"What are you doing in such a panic?" Nan Yu slowly retracted his gaze from above the city tower, lowered his eyes, and shot out his eyes sharply.
"There is an accident in the capital." The soldier then replied.
Nan Yu's eyes sank, what happened in the capital? The dark guard has always reported all the movements to him in a timely manner, and he has been at peace these few days.
"The King of Nan rebels." The soldier presented the secret letter in his hand with both hands.
Nan Yu was startled, "Didn't Nan Wang already die ten years ago?"
He raised his hand, took the secret letter, and read it roughly, his eyes were so cold that he didn't die, and he secretly attracted a lot of courtiers in an attempt to usurp the throne
How could he not know about this
He raised his eyes and looked at Ye Meixi's handsome and enchanting face on the city tower. From beginning to end, he did not panic at all, and he was still at ease. He suddenly realized that he had been tricked
Nan Yu's breath was a little cold, and his eyes shattered with a bloodthirsty light. Feng Aotian, Ye Meixi, really gave him a heavy blow. If he doesn't go back now, even if he wins this battle, Nan Huiguo has also changed hands, he waved his hand and said, "Withdraw the troops!"
His voice was not loud, but it was shocking. The general on the side was a little stunned, and looked at Nan Yu, "Your Majesty..."
"There is a rebellion in Beijing." Nan Yu's short words made the soldiers tremble again. Now, there are people from Wuyue Kingdom before and after, and people from Fengqi Kingdom. Is it worse to catch fire
Nan Yu was unwilling, obviously he could step into Wuyue Kingdom with one foot, but now, he has lost his wife and lost his army. How can the goddamn Nan Wang still be alive? All those who counted on him, he must burn them to ashes!
The anger in his heart could not be vented, and he could only pant heavily. The command to withdraw troops resounded throughout the sky. Nan Yu felt that this was a great shame, but he could only give up.
Nan Huiguo, who was fighting the enemy bravely, inexplicably heard the order to withdraw troops, all stopped their weapons, and stared blankly at the emperor sitting high on the imperial carriage, what the hell is going on
Nan Yu didn't say more, but took the people and horses, left the border of Wu Yueguo in a mighty manner, and hurried to Nan to return to the country without stopping.
Fu Han did not stop him, but when he saw Nan Yu withdrawing his troops, he knew that everything was in Feng Aotian's calculations, and if he came, it was just a guarantee.
Then he turned around, not stepping into Wuyue Kingdom, nor going to meet Ye Meixi, but turned around and left with the people of Fengqi Kingdom and rushed to Qicheng.
Ye Meixi didn't care. Now, the crisis in Yuncheng has been resolved, and his mood is much better, and the southern border is guarded by Mu Hanyao and his good generals. Certainly, above the court, it is necessary to preside over the overall situation.
He misses Feng Aotian deeply in his heart, but he still knows what he needs to do now. Even if he sees her again, he doesn't know when, but as long as he knows that she is all right now, that's enough.
He turned around and looked at General Pang, "The crisis in Yuncheng has been resolved, all the loving gentlemen have worked hard, and I will definitely reward you!"
"Long live, long live, Emperor Wu!" The soldiers looked at the scene in front of them, then looked at Ye Meixi, with a little more reverence, and hurriedly knelt on the ground and shouted loudly.
Ye Meixi then went down the tower, and without a moment's stay, rushed to the capital.
Feng Aotian stood on the tower and looked at Xing Wuyun, who was standing outside the tent, from a distance. She couldn't see the emotions on his face. Thinking of Shicai's situation, she knew that Xing Wuyun must be hiding something from her, and, Very important.
Leng Qianye turned his eyes and saw that Feng Aotian's eyes were always looking into the distance. His eyes dimmed, and he clenched her hand. Perhaps, her heart was too big to be able to accommodate everything. However, he discovered that his own His heart is really small, so small that he can only hold her alone. He suddenly felt that he was very hypocritical. In this world where men are superior to women, it is natural for men to have three wives and four concubines, and it is inevitable for women to end with one another. However, In Feng Aotian's eyes, as men, they can only belong to her alone, and they are so willing, he can't help feeling that there may be one person in this world, no matter what status she has, no matter what she is. It is male or female, but it can always affect his heart and make him happy.
