Being a Lady of an Influential Family: 533, young, angry?
Leng Sa was having breakfast in a small town not far from Ruohe when both sides were clearing the battlefield and taking stock of the results of the battle.
Although this place is now occupied by the Nile people, life has to go on after all. The Nile people now have no time to control these ordinary people in the face of the six southern provinces that are putting them under great pressure. The people of the small town are still doing what to do.
Leng Sa is sitting on the edge of a simple wooden table on the street, with a bowl of sweet morning tea and breakfast unique to southern Xinjiang in front of him.
Leng Sa drank the sweet and milky morning tea and felt that she had found the feeling of drinking milk tea.
Su Ze frowned. He hated this kind of sweet stuff.
Under the bright sunshine in the morning, Leng Sa's originally fair complexion became the light brown unique to women in this area, and some modifications were made to her eyebrows and eyes. The eyes that were originally too delicate and a little distanced looked a bit cute after modification. , and even some spots on the cheeks. Wearing a long floral dress, her hair is also braided and hanging down by her side, she looks like a charming and sunny girl from southern Xinjiang.
Leng Sa is very familiar, and while drinking milk tea, he chatted a few words with the boss who had no customers. In the conversation, I learned that the city was quite chaotic when the Nile people first came, and the Nile people stationed here often bullied them. However, recently, the Nile people seem to have all gone to war, and there are not many Nile soldiers in the city at all, so everyone's life has gradually recovered.
Even the owner himself has only reopened in the last few days, but unfortunately the guests are less than 20% of the original.
The boss asked two questions in passing when he saw the two of them face to face.
Leng Sa said with a smile without blinking, that the two brothers and sisters came from Yingzhou and wanted to go to Licheng to find their uncle.
The boss told them sympathetically that Ruohe was now closed to the river, and suggested that they stay here for a while or simply go home to avoid any danger.
Leng Sa thanked the boss and paid the money before pulling Su Ze to get up and leave.
The two of them walked along the street and were almost at the end before they turned into a small alley. After walking for a while, they stopped outside the gate of a small courtyard. Su Ze stepped forward and knocked on the door.
After the rhythmic knocking on the door, there was no movement inside. Su Ze paused for a moment before knocking on the door again. It was still the same rhythm. After a while, footsteps could be heard from inside. The door was pulled open from the inside, revealing a dark face, "Please come in."
After the two entered, the door was closed again. Leng Sa and Su Ze stood in the small yard and looked around. The small yard was very clean, with all kinds of utensils, flowers and even a small piece of vegetable plot. With little green vegetables, it can be seen that the owner of the yard has lived here for a long time and lives very seriously.
The young man who opened the door for them looked about the same height as Leng Sa, dressed in coarse clothes and inconspicuous. He hesitantly looked at Leng Sa and then at Su Ze, "The two..."
Leng Sa took a step back and did not speak, Su Ze had to speak, "My surname is Su."
The youth breathed a sigh of relief, "Adjutant Su, we received a notice last night that you would come over today. This..."
"..." Su Ze said, "This is her own, you can just call her Ayue."
"Yes, the two of you please go inside." The young man nodded with a smile and invited the two to enter the room to speak.
When I entered the room, I found that there were still three people sitting inside, two men and one woman, all of whom looked like natives of Southern Xinjiang. Seeing the two people who were brought in, the middle-aged woman wanted to speak, "Are these two the people who were said to come here?"
The young man nodded, "This is Adjutant Su."
Although they have been stationed in the southwest region all the year round, they have hardly ever returned to Yongcheng, but they also know the names of the most important adjutants around the young master. Besides, they received a notice yesterday that Su Ze would come and ask them to cooperate.
The woman looked away from Su Ze and fell on Leng Sa, "Then who is this?"
Su Ze said with a smile: "This is Ayue, this time with me."
The middle-aged woman couldn't help frowning when she heard the words, "Isn't she too small? What can she do?" There are several shades, but the appearance looks smaller than when it is not disguised. In addition, the people in the southern border are a little older than Jiangnan, and the woman subconsciously thinks that she is probably only sixteen or seventeen years old.
Su Ze did not explain what Leng Sa would do, but said, "Since the young master asked her to come with me, it naturally makes sense. Don't worry, she will not hold back."
The others glanced at each other and didn't speak. They didn't want to refute Master Fu's order, but they really couldn't trust Leng Sa. Their line of business is actually very dangerous, and naturally they don't want someone who doesn't understand it to hold them back.
