At the entire table, Yue Xiangchen was in the best mood. He ate happily and listened to the three of them talking about military affairs.

After dinner, Yue Xiangli let him go back in the wheelchair by himself.

Shen Dingwei patted Yue Xiangli's shoulder and said, "Half of the food on the table is medicinal food. Is it for your loved one?"

Yue nodded to Li, then turned and walked around the corridor.

Hearing this, Lin Pingyi looked at Shen Dingwei, “Did the Marshal go to the hospital again today?”

"Well, does he go there every day?"

"I've been gone for three or four days."

"You all have seen that girl?"

"Old Duan, two guards and I have all seen him. Some soldiers have also seen him. However, Old Duan and the other soldiers didn't know that the Marshal cared about him."

At three o'clock in the morning of the next day, the communications room received an emergency call and there was a knock on Yue Xiangli's door.

"Report! Marshal, urgent battle report from the front line!"

Yue Xiangli quickly put on his clothes and opened the door, "Go ahead."

"The Fang Clan and the Lian Clan simultaneously launched surprise attacks on five cities bordering us, including Gaoshui City and Binyang City. Binyang City has already been lost."

"Preliminary judgment shows that half of the troops of the House and Company factions have been dispatched."

"The enemy is attacking with strong firepower. It is difficult to defend Gaoshui City. The front line urgently needs help!"

"Make a phone call and ask the nearest Third Division to move in. Since they are provoking us, let them stay." After quickly going over the map and defense diagram in his mind, Yue Xiangli gave orders.

"Let Duan Huxia organize his troops and get on the train. I will personally take over the second eastern city of Qingxi Province."

"Yes!" The soldier quickly ran away to notify.

Putting his hat on, Yue Xiangli walked to the soldiers guarding outside the yard.

"Marshal!" The soldier saluted him.

"I have something to tell you." Yue Xiangli explained the matter calmly and quickly in two minutes, then strode out.

Yue Xiangli went to the office and called the Yucheng military camp.

"Hello, this is the headquarters camp of the 4th Division in Tongyu City."

"I'm Yue Xiangli. Let Hua Zhige answer the phone."

"yes!"

After a while, the phone was picked up again, "Marshal, this is Hua Zhige."

"Dispatch one regiment, split it into two groups, bypass Yucheng Mountain and pretend to attack the two cities in the southeast and southeast of Qingxi. At the same time, dispatch two more regiments to bypass the two cities in the east and west of Qingxi and wait at Chaoling Mountain. I will arrive tonight."

"clear!"

Half an hour later, half of the troops in the suburban military camp were mobilized.

The cavalry led the way out of the city.

Yue Xiangli held the reins and looked at Shen Dingwei, "Zhencheng is in your hands. The government will take action after I leave, so be careful."

"I understand. Don't worry." Shen Dingwei stood there with his hands behind his back, watching the fire go away.

When Ji Huaimin was taking Ning Sangyu home at noon, he saw the patrolling soldiers. Looking at the military uniforms, Ji Huaimin glanced at Ning Sangyu next to him.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, there was a knock on the door of No. 25 Lihua Lane.

Hearing the three familiar knocks on the door, Ji Huaimin went to open it.

The soldier from the Yue Marshal's Mansion saluted him and said, "Mr. Ji, the Marshal asked me to tell you that the matter is urgent and I will not be able to visit you for the next half month. Please forgive me."

"Also, the number of patrol troops in Lihua Lane will increase in the second half of the month, so please don't panic."

"This is what the Marshal asked me to buy." The soldier finally handed over a lotus leaf bag.

"Thanks."

The soldier went back after completing his mission.

Ji Huaimin closed the door. In the yard, Ning Sangyu was holding a gun with his left hand, his hand shaking a little.

"Put it down, take a break and then practice again."

"Oh." Ning Sangyu glanced at the door and then looked away.

She also heard what the soldier said just now.

Ji Huaimin put the things on the table, took in her little disappointment, and rubbed her wrist. "He sent you something. It seems to be roast duck from No. 3 Street."