Feng Aotian looked sideways, and there was always a faint smile on the corner of her mouth. She was dressed in a silver-gray brocade robe, and her black hair was only tied with a cloud brocade hairband. There was no too much decoration. Soft light, but without losing the air of luxury, especially the pair of phoenix eyes, cold, but clear, let him look at it, he will be deeply immersed in it, unable to extricate himself.
He was thinking, since he knew she was a man, why would he still be in love
Feng Aotian looked at him thoughtfully, her eyes were full of doubts, she smiled lightly, "What are you thinking about?"
Leng Qianye raised her eyes, knowing that everything could not escape her sharp eyes, and he continued, "This minister is just wondering why he would fall in love with the emperor."
Feng Aotian let out a low laugh, leaned forward slightly, and bit his ear lightly, "Do you understand?"
Leng Qianye raised his eyes and saw that the eyes of all the soldiers were now falling on the castle tower. His face turned red, and his face was so shy, he couldn't help but let Feng Feng turn red. Aotian looked like he found a baby, and hurriedly took another bite on his earlobe, and then said, "Are you shy?"
Leng Qianye hurriedly turned her head and looked into the distance. Now, when she is so heavy, she is... so unseemly.
Feng Aotian wrapped his arms around his waist in a good mood, "I haven't replied to your words yet."
Leng Qianye was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at her, "I fell in love with my heart, for no reason."
Feng Aotian wrapped his arms around his waist and held his hand tightly, "Master likes it."
The smile on Leng Qianye's mouth opened slightly. At the border of late autumn, when the cold wind was blowing and the blood was strong, his smile showed the warm sun of spring. At first glance, it seemed so unreal, as if turning around. It will disappear in an instant.
Xing Wuyun raised his eyes, always looking at the tower on the opposite side, the smile on the corner of his mouth was still so free and uninhibited, now he is like being tormented in a stove, his heart has already festered into mourning.
He turned around abruptly, entered the tent, and a dark shadow fell.
Xing Wuyun raised his eyes and glanced at the shadow in front of him, "Don't worry, I will do as you say."
Hei Ying looked directly at Xing Wuyun, "You just do it, otherwise, you will know the consequences."
Xing Wuyun then picked up the jug, poured a glass of wine, raised his eyes, and looked at the shadow in front of him, "Do you have any heart?"
Hei Ying glanced sideways and looked at him, "What's the matter with you."
Xing Wuyun raised his head and drank a glass of wine, "When I gave my life to you, I thought I had lost my mind."
Hei Ying just glanced at him lightly, and no longer listened to what he said, but flew away.
Xing Wuyun didn't care, just kept drinking.
Standing on the tower, Feng Aotian saw Xing Wuyun entering the tent from a distance, and then saw a dark shadow flash out, her eyes sank, "Wait for the Lord."
After saying that, he flew away.
Leng Qianye looked at Feng Aotian who had left suddenly. He followed her figure, and in a flash, he disappeared. A dim light flashed in his indifferent eyes. He looked under the tower, and the war was still going on. clear.
Feng Aotian followed the dark shadow and then landed on an open space. The figure turned his back to her and stood with his hands behind his back.
Feng Aotian took a step forward, his eyes shattered with a cold light, just as he was about to speak, the black shadow flew away and disappeared.
She looked at the figure he left, and flew out quickly, then landed in Xing Wuyun's tent, and saw that he was getting drunk again, she strode forward, took the jug from his hand, raised her hand, and grabbed it. The placket of his clothes, "What's your relationship with Dugu Xingye?"
Xing Wuyun was stared at by her, but she just smiled, "My Highness doesn't know him."
Feng Aotian let go of him, and then sat beside him, "Are you hiding something from the Lord?"
