dynamic as thunder and as quiet as spring water. When he has a murderous intention, he uses thunderbolt to bury millions of corpses. Some people are brave and lack resourcefulness, but they can be fierce generals. Some people have superior resourcefulness and less courage, or they may be wise generals. Someone who is brave and resourceful is a real generation of famous generals. And some people not only have courage and strategy, but also have long-term strategic vision and planning, and they can use both hardness and softness with ease, which is enough to be called a strategic genius. Fu Dashao used these to the extreme. It seemed like an understatement, but every plan reached the peak in seconds.

There have been many generals who can fight better than Fu Fengcheng in the past, and there will be no less in the future, but there are only a handful of generals who can fight, seek and rule like Fu Fengcheng.

On top of that, he's just thirty years old.

Not many people know about Mr. Feng's evaluation, but not many. People who don't know are still arguing about who is the number one general of the new generation, but those who know the inside story can only sigh.

At this time, Fu Fengcheng and others naturally didn't have the time to pay attention to these. They had already turned their attention to Sun Liang, who was afraid to come out of Pengcheng.

"Pengcheng is Sun Liang's old lair, and it's the only family he has left. Now there are at least 500,000 soldiers and horses gathered around Pengcheng, three of them. The battle will not be easy." Lou Lanzhou looked at the three of them and said.

Song Lang nodded and said, "Indeed, the old man Sun Liang is afraid of death, so he can't wait to put all his troops and horses in Pengcheng." Speaking of this Song Lang was speechless, "Is he stupid? It's just such a place for him How long can I keep it? I can even trap him to death!"

Fu Fengcheng said, "But you don't have time to trap him. If you can't take Pengcheng for two months, you have to withdraw."

Song Lang touched his nose a little helplessly, "Isn't there brother Fu?"

Fu Fengcheng said, "I thought you wanted to take Pengcheng yourself."

"..." There is this idea, but Song Lang has no obsession, "Who are we with whom? Whoever wins Pengcheng is not the same. But... It is the best way to solve Sun Liang before the Northwest Army withdraws its troops. Okay. Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to explain to my old man when I go back!"

The old man didn't know what the stimulus was. Recently, the telegram told him that he had nothing to do with the shit.

On the other hand, Lou Lanzhou looked the most relaxed and said, "Since the time is urgent, should we divide our troops to surround Pengcheng?"

Fu Fengcheng nodded slightly, "Yes."

"Actually, with the example of General Guo Huai, I don't think Pengcheng's defenders are too firm." Lou Lanzhou hesitated for a moment.

Fu Fengcheng nodded, "Indeed, but... Sun Liang learned from Guo Huai's lesson. The families of all the senior generals under his command are now in Pengcheng. Besides, those people know what they are, not everyone is Guo Huai."

Guo Huai is a professional soldier with a real bottom line. Such a person may not be likable, but no one really hates him.

But the other people who follow Sun Liang know what they have done with Sun Liang.

Song Lang thoughtfully, nodded and said, "Okay, then the troops will be divided into three groups?"

Fu Fengcheng said, "The troops are divided into three paths. I will go to the southwest to capture Yunshui, and Brother Lou will go to the east to attack Ruxi. The north will cause trouble for the Northwest Army."

Song Lang doesn't care, "Small things."

Most of the Northwest Army is cavalry, and it happens that the Pengcheng area is open and flat, and it is much easier to play than before in the mountains and forests.

"Then it's settled." Lou Lanzhou also nodded.

Having made plans for the future, Lou Lanzhou and Song Lang left soon.

Although Leng Sa has just returned, she is not idle. Fu Fengcheng does not have much time to accompany her to prepare for the next attack. Leng Sa ran all the way to the southwest, naturally not to ask Master Fu to accompany him.

In the afternoon of the same day, Zhou Yan and others were summoned to come over.

During this period of time, the special team had also worked hard to fight with Master Fu, and had made a lot of credit. Although everyone failed to have a good year, Dujun Fu generously promoted everyone. Needless to say, Zhou Yan and Jiang Zhan, even Fu Yucheng jumped several levels. No one is dissatisfied with this. Fourth Young Master Fu has indeed worked very hard this year and has accumulated a lot of credit.

Leng Sa also brought everyone a New Year's gift very thoughtfully, which moved everyone very much. After all, they are also the direct descendants that the instructors personally cultivated, and the instructors are naturally happy that they are still thinking about them.

Leng Sa asked about this period of time and was very satisfied with everyone's performance.

"Instructor." Jiang Zhan coughed lightly.

Leng Sa raised her eyebrows slightly, "Speak." She had already seen Jiang Zhan and Fu Yucheng tugging at the bottom.

Jiang Zhan glared at Fu Yucheng before saying, "That...Are we going to continue the attack soon?"

Leng Sa said: "Naturally, everyone has worked hard during this time, so the young master asked everyone to rest here for two days, and they will set off soon. What? You haven't adjusted yet? Or we will be a few days later. go again?"

Jiang Zhan shook his head repeatedly: "No, no."

"What is that?" Leng Sa asked curiously.

Jiang Zhan said, "Can we...can we kill Sun Liang directly?",

Leng Sa was silent for a while, looking at the two people in front of him, "You two, whose idea is it?"

Jiang Zhan and Fu Yucheng looked at each other and raised their hands to point at each other, "He,"

"He."

"..." The two of them looked at each other and changed their mouths after a while, "We thought about it together."

Leng Sa nodded and praised, "The idea is very good." The two of them couldn't help but be overjoyed, and before they could say anything, Leng Sa continued, "It's a good thing to be in this business, dare to think and do it, your plan is to what?"

"Plan?" Fu Yucheng murmured, they don't have a plan yet.

Leng Sa said, "At this time, there must be more people in charge of defending around Sun Liang than usual. If you want to kill him, you must have a feasible plan, right? For example, how to sneak around Sun Liang with weapons? Where to do it? When to do it? How many guards are there around him? How does he usually set up his defenses? What remedial plan is there if the attack fails? What are the casualties? Show me the plan."

"..." The faces of the two were ashen.

Zhou Yan couldn't bear to see it, and said, "Young Madam, this thing..."

Leng Sa interrupted him with a wave of his hand, but he didn't say anything warmly, "I don't object to your attempt to assassinate Sun Liang, and give me a feasible plan."

Fu Yucheng and Jiang Zhan looked at each other, and their hearts that were still full of blood had become cold.

Watching the two of them leave, Zhou Yan said, "Young Madam, they..."

Leng Sa chuckled and said, "It's alright, let them wake up. Don't think you can go to heaven just after you have learned a little skill. The task of the special service does include beheading operations, but they are not professional killers, nor are they dead. We don't train Secret Service personnel to be used as disposable consumables."

Zhou Yan's expression changed slightly and nodded, "Yes, I understand."

Indeed, they are the best paid, and they have learned many skills that ordinary soldiers cannot learn, and naturally perform tasks that ordinary soldiers cannot perform at all.

Sometimes it does look a lot like the dead men raised by the powerful and powerful in ancient times, but it is different when you think about it.

As long as the young lady will perform missions with them a lot of the time, and the work that needs to be done before and after each mission is actually far more than the mission itself, these are all to reduce casualties as much as possible.

As the young lady said, although they are different from ordinary soldiers, they are not professional killers or dead men, they are still soldiers.

Leng Sa said, "Sometimes, beheading is necessary, but you can't indulge in assassination to solve all problems."

Zhou Yan nodded, "I understand."