"Let General Min wait a long time." Even though she was shaking, Shan Lai would not allow herself to show panic and panic, as she would lose her identity.
Ignoring the icy cold from the opponent, she walked slowly, walked slowly to the steed, looked up and asked, "What can the emperor have to say to me?"
"The emperor confessed that the Saint Shanlai should live in exile from now on. This inferior place fits the Saint Shanlai very well." Min Xiaohe raised his hand, and two saber soldiers walked forward and pulled out. Sabre, "In addition, the emperor specially urged the saint to be good at Gu, and to escape without permission, so as not to always be troubled by the teacher, the saint's leg, just stay."
"No—" Shan Lai was shocked and yelled out of her voice, and then there was a sharp pain in her feet!
The whole person lost support and fell to the ground in embarrassment, looking at the feet right in front of him, even wearing white embroidered shoes on his feet! Shangai's eyes are red, and she roars madly, "Ah!"
"Throw them into the city and tell the people inside to watch, if she dares to escape, run away once, and cut another piece on her leg."
Cold and merciless words.
Lying on the ground, Shan Lai raised her head strenuously to look at the person on horseback. She was condescending, her eyes that changed from light to dark in the firelight were all ridicule and contempt for her.
Through that face, she seemed to see the man, wearing a dragon robe, standing in front of the dragon chair, laughing at her without shy, looking at her like a dog being driven into a poor alley.
Ten fingers clasped tightly into the mud, Shan Lai laughed, grinning sadly and desolately.
The maid curled aside and lowered her head from head to tail, shivering all over, she didn't dare to move, she didn't dare to make a sound, let alone look at the blood-stained feet on the ground.
Fortunately, she was too inconspicuous, and the people who followed didn't put her as a small character in their eyes, but threw her into the city together with the saint.
Perhaps there was too much noise at the gate of the city. Even in the middle of the night, candles were still lit inside the gate. Many people gathered not far from the gate, squatting in front of the eaves of the dilapidated houses and shops in the city, whispering to each other. Looking at this scene, neither the volume of voice nor the laughter was suppressed, and the soldiers who had not dispersed outside the city were not concerned about the appearance.
And the sights that fell on them made their scalp numb.
Soon, someone stood up and walked towards them.
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"No, what do you want to do, let me go, let me go! I am the saint of the Gu medical clan, you dare to touch me, I will make you hard to die!"
"No, please don't do this! Saint, Saint save me! Ah!"
"Wow! Wow!"
In fact, there is no gate in the city gate of Exile, but people consciously regard this gate as a passage between two different worlds inside and outside.
Although the surrounding lights are dim, it still allows people to see clearly what happened.
The woman was blatantly dragged into the dark, leaving only two long blood stains on the ground, as well as a crying baby.
The place of exile is a place where all kinds of evils continue to breed.
Withdrawing his sight, Min Xiaohe rode away and said, "Back to camp!"
If possible, he even wanted to kill Shan Lai with a single blow.
If it hadn't been for her to provoke it, Mao Taihe would definitely not have the guts to give it a go.
Now because of the war she provoked, Xiliang has been plunged into a situation where it will never be restored. It is very likely that in the next few years or even decades, Xiliang will be in flames of war, and the people of Xiliang will also be displaced!
Thinking of the upcoming negotiation, Min Xiaohe's face was darkened.
It was the head sent to Mao Taihe, and he did not dare to be optimistic about the result.
Qin Xiao, who was forced to death by Mao Taihe, was not just an ordinary general, he was the belief of the entire Nanling barracks and even most of the Nanling people! It is the God of War in Nanling!
Qin Xiao has gone through countless battles throughout his life. He has stood on the battlefield for decades and never fell down. In the end, he died in the hands of their Xiliang people. How can Xiliang be safe
The new emperor has just decided to break the tradition of locking up the country in the past and is preparing to establish good relations with neighboring countries. Because of his favorability, it all fell through.
Not to mention that Xiliang will become the target of hatred by the other three countries, at least with Nanling and Dongyue, there is no possibility of friendship.
Min Xiaohe's guess was correct.
The Nanling Military Camp does not accept truce negotiations.
After the heads of Mao Taihe who sent them here were hung on the banner of the Nanling Army, the soldiers of Nanling beat the drums of war.
This time, they declared war on Xiliang!
The morale of the Nanling soldiers reached an unprecedented high, led by the remaining generals, rushed all the way into the Xiliang army camp.
Compared with Nanling's morale, Xiliang's side was in an unprecedented downturn.
The head coach was convicted by the emperor, and his head was slashed in the barracks. His head was still hung on the flagpole of the opposing camp. After successive incidents and blows, the morale of the military camp in Xiliang fell to the bottom. It was Min Xiaohe’s temporary command. He couldn't afford to resist at all, and fled all the way.
The army was defeated like a mountain.
After the war, the battlefield was devastated.
There are dead bodies everywhere.
All the grain and grass brought by Xiliang were robbed, and all the marching tents were burnt to the point.
These soldiers could not dispel the hatred of Nanling soldiers, and began to launch rockets outside the Mocheng gates to burn the walls of Mocheng!
The people in Mocheng were panic-stricken, and there were horrified crying everywhere.
Min Xiaohe fled into the city embarrassedly with the remaining men and horses. When counting the number, there were only less than 20,000 soldiers left!
At this time, it was only fifteen days before General Qin Xiao was forced to jump off the cliff!
"Xiliang dog, come out and die!"
"There is a kind of open the city gate, I will fight you to death!"
"Kill! Kill all Xiliang dog! Revenge for General Qin!"
"Vengeance! Revenge!"
Outside the city is a steady stream of roars, accompanied by the thunder and thunder of the war, the soldiers of Nanling have been gathering outside the city for three days. For three days, the morale is unabated!
As a military commander, Min Xiaohe is also bloody, and he wants to mobilize soldiers and horses, rush out and fight the opponent to death.
But no, Mocheng city gate opened, as if the tiger was put into the gate.
Because in addition to the soldiers from Nanling who circled the gates, there were damn fifty thousand soldiers and horses from the East!
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This is one country picking two countries!
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Min Xiaohe didn't dare to fight, what he wanted to do most now was to pull out Mao Taihe's body and whip the body!
No brainy waste, even if they die, they will make Xiliang chickens and dogs restless!
Shrinking in the city of Mocheng, Min Xiaohe was helpless. He sent out one after another for help, but it would take at least a month to reach the Xiliang Palace and to fall into the hands of the emperor. It would take another month for the emperor to reply. .
At that time, I was afraid that he had already made flower fertilizer.
After that, the 50,000 cavalrymen of the East Vietnam stationed directly outside the city of Mocheng, and although the Nanling soldiers did not arrogantly attack the city gate, they did not retreat.