Shi Qingxue was covered by Mo Junyang's eyes and could not see anything.
She had just woken up not long ago, and she was not sleepy at all. It was just that her mood was ups and downs too much and she was weak.
Now lie down, where can she sleep
"Jun Yang..." Shi Qingxue called softly.
Meowing like a cat, almost coquettish.
Mo Junyang was unmoved, his voice was as cold as usual, and he repeated: "Go to sleep!"
Shi Qingxue: "..."
All right!
She knew that Mo Junyang was determined to let her rest this time, so she had to put away those messy thoughts and muttered in a low voice: "Then I'm going to sleep. When they are ready, you must wake me up!"
"Um."
The man's voice is deep and powerful, and even a single syllable can give people a sense of reassurance.
Shi Qingxue really didn't want to sleep at all at first, but she didn't expect that soon after her eyes were covered, sleepiness really came over her.
She fell into a deep sleep again, not even feeling the man's gentle kiss on the corner of her lips.
Mo Junyang was sitting next to the bed, staring deeply at Shi Qingxue's peaceful sleeping face, motionless, as if he could see the whole world with just one glance.
"Master..."
Wei Zichao opened the curtain and ran in excitedly. Just as he was about to speak, Mo Junyang glared at him and immediately fell silent, as quiet as a chicken.
Mo Junyang lowered his head and pinched the corners of Shi Qingxue's quilt, then stood up, walked past Wei Zichao and walked out of the tent.
Wei Zichao followed him knowingly.
"What's the matter?" Mo Junyang asked in a cold voice.
"All the things Liu Niang asked my subordinates to do have been completed, and my subordinates have just received news that Mo Junhao has sent someone to send a message to the north, and it seems that he wants to request support."
"Support?" Mo Junyang sneered, "It is indeed something Mo Junhao will do."
Wei Zichao looked puzzled, "In the previous battle, Mo Junhao undoubtedly killed a thousand enemies and suffered eight hundred losses, and it was impossible to achieve anything.
He should run away quickly at this time. What's the point of asking for Liang Guo's support again? "
Wei Zichao couldn't understand, but Mo Junyang had already figured out the trick.
He snorted disdainfully, "What else can he do if he asks for support? Apart from taking back Huwenpi Town, what else can he do?"
Mo Junyang asked Wei Zichao to lead the Shi family army to set up camp, and at the same time, he quickly occupied Huwenpi Town.
In just two days, Mo Junhao's forces that had been entrenched in Huwenpi Town for several years were completely removed, and Mo Junhao's last stronghold was occupied.
Otherwise, Mo Junhao wouldn't be squatting in a valley to rest and reorganize his army.
But even so, Wei Zichao still couldn't believe it, "Is it impossible? Is Mo Junhao crazy? He still dares to compete with you for Huwenpi Town?"
Mo Junyang: "Why is it impossible? He thinks he is the proud son of heaven, and he has just defeated the Shi family army. I am afraid that he is very proud, but he was severely beaten by me. Do you think he can bear it?"
"That's what I said, but if you can't bear it anymore, don't seek death!"
Yes, Wei Zichao is so confident.
Even if Mo Junhao's army is fully organized, it will be difficult to compete with them, not to mention that Mo Junhao only has a few soldiers and generals left, and he will not be able to succeed at all.
"It's a pity that he has no chance!" Mo Junyang said coldly.
Wei Zichao hesitated for a moment, then said: "My subordinates thought that since Mo Junhao wanted to seek death, why don't we wait for them to come to our door and use the geographical advantages of Huwenpi Town to annihilate them in one fell swoop.
It doesn't matter if they really invite reinforcements, we might be able to kill Liang Guo's spirit along the way. "
The reason why Mo Junhao is able to jump up to this point is because everyone knows that Liang Guo is behind him.
The Liang Kingdom has just signed a peace treaty with the Mo Kingdom, and now it dares to do things behind its back. If it is not rectified, wouldn't it look like Mo is weak and can be bullied
Mo Junyang pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said calmly: "No need, let's go as planned."
"But..." Wei Zichao wanted to persuade him again.
Mo Junyang looked at Wei Zichao's confused look and gave a compassionate explanation: "I have never taken Mo Junhao seriously. He is just a trash who thinks highly of himself. Naturally, he should be used."
"What do you mean..." Wei Zichao was not sure whether he really understood what Mo Junyang meant.
"This battle is to save the lives of Shi's army." Mo Junyang said calmly.
Shi Junhe's death in battle was definitely an unprecedented heavy blow to Shi Jiajun. It is almost no exaggeration to say that Shi Jiajun's spirit was half dead.
If the next battle cannot save Shi Jiajun's soul, then Jiajun will be the same as dead.
So it's a bit troublesome and time-consuming, but if we can really save the military spirit of the Shi family army, it will be a worthwhile business.
When Wei Zichao heard this, he truly understood and was completely convinced.
He originally thought that Mo Junyang would not care about anything as long as he could make Shi Qingxue happy, but now it seems that his master just calculated deeply enough and thought far enough.
Wei Zichao secretly admired her, but he never expected that Mo Junyang was thinking: whatever his Qingxue wanted, he naturally achieved it for her without saying a word.
As for other benefits and calculations, they are all incidental gifts.
