Although it was only a month since they last separated, I still felt that Fu Fengcheng had lost a lot of weight again when I met Leng Sa again.

He rushed over and raised his hand to wrap his neck, Leng Sa raised his head and looked at him. Fu Fengcheng lowered his head and stretched out his hand to wrap his hand around her slender waist, "What are you looking at?"

Leng Sa said: "You seem to have lost weight again. Have you worked very hard recently?" In fact, there is no need to ask about this. Although it is the New Year, there is no sign of the New Year in the southwest. Needless to say, the army of the six southern provinces is either marching or fighting every day, or preparing for marching and fighting.

As the supreme commander of several coalition forces, Fu Fengcheng has a lot of things to take charge, so it would be strange if he is not tired.

But now the army has finally entered the Pengcheng area. Although there are many mountains and forests in the southwest, it is a good place near Pengcheng, which is much easier.

Fu Fengcheng picked up the person with a little force, walked to the sofa in the room and sat down, and directly placed Leng Sa on his lap, "No need to work hard."

Leng Sa looked at him with a smile, "Don't you work hard? That's just missing me?"

Fu Fengcheng looked at her for a while before whispering, "Yes."

Leng Sa couldn't help but blink, and looked at the serious expression of the man in front of him and couldn't help laughing out loud.

After she laughed enough, she leaned on Fu Fengcheng's shoulder and said, "I miss you too, so I came just after the New Year. Xiao Shitou miss you too, Xiao Shitou will call you dad." As she spoke, Leng Sa stood up and found the bag that was thrown aside and took out a stack of photos from it, and then came to Fu Fengcheng, "Look, your son."

Fu Fengcheng reached out and held him in his arms, then took the photo and looked down.

Xiao Shitou looks much older than the photos Leng Sa brought him last time. The child is growing faster, not to mention that these few months have passed, and his appearance looks more like Fu Fengcheng.

Leng Sa brought a lot of photos this time, all of which were taken by Leng Sa when she was at home. Fu Fengcheng looked through one by one. Some children were lying on the soft long-haired carpet, some were walking seriously on the sofa, some were sitting in Leng Sa's arms and smiling happily, some were with Chu Miao and Fu Annie, or with Fu Governor Fu, and the second master and his wife. In short, from the photos, children Fu Yunqi were still very happy.

Fu Fengcheng gently stroked the cute little face of the little fat baby in the photo with his thumb, his eyes soft and warm, "Yunqi grows very fast." Fu Fengcheng was relieved by his son's growth so big, and he also felt a little regretful. He couldn't watch the child grow up little by little, and he had never even hugged him. He seemed to be no different from the old man back then.

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

Leng Sa sighed softly and said, "When I left, the little guy cried, which made me almost reluctant to leave."

Fu Fengcheng hugged her and patted her gently, "Sa Sa can stay in Yongcheng for a while."

Leng Sa narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at him with his head tilted, "I just said I missed me?"

Fu Fengcheng nodded, "I really want to."

Leng Sa's face, which was originally pretending to be tense, relaxed, and wrapped around his neck with a smile and pulled him down, then kissed him quickly and said, "Although I can't bear to leave Xiao Shi Tou, I have to come quickly so that Shi Tou's father can go back as well."

Fu Fengcheng's eyes were slightly dark, and he leaned over and kissed her smiling red lips heavily, "Yes, soon."

"Depend on!"

Before Song Lang walked into the gate, he saw this scene. He couldn't help but curse and turned around and was about to leave.

Loulanzhou, who was following him, was originally talking to Song Lang in a sideways and did not see it. He was a little confused for a moment, "Brother Song..."

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

"Mr. Song, why are you leaving before you enter the door?" Leng Sa's smiled voice came from inside.

"..." Young Master Song left, he was not leaving, nor did he leave, so he had to turn around stiffly in Loulanzhou's strange gaze.

When Song Lang walked into the hall, he looked at the two people in front of him with high sound, but still couldn't help but complain, "I'm talking to you, can't you be more restrained?" Even if you want to be intimate, please go back to your room, okay?