Leng Sa, who was drinking tea, suddenly stood up. Before the others could figure out what she wanted to do, they saw that Leng Sa was already rushing towards the middle-aged woman.
The woman reacted quickly, she leaned back to avoid Leng Sa's hand and reached out to draw the gun.
Just before her hand touched the gun, a slender hand grabbed her wrist. Leng Sa held the middle-aged woman's hand with one hand, and the other hand had already pulled out the gun from her waist.
The three men sitting on the side had already stood up, and they all drew their guns at Leng Sa when the muzzle in Leng Sa's hand was pressing against the middle-aged woman's temple.
She looked up at the three men opposite and asked, "Is it alright now?"
The three of them were a little embarrassed for a while, and they looked at each other and didn't know what to do.
Su Ze couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, but his face was solemn.
Stand up and walked to Leng Sa's side, reached out and took the gun in her hand and sent it back to the middle-aged woman with a smile, "The little girl is young and has a strong temper. Please forgive me, now you believe it? She has undergone rigorous training and will not hold you back."
There was silence in the hall for a while, and then the middle-aged woman smiled and said, "It's because we don't know Mount Tai. We also ask Adjutant Su and this girl Ayue to forgive me."
Su Ze naturally smiled and said that it's okay, we don't know each other if we don't fight. Leng Sa just nodded slightly, maintaining the arrogant and arrogant girl character well.
Seeing the atmosphere is still a bit awkward, the others hurried forward to smooth things out. Both sides intend to ease the situation, hit it off and still have business to talk about, and the atmosphere really gets better soon.
Let's not mention what plans Leng Sa, Su Ze and others have for the time being, but the atmosphere in the Nile Camp on the other side can no longer be simply described as solemn.
Last night, they lost at least 15,000 people on both sides of the battlefield. This can already be regarded as the worst single battlefield casualty in the history of the Legion of Honor after the Great Patriotic War many years ago.
And this is just the first face-to-face battle with the Anxia people.
As such, they were unable to explain not only to the people and the king at home, but also to the soldiers of the Legion of Glory.
The Imperial Guard and other units had previously been defeated, and they had secretly ridiculed the opponent's incompetence. If this matter is passed back to China, it is conceivable that the people who are ridiculed and ridiculed will undoubtedly become them.
The air pressure in the conference room made it a little breathless, but the person sitting at the front didn't speak, and the others naturally didn't dare to speak.
Sit at the front is a middle-aged man in his early forties. He has the skin color and appearance unique to the Nile people. At first glance, he looks unremarkable, but his aura makes people ignore it at first sight. With a slightly ordinary appearance, he involuntarily cast his gaze on him, and even obeyed his orders.
He is the current commander of the Legion of Glory, Sanha, and it is understandable that the King of Nile is afraid of the Legion of Glory. Because the current Legion of Glory is not the same as the Legion Commander appointed by the King at first, the Legion Commanders of recent generations are almost all from the Sanha family.
San-ha's great-grandfather, grandfather, and father all served as legion commanders, and if all goes well, San-ha's son will take over the position in the future.
With such a soldier and horse in the hands of one family for generations, who would not feel panic?
It can be said that the power of the Sanha family in Nile is much greater than that of the Fu Jialong family in Anxia. If it weren't for the fact that the Nile royal family also has troops and real power, and the Nile is a country that pays great attention to honor and inferiority, it is not an exaggeration to say that it can compete with the royal family.
Sangha naturally felt the fear of the royal family towards them.
But this is an unresolved contradiction that neither Sanha himself nor the royal family can resolve.
Glancing at everyone present, Sangha said, "Everyone, let's talk. What do you think about what happened last night?"
Everyone looked at each other, but no one wanted to speak first.
Sanha snorted softly, "Who was responsible for the battle yesterday?"
A general sitting on San Ha's left stood up, his face full of guilt and fear, "I underestimated the Anxia people, please punish the general."
San Ha shook his head and said, "What are you nervous about? Even if you want to be held accountable, it's not now. Last night's defeat was not without harm. Have you all seen the power of Anxia people?"
Although Nero has lost consecutive battles against the Anxia army, the Legion of Glory did not take Anxia very seriously before. In their opinion, the previous people lost in a row just because they were too rubbish, and it didn't prove how powerful the Anxia people were.
In Nile, the Legion of Honor has always looked down on other soldiers and legions.
