Luo Weiqiang supported the comfort of the people in the city, and another night had passed.
"Xiao Wei, do you want to go to sleep first?" Chang Ling asked Luo Wei.
Luo Wei asked, "How is the war with my eldest brother?"
Chang Ling got excited and said, "Fortunately, we didn't listen to Liu Wusheng's words! Otherwise, we would have been wiped out this time! That trash Liu is also worthy of a general, what a joke!"
Ning Fei took 5,000 soldiers and horses to occupy Feiyan Gorge, cutting off Sima Zhuxie's food and back roads. Luo Qi no longer divided his troops into three paths, but devoted all his forces to fight to the death with Sima Zhuxie on the west bank of Sunset Lake, forcing Sima Zhuxie to retreat to the southern foot of Wushan Mountain. Sima Zhuxie had no way to retreat, and he was unable to advance again. It was a dilemma.
Luo Wei stroked his eyebrows and said, "If they can take Ye Jia, they can use the Wushan Ancient Road to retreat."
"Yes," Chang Ling said, "Your eldest brother is afraid that you won't be able to keep Ye Jia!"
Luo Wei said: "I don't have the ability to attack cities and loot the land. It's okay to defend a city."
Chang Ling couldn't help but ask: "Xiaowei, are you not afraid at all?"
Luo Wei looked at Chang Ling, "The worst outcome is death, what should I be afraid of?"
"Good boy!" Chang Ling gave Luo Wei a thumbs up, "As expected of Luo Shiyi's younger brother!"
Luo Wei looked tired and didn't respond to Chang Ling's compliments. He only said, "It seems that Brother Chang is going to stay here in Yejia City."
Chang Ling said, "Yes, your elder brother ordered me to guard Ye Jia."
Rowe said, "Then I can go see my big brother."
Chang Ling said, "Sima Zhuxie can no longer divide his troops to fight Ye Jia, Xiaowei, why don't you just stay here."
Luo Wei said, "My eldest brother is temporarily changing, what is Liu Wusheng's reaction?"
Chang Ling said: "That waste almost fought with your big brother! But now I'm being honest."
"I want to go back and see Liu Wusheng's jokes," Luo Wei said to Chang Ling half-jokingly.
"Where is Huangsha Town?" Chang Ling asked.
"I heard that Xu Huo killed himself in front of the battle," Luo Wei said of Huangsha Town, his expression became heavy again, "Sima Qingsha did not embarrass the people in the town, but only robbed the property. Brother Chang sent troops to rebuild the town. Just stand guard."
"Xu Huo is dead?!" Chang Ling jumped up from the chair in fright.
Luo Wei said: "I went out privately and was defeated. Is he still waiting for His Majesty to cut him with a thousand swords?"
Chang Ling was stunned, what Luo Wei said was not wrong, he just couldn't accept that such words came from the mouth of a thirteen-year-old child of Luo Wei.
Luo Wei did not stop at Yejia City. After dawn, he led a team of light cavalry away from the city. When the old patriarch got the news, he drove the people out of the city and sent them off, only to see Yanchen riding northward. Everyone could only look to the north and worship, knowing that Luo Wei was here and wanted to meet again in this life.
In the battle of Ye Jia, most of the 10,000 Zhou army died in the battle, and the people in the city were killed and injured countless times, and the names of Luo Wei and Luo Yunqi spread all over the world. Far.
"Eldest son," the family general of the Chang residence stood behind Chang Ling.
Chang Ling turned his head, the cynical smile that was always on his face was gone, "Go back to Lingnan and tell your family that it is best to treat the meeting between the two highnesses as never happened."
When the family general heard Chang Ling's words, he was shocked, "But where is the old man?"
"Just tell the old man," Chang Ling said in a low voice, "I am afraid that the Luo family will be even more powerful in the court in the future, and if they meet the second highness again, I am afraid that we will be tired."
"Yes," the general ordered.
Chang Ling took a deep breath of the cold air above Yejia City, and his mind was clear at this moment.