Xing Wuyun looked sideways, stopped looking at her, and closed his eyes, "Emperor Feng Qi should not come again. In the future, no matter what His Highness does, don't interfere."
Feng Aotian turned his body around and looked at him, "Don't forget, you are from the Lord."
Xing Wuyun smiled again, "This Highness is the fourth prince of Le Qiguo, how can he be the person of Emperor Fengqi?"
Feng Aotian pulled him closer again, raised his hand, hugged him into his arms, and caressed his back, "Whether you admit it or not, you are still the Lord's person."
There was an irrefutable coldness in the voice, Xing Wuyun leaned against her arms, and the corners of his mouth rippling with bitterness, he has been running away, exile himself, but no matter where he goes, he can't escape her, but, Now, everything is too late. If she comes to him one day earlier, maybe everything will change, but now, he has no choice.
He recognized his own heart, but was unable to restore it, unable to bear it, he couldn't escape after all, whether it was his own heart or the cage that had trapped him since he was a child.
Xing Wuyun didn't resist, didn't refute her words, just let her hold it, he was greedily sucking the nostalgia from her, but his heart hurt uncontrollably, doesn't he like a woman? Why do you feel heartache because of Feng Aotian
Feng Aotian let go of him, but saw that he was always smiling, she frowned, raised her eyes, and stared at him, "Why do you know how to force it?"
Xing Wuyun stood up abruptly and laughed loudly, "Emperor Feng Qi broke into His Highness's tent over and over again, and I really don't care about His Highness."
Feng Aotian got up and strode in front of him, looking directly at him, "Xing Wuyun, can you say it again?"
Xing Wuyun lowered his eyes and looked at her in front of him. Although he was close at hand, he felt that they were far apart and could be touched. Why did he feel that he would never be able to touch
Isn't his best at hiding his emotions? Isn't what he's best at laughing at will? He has no heart, no affection, and only a piece of loneliness and darkness.
He said word by word, "Emperor Feng Qi, don't forget, now that the two armies are facing off against each other, we don't know who will lose and who will win. My Highness and Emperor Feng Qi have only met a few times. Lower your eyes."
Feng Aotian took a step forward, lowered his neck, and looked at him with a cold look in his eyes, "Master, don't take it seriously."
As he spoke, he bit his lip. The redness and swelling at the corner of his mouth had not dissipated at noon. Now, he was bitten by her again, but he did not feel any pain, only infinite sadness.
He suddenly pushed Feng Aotian away, raised his finger, and slid the tip of his finger across the corner of his lips. The blood was stained on his finger. His smile was even more sinister, "It's really nothing compared to a woman's soft lips."
Feng Aotian's eyes were cold and stern, Yun Xiu waved, and the strong palm wind hit him, but Xing Wuyun didn't dodge her for a while, and slapped her abruptly, he always stood in the same place, with a smile on his lips.
"Humph." Feng Aotian waved his sleeves, then turned around and stepped out of the tent.
Xing Wuyun held his body hard, and when he saw her leaving, his smile froze at the corner of his mouth, covering his chest, and spitting out a mouthful of blood. He supported the table on one side with one hand, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and he laughed even more wildly.
Kneeling down slowly on the ground, for the past two days, he only cared about drinking, but he didn't eat any food. Now, his stomach was aching, his heart was broken, and all his emotions were flowing uncontrollably. He laughed wildly, He lay curled up on the cold ground, trembling uncontrollably.
A cold wind blew past, Feng Aotian went back and returned, half squatting on the ground, looking at his appearance, he sighed helplessly, "Do you think your aggressiveness can take away your anger?"
Xing Wuyun restrained his smile, and now he is so painful that he has no strength.
Feng Aotian raised his hand and dragged him from the ground, ignoring the dirt on his body, he helped him walk to the bed beside him, tore off his robe, and put him on the bed, but he still He closed his eyes and didn't look at her.
Feng Aotian suddenly remembered that in Lianghuai, he was kicked into a pond by Feng Aotian. He was slapping the water while laughing unscrupulously.
