Mo Qilin smiled with tears, "Fourth brother, today I was shocked too much, but my heart is okay, otherwise I would really be scared to death by you! Seeing you are still alive, standing in front of me alive, I I'm really excited and don't know what to say!"
Mo Qilin thought of this confusing and confusing thing. It was almost the same as in the drama. He couldn't help but excitedly said: "Brother Si, let’s not talk about Sisao. I have a lot of questions to know. You tell me first, how did you get from the coffin? Did you come out? When did you come out? How did you become Mo Junlin?"
Mo Qihan patted Mo Qilin on the shoulder, his deep eyes became deeper, "Fifth brother, sit down first, this is a long story--"
For a whole day, Mo Qilin stayed in Mo Qihan’s tent, from dawn to darkness, until the moon rose, and dinner was delivered. The two brothers drank three cups of each other, the candlelight flickered in the tent, and outside the tent. Shadow held fast, so no one knew what the fifth prince and Mo Junlin were doing all day, or what they were talking about, only seeing that Mo Qilin had entered the account and never came out.
Satiated with wine and food, the topic returned to Mo Qiming.
Mo Qilin said with a serious expression, "Four brother, I know why the emperor father sent me food and grass. At this time, the victory is in sight. Mo Qiming will not let you return to Beijing smoothly. My father asked me to take care of it. Yours, right?"
"Well, that person has a cruel heart, if it weren't for later that he was moved by your Sister-in-law, your Sister-in-law would have been poisoned by him how many times!" Mo Qihan nodded, the hatred that cannot be erased in his cold eyes.
Mo Qilin's eyes filled with killing intent, "Fourth brother, let's take revenge for killing brother! For the tragic eldest brother, we walked through the door for you a few times, for the fourth sister-in-law, for Xuan'er, killing him is not enough. To vent your hatred!"
"He must die, I'm deliberately planning all this to deal with him, fifth brother, let's discuss it."
"it is good."
After the night, the fifth prince was still the fifth prince, Mo Junlin or Mo Junlin was still arrogant, and the five princes only smiled whenever they were here, and said with a smile, the emperor has a purpose, and those who see Mo Junlin see me, so, Avoid all etiquette!
One month later.
In the fall of Fengzhou City, Daming’s serial horse Tieqi defeated the Nanzhao Army. In this battle, Nanzhao was killed and injured 150,000 people. In addition to the battles at Jinzhou and Yushan Pass, Nanzhao suffered heavy casualties and was defeated by only ten. The fifty thousand remnants retreat steadily, and they retreated to the border between the two countries, forming a confrontation.
Mo Qihan ordered an attack, the flag waved, and the three armies were solemn!
One hundred thousand elite soldiers were divided into three groups from left, middle and right, and the encirclement was suddenly evident. Fierce roars came from all directions. The Nanzhao army was wiped out in the stubborn resistance of the negative corner!
Heliantie and his generals also died on the battlefield, and the entire Nanzhao army was wiped out!
Mo Qihan didn't close his eyes for three days and three nights, standing on a high place, looking at the battlefield below, swords and swords shadows, fighting side by side.
Laying in ambush on all sides and embarrassed on all sides, his most respected method of tactics, he always feels that this way of winning is enough!
The wind whipped up the battle flag, and there was a frenzied heart beating. Is such a victory beautiful enough
In one year and two months, Daming State had the same strength as the military power Nanzhao, and in the later period, it defeated Nanzhao with a force of two to one, until the Nanzhao Marshal died in battle, and the army of Daming State was in battle. Led by the cold general Mo Junlin, he regained the nine cities that had been captured by Nanzhao. While he was winning, he took advantage of the victory and pursued them, and led the army to the territory of Nanzhao.
In the three counties on the border of Nanzhao, the military flag of the Ming Dynasty faltered everywhere. The Nanzhao monarch sent the minister of Yihe to negotiate with the fifth prince Mo Qilin. Mo Qilin and Mo Qihan made Nanzhao sign the never-offending state with their arrogant gestures. In the treaty, Daming general withdrew all the army and returned to the three counties of Nanzhao. Nanzhao State compensated the country of Daming with 20 million silver. In the future, it will pay tribute every year and bow its head to the court!