Yes, of course it is good; if not, then create conditions for it to exist.
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The valley where Mo Junhao is currently stationed is surrounded by tall hills on the east and west sides. A path less than two feet wide leads through the hills and winds through the mountains.
The valley is not big, barely able to accommodate tens of thousands of people, but the bottom of the valley is rich in green, and there is also underground water supply. The north and south exits are narrow, and there are hundreds of feet high cliffs on the east and west sides, forming a natural refuge.
Logically speaking, as long as Mo Junhao has enough food, it won't be a problem for him to stay there for ten days and a half.
Mo Junhao thought so too.
So he asked Liang Guo for help, but he was equally at ease at the bottom of the valley.
It doesn't feel like running away, but more like taking a vacation.
At night, Mo Junhao was sitting in his tent drinking wine when the messenger hurried in.
"Meet the general!"
"How's it going? What did Yelu Beichen say?" Mo Junhao threw away his wine glass and asked eagerly.
The messenger looked embarrassed and reported cautiously: "The Lord of Liang Kingdom said that he, he will not send anyone to us anymore. If His Highness wants to die..."
Mo Junhao's face turned black, and the orderly soldier immediately fell into silence, not daring to speak anymore.
Mo Junhao was so angry that he threw his wine glass to the ground and cursed: "Yelu Beichen, you untrustworthy bastard! He clearly promised to help me rise to the top, but now that he sees that I am not strong enough, he actually wants to end the relationship." ? Humph! Don’t even think about it!”
He narrowed his eyes and said conspiratorially: "Tell him now! If I really lose, not only will he not be able to think of any of the things I promised him. But does he think it's too late for him to remain neutral now
Mo Junyang is such a vengeful person. If that person knows that he has helped me, he will definitely not be able to escape! "
The messenger shuddered and shouted with a grimace, "Your Highness..."
How dare he say this
I'm afraid that as soon as he opens his mouth, the leader of Liang Kingdom will cut off his head!
Mo Junhao glared at him and forced him fiercely, "If you don't get the news by tonight, I will kill you!"
"Yes, yes!" The messenger was so frightened that he shrank his neck. No matter how scared he was, he could only turn around and leave the camp.
Feng Jifeng, the former Secretary of the Ministry of War, finally started to persuade him: "Your Highness, why should we compete with Mo Junyang for a while
We are now losing troops and generals, and our organization is incomplete. It is difficult to even set up basic marching formations. Even if the Liang Kingdom is willing to send troops, it still needs to be adjusted. It is really not a good time to send troops to fight. Why don't we avoid their sharp edge for the time being, stay in a corner, and then catch them all in one fell swoop when our troops and horses are strong? "
After all, Feng Jifeng had been the Minister of the Ministry of War for so many years, and his ability to march and fight was not much worse than Shi Junhe.
In his opinion, Mo Junhao was lucky enough to defeat the Shi family army this time, but the method was too damaging and costly, and it also had an impact on their own morale. They should slow down and take it slow first. .
It is absolutely not appropriate to face Mo Junyang again.
After all, Mo Junyang is too deep-tempered, and even with his sharp eyes, it is difficult for him to understand the other party's intentions.
If you want to deal with such a person, no amount of effort and preparation will be too much. It will never be like just having sex with him casually like now.
Mo Junhao impatiently interrupted Feng Jifeng's nagging dissuasion and snorted coldly: "What do you know? I just destroyed the Shi family army and killed Shi Junhe. Mo Junyang will definitely not let it go.
Instead of being on tenterhooks all day long, afraid of being lured by him, it is better to take the initiative and kill him first when he is weak, so as to eliminate future troubles forever. "
"According to my observation, Mo Junyang's loss of troops this time was not too much. He wouldn't make fun of the future of the entire army for such a trivial matter, right?" Feng Jifeng thought about the problem from a normal person's point of view, but was surprised by Mo Junyang. Jun Hao snorted coldly.
Mo Junhao squinted at Feng Jifeng, exposing Feng Jifeng's fantasy, "If the army were to change, even if the Royal Forest Army ended up like this, he might be able to stand by and watch. But..."
He changed the topic and said firmly: "It concerns Shi Qingxue, and there is nothing Mo Junyang can't do to save her."
Mo Junhao is now eager to get Yelu Beichen to send troops. Another big reason is that he is very uneasy now and worries all day about when Mo Junyang will come over and kill him.
In the past two days and twenty-four hours, Mo Junhao had not calmed down for a day.
If this continues, Mo Junhao himself would have collapsed first, even if Mo Junyang hadn't taken action.
Feng Jifeng may be good at leading troops in battles, but Mo Junhao still has to do the job of analyzing the situation.
"But now, hasn't Liang Kingdom been holding back and refusing to send troops
If there is no friendly support, we will never give up on this difficult piece of equipment. "Feng Jifeng saw that Mo Junhao could not be persuaded, so he had to take a step back, but under no circumstances would he allow the other party to joke about the life he had given him.
Halfway through Feng Jifeng's words, the messenger hurried in again, "Your Highness, according to reports from spies, soldiers from the Liang Kingdom have rushed towards our camp, and it seems they are here to support us!"
"real!"
Mo Junyang shouted in surprise.
But before he could speak, there were exclamations outside.