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Chapter 187: The Million Siege Begins the Great War (1)

The wind blows and the dark clouds move. In the winter sky, small snowflakes fall softly. In the cold wind, Zhang Ping'an stood on the wall of Zhennucheng, looking out at the black grassland after the fire broke out outside the city with a calm expression.

Zhang Ping'an, who had been to Zhennucheng for five days, observed the enemy situation like this every day. He wanted to find loopholes in the enemy's enemies at the junction of the Jurchen coalition and the Mongolian Lindan Khan coalition.

He quietly looked at the river that was about to freeze, thinking about what kind of breakthrough this small river from north to south could bring him.

After watching it for five days, he didn't see any hope. Because the river was five miles away from the lake, it turned into a large bay of several shapes. The Jurchens and the Mongols stationed heavily here.

"If you replace Dashuai's milk tea, you are too weak. You are almost frozen and don't know how to change the heat!" Gu Xin's criticism of Karenbing reached Zhang Ping'an's ears. Zhang Dashuai, whose thoughts were interrupted, raised his eyes and glared at Gu Xin to express his inner dissatisfaction.

Gu Xin didn't understand Zhang Dashen's habits. He did this to lead Zhang Ping'an to a warm room. If Zhang Ping'an was freezing, he would not be able to fight this battle. He gave Huang Wei, who accompanied Zhang Dashen to look at the terrain. Huang Wei immediately understood and advised: "Master, go to the bottom to see the map. The room below is warm!"

Zhang Ping'an raised his body and was about to leave. Suddenly he showed his inspiration and raised his hand to signal everyone not to speak. Then he sat back on his seat: "Gu Xin, say what you said just now!"

"I said, let them replace your milk tea!" Gu Xin was a little confused. He didn't know what Shuai Zhang was going to do.

After hearing this, Zhang Ping'an seemed a little impatient: "Damn, I'll let you say everything! What's next!"

"The back? It seems that they have no eyesight and don't know what to change when they are about to freeze... That's all, what's wrong with the handsome guy?"

Zhang Ping'an slapped his thigh and whistled to the sky: "Ha...ha...ha...ha...ha! Gu Xin, you, the chief of staff, are so talented! You have solved my knot! Let's go down and see the picture."

Zhang Ping'an, who was too happy, thought Gu Xin was standing beside him. While looking at the battlefield, he hugged Gu Xin's shoulders, preparing to give him a hug and let Gu Xin share this joy with him.

But Zhu Yin, who had been acting as a temporary record consultant, just cut into the middle of them and replaced the hot milk tea for Zhang Dashuai. As a result, Zhang Ping'an hugged Zhu Yin and patted her back happily.

Zhang Ping'an just took a few shots and felt something was wrong. Why did Gu Xin get taller? Why did his chest muscles be so big and so soft. He seemed to have his mouth wide open, holding the map stupidly, and looking at him is Gu Xin.

Zhang Ping'an quickly looked at the person in his arms. Zhu Yin looked at him with a shy face, blushing and happy face. Even the thick-skinned Marshal Zhang knew the bad things. He hugged the female staff officer in public. This gossip will not take a day and will definitely spread throughout Ponu City.

"Ah, this... this is... a misunderstanding. Why is it you? Ah, this... this... I didn't mean it. Alas! Why is this more I can't explain it clearly the more I say it?"

Sure enough, the soldiers of the Ponu Army on the city wall looked at their god of war, Mr. Zhang, with excitement. All the soldiers and civilians of the Ponu City knew a simple truth, that is, Mr. Zhang, who was like a god, was crazy, which means that there was something good to Mr. Zhang.

Given that the military rules of the Slave Army were strict, no one dared to speak. Zhang Ping'an sighed: "It's over! It's over now! Alas, you must be cautious when you are proud of your life!"

He shook his head and walked down the city wall. Only then did Zhu Yin come to her senses, covering her face and chasing Zhang Ping'an in a kind laugh.

