The two brothers stared at each other in silence for a long time.

After a while, Gu Wei sighed.

"Brother, I have never asked you for anything in my life. Please don't worry about this matter for now. I will explain it slowly later."

Gu Yun frowned tightly, but finally, he chose to compromise.

"Okay, but you have to get some rest. You haven't slept for five days."

Gu Wei bent his eyes, "Okay, big brother, please go quickly and don't disturb my sleep."

Gu Yun knew that Gu Wei would most likely not rest.

Maybe after he leaves, we will have to continue to deploy our troops.

Therefore, he said in a cold voice: "Don't show me that you don't want to rest, and don't turn off the lights in the tent. It's bad for your eyes."

Gu Wei laughed, "Brother still understands me."

He did intend to turn off the lights and pretend for his elder brother, and then continue to check the sand table.

Gu Yun tapped Gu Wei's forehead like he did when they were children.

The words contained a threat: "Anyway, just know it in your heart. If you get hurt, I will tie you up and take you back to Sinan."

Gu Wei chuckled, "Okay, don't worry, big brother. No one can hurt me."

Seven days later, the army led by Gu Wei was invincible, victorious in every battle and directly occupied the three cities of Zhouwei, like a miracle.

Not even a single soldier of Wei Zhao was used.

In these dozens of consecutive battles, Nangong Yu was brave and good at fighting, with unparalleled wisdom and strategy, and he won countless military merits. He has been promoted from sergeant, squad leader, centurion, military marquis... all the way to captain.

Going further up, you will find Gu Wei's deputy general.

The murderous aura around him became even stronger, with a long sword on his waist and a cold look in his eyes. He no longer looked like the gentle and graceful nobleman he once was.

The food for those promoted to captain is different from that of ordinary sergeants and corporals. They have their own separate fireman and small kitchen.

Nangong Yu was used to being a nobleman, and his demands for food were actually quite high, but he didn't have the conditions before. Now that he had the conditions, he naturally wanted to eat more exquisitely.

But the level of this captain's fireman is not even as good as the soldiers' communal meals?

If he wants to eat a bowl of noodles in the evening, I can cook him some.

When I stir-fry a dish, there is either too much salt or not enough other flavors, making it almost inedible.

Nangong Yu got used to it after eating it for a while. He thought it was okay, just eat whatever you want, how could he ask for so much on the battlefield.

.......

Today's battle is particularly difficult.

No, I don’t know since when, Zhou Wei’s soldiers have become more and more powerful.

And strangely enough, almost everyone of them knew how to use a sword, and their swordsmanship had improved by leaps and bounds.

Some of the most talented ones are almost catching up with Nangong Yu, who has been taught by famous teachers since childhood.

All the soldiers in Beijiang were holding their breath and dared not take it lightly anymore.

In today's war, both sides are in a stalemate, neither advancing nor retreating.

You know, this has never happened before when Gu Wei was leading the troops.

Ever since Gu Wei came to Wei Zhao, he has been invincible and victorious in every battle.

Nangong Yu was exhausted today, his arm was stabbed by a sword, and he was in a heavy mood.

After returning to the tent and taking a shower, I looked at the plate of black braised pig's trotters with pig hair on the table.

Nangong Yu couldn't stand it anymore, pinching his brows and ordered: "Come, bring this fireman to me."

He wanted to see how this stoker was recruited. Could it be that stokers could get in through the back door these days?

In the kitchen, Wei Linglong looked confused as she heard the soldier calling her.

What, the captain wants to see her?