Seeing that she was only wearing underwear, she was too lazy to put on any more clothes.
I lay down on the bed, pulled the blanket over myself, closed my eyes, and went to sleep. I hadn't slept all night; I was really tired.
Meanwhile, Meng Zhengxi carried Huang Feng's head into the council tent.
When they saw what Meng Zhengxi was carrying as he walked in, the people in the tent wondered if they were hallucinating from exhaustion.
The general went out and came back carrying a head?
Did he just go out to cut off someone's head?
Doubts appeared on everyone's faces.
Meng Zhengxi placed the severed head on the table, a slight smile playing on his lips, and a rare look of pride appearing on his face.
My wife is so capable! How can I not be a little proud of her?
"Gentlemen, do you know whose head this is?"
Everyone saw a rare look of pride and self-satisfaction on Meng Zhengxi's face.
Everyone wondered: whose head could have caused him to show such an expression?
The general was always expressionless, never showing his emotions. He always had that same cold face, no matter how many battles he won or how many merits he made.
This one head actually made him show a different expression!
While everyone was secretly amazed, they couldn't help but stand up and crowd around the head on the table, determined to see whose head it was.
Just as everyone was trying to make out and examine it closely, someone suddenly exclaimed in surprise.
"This...isn't this the head of Huang Feng from the Great Qing Kingdom?"
The five characters “Daqing Guo Huang Feng” are like a drop of water falling into a pot of boiling oil.
The crowd erupted in an uproar, "What? Huang Feng, the Great General of the Great Qing Kingdom?"
These five words were all too familiar to them. The two armies had been locked in a stalemate for several years, with neither side able to gain the upper hand or completely defeat the other. They remained locked in this mutual restraint and stalemate.
If we told them that this head belonged to the enemy general, anyone would find it unbelievable.
After his initial surprise, the strategist was also the first to regain his composure and asked Meng Zhengxi, who was sitting in the main seat.
"General, I wonder which hero brought back Huang Feng's head?"
It wasn't that they doubted Meng Zhengxi's abilities, but rather that Meng Zhengxi had spent the entire evening discussing matters with them and simply hadn't had time to go to the enemy camp.
Upon hearing this, everyone turned their gazes intently to Meng Zhengxi.
"Yes, yes, which hero did it? Please tell us, General."
They eagerly awaited his answer: When did such a wise and courageous hero emerge from their military camp?
Why don't they know anything about it?
Most of those present were military officers, and they felt immense admiration and respect for such a figure.
Everyone present wanted to take Huang Feng's head, but unfortunately they didn't have the ability!
Now that someone has done something they've always wanted to do but couldn't, a surge of admiration wells up in their hearts.
Now I just want to know which big shot did it? I want to get to know them and admire them.
Looking at the expressions on their faces, Meng Zhengxi couldn't suppress the upward curve of his lips.
Meng Zhengxi coughed lightly.
Under the eager gaze of everyone, he finally spoke slowly.
His name is Ning Qing.
"Tonight he single-handedly infiltrated the enemy camp and brought back Huang Feng's head."
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