Leng Sa said: "Mr. Song, we are legal couples. Besides... we didn't do anything. You said this and it seems like we are..." Song Lang himself is not a restrained person. What's the matter? This is Hong Guoguo's jealousy!

Only then did Loulanzhou understand what Song Lang was saying just now, and a smile couldn't help but raise a smile on the corner of his lips, but he lowered his head implicitly and only allowed people to see the corner of his lips that was slightly curled up.

"..." Song Lang was speechless. It was the first time he saw a woman with such a brave and thick-skinned woman.

Leng Sa looked at him with a smile. The people in the fox's nest have always adhered to one principle - as long as I am not embarrassed, you are the ones who are embarrassed.

Mr. Fu didn't want to hear Song Lang tease his wife, although it's hard to say who was teasing who.

He reached out and pulled Leng Sa closer to him, and then said to the two, "Sit down and say."

Song Lang didn't want to talk to Leng Sa, and he said he couldn't win anyway.

Sitting down opposite Loulanzhou, Song Lang raised his eyebrows and said, "Brother Fu, I had bet with Mr. Lou before that you would have to be blocked by Guo Huai for at least one month. I didn't expect that you could even conquer Guo Huai. It's amazing."

Fu Fengcheng said calmly, "You are welcome, the two of you are invincible from the northwest to the southwest, which is the only thing you are impressed."

Loulanzhou sighed lightly and smiled, "Brother Fu, you are polite, I think... everyone doesn't have to compliment each other, let's talk about serious business." Who has made more contributions in the past few months? The people on the battlefield don't feel anything, but other places have been arguing about this.

Logically speaking, Young Master Fu first wiped out Ren Nanyan and Qujing's rebellion, pacified the southwest and expelled the Nile people alone, and fought from the south to Pengcheng to conquer Guo Huai. He said that he was second in terms of this achievement, but no one dared to say that he was the first. However, many people who were interested in military affairs found that Young Master Fu killed the enemy with the least number of young marshals, and of course the casualties under his command were also the least.

In contrast, Long Yue braved the cold and fought all the way to the Western Regions, which was really blood flowing into a river, and directly turned the ice and snow of the Western Regions into ice and blood.

Now the name Long Yue is almost equivalent to a god of killing among the small countries in the Western Regions.

On this side, Song Lang and Loulanzhou were not inferior. Song Lang had been fighting with the Dayin people before. This time, the casualties of the Sun family army in the entire southwest region were contributed by the Northwest Army.

From this perspective, it seems that Long Yue and Song Lang are even more powerful.

Of course, for ordinary people, they can only look at the simplest number of killing enemies when they analyze who is better. It is difficult to objectively analyze the comprehensive abilities of each general and the gains and losses of each battle.

Therefore, Fu Fengcheng's first battles in the southwest were very high and could be regarded as a god, but later it made people feel very mediocre. Even the 17th Legion retreated without fighting made people feel that Fu Fengcheng was just too lucky. Some people think that Fu eldest young master's level is sometimes high and sometimes low, and his performance is not stable.

Only generals like Long Yue and Song Lang, who are invincible in siege cities and land, can be called the God of War.

However, among the senior management of Anxia and major military academies, Mr. Fu was highly praised.

In the words of Mr. Feng of the Beijing Military Academy, Fu Fengcheng's command style is as moving as thunder and quiet as spring water. When he is murderous, he is a thunderous means to hide a million corpses. When he wants to be gentle, he can also turn into a rain and turn. Some people are crazy and brave, but lack wisdom and strategy, but they can be a powerful general. Some people are outstanding in intelligence and strategy, but they are a wise general. Some people are brave and strategy, but they are a real famous general. Some people are not only brave and strategy, but also have long-term strategic vision and planning. They are both hard and soft and can be called strategic geniuses. It is precisely because of the extreme that they seem to be light and simple, but every plan reaches its peak.

