Chapter 2960

Which is more cost-effective,

It's hard to say.

"There is no definite victory or defeat." Xie Jin Shu's smile is just like a banished fairy. He looks at the white side of his eyes and smiles gently. Feng's eyes are graceful.

And on the other side,

Mo Liyan deliberately angered the enemy, provoked the direction of the encirclement, turned around and disappeared with a thousand elite soldiers.

Yu Yuan asked, "general, what are we going to do next?"

Mo Liyan rode his horse and walked all the way to the top, "shoot the enemy."

"Aren't those dead just now?" Yu Yuan didn't understand.

"There must be an ambush." Mo Liyan asserted and began to think about the other party's position. He looked cold and fierce. He drove his horse quickly to the direction of the third reinforcement. When he gradually drew closer, he could smell the terrible smell of blood.

Mo Liyan took it easy to draw out a dark iron sword. In a few moments, he glanced over the terrain in the mountain forest and began to deduce the position of the enemy soldiers with reverse thinking. Finally, his thin lips opened gently and spit out different directions with this as the center.

After a pause, he said one word: "kill."

There won't be too many enemy ambushes.

Otherwise, it is easy to be found ambush, and just experienced a fight. This is the best time to start.

Mo Liyan did not expect anything wrong.

In the mountains and forests, mournful birds pass by and make sad calls.

I don't know how long it took, Yu Yuan rode back, led 300 soldiers to gather with Mo Liyan, and whispered, "our third reinforcements are determined to be destroyed. Now they have wiped out all the enemy troops lying in ambush around."

Mo Liyan nodded slightly, and his eyes were unfathomable: "return to the city."

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severe winter.

Jin Wang moliyan won a great victory in the war. He returned to the Dynasty and plundered five enemy cities. South Korea took the initiative to Yihe. Since then, the war has fallen into a short period of peace.

The battle of Mo Liyan shocked the government and the public.

Success, fame.

The man who was talked about by all the people in Chujing and admired like a God did not enjoy the prestige of the statement in Chujing city at the moment, and the gold wire of the heater collapsed.

Just knelt quietly on the highest mountain towering into the clouds outside the capital of the state of Chu, kneeling in the vast white snow.

It seems that the whole person has become a sculpture in the ice and snow.

Young Jin Wang had a straight back and a cold pool like cold in the bottom of his eyes. His cold and noble demeanor was unparalleled in the world, but in the snow, there was a little more unclear.

And Mo Liyan's face was expressionless, as if there was no emotion.

His back line pen is smooth, and his temperament is always lonely and arrogant.

In front of him,

It's rows of tombstones.

Anonymous, only empty.

Mo Liyan knelt here from the first moment after returning to Beijing to recover his life. He has knelt for a day without any action.

This is the tombstone of the Lin family.

The Lin family has 421 dead souls.

When he was young, Mo Liyan secretly ran out of the palace and built these tombstones for the Lin family in the stormy night.

All the pictures at that time were clearly remembered by Mo Liyan, engraved in his bones and indelible.

that day,

Cold and rainy night,

The blood of the young man's hands was dripping, and the thick white bones could be seen vaguely. Every drop of red blood flowing from his fingertips was shocking, but he didn't dare to delay his action for a moment.

But,

The tombstone was built, but there was not even a keepsake of the dead. They were all destroyed. They were completely destroyed.

Even the once glorious general's house has long been demolished and rebuilt by the king's order.

Even,

Mo Liyan did not dare to write a word on the tombstone, nor could he write any word about the Lin family.

Nameless monument, empty hatred.

Later,

When the tombstone was completed, the little boy ran back to the palace overnight, but was found by the forbidden guards on the road.

The charge of escaping from the palace was charged on him. Mo Qingcang forced him to ask what he was doing out. Mo Liyan didn't say a word. A whole hundred iron bars beat him hard. In the rainy night, blood splashed across the ground, and he was red. He was merciless and almost wasted his legs. He didn't say a word.

After that day,

The unpopular prince had a high fever all night and was seriously injured, but no one could save him.

Over the past year,

How on earth did he survive, and how many times did he walk in the ghost gate? Looking for life in death is better than death.

Mo Liyan remembers clearly.

Just to remind myself,

Wake up.

If you fall into the abyss, remember to take revenge.

The wind and snow all over the sky, charming eyes, rustle and fall, almost drowning people.

A person enjoys countless loneliness in the frozen miles.

But Mo Liyan was deeply indifferent and unmoved. He was as cold as a scabbard sword.

Blood revenge was in sight, but he was confused when he should never have.

That heart was empty, as if it had lost something and could never be found again.

He came here,

Just to remind yourself that everything has been indelible, make yourself more sober, and don't get lost in one's own private affairs.

Born in an imperial family, he has never been free.

The world, rivers and mountains, rights.

He has to fight, he must fight.

What he wanted all his life was to climb out of the murderous blood over the past few years. He knew that he wanted to be fair for the Lin family and be responsible for the 421 lives of the Lin family. He wanted to take charge of the beautiful mountains and rivers and subvert the great Chu fought by that man!

Except him

There is no blood to avenge the Lin family.

So he must bear it.

Only that position, that supreme position, can completely correct the name of the Lin family.

From generation to generation, the Lin family has fought on the battlefield for the state of Chu and conquered the territory.

Countless ancestors died bravely. They are duty bound and do not regret!

Throw your head and sprinkle your blood, and your lifelong loyalty will be given to the state of Chu. The world can learn from your loyalty, as evidenced by the sun and the moon!

I wish to repay your trust and fight for you.

But in the end, what did you get in exchange?

Collude with the enemy and betray the country, and the nine families will be killed!

The loyal and good people of the Lin family for generations and the souls of countless martyrs bear such absurd charges for no reason.

Let them become the eternal sinners of the great Chu, thousands of years of shame!

Abandoned by the state and reviled by the people.

The Lin family has been loyal for generations. How can they bear such a reputation?!

If you don't get rid of your grievances, the Lin family will have no peace under the nine springs.

All his life,

It makes no sense.

But

On that day,

He wavered!

The idea that has been firm in my heart... Will be shaken by a person.

Mo Liyan knelt in front of the nameless Monument and felt the cold and biting temperature. The long eyelashes seemed to quench the cold, and the coldest light was reflected by the cold.

Always calm and wise, step by step, careful planning and strategizing, there is nothing left at the moment.

He has never been clear about his purpose.

First, he is ambitious, resourceful and resourceful.

Second, he lived a narrow life and lived alone. The emperor and the crown prince could not tolerate him. If they were allowed to take charge of power, his final end would be death.

Third, he had to fight for the blood feud of the Lin family and the name of martyrs.

Whatever it is,

Mo Liyan can't give up.

No, I won't give up.

You can't give up.

From the moment we embarked on this road,

Mo Liyan clearly understood.

This is a road of no return.

He had no choice but to go forward.

Step through the river of blood and bones, and then walk to the supreme position.

In this world,

Who isn't,

Looking for life in death?