Xing Wuyun felt that he was really embarrassed now. He thought that if he pushed her away with provocative words, then he would not feel uncomfortable anymore, but now, he has no face to see her again.
Feng Aotian raised her hand, untied the wine-stained robe on his body, and put the quilt over his body. She raised her hand, and her palm covered his anxious stomach, rubbing it gently.
Xing Wuyun felt the tenderness of the palm, and the heartache was so painful that he couldn't breathe. He suddenly opened his eyes, raised his hand, and dragged her into his arms, turned over, lowered his head, printed her lips, and used all his strength to swallow her. biting.
Feng Aotian opened her eyes wide and looked at him, looking at those peach blossom eyes, which contained a thousand years of silence, she raised her hand, turned it gently, left his lips, and looked at him, "Comparable A woman's tenderness?"
Xing Wuyun then closed his eyes and did not speak.
Feng Aotian's hand never left his stomach, and continued to press it gently, "Aren't you responsible for taking advantage of the Lord?"
Xing Wuyun continued to remain silent, he turned his head sideways and did not want to speak.
Feng Aotian saw that his pain was getting better, and looked at the black green on his chest. She only used 50% of her palm strength, but she still hurt him, but she knew that it was a lesson for him.
Xing Wuyun's heart seems to have fallen into the abyss at this moment. He doesn't want to see her, and he doesn't want her to see the slightest bit of his emotions again. Didn't he always hide it very well? However, why is there nothing to hide in front of her
Feng Aotian retracted his hand, closed his brocade robe again, covered the quilt, took out a white jade porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a pill, and put it on his lips, "Take it."
Xing Wuyun pursed his lips slightly, the lips were still red and swollen, even more unbearable than Shicai, with blood on the corners of his mouth, but still handsome.
Feng Aotian's eyes sank, "Take it yourself, or let the Lord feed you?"
Xing Wuyun opened his mouth, took the pill, and bit Feng Aotian's finger in, and the warm tongue touched her fingertips, he quickly swallowed the pill and turned his head.
Feng Aotian thought about it, when did he ever be so self-willed? Could it be that his true temperament is like this
Xing Wuyun thought about what happened to himself? Really crazy, he opened his eyes quickly and looked at her, "My Highness is fine, Emperor Feng Qi can go back."
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "I'm getting more and more ungrateful now."
"Then what does Emperor Feng Qi want? Do you want His Highness to promise him?" Xing Wuyun opened a romantic smile, "However, His Highness has always been the one who took the initiative."
Feng Aotian's mouth closed, "It's really sharp and sharp."
Xing Wuyun snorted coldly, and if she wanted to pretend, she always pretended to be thorough. At least, in her heart, he was still the chatty and unrestrained Xing Wuyun, not the one with a dark heart.
Feng Aotian looked at him back to his former dashing and brisk appearance, thinking, he really can put it away and use it freely.
Then he got up, didn't speak, turned and left.
Xing Wuyun turned his eyes to the side, looked at the figure she left, and smiled self-deprecatingly, then raised his hand, put his palm on his stomach, and felt the temperature that she had left there.
Feng Aotian walked out of the tent and went straight to the back kitchen of Le Qiguo, and saw that the cooks were resting. When they saw her, someone quickly recognized her and stared at her hostilely.
The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth evoked an evil and charming smile, but the pair of phoenix eyes showed an intimidating air, which made the chef in front of him drop his eyes in fright. The hostile eyes just now were fleeting, and then he stood in fear. in situ.
"Is there a royal chef who prepares meals for the Fourth Prince?" Feng Aotian's voice was low, but it was bone-chilling.
"It's a servant." Under the signal of everyone, a royal chef came out not far away.
Feng Aotian continued, "What are you still doing, cooking some light and appetizing porridge and preparing some side dishes."
"This..." The royal chef thought that the person in front of him was the emperor of Fengqi Kingdom. Now, why would he be here and let him prepare meals? This is too unreasonable.
