The elite soldiers behind him are unknown.

The originally designated raid plan was suddenly cancelled without warning, and it was really incomprehensible without any reason.

However, Mo Liyan's orders were military orders. Naturally, they could not disobey them, so they were all ready to retreat.

But Zhang Zicheng was unbelievable. He frowned and questioned with dissatisfaction: "why retreat?! there is no mistake in the plan. Now we should attack the enemy city directly and destroy it in one fell swoop while they are not prepared!"

Mo Liyan looked at the enemy city with an expressionless face and said coldly: "the king asked you to retreat."

Zhang Zicheng was originally a follower of the crown prince. He was not very satisfied with Mo Liyan. Now he was even more dissatisfied. "It was just a retreat before. Why retreat this time?! did king Jin take the siege as a business!"

After that, he sneered: "is it difficult that the girl is really kind to King Jin? King Jin doesn't even want to attack the enemy cities for her?"

Deputy General Yu Yuan scolded, "what are you talking about?"

The general led them to win several battles in a row. At this time, they must have their own intention to retreat. They only need to obey orders.

Mo Liyan's eyes shot at Zhang Zicheng like an ice blade. The eyes were dark and dangerous in the middle of the night, haunting the forest cold.

Every word.

"This is a military order."

Under such eyes, Zhang Zicheng subconsciously trembled. He felt that his actions were too humiliating, so he raised his neck and shouted: "it's also a military order to attack the cold city at night!"

Not as good as what others were saying, Zhang Zicheng didn't want to miss this opportunity, so without saying a word, he directly picked up the bow and arrow behind him and shot at the sentinel who knew nothing on the wall platform, killing two people in a row!

A dull groan of pain sounded in the dark, and the two sentinels fell down.

But it aroused the vigilance of other soldiers in cold city!

The silence of the night was completely broken, and the sound of the sword was particularly harsh.

Zhang Zicheng was elated and said righteous words with high sounding: "King Jin, this is a good time to attack the city. I really don't know why you missed it, but for the sake of national righteousness and Chu, I will never miss this opportunity!"

Zhang Zicheng shouted to the soldiers, "let's rush in and kill the enemy by surprise!"

In fact, Zhang Zicheng's abacus crackled. Now that the crown prince has been abolished, he has always been at odds with King Jin. Now it is necessary to find another master. The most important thing is to make contributions, and this time is the best opportunity!

As long as he succeeds, what is waiting for him must be an official reward!

Zhang Zicheng vowed in his heart, but he didn't notice some subtle and strange changes in the air after his two arrows were shot, and the sense of crisis spread quietly.

He only looked at the soldiers who stood still and stood by, frowned and urged.

"Hurry up!"

All the soldiers were unmoved, just silently looking at the direction of Mo Liyan.

Mo Liyan's eyes were cold, as if they contained countless coldness. Sen Li spit out two words: "stupid."

Zhang Zicheng was angry and wanted to say something, but suddenly he found the flames of war soaring!

The night seemed to be brightened in an instant. Countless bamboo slips flew out from all directions and directly shot in the direction of the Chu army. They were dense like arrow rain, wrapped with cold and killing intention.

"What's going on?" Zhang Zicheng was stunned and couldn't care to be angry. He couldn't believe it.

Were they found?

No, the enemy can't be so precise and calm if it's just found.

Unless they have expected that there will be an ambush, wait for them to come!

Mo Liyan just retreated because he found this!

Just now, the enemy has not determined their position, but now, because of his unauthorized action, everything has been exposed!

But it's too late to say anything now!

"All lead the enemy to retreat to the south of the Middle East of Lin, and there will be reinforcements at that time." Mo Liyan calmly and indifferently knocked off the arrow with his sword and issued an order without panic. This is his back hand.

It was too difficult for them to retreat from this dense ambush in all directions.

A fierce battle, imminent.

There are countless voices of shouting, fighting and weapons stabbing into flesh and blood! Echoing in the valley!

In such a late night,

The two armies fought against each other, blood flowed into a river, and there were corpses everywhere!

One body after another fell into a pool of blood, and the armor was pierced and wounded.

The number of soldiers is decreasing and the situation is gradually turning into a crisis.

Mo Liyan did not know how many people he had killed. A long sword was dripping with blood, and the sword and arrow were dripping with blood, flashing a cold light in the night.

His actions are as calm as ever. Every time he runs through the enemy's heart, he is very fast and accurate, cold and ruthless.

The wound on his back was torn open and dyed his armor red.

And his eyebrows were cold and indifferent, holding a long sword, standing in the night, like the God of war of Shura, he looked down slightly and looked in the direction of the cold city. No one could see the look in his deep eyes.

Ling Bai,

Is that you

"General! We'll cover you, you retreat quickly!" the soldiers around are big and small wounds. They can't tell what's good. They kill successive enemies and try their best to get close to Mo Liyan. Their eyes are desperate and their voice is hoarse!

In this case,

The enemy troops poured in and ambushed for ten miles.

They are already at an absolute disadvantage and can only use their last strength to escort the Lord's general away!

Mo Liyan looked indifferent, and his slender and clear fingers splashed a few drops of red blood. His sleeves hunted the wind, and his armor was cold, just like the God of death harvesting life. His black eyes were extremely fierce: "my king and you, advance and retreat together!"

He is not so useless as to let the soldiers die for him.

"Yan'er, you should remember that the Lin family has joined the army for generations, fought on the battlefield and served all their lives. It is our responsibility to protect the country and the people at dawn. It is also your responsibility to protect the country and every soldier you lead."

"You should be responsible for them. They respect you and trust you. You can't live up to them. You can't give them up at any time, even your own life!"

"It is the honor and mission of the Lin family to sacrifice for the country, the people and the soldiers."

"Lin family, live or die with the soldiers forever!"

In his whole life, general Lin, who killed countless enemies, had hot eyes, solemn and firm expression. He was wearing armor, holding a sword, and followed the instructions before he set out. His voice was loud and powerful.

Just later,

The old general didn't die in the battle, but he died in an absurd crime. He was beheaded by the Manchu, and his blood flowed into a river.

Treason,

How ironic.

This is the Kingdom guarded by the Lin family for generations.

The night wind roared and the ink hair danced like a sharp blade, sweeping the exposed skin inch by inch, causing stiff pain.