Zhang Ping'an, walking on the road, savored the feeling of hugging Athena Chu while walking. This girl is good, her breasts are like songs. She wears so much in the middle of winter, and she can still feel her turbulent waves. Give her a name after the war, otherwise everyone will say that I will abandon you all the time.

Zhennucheng is a military city, with soldiers all over the streets. When they met him, they saluted him. Mr. Zhang bowed his head and thought about good things, but ignored the gifts. Fortunately, the soldiers of the Pofu Army knew that Mr. Zhang's habits when thinking, and all looked at him and saw him leave with admiration.

As soon as Zhang Ping'an entered the command room, he came to the sand table and began to think about the combat plan. He looked up and was about to talk to Gu Xin when he saw Athena Chu blushing, sitting at the desk, preparing to record.

Zhang Ping'an, who had seen countless people in his previous life, could not understand the little girl's thoughts? He was going to solve this problem first.

"Athena Chu, how old are you?"

"Ah! Dashen, ask me? I'm fourteenth this year!"

"Xu Sui?" Zhu Yin nodded.

"How come I think you look like the Sixteenth and Seventh. Do you like me? You have to tell the truth." Zhang Dashuai, who has a thicker face than the city wall, asked the question directly.

Gu Xin had never closed his mouth today, so he didn't understand what Mr. Zhang was going to do. After hearing Zhang Ping'an's question, Athena Chu was so embarrassed that she almost buried her legs.

After not seeing Zhu Yin's reaction for a long time, Zhang Ping'an squeezed at Gu Xin: "I informed the entire army, Zhang Ping'an, the commander of the rage army, teased the female staff officer in front of the formation. I'm the one who cut me off."

Zhang Ping'an suddenly woke up and his hair had been cut off long ago. Except for the hair in his nostrils, the other hairs seemed to have not grown. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and used a Sichuan dialect to resolve the embarrassment.

"Gu Xin, I will whip twenty times and be confined to one day?"

Gu Xin was also embarrassed when he heard this. He glared at Athena Chu who was peeking at them. "Boss, you are in jail, who will command?"

Zhang Ping'an turned his back to Athena Chu and squeezed his eyes at Gu Xin, meaning Gu Xin was on the way.

"Master, I like it!" Sure enough, the faint sound of mosquito sound came from behind him. Zhang Ping'an let out a long sigh. He understood that it took great courage for women in this era to say this.

"Okay! Just say this. From now on, you are my woman. I will give you a title after the war! However, in war, you still have to do whatever you should do."

Athena Chu was stunned by the happy news, and she nodded repeatedly: "Okay, Brother Ping'an."

Although Zhang Ping'an was a little excited when he heard this brother, he still criticized: "I will call you brother when there is no one. Now it's a war!"

"Yes! Grandmaster!"

"Get back to the point, Gu Xin has taken the map, and I want to plan an offensive line." After saying that, he took the map from Gu Xin and planned his combat vision.

Gu Xin picked up the latest information of the Intelligence Department for interpretation. Athena Chu poured tea for them very womanly. Zhang Ping'an looked at the map and suddenly said, "What's the latest information?"

Fortunately, Gu Xin has long been accustomed to the nature of Zhang Dama: "In the direction of the Jurchens, the enemy command platform has been built. It is estimated that it is twenty meters high and the stairs are widening. It is expected to be opened within three days! The Mongolian Lindan Khan coalition forces are building the platform, which is estimated to be built in seven days. Information on the frozen lake surface: the ice layer within twenty meters of the lake shore is half a foot thick, so people can leave. The river water in the upper reaches has frozen and is expected to stop flowing ten days later. The water in the lower drainage lake has also frozen and the lake surface has not increased significantly. Also, according to the instructions of the prisoners captured in the Mongolian direction, their scouts are investigating the battlefield."

"Let's go back to Baishan Command Post! We will meet the old slave first!" After that, Zhang Ping'an began to pack up and prepare to set off.
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