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, and his voice became even lower, "Huh?"
The royal chef hurried forward, then knelt on the ground, "This servant will do it."
Feng Aotian stood on one side with his arms around his chest, and the royal chef quickly signaled the helper behind him to come over, and then began to work. After a while, he was ready and put it in one place. Feng Aotian raised his hand and picked up the tray. went out.
Everyone watched her leave, wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, and slumped to the ground. They couldn't help but wonder, why did Emperor Feng Qi come here? Moreover, also named the royal chef of the fourth prince
Everyone stood there puzzled and began to whisper, but no one had the guts to go and see it secretly. Now, they are still fighting, so they don't dare to make trouble at will.
Xing Wuyun lay on the bed, thoughtfully, recalling the past, he still remembered that he used to laugh at Wei Zimo, but now, he feels that he is the most ridiculous person.
He suddenly heard a sound, and then turned his eyes to see Feng Aotian walking in with a tray in his hand, his eyes flashed with confusion, and he said with a smile, "Isn't Emperor Feng Qi leaving yet?"
Feng Aotian didn't care what he said, but put the tray aside, stepped forward, and pulled him up from the bed, "Let's have dinner."
Xing Wuyun looked at the meal on the table, he smiled and said, "Emperor Feng Qi really knows how to pity fragrance and cherish jade better than His Highness."
Feng Aotian always ignored him, let him talk, and then sat down with him, she picked up the porridge, scooped a spoonful, put it to her mouth and blew lightly, and then handed it to him.
Xing Wuyun always looked at her smoothly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, without the slightest politeness, he opened his mouth to eat, and nodded quickly, "It tastes good."
Feng Aotian took the side dish and handed it to him, Xing Wuyun put on an appearance of not rejecting anyone who came, and ate it with peace of mind.
The tent was very quiet, and Xing Wuyun sighed with satisfaction occasionally, and it emerged in his mind that when she was still in the regent's palace, she also fed Ye Meixi and Mu Hanjin like this.
It's just that at that time, I felt that the two men were feeding each other like this. It was really incomprehensible, and I really felt sick to my stomach, but now, I feel very comfortable. , leave her alone.
Feng Aotian looked at him and felt more and more that something was wrong with him. However, she also knew that a person who was good at hiding his emotions all year round could be so abnormal in front of her. However, he couldn't say it.
Xing Wuyun felt that his stomach was warm at the moment, and his cold heart was also warmed up. He looked at Feng Aotian without speaking, but got up and walked out.
Xing Wuyun was flustered for a moment, and quickly raised his hand, grabbed her hand, and looked at her with a smile, "Emperor Feng Qi comes as soon as he wants to, and leaves as soon as he wants to leave, which is too sad for His Highness."
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "Master remembers that the fourth prince is eager to let him go."
Xing Wuyun then got up, suddenly took her into his arms, hugged her carefully, and put his chin on her shoulder. He should thank her for her sharpness, her wisdom, and even though she could see through his mind now, but still Choosing to ignore it, she gave herself the last dignity.
Feng Aotian did not raise his hand and wrapped his arms around his waist, but let her hold it. After an unknown time, Xing Wuyun released her and gently dropped a kiss on her lips, without any Impurities, it was just a kiss like this, he then turned around, "This is the reward for feeding my Royal Highness a meal just now when His Highness reports to Emperor Fengqi."
Feng Aotian never opened his mouth, looked at his back, turned around, and left without a moment's nostalgia.
Xing Wuyun raised his head, but he didn't know that he had already burst into tears. He let the tears run down his cheeks, down his slender neck, and dripped onto his chest, burning his heart. He just stood motionless.
Under the tower, the battle was still going on. Feng Aotian flew to Leng Qianye's side. When he turned his eyes, he saw her gloomy face and the corners of her mouth were slightly red and swollen. He whispered, "Your Majesty, is Xing Wuyun okay?"
Feng Aotian whispered, "I can't die."
