"What do you want to do?" Ye Li stared at him warily.
Mo Xiuyao pounced on Ye Li and kissed her happily, "Since I've been seen, if I don't do anything, wouldn't I have let Feng San laugh for nothing?"
"Mo Xiuyao!" Ye Li pretended to be angry and glared at him.
Mo Xiuyao was in a good mood and smiled at Ye Li, "I want to do it in broad daylight!"
Ye Li's face turned red and she glared at him. Was it something to be proud of in broad daylight? Seeing Mo Xiuyao's proud smile, Ye Li looked up gloomily and bit his lips. Mo Xiuyao was stunned and then he laughed loudly. He lowered his head to admire his wife's slightly tipsy and angry look. "Li, Li … you're so beautiful …"
Ye Li did not have time to react before her red lips were captured by a certain someone's passionate lips. In an instant, the two of them fell into a passionate kiss …
The battle between the Mohist army and the Northern Tribes continued, but the changes in internal energy were not known to outsiders. The messenger who had just arrived at the Northern Tribes camp and tried to take over the army died a few days later because he could not acclimatize to the environment. By the time Yelu Hong's men arrived, they did not even have time to collect the corpse before it was burned to ashes by Yelu Ye.
Yelu Hong's men were naturally enraged, but after seeing Yelu Ye's methods, they did not dare to go against him. They sent a secret letter back to the Royal House of the Northern Tribes and reported it to the King of the Northern Tribes.
The King of the Northern Tribes was naturally furious. Yelu Ye had led his troops to attack the Da Chu State and occupied a large part of the Da Chu State's territory. After his military exploits, he could be said to be the best among the princes and generals of the Northern Tribes. After that, he started to disobey orders. Then in Glass City, he caused the King of the Northern Tribes' beloved Qing Yi Na to die for no reason. After Yelu Hong returned, it was inevitable that he would add fuel to the fire, causing the King of the Northern Tribes to be even more worried about Yelu Ye. But even so, he did not think that Yelu Ye would have any ulterior motives. So when Yelu Ye asked for help, the King of the Northern Tribes did not hesitate to promote Helian Zhen, whom he did not like much, and sent reinforcements. However, he did not expect that this time, he only sent someone to reprimand him, and the messenger died for no reason. The King of the Northern Tribes did not believe that it was because of a lack of acclimatization. The reason why the King of the Northern Tribes sent him to the Da Chu State was because he had been to the Da Chu State before.
After the King of the Northern Tribes flew into a rage, he immediately ordered Yelu Ye to return to the Northern Tribes and hand over the military authority to the Crown Prince Yelu Hong. Upon receiving the King of the Northern Militant's decree, Yelu Hong was naturally overjoyed. Without another word, he packed his things and rushed towards the Da Chu State.
On the battlefield, the Northern Tribes army and the Mohist army had been fighting for the past few days and both sides had their fair share of victories and losses. However, the Northern Tribes army's battle line was still slowly being pushed back. Today, the weather in the North was getting colder and colder. Within the Northern Tribes' territory, thousands of li were covered in ice and snow. Regardless of whether it was rations or soldiers, it was extremely difficult to replenish. Furthermore, the Da Chu State that they occupied in the past few years had been ravaged and barren. There were no signs of human habitation. Thus, compared to the Mohist army who had an endless supply of rations, the Northern Tribes soldiers had a miserable winter.
On this day, Mo Xiaobao excitedly rushed out of his tent and rushed into Mo Xiuyao's tent like the wind. He proudly waved a few pieces of paper filled with words. "Father! Mother! I've thought of it! "
At this time, it was almost the end of the year. Mo Xiuyao and Ye Li were discussing the next step with the generals. Although they seemed to have victory in their hands, the battle with Lei Zhenting in the South was extremely difficult. Although there were a few old generals working together to stop Lei Zhenting's advance, if they continued to drag things out, when Mo Jingli's army arrived, the situation in the South would immediately crumble.
Seeing Mo Xiaobao rush in, the generals couldn't help but look at him curiously. Mo Xiuyao raised his brows and took a look at the proposal written by Mo Xiaobao. Mo Xiaobao smiled proudly and said, "How is it? Father, this child's idea is not bad right? "
Mo Xiuyao casually passed the document to Ye Li. After Ye Li looked at it, she smiled faintly at Mo Xiaobao and passed it to Yun Ting who was already stretching his neck in joy. Seeing his mother smile at him, Mo Xiaobao's heart calmed down.
Below, the generals whispered to each other as they looked at the document in Yun Ting's hand. They nodded their heads and praised. "Using traps to trap the Northern Tribes cavalry, and iron caltrops … En, cutting off the legs of the horses … Luring the Northern Tribes army into the mountains and surrounding them … Good idea, did the Crown Prince really come up with this?" It wasn't that these ideas were amazing. After all, a large portion of them were things that they had played with recently. Furthermore, some of them were common knowledge against cavalry. But Mo Xiaobao was different. He was only seven or eight years old and could think of so many things. He even understood the characteristics of the Northern Tribes army and the terrain of the battle. This was not something an ordinary child could do. Everyone couldn't help but praise in their hearts. As expected of the Prince Ding Mansion's Crown Prince, he was really precocious.
Mo Xiaobao stared at Mo Xiuyao proudly, glaring at him as he admitted defeat.
Mo Xiuyao looked at him lazily and pointed at Sun Yaowu, asking, "Yaowu, do you think the Crown Prince's plan can be implemented?" Sun Yaowu looked awkwardly at the expectant Crown Prince. He hesitated and said, "This … the Crown Prince's plan is not bad. However … this terrain is at least a hundred to two hundred li away from where we are now. Now that we are in a flat land, the Crown Prince's plan … to lure them into the mountains and annihilate them will be difficult. "
Ah? Mo Xiaobao was stunned. Looking at his father's smiling face, he stomped his feet and said unwillingly, "This is not fair! General Sun, you just need to tell me whether or not this prince's plan can be realized before then. "
Sun Yaowu thought for a moment and said sincerely, "Although there are still some small flaws, they can't obscure the jade. It should be possible."
"Father …" Mo Xiaobao turned his head proudly. Mo Xiuyao looked at him with a smile and said gently and lovingly, "Xiaobao, there is something that I don't know if anyone has taught you, but I still have to tell you. There is a saying that … speed is the most important thing in war. It has already been more than a month since you left. If you were to lead the army into battle, are you going to tell Yelu Ye that this Crown Prince has not thought of a plan and that we will fight again in a month? En? "
Mo Xiaobao's proud little face fell and he looked pitifully at Ye Li. Ye Li looked at him with a smile. Seeing his mother's expression, Mo Xiaobao knew that there was no hope for help. On the other hand, Mo Xiaobao also knew that Mo Xiuyao was right. He thought that he was very smart, but if he really was to go into battle, why would the enemy give him a month to think of a plan? After hearing about the Mohist army's situation in the past month, Mo Xiaobao's face darkened. He wasn't as smart as he thought.
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