Now that I kicked an iron plate and hit my head with blood, I can finally calm down.
"The general has taught me a lesson." Everyone quickly responded with awe.
Sangha said: "Since we have failed, we must learn the lesson of this time. The next battle can only be won but not defeated. If we fail again... We can't explain to those high officials and kings, and we can't face the Legion of Glory. Forging brilliant ancestors! Do you understand?"
"Yes, General!" Seeing that Sanha really had no intention of pursuing this failure, everyone was secretly relieved.
No longer worrying about anything, according to Sanha's instructions, he began to express various opinions on this defeat. The conference room was filled with voices of speeches and arguments.
San Ha looked at the group of subordinates in front of him, and there was a bit of satisfaction in his eyes. The defeat has already been caused. The first battle last night was a great blow to the morale of the Legion of Glory. It was a period when he could not really hit his subordinates again while learning a lesson. He believed that these proud majesties would regain their own glory.
When all the subordinates had retreated, the young man who had been standing on Sanha's body did not speak, "Father, the war is unfavorable, I am afraid the king will..."
Sangha snorted softly and said, "Isn't this expected? The king dispatched the Seventeenth Legion to clean up the mess at this time, just to take the opportunity to weaken our grip on us."
The young man nodded, "Yes, Fu Fengcheng's ability also exceeded our expectations."
San Ha had a headache, "In the early years when An Xia was in chaos, Nile didn't take advantage of it. How did the king think he could take advantage now?" It's not that Sang Ha doesn't covet An Xia land, but he was barely self-aware. This time, if it wasn't for the invasion of the powerful Dayin people in the northwest of Anxia, and the hand that Sun Liang wanted to move in the southwest, they hardly expended too much effort, even when the Shen family was still there, Nile couldn't have done it so easily. invasion.
This is the most embarrassing place. Sanha doesn't agree with this battle at all, but he has to fight, and he can only win but not lose.
Because the previous Nile army had occupied the place, it would be a great shame if the Legion of Glory retreated.
Anyone who opposes them in the country will find the perfect excuse to attack them, and the Legion's prestige over the years will be shattered.
Young man said, "Father, what shall we do next?"
Sang Ha squinted slightly, and was about to speak when a guard's report came from outside the door, "General, someone outside wants to meet, saying that they came from the other side of the river."
Before Sanha spoke, the young man beside him asked, "Who?"
The guard said, "The other party refused to reveal his identity. He said he had to meet the general before he would say so."
Sanha pondered for a moment, then said, "Bring him in."
"Yes."
"Father..." The young man frowned. Sanha raised his hand to stop him from finishing his words and said, "See you first and see."
A moment later, an Anxia man was ushered in by the guards.
Sangha and his son looked at each other cautiously, but the other party seemed very calm, "General, please rest assured, I didn't bring any weapons, I was just here to deliver the letter." To think he was a native of Nile.
San-ha stared at him and said, "On whose orders?"
The other party smiled and said, "Of course it's Master Fu."
"Master Fu?"
The other party seemed to think that Sang Ha did not understand the meaning of the word Fu Shao, and added, "General An Xia, Deputy Commander-in-Chief of the Sixth Southern Province Army, Commander of the First Army of the Sixth Southern Province, Fu Fengcheng."
San Ha was silent for a long time before opening her mouth, "Where's the letter?"
The other party took out a sealed letter and handed it over. The young man standing beside San Ha took the letter and checked it carefully before handing it to San Ha.
Sanha didn't rush to read the contents of the letter, and the person who delivered the letter didn't care and smiled, "The letter has been delivered, so I'll leave first."
Sangha raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Young Master Fu doesn't need me to reply?" The man said, "Shao Fu said, if General Sanha wants to reply, he will naturally have a way to send it to him. And... maybe General Sanha It takes time to think."
San-ha was thoughtful after hearing the words, and then waved to the man a moment later, indicating that he could leave.
The man bowed respectfully before backing out.
"Father, why don't you just keep him?" The young man couldn't help frowning.
Sangha said, "It's just a messenger. If Fu Fengcheng dares to let him come, it means that even if we detain him, it will be useless. Besides... I also want to see what Fu Fengcheng wants to do."
While speaking, Sanha's eyes fell on the sealed blank envelope in his hand.
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That's all for today, I woke up in the morning with pain in my right shoulder~~I feel like it's going to be abolished~~