Leng Qianye listened to Feng Aotian's tone, and knew that she must have encountered unhappiness in Xing Wuyun's place, and did not comfort her, but just stayed by her side quietly.
At this time, the voice of the soul fell, "Master, Nan returned to the country to retreat."
"Well, what about Fu Han?" Feng Aotian asked in a deep voice.
"Fu Han rushed to Qicheng with his troops when he saw Nan returning to his country to retreat." Soul replied in a low voice.
"Well, Ye Meixi has returned to Beijing?" Feng Ao Tian began to look far away, and his tone was displeased.
Hun replied, "Yes. After Nan returned to the country to retreat, Concubine Ye Shi returned to Beijing."
"Is there anything unusual in the capital?" Feng Aotian asked immediately.
"Everything is fine in the capital, but Eunuch Cat..." Hun raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Aotian, thinking at this moment, do you want to return to this
Feng Aotian looked sideways and looked at him, "What's wrong with Eunuch Cat?"
"Father Cat said he was ill." Soul still gritted his teeth.
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "Sick? Are you healed?"
"Father Cat said that he committed... he committed... lovesickness." Soul's voice became smaller and smaller in the end.
Feng Aotian was swept away by Eunuch Mao's words, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "Let him find Eunuch Jiu and take good care of him."
"Eunuch Cat said that only your master can cure his illness." Hun stealing a glance at Feng Aotian, seeing that she was not angry, he simply let go of his courage and replied.
Feng Aotian twitched the corner of his mouth again, "Then just wait, wait for the master to go back and talk about it."
Soul responded quickly, "Yes, my subordinates must truthfully return to Eunuch Cat."
Leng Qianye side, looking at Feng Aotian, her eyes were a little more doting, he held her hand, thinking, maybe, there is someone as caring as Eunuch Cat beside her. right.
At the border to the south of Wu Yueguo, Mu Hanyao stood on the tower for one night, but Le Qiguo did not make any movement.
After Meteor finished his breakfast, he ran over and saw the little white snake leaning on Mu Hanyao's arms, blinking incredulously.
Then, with a slight jump, he sat on the city wall, raised his head, and looked at Mu Hanyao, "Why didn't you call me when you came out?"
Mu Hanyao raised his hand and stroked Meteor's head, "I see you sleeping soundly."
Meteor nodded and said with a smile, "That would also wake me up."
Mu Hanyao was not good at words, looked at him, and then replied, "Next time."
Meteor stretched out his hand and pulled the little white snake from Mu Hanyao's arms, "I told you, don't call me."
The little white snake raised his head, but just glanced at him, it was still angry now.
Meteor didn't expect the little white snake to be so stingy, so he quickly raised his hand and slapped the little white snake on the head, "You shy guy."
"I've always been careful." Little White Snake replied without hesitation.
Meteor felt that he had said something stupid again, then raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanyao, "Go wash?"
Mu Hanyao looked at the current sky, and then saw General Li walking over with someone, and when he saw Mu Hanyao, he quickly smiled, "General Mu, just now, I heard good news, Nan has returned to his country and retired. ."
"Yeah." Mu Hanyao didn't have too many surprises. After all, the emperor was able to be sure now that he had already made a plan. No matter what happened, the result would be the same.
General Li looked at Mu Hanyao's indifferent expression, without any joy, he quickly smiled, "Isn't General Mu happy at all?"
Mu Hanyao looked at him, and still replied indifferently, "Naturally happy."
Meteor looked at General Li and said with a smile, "Nan returned to the country to retreat. After waiting here, after Le Qiguo has retreated, I can go to the Holy Master."
Mu Hanyao lowered his eyes and looked at the meteor. When Feng Aotian was mentioned, a rare smile appeared on his stern face, "En."
General Li seemed to be accustomed to Mu Hanyao's cold temperament. After all, they were not from the same country, so being able to get along like this was considered fate.
He is not a person who cares, and then said, "General Mu, leave this to me."
Mu Hanyao looked at General Li and cupped his hands, "It's work."
General Li nodded slightly, "General Mu, please!"