The cold-faced war god general Mo Jun is here, after this battle, on the land of Kyushu, the four kingdoms of the Northern Zhou, Nanzhao, Daming, and Tianshou coexist, no one knows, no one knows!
A silver noodle made the enemy fearful!
A cold sword, invincible on the battlefield!
An arrogant man, looking at the world with wisdom for thousands of miles!
Everyone knows the way, and those who win the king will win the world!
After all matters were dealt with, the army chose a day and returned to North Korea.
It was June, and the warm sun was shining brightly, and the triumphal army marched in unison on the official road back to Beijing.
That night, the army was stationed in the woods.
"what--"
In the middle of the night, suddenly there was a stern cry from the depths of the forest, which awakened most of the soldiers in the army, and naturally also awakened Mo Qihan, Lin Mengqing and others!
"what happened?"
Lin Mengqing sat up from the bed. During this time, in order not to take care of each other alone, he and Mo Qihan directly lived in the same tent. Hearing this, Mo Qihan also sat up, watching the crowds outside, and said, "Don't worry. , It seems that the marshal sent someone to check it out!"
"Ok."
Lin Mengqing nodded, before lie down again, but heard the "sizzle" sound. The two suddenly looked at the source of the sound, and were surprised that the top of the tent was burned by fire, and at the same time a fight broke out outside. There was a voice, and there was a call of Promise, "Master, there is an assassin!"
The two immediately got up, jumped out of the bed, took their swords and broke out. As far as they could see, there were a hundred black-clothed killers holding swords and attacking the shadows. More than twenty shadows plus Promise The three of them have been fighting against Mo Qiming's iron-blooded killers. The collision of swords and swords continued to sound. Both men and horses were both spicy and fought to the death!
And the shout just now distracted the shadows, and shot a rocket at Mo Qihan's tent from high above!
Under the night, the shadow and the iron-blooded killer are in a fierce battle. Because of the large number of killers and clear mission goals, seeing Lin Mengqing and Mo Qihan come out of the tent, a small part of them entangled the shadow, and a large part of the killers immediately held their swords. Attacked Lin Mengqing and Mo Qihan!
They must rush to grab time to complete the task before the masses of soldiers come around!
Lin Mengqing's set of unique swordsmanship created by the Tianji old man was unfolded, and he walked among the nearly a dozen killers in a vigorous body, suddenly flying together, hanging upside down, and swiping at the neck of the killer who was besieging him. The move changes too fast and the speed is too fast, so the killers were too late to react, so they were cut off by a sword!
Mo Qihan's moves are even quicker. What they end up is the hatred that has accumulated in his chest for many years. Wherever the sword goes, there are screams, or a sword pierces his chest, or a sword breaks his throat, or a sword slashes, dark night In the middle, that silver figure is unstoppable!
The iron-blooded killers became more frightened as they fought, and they fought more and more crazily. Tonight, their master gave the order to die. If it fails, all will die!
Of course, despite the large number of people in a combined offensive, their target character's martial arts were too weird and powerful. Such a strong attack could not hurt their clothes. Suddenly, two figures broke through the air and attacked, a long sword, and a sword. The strong palm wind swept them like wind leaves.
The people here are Mo Qilin and the old man Tianji!
Wuji Wuhen Wujie also got away, leaving the shadows to solve the remnants, and for a while, the world changed color!
With the help of the night breeze, the burning corner of their tents became a prairie fire, and in a blink of an eye the entire tent was burned, and even the adjacent military tents were quickly plunged into the sea of flames!
Such a big movement alarmed the three armies!
"Come on! Capture the assassin!"
"Come on! Fight the fire!"
"Come here! Protect General Mo and General Lin!"
A series of orders came from Lei Yue's mouth. The soldiers were in a panic, but they were also well-trained. Yu joined the army in command of the firefighting. Lei Yue brought 500 guards to personally help in the fight.
