Xiao yingmo, the general of the Lord of Liancheng, took the initiative to go out of the city to meet the enemy. He was also wearing a suit of armor when meeting the enemy in the daytime. His face was faint with fatigue, but his eyes were still firm.
"Childe Xie, eldest princess." although he was far away in Liancheng, Xiao yingmo also heard about things in the capital. Moreover, this was not the first time he heard the name Ling Bai.
He led the South Korean army and defeated the 200000 troops of the state of Chu. It was the legendary long princess who commanded, planned and spread books thousands of miles from afar.
But this is the first time Xiao yingmo has officially seen the legendary existence.
In the dark,
Unexpectedly, she was a young girl, dressed in red, unparalleled in the world.
It's hard to ignore that noble, thin and cool temperament and sharp attack.
Xiao yingmo was surprised and stunned.
It seems natural that the existence of a move to defeat the enemy thousands of miles away is so extraordinary.
After all, all those strategies are not what ordinary people can think of.
"What's the situation now?" Xie Jinshu asked as he walked to the city and glanced over the surrounding scene.
When it comes to business, Xiao yingmo's face is dignified and his tone is very serious: "the situation is very bad. Our army has lost four cities in a row, and all the previously established advantages have been destroyed. Now it is forced to retreat. Liancheng has been attacked twice, and the damage is serious. If it comes again... I'm afraid it's difficult to resist."
Xie Jinshu made a sound.
The situation was a little more serious than he thought.
It really deserves to be... Mo Liyan.
Xie Jinshu pondered a little. First, he looked at ran Bai and asked softly, "how about tomorrow?"
Dyed white said, "feel free."
"Then tomorrow." Xie Jinshu settled down. His white fingertips pressed against the ink folding fan and his strength increased. He couldn't see his face clearly in the dark. He only heard his last smile. The sound line was as clear as broken jade knocking on the ice: "General Xiao, it's important. You might as well talk about it."
Xiao yingmo nodded solemnly.
The next day,
After a long night's talk, Li Guang broke the dawn and the sky was bright.
The city was covered with snow, which covered every road and condensed into ice.
It seems that the whole world is occupied by heavy snow.
The snow is falling, and the bright white sun shines on the world again, making every inch of the world crystal clear.
And in the barracks stationed not far from Liancheng.
Wei Pingsheng thought about the deployment and finally said, "if there is no accident, Liancheng will miss in three days."
Next to the military map, a tall and slender figure stood on his side. He was dressed in black. His side face was angular and handsome. Each line was depicting a cold and fierce feeling.
At a glance, it is frightening and inaccessible.
Mo Liyan lowered his eyes and looked at the picture on the map. Finally, he took back his eyes calmly, but he was absent-minded,
That man doesn't know what to do in the capital. Is it good or bad.
Yes, with that person's means, how can you live badly
Mo Liyan thought so, and suddenly stopped. His fingertips were stiff, and his expression was cold and gloomy.
He thought of Ling Bai again!
All emotions that are strongly restrained are like poisonous vines. Once they are recognized and touched, they spread endlessly.
Mo Liyan tried his best to ignore the feelings that shouldn't exist and tried to press the deepest part of his heart as if nothing had happened.
But it turns out,
Those pictures day and night always appear in front of us suddenly. They are as dense as air, completely occupy and separate the heart, and have a deep and long sense of colic.
"Sir, you might as well start now?" Wei Pingsheng asked.
Mo Liyan paused slightly at his fingertips, and gave a seemingly calm, um.
Liancheng must attack.
Time can't be delayed any longer. Leaving Beijing for a month has changed a lot. He will eventually go back earlier.
Just for the big picture
Not because of that man.
Mo Liyan thought so in his heart.
Liancheng,
Outside the city.
Heavy snow, frozen miles.
In the silvery and plain world, it seems that only a touch of white is left. The snow rustles and falls. There is a faint awn in the gray sky, and the faint light shines down.
the enemy approached the walls,
Young Jin Wang was dressed in black strong armor, outlining his slender and straight body shape, and his back line was arrogant and straight. The gold armor reflected the cold awn in the light, deep and thin.
He rode his horse under the city wall, and behind him were tens of thousands of troops who respected him like gods. At a glance, his dark hair was blown by the cold wind, his clothes were floating, hunting generated the wind, and each radian was as ruthless and cruel as a sharp blade!
Tens of thousands of troops are neat and uniform, rigorous and solemn. At a glance, they seem to exist like a black river. There are murderous factors surging in the air, showing the absolute murderous spirit!
Dark clouds are pressing the city, and the city is about to be destroyed. The armor light is spreading to the sun.
Xiao yingmo stood on the city wall and looked at the picture that hit his eyes. He felt that the scene was extremely shocking.
He has led the army for many years and fought on the battlefield, but he has never seen such a person. He seems to be a natural God of war, invincible and invincible! The place of the sword is a river of blood!
This is a feeling that no enemy has brought to him.
King Chu Guojin.
Mo Liyan.
Just looking at such a scene, a strong and inexplicable sense of palpitation swept through the body.
Without Xie Jinshu and ran Baizai, Xiao yingmo would doubt that today would be the day when Liancheng was broken, but now
Xiao yingmo remembered last night's order. Although he was puzzled, he shouted at the people outside the city wall with a loud and resolute voice: "if King Jin wants to attack the city, you might as well see someone first! It was specially prepared for King Jin!"
His voice was so loud that he was afraid that Mo Liyan couldn't hear it. He tried his best and almost rang through the sky.
People inside and outside the city can hear it clearly.
Mo Liyan rides on a thousand mile horse and wears a sword around his waist. It is cold and cold. The soul of a war armor hero is king in the world.
His expression was indifferent. There was no emotion in his handsome face that eclipsed the world. Even his eyes were pale. He looked at Xiao yingmo unmoved.
Xiao yingmo gave orders to the people nearby, and lowered his voice: "please bring the princess up."
"Don't ask." a lazy and light voice came from behind. Ran Bai had approached like a stroll in the court, and the corners of her lips were hooked with an evil smile: "coming."
"Well... Wronged the eldest princess first." to tell the truth, Xiao yingmo didn't know this behavior, but the people above said so, he could only listen.
"Just follow Xie Jinshu's words." ran Bai said softly.
Xiao yingmo nodded.
Mo Liyan was not interested in Xiao yingmo's words from beginning to end, so he didn't take a look. Under his long eyelashes were a pair of fierce Phoenix eyes, calm as a cold pool, deep and cold, like an ancient sword that has been silent for a long time, with unparalleled edge.