At this time, Luo Yun had just been unlocked the acupoints. These three days have really been like a year. He did not expect that he would actually see the emperor of Fengqi with his own eyes. Her martial arts are really amazing. Leave, otherwise, you can easily be shackled by her without sending troops.
"General, it's not good." A lieutenant hurried in.
Luo Yun raised his eyes and looked at him, "What's wrong?"
"Nan Huiguo retreated." The lieutenant replied quickly, obviously a little shocked to hear the news. After all, if Nan Huiguo retreated, their resistance here would be useless.
Luo Yun's eyes sank, "How could it be possible for Nan to retreat so easily?"
"Beijing just got the news that there was a rebellion in Nanhui, and now it is approaching the capital. Therefore, the emperor of Nanhui hurriedly rushed to the capital with his troops." The lieutenant replied quickly.
Luo Yun was startled again, thinking about how could there be a rebellion in Nanhui at this time? It seems that there must be a conspiracy they did not expect.
"What are you panicking about?" Luo Yun's acupuncture points have been taped for three days. Now that he has just unblocked it, he is even more motivated. He wants to show Mu Hanyao a good look, and he will be ashamed.
"General, what should I do now?" the lieutenant asked quickly.
Luo Yun went on to say, "It is their business to withdraw troops from Nanhui. Now, the general's intention is to break Wu Yueguo. Now, he has not received the will to retreat, so he can only continue to send troops."
"When will the troops be dispatched?" another lieutenant asked again.
"Send the order, after half a column of incense, send troops." Luo Yun got up from his chair and said solemnly.
"Yes." The deputy general ordered, and immediately left the camp and went to prepare.
Luo Yun then turned around, changed his armor, and walked out, just in time to meet Mu Hanyao who was standing on the tower. He didn't believe that he couldn't win a mere third-class general.
Mu Hanyao wanted to go back to wash up, but when he saw that Le Qiguo had made a move, he looked sideways at General Li, "I'm afraid it's too late."
General Li listened to Mu Hanyao's words, and immediately set his eyes not far away. Only then did he realize that the rectification had begun, and his eyes sank, "Luo Yun is aggressive this time."
"Then have a good fight." Mu Hanyao said in a low voice.
General Li nodded in agreement, "Yes, have a good fight."
Meteor looked at Luo Yun in the distance, and then looked at Mu Hanyao, fight, fight, anyway, sooner or later they will fight.
Little White Snake was eager to end it earlier, but now, looking at the snake's head, looking into the distance, and then looking at the meteor, can't help but feel a little excited.
Luo Yun came to the border gate with his men and horses. Now, when it comes to a decisive battle, success or failure is at stake here. He raised his eyes, looked at Mu Hanyao, and then looked at Meteor sitting on the city wall with his legs dangling. With the little white snake in his arms, his eyes were cold.
Mu Hanyao still stood tall and straight on the tower, facing Luo Yun's eyes, Luo Yun then waved the flag in his hand and began to form the formation.
Mu Hanyao looked at Luo Yun, thinking, if only Leng Qianye would be here, he is good at arranging troops, but now, it's just thinking, the arrow has to be sent on the string, how can he back down .
Meteor looked at the formation below, and then looked at Mu Hanyao. He didn't know how to arrange troops. He lowered his head and looked at the little white snake, "Do you understand?"
Little White Snake said lazily, "I don't know what to say."
Meteor raised his hand and patted its snake head, "If you don't say it, then you can't go to see the Holy Master earlier?"
The little white snake still leaned listlessly, "Mu Hanyao won't let me help, this is his duel with Luo Yun."
Meteor listened to Little White Snake's words, and felt that it made sense. He raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanyao, hey, he really doesn't understand this kind of thing.
Mu Hanyao looked at the formation in front of him, and the military book Feng Aotian gave to Leng Qianye last time appeared in his mind. After Leng Qianye finished reading it, he turned it over and looked at it. one.