There were no fewer generals who could fight more than Fu Fengcheng in the past, nor would there be fewer generals who could fight, plan and govern like Fu Fengcheng, and have been a handful of them throughout history.

Most importantly, he was just thirty years old.

Not many people know about Mr. Feng's comments, but there are also many. People who don't know are still arguing over who is the first player in the new generation, but those who know the inside story are only sighing.

At this time, Fu Fengcheng and others naturally had no time to pay attention to these things. They had already set their sights on Sun Liang who was about to hide from Pengcheng, who was afraid to come out.

"Pengcheng is Sun Liang's nest and his only remaining family. Now there are at least 500,000 soldiers and horses gathered outside Pengcheng, three of them. The battle behind them is not easy." Loulanzhou looked at the three people and said.

Song Lang nodded and said, "Indeed, that old thing Sun Liang is afraid of death and wishes to put all his troops in Pengcheng." Song Lang was speechless when he said this, "Are he stupid? How long can he stay in such a place? Is he able to sleep to death!"

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

Song Lang touched his nose and felt helpless, "Isn't you still Brother Fu?"

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

"..." I had this idea, but Song Lang had no obsession, "Who of us is with whom? It's not the same for whoever takes Pengcheng. But... it's best to be able to deal with Sun Liang before the Northwest Army withdraws. Otherwise, I'm afraid I can't explain to my old man when I go back!"

The old man didn't know what was stimulating, but he scolded him recently after all the news.

However, Loulan Zhou seemed the most relaxed and said, "Since time is urgent, should we divide our troops to surround Pengcheng?"

Fu Fengcheng nodded slightly and said, "Yes."

"Actually, with the example of General Guo Huai, I guess the defenders of Pengcheng may not be very firm." Loulanzhou hesitated and said.

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

Guo Huai is a professional soldier with a bottom line. Such people may not be very likable, but no one will really hate him.

But the other people who followed Sun Liang all did something with Sun Liang, they themselves understood what they had.

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

Fu Fengcheng Road, "The troops are divided into three groups. I will go southwest to capture Yunshui, and Brother Lou will go east to attack Ruxi. The northwest army will be troubled."

Song Lang didn't care, "a small matter."

Most of the Northwest Army were cavalry, and the Pengcheng area was wide and flat, which was much easier to play in the mountains and forests before.

"That's it." Loulanzhou also nodded.

After making the subsequent plan, Loulanzhou and Song Lang left quickly.

Although Leng Sa has just returned, he is not idle. Fu Fengcheng has not had much time to accompany her in preparing for the next attack. Leng Sa has traveled all the way to the southwest, so naturally it is not to ask Young Master Fu to accompany her.

In the afternoon of the same day, Zhou Yan and others gathered over.

During this period, the special service team worked very hard to fight with Mr. Fu, and made a lot of contributions. Although no one could have had a good year, Mr. Fu was still very generous in promoting everyone. Needless to say, Zhou Yan and Jiang Zhan, even Fu Yucheng jumped several levels. No one was dissatisfied with this. Mr. Fu was indeed very hard-working this year and saved a lot of contributions.

Leng Sa also brought everyone a small New Year gift very considerately, which moved everyone very much. After all, they are considered direct descendants trained by the instructor himself, and the instructor was naturally happy to still think 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, "Say." She had seen Jiang Zhan and Fu Yucheng tugging around under her long ago.

Jiang Zhan glared at Fu Yucheng and said, "That... are we going to continue the attack soon?"

Leng Sa said: "Of course, everyone has worked hard during this period, so the eldest young master asked everyone to rest here for two days and will set off soon. Why? Haven't you adjusted yet? Why don't we leave a few days later?"

Jiang Zhan shook his head repeatedly and said, "No, no."

"What is that?" Leng Sa asked curiously.

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

Leng Sa was silent for a moment, and looked at the two people in front of him, "Whose idea is you two?"

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

"he."

"..." The two looked at each other and changed their words for a while, "We're thinking about it together."

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