It was late at night, the Yan army camp was quiet. It was about to be June, and the weather was very hot, but the soldiers in the camp were still wearing armor. At this time, no one dared to relax at all...

Han Mo was still studying under the lights in the coach camp.

It was only in the past two years that he had come into contact with the military. Before that, Han Mo naturally occasionally crossed many military books, most of which were awkward and difficult to understand. Without real war, it was difficult to understand many of the military principles in the books.

However, since he received the military tactics taught by Xiao Huaiyu, many of the principles have been easy to understand, but Han Mo was very excited to read them.

Now Han Mo has read Xiao Huaiyu's military strategy several times from beginning to end, and has read it carefully, but it is not completed in a short time if you want to digest it. If you want to use it flexibly, you need to go through battles to practice it.

Han Mo deeply agrees with many principles in Xiao Huaiyu's military arts, and the more he reads them, he admires them more and more. He also found many military history books and read them carefully, and found the principles that match Xiao Huaiyu's military arts from ancient war examples to speed up digestion.

What he was reading at this time was a historical record of the war between the Grand Marshal Huo Qubing, General of the Cavalry of the Han Dynasty. Even late at night, he still couldn't bear to put down the book.

Suddenly, I heard a sound of footsteps outside the tent, and another voice asked, "Can you rest?"

Han Mo heard that it was Xiahou De's voice, put down the book in his hand and said, "Is it General Xiahou? But there is emergency military service, come in."

Xiahou De then entered the tent and bowed, "General!"

Han Mo looked at Xiahou De and asked, "General Xiahou, do you have military affairs?"

Xiahou De raised his head, looked at Han Mo, opened his mouth, wanted to speak but stopped, his expression was quite strange, but he didn't say a word.

Han Mo felt even more and more strange.

Xiahou De has been silent these days, as if he is full of thoughts. But he came tonight late at night, and he looked very strange. He couldn't help but frown and asked, "General Xiahou, what's the dilemma?"

Xiahou De's two hands clenched his fists and finally said, "General, the last general... the last general has something to ask for!"

Han Mo smiled and said, "You said."

"The General of the Mo is prone to take the liberty. If the General agrees, please go to a place with the General of the Mo is now!" Xiahou De looked very solemn and his voice was very slow.

Han Mo was stunned and asked, "Where to go?"

Xiahou Dedao: "General, General, I am rude. As long as you go with the last general, you will know where it is. Now... the last general cannot be said yet!"

"General Xiahou, what are you selling in the gourd?" Han Mo frowned and said, "What happened?"

Xiahou De said firmly: "General, you don't have to ask anything. If you still believe in the last general, you will go with the last general now. If... if the general doesn't want to go, just pretend that the last general has not said it." He bowed and said: "The general disturbs the general, and ask the general to forgive him, and then he will take his leave!"

Han Mo said lightly: "Wait a minute!" He packed up the books on the table, then came out and said: "Lead the way!"

Xiahou De was stunned and said, "General...will you go with the last general?"

Han Mo smiled and said, "General Xiahou came late at night and invited me to go to a place. It is naturally not a trivial matter. Since I can help, I will naturally not refuse."

Xiahou De sighed: "The General is indeed very courageous. Since that's the case, please change to the general's outfit of an ordinary soldier. The General's armor is too conspicuous."

Han Mo was wearing silver armor, which was really conspicuous at night.

He was very confused and really didn't understand what mysterious Xiahou De was doing.

...

The Yan army had nearly 100,000 troops, and the barracks spread for dozens of miles. Xiahou De was responsible for the left wing of the army. Han Mo changed into an ordinary outfit and even rode an ordinary war horse, and followed Xiahou De to the left wing of the Yan army.

When he arrived at the left-wing camp, Xiahou De slowed down his horse and said to Han Mo: "General, let's dismount!"

Han Mo was determined to figure out what Xiahou De was going to do. At first, he saw him mysteriously and thought he was going to take him out of the barracks to a remote place, but wherever he passed, he was in the barracks, and at this time he even got outside the tent of the generals of the Left-wing Camp.

Han Mo got off the horse, and Xiahou De bowed and said, "General, please follow us in the future!" He went straight to the general's tent.

The general's tent was in the army, which was Xiahoude's tent. At this time, there was no fire in the tent, and it looked pitch black. There was no guard around the tent, and there was no soldier within two hundred meters.

Han Mo felt that things were unusual, so he followed Xiahou De to the tent. Xiahou De stopped and said to Han Mo: "General, please come in!"

Han Mo frowned and said, "Are you going to bring me here in the future?"

"yes!"

Han Mo asked, "General Xiahou, you have arrived here. What do you want to do? Even if you say that, why do you want to make a mystery with me?"

Xiahou De immediately said solemnly: "General, the last general dare not make a fool of himself. After the general enters, everything will naturally be understood."