Meteor and Little White Snake are not worried about Mu Hanyao. Even if Luo Yun is good at using soldiers, Mu Hanyao also has his own iron and blood skills. He will naturally deal with it. To solve, but, it is invincible.
Mu Hanyao looked sideways, looked at Li Su, and then whispered something, Li Su nodded, and then went down the tower.
Mu Hanyao then looked at General Li on the side. Now, it is necessary for the soldiers of Wu Yueguo and Feng Qiguo to work together, and then whispered, "General Li, look at the formation of his platoon, I have thought that it can be done. The solution to this problem is to trouble General Li."
When General Li heard that he had a solution, his eyes lit up quickly, and then nodded, "General Mu is very polite. Now, with General Mu's help, I naturally cannot ask for it."
Mu Hanyao nodded slightly, and then the two began to whisper. At this time, the formation in front of Luo Yun had been set up, and when he heard the city gate open, Li Su had already attacked with his troops.
kill! "The screams of killing are deafening, and now is the most tense moment of these days.
At the border of Fengqi Country, Feng Aotian looked at the battle that had been fought for a whole day, and it was still difficult to decide the outcome. Feng Aotian looked at Leng Qianye, "Let's fight quickly."
"Yes." Leng Qianye nodded, thinking, now is the time, he looked at the lieutenant beside him, and then a horn sounded, and then he saw a soldier standing on a high place, recovering his hand. Two flags.
The soldiers of Feng Qiguo who fought bravely in front of the enemy heard the horn, and quickly retreated back. Then they saw another group of soldiers rushing out from the city gate, holding shields in their hands, neatly covering the retreating soldiers to retreat. , After they all entered the tower, they heard another command, and the soldier's flag began to sway again. The soldier with the shield and flag in front of him quickly broke into pieces and rushed forward in unison.
Immediately afterwards, when I looked up, I saw that the tower was covered with archers, and then under the command, they shot arrows in unison, and countless arrows rained down, and the soldiers below quickly put their shields on their heads, bent over, and took a step. They rushed forward one step at a time, and the soldiers of Le Qiguo were shot to death before they could return, while the soldiers of Fengqiguo charged forward while facing the arrow rain, beheading Le Qi who was retreating. soldiers of the country.
Luo Chi was startled, looked at the formation in front of him, wanted to break it, but couldn't do it, then watched the soldiers of Fengqi country gradually approach, the arrows were shot down in an orderly manner, and did not stop for a moment, behind him, suddenly more They attacked Fengqi Kingdom's troops and attacked them back and forth. They had no way to retreat. Seeing that Le Qiguo's soldiers were helpless and slaughtered.
Luo Chi looked at the fallen soldiers in front of him, raised his eyes, and looked at Feng Aotian and Leng Qianye, who were standing and above the tower, only to feel that he really made a mistake.
"General, how about going first?" the lieutenant on one side couldn't help asking.
"Fight out." Luo Chi felt that there was no way out now, but he could only break through the encirclement from behind.
"Yes." The lieutenant responded quickly, and then ordered people to block in front, and the rest retreated backwards.
For a while, the outcome was still uncertain, but now, the heaven-defying changes have taken place. Now Le Qiguo is like a turtle in a urn, waiting for the soldiers of Fengqiguo to devour them all.
Suddenly, a goose-yellow figure fell. He raised his hands and put away the arrow rain in front of him. The arrow turned to one side and landed on the ground.
Feng Aotian looked at Xing Wuyun standing alone on a horse, he was still wearing that goose-yellow brocade robe and jade crown, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, unrestrained and unrestrained, letting the arrow rain in front of him shoot at him, he was just throwing his hands He waved his folding fan gently and looked at Feng Aotian with a smile.
Feng Aotian raised his hand, "Take it!"
The archer immediately got up and stood to one side, and with a command, all the soldiers of Fengqi country stopped and just stood there. At this moment, the huge border was silent, and a gust of breeze blew past, blowing on Xing Wuyun's handsome face. , that pair of peach blossom eyes is slightly curved, and it is even more charming.
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