Our general fell in the hands of the enemy, and it will be an extremely heavy blow to Nanling's morale. If you fight again, the soldiers who have no morale will be a pile of scattered sand. His victory in Xiliang is just around the corner! That's all his military merits!
But now, Qin Xiao jumped into the river!
If Nanling soldiers knew that their most respected general was forced to jump into the river, how would they react
It is bound to soar into the sky, vow to avenge!
Mao Taihe didn't dare to think that at this time, he was even more flustered than when Qin Xiao was still there. He didn't see any hope of winning. All hope was skipped by Qin Xiao.
The sound of heavy objects falling into the water echoed over the cliff.
The entire cliff was full of Mao Taihe's frantic curses.
An urgent report came from behind, "General, General! It's not good! There are people in the palace! The emperor has made the imperial decree, and General Min and his troops are now waiting for you in the barracks to receive the decree!"
Mao Taihe's figure shook, his face pale suddenly.
Min Xiaohe, like him, is a new general in the DPRK, because both of them have the word He in their names, and they hold the same position, the secret fight between the two has never stopped.
Now that the other party personally brings the imperial decree, what else can there be? That guy came to see him making a joke!
The people on the cliff hurried away.
In the rushing river water of the canal, a figure floated up and down, drifting with the flow, and two sharp arrows seemed to be stuck in the body.
Qin Xiao gradually lost the strength to open his eyes and let the river water pour his nose into his mouth.
The river in March is really cold.
Aman.
Approaching midnight, the two military camps were not as calm as usual, and it was full of chaos and hustle and bustle.
It's just that the chaos on both sides is completely different.
On the Nanling side, the general did not return from the ambush. The soldiers who had been in the middle of the ambush easily got out of the encirclement, and immediately moved reinforcements to the camp to rescue the general. Finally, they followed the trail and overtook the cliff. There was no one on the cliff. .
Under the cliff, there is only the Grand Canal with turbulent rivers and waves. On the cliff, there are no traces of fighting, but many discarded arrows and messy footprints of leaving are scattered.
"General--" The roar of roar echoed over the Nanling Barracks, with one sound, as if to shatter the darkness of the night.
"Go to the Xiliang army camp to avenge the general!"
"Vengeance for the general!"
"Vengeance! Revenge!"
The morale is as strong as a hurricane, sweeping through the locked country without leaving a piece of armour.
In the Xiliang Military Camp, Mao Taihe hurriedly returned to the camp. Before he entered the general's camp, he was taken down by people rushing out from both sides. He immediately took off his armor and his uniform.
"Min Xiaohe! Here, the general is still a general, do you want to go against it?!" Mao Taihe shouted angrily.
"Rebellion?" In the general's camp, another general came out with a serious face, "As a general guarding the border, you privately dispatched your troops out of the city, and launched a war privately without telling the Emperor Ming to make enemies for me in Xiliang. Brings endless disasters! If you say that you are rebelling, you are the one who is rebelling!"
After saying that he raised his imperial decree and read the emperor’s will, "The emperor has a decree! Mao Taihe committed a rebellion. As a border guard, he holds a hundred thousand military power. To be executed locally, in order to behave like you!"
Mao Taihe, who was crushed on the ground, instantly turned scarlet eyes, "Min Xiaohe, dare you! I want to see the emperor! I would have been loyal to Xiliang to the emperor. There must be a misunderstanding. I want to meet the emperor personally!"
"It's late, you have more than 300 lives in your Maojiahe Mansion because of your eagerness for quick success and quick profit." The cold voice above his head freezes Mao Taihe's blood, "You are colleagues, you are Xiliang. The upstart military commander, how can he listen to the enchantment of the demon girl and send troops to suppress Nanling!"
"Come on, kill!"
The knife fell with his hand, and the head fell to the ground.
All Mao Taihe’s dreams of the Spring and Autumn Period ended in a ruined family, and in the end he lost his life, and he didn’t understand until he died, demon girl? Shanlai is obviously a saint whom the emperor relies on, so how could she become a demon
"Send the heads of Mao Taihe to Nanling Barracks and truce with Nanling!"
"Take someone to chase Shan Lai, and be sure to catch him back!"
Shan Lai escaped.
Escape hastily.
She still followed the maid behind her, holding the milk doll who couldn't even walk.
On the way to escape, Shan Lai thought of leaving her one big and one small behind countless times, but she couldn't be left alone by her side. I don't know what the future will be like. There is someone to accompany, so I can always feel more confident.
She couldn't go back to Xiliang. From the moment she encouraged Mao Taihe to send troops, she knew she couldn't go back.
But she didn't regret it at all, and even laughed several times on the road.
Before, how much she liked that person, now, how much she hates.
She has been alive soon, and she felt extremely happy to be able to drag him into the water before she died.
In this way, she is really dead, and he can't forget her!
Throughout his life, he will remember that there was a person who made him hate him!
Far away, the fire blazed into the sky, and the people from the two military camps were handed over. Shan Lai wanted to see the fate of the Xiliang military camp being counterattacked, and to see how Xiliang General Xiliang fled in panic, but unfortunately, she had to flee for her life.
Want a truce? impossible.
Qin Xiao is dead, Nan Ling will never give up!
"Hahahaha!" Shanlai laughed loudly, her laughter sharply.
The maid who followed her carefully shrank her body, embraced the scared little baby, and quietly covered his ears with one hand.
What the saint did, she actually didn't know.
Just before nightfall, she saw the saint hurried back to the tent, and then sneaked out of the barracks with a small package, and she caught up with her.
Almost, she was about to be thrown into the barracks by the saint, with the little baby in her arms.
Fortunately, the saint saw her following, and did not open her mouth to drive her away.
"Holy woman, where are we going now?" When the woman's laughter stopped, she whispered.
"City of Exile." The woman was expressionless.
She has nowhere to stay except the city of exile.
Nanling is looking for her, the Emperor Xiliang is hunting her, Dongyue and Beicang have diplomatic relations with Nanling, so she can't go.
There is only a three-nothing zone left, which can allow her to settle down.
The saint of the Gu medical clan, who was once heavily relied upon by the emperor, fell into fleeing everywhere. Thinking about it, it's really ridiculous.
It’s not far from the city of exile, it can be reached on foot in half a day.
The two women, with a quiet little baby, hurried for nearly half the night, and the dilapidated walls of the City of Exile could already be seen in front of them.
You can enter the city in a few steps.
Depressing her joy, Shan Lai walked over.
The moment she arrived in front of the city gate, countless torches suddenly lit up around her, bright as day.
Min Xiaohe was riding a steed, between the torches and in front of the city gate, watching her quietly.
"Good gaze saint, walking too slowly."
Shanlai paled, and her body trembled slightly when the fire was on.
It turns out that people have been waiting here long ago.
Then her fate is also predictable.
When her death was approaching, she discovered that she was afraid of death after all.