Han Mo looked at the dark tent and his eyebrows were locked together.

Although it was very strange at this time, Han Mo felt that Xiahou De should not be harmed by others, otherwise he would not have let himself come here directly and beware of himself.

He really didn't know what was going on in the tent, and his curiosity arose, and finally said to Xiahou De: "General Xiahou, let's go in."

Xiahou De shook his head and said, "General, the last general is guarding outside and cannot go in."

Han Mo felt even more strange.

But when Xiahou De saw that he had already knelt down on one knee, he said respectfully: "General, don't doubt the last general. The last general promises with his life. Today, there is a big deal. After you go in, you will understand everything."

Han Mo hesitated for a moment and finally said, "Okay, I believe in you!" He went forward, lifted the tent, was very cautious in his heart, guarding against ambushing, and stepped into the tent lightly.

Inside the tent, the silence was as dark as death. Although Han Mo's eyesight was much better than that of ordinary people, it was still difficult to see clearly in the dark tent.

He faintly heard the sound of light footsteps sounding slightly a few steps ahead of him, and even faintly saw a few figures flashing in front of him. Han Mo fisted his hands, held his breath, prepared to deal with it, and said calmly: "Xiahou De brought me here in the future. Are you going to meet me?"

The other party didn't say anything.

Han Mo sneered: "Since I dare to call me to come, why don't I even dare to say anything? Who are you?"

Suddenly, a faint sigh rang out from the silent tent.

Han Mo was shocked. Although he just sighed softly, he felt quite familiar. Who was it? He couldn't remember it for a moment. Suddenly, one of the figures took two steps forward, and then a little fire appeared in the tent, but the man opened the fire note.

The man lit the oil lamp on the table with a fire note, and the tent suddenly lit up.

With the light of fire, Han Mo finally saw clearly that there were three people in this tent.

Behind the table, there was a person standing on his back. Although it was a hot summer day, this person was wearing a long purple robe with a robe covering his head. The spacious robe completely covered the man's figure. He only looked at his back, but for a moment he didn't know who he was.

On both sides of the purple-robed man, there was a man in black dress standing. The two of them had thin waists and chests. Although they were both covered, they all had a pair of watery eyes. After a sudden appearance, they saw two women.

The two women seemed to be quite good at it. Both of them were holding the hidden weapons in their hands. Under the lights, the hidden weapons in their hands were faintly shining with cold light. The two pairs of pretty eyes were staring at Han Mo with caution, looking extremely careful.

Han Mo frowned and said in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

After the words fell behind, a gentle voice finally heard a soft voice saying: "General Han, you haven't seen each other for many days. You are so glorious now!" As he spoke, the man in purple robe slowly turned around.

Han Mo was shocked when he saw the face of the man in purple robe and said in a lost voice: "Master... Your Highness, Princess!"

The man in purple robe in front of him suddenly became Princess Xiu who had already lived in seclusion in Wisteria Valley.

Han Mo's shock was really extraordinary. He knew that Princess Xiu should be in Wisteria Valley now, nearly a thousand miles away from it. He really didn't expect that she would suddenly appear here.

Princess Xiu's face still looked extremely beautiful, with her charming eyes staring at Han Mo, but her beautiful face looked very pale at this moment.

Princess Xiu's skin has always been white and delicate, but in the past it was always that delicate and fair, which was completely different from today. It was a kind of sickly pale. Her once extremely rosy lips seemed to look a little dry and the color was much dim.

But her temperament is still as noble and elegant as ever. Standing there, she is like a beautiful peony flower blooming quietly.

She raised her arms and took off her hood backwards, showing her extremely beautiful face.

Although he is over thirty years old, he is graceful and graceful, with a beautiful face like autumn water, a lotus face, a snowy skin, and a bright black hair. The combination of beautiful face and mature temperament is beyond the reach of ordinary women.

"I heard that for the general, we should have the ability to be calm in our affairs. General Han seemed so surprised when he saw this. It seemed that this general was really incompetent." Princess Xiu had a faint smile on her face, and she was extremely beautiful.

Han Mo took two steps forward, knelt down on one knee, and said respectfully: "I will meet with Your Highness the Princess. I am not aware that Your Highness the Princess is coming and has not been able to welcome you. I also ask Your Highness the Princess to punish you!"

"You still think that this palace is a princess?" Princess Xiu asked lightly.

Han Mo frowned. Princess Xiu's sudden words were quite strange. Han Mo couldn't figure out what it meant for a moment, so he could only say: "Your Highness, if you have any rudeness, please give up the crime in the palace!"

Princess Xiu sighed quietly, "Han Mo, I ask you, do you want to kill me?" She turned around and looked at a woman next to her. The woman immediately stepped forward, took out a short knife, and placed it on the ground in front of Han Mo.

"If you want to take my life, use this knife." Princess Xiu said quietly: "I will die at your hands and you will not feel wronged."

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