After Mo Qihan killed the two killers who sneaked behind him with a fierce sword, he stood up, jumped out of the fierce battle circle, stood with his sword, and watched coldly as the iron-blooded killers fell into a pool of blood!
The night wind blows away his hair, fluttering openly in front of his eyes, and the words spit out from thin lips are bloodthirsty and vicious, "All kill! Don't leave one!"
The stormy night finally passed.
The dawn of dawn slowly rises from the horizon, and the army of the Southern Expedition has embarked on the final journey home!
And the people in Jin'an, the capital city, became agitated from the early morning of this day!
"The Great General of the Megatron Quartet is coming back!"
"Nanzheng soldiers triumphant class!"
"God bless Daming, raise my country's might!"
"I have Marshal Lei and General Mo in the country, so I can sit back and relax!"
…
On every street in the capital, in the tea shed, in the restaurant, there are talks about the southern expedition army going back to the imperial court. In the Golden Palace, Mo Yuming has issued an imperial decree. On the day the army returns, he must personally lead the civil and military officials out of the city. Welcome for ten miles, give a celebration wine for the soldiers and soldiers of the South Expedition!
In the study of the Three Kings Mansion, Mo Qi Mingjun's face was full of haze, and the tea bowl in his hand was crushed to pieces due to the ups and downs of his mood!
"Master, it seems we can't stop them from entering Beijing!" Mo Qing said solemnly.
"Damn! Repeated failures, so many people can't kill two people, this king has a bunch of rice buckets!" Mo Qiming was extremely angry, and his face was even more ugly.
"Master, what should I do then?" Mo Qing said anxiously.
Mo Qiming was silent for a while, and took a deep breath, "Stop moving, get close to the capital, the emperor will notice it, and watch the changes!"
"Yes! Master!"
Eight days later.
Four Palaces, beside Moon Lake.
"The princess! The princess!"
From a distance, I heard the butler’s eager joyous voice. Ling Xueman, who was half-leaning on the pear flower reclining chair, opened his eyes lazily and muttered: "What are you calling? The fire went to the room?"
"Wang Hao, the army of the Southern Expedition will be back tomorrow!" Chuntang tried to conceal the excitement and joy in his heart, hinting.
"Ah..." Ling Xueman yawned and waved his hand irritably, "I'll be back when I come back. It's my problem? I can't even worry about the things I'm worried about!"
That's too much! It's been a year, six months, and ten days. People are coming back after the battle. That damn stinky man died outside and won't come back. Does she really think she is Wang Baochuan
Ling Xueman became more angry as she thought about it, grabbed an apple in the tray on the small table next to it and threw it back. For the Nth time, she secretly swears that she is dead, and grandma aunt will wait another month. If she does not die back, grandma will be apricot. Wall, empathy, don't love to show you!
"The princess, the servant sent the newly opened Jiangnan cloth house in the capital to order ten sets of new clothes for the princess, and the newly-purchased jewelry from Caidiexuan was also delivered. Please go back to the water garden for a try. If you are not satisfied, let the master Change it immediately today." The butler came slowly and said.
"Hey, didn't you just do it a while ago? I can't wear it, and I don't need jewelry. I'm lazy. I'm going to lie here and watch the fish in the lake." Ling Xue waved his hand in a waning mood, and slanted again. I couldn't stop feeling uncomfortable when I was on the couch.
The housekeeper and Chuntang Qiuyue looked at each other, and said a little anxiously: "Wang Hao, don't look so decadent. Dress up more beautifully. Tomorrow... Maybe the emperor will announce that the princess will go outside the city to welcome the triumphant triumph of the army?"
During dinner, Li Dehou really came to declare the decree himself, and Mo Yuming really declared that Ling Xueman would go out of the city with him tomorrow morning to welcome the return of the master of victory!
"Four princesses, the emperor wants you to enter the palace with the slave now, and stay with the queen empress tonight." Li Dehou said with a bow.