Donggu winter 271.

Suicheng won the first World War.

Xijun's isolated city was hard to defend. General Gu Jingxian was captured in this battle.

It snowed all day and night, covering every corner of the border, mercifully covering all the blood and dirt, just like a grand and desolate white funeral.

"My Lord, the imperial edict from the capital calls us to return to the capital immediately!" the soldier's face was full of joy, but at the moment of entering, he showed uncontrollably deep-rooted fear.

In the hall,

The furnishings are simple and solemn, and the cold air overflows. The air pressure is even colder than the cold winter snow outside the city.

The man leaned carelessly on the main seat, wearing a dark red war robe, loose and lazy, adding a bit of romantic meaning, but he couldn't hide the arrogance and hostility in his bones, and the evil cunning was high.

The soldier bowed his head, revered and afraid, and dared not look directly at the general's face.

After a while,

The soldier heard a cold and scattered voice. His tone was strange. He didn't distinguish between joy and anger: "step back."

"Yes."

After the soldiers retired, there was only one person in the hall. She played with the blade in her hand, and her eyelashes covered her eyes.

The world is divided, and the four countries stand on top of each other.

Among them, Donggu country is the most.

At the same time, the Donggu Dynasty was a dynasty that respected women, from the son of heaven to the people, women were kings and men were slaves.

The former master, Xu Bai, was born in the winter of 254 in Donggu. She was the eldest daughter of the general's residence of the protector of the country. She learned to ride and shoot when she was young. When she was young, she went to the battlefield. She trod through countless cities with horseshoes, drank the blood of thousands of people, wiped out more than one million troops of the enemy country, plundered dozens of cities, defeated the Huns and barbarians. She never lost a battle. One person continued the family glory and supported half the sky of Donggu at the same time.

When people talk about Donggu, they don't know the God of war's narration. They plan strategies and are cruel and bloodthirsty. They have never failed. They are all afraid of it.

Just such a person,

No one knows how she came to her present position step by step when she was humiliated and trampled by others.

The female leader of this position is Xu Yuan, a common woman of the general's residence of the state protector. Her father is the son of the Minister of the Ministry of officials. In those years, she fell in love with Xu Zheng, the general of the state protector, and was only one step away from the main room. However, a decree came down from the sky. The man who married the senior general became the little Marquis of the Marquis of Yonghe and the father of the original Lord.

It changed their lives.

Later, his majesty found out the crime of collaborating with the enemy and treason in Yonghe Hou's house, and sentenced him to death and beheaded in public.

The little Marquis who married the general of the state protection also became the sinner of Donggu. He was criticized by the public and couldn't bear humiliation. He finally committed suicide with hatred. So far, only Xubai was left in Yonghe Marquis house.

Once the crime of treason is committed, it will be a stain for life.

After sinners, it is even more difficult.

But all this is an unnecessary fact, but it stems from a conspiracy after the father of Xu wish harbored a grudge and persuaded Xu Zheng.

After the death of Hou's house, Xu Zheng married Xu's father as the main room, which was a beautiful wedding.

Since then, Xubai has been humiliated in the house and climbed to today's position step by step. Finally, no one dares to mention the crime minister in front of her.

"Female master's hatred value, host you know." Feng Luoba Ba Ba: "female master, in this world, do you feel good about the host? It's very interesting."

Dyed white eyebrows looked cold and didn't speak. Her slender fingertips clasped the desktop.

Feng Luo dragged the cat's chin and asked for nothing. He went to check the information of the next plane. He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it, so he had to ignore it first.

When ranbai first came to this world, after the victory of the war, he read several historical books and had a general understanding of the world.

The war between Donggu and Xijun lasted for three years.

As the saying goes.

There is Xubai in the East and Gu Jingxian in the West.

If two people are together, it will be a cruel and bloody battle.

Donggu's female is the king, while Xijun's male respects the country. There has been a long battle between the two countries. There has been a war in Suicheng for three months, from late autumn to winter.

It was originally a stalemate, but in the recent night attack on Suicheng, Xijun troops had a civil war with serious injuries. Later, somehow, food and grass could not be transported, and reinforcements could not arrive. It was really hard to endure in this cold winter. Rao was almost trapped and died in Suicheng under the situation of internal and external troubles.

Xi Jun's client general Gu Jingxian still lasted more than ten days. He ran out of ammunition and food and fought back. He was finally arrested outside Suicheng. Due to Gu Jingxian's special status, Dong Gu left alive. He is now held in a dungeon alone. He will be held back to Beijing and handed over to the Ministry of punishment for trial in a few days.

In these four countries,

Gu Jingxian and Xu Bai are the only existence that can match.

It's a pity that such a close opponent lost to his own country in the end.

"Gu Jingxian..."

The three lazy words linger from the lips and teeth, inexplicably adding some thought-provoking deep meaning, with a random tone, mixed with a high-level examination, and a vague ambiguity that is not easy to detect.

"My Lord."

The soldiers stationed outside the cell lowered their heads in awe after seeing dyed white.

The general is dressed in red and arrogant. She is demonized by her bones and seduces the soul. She is bewitched by all living beings, but she is extremely fierce. Her peach blossom eyes are dark and like a dark and cold ghost Valley, which makes people dare not look at them directly. Maybe she has been on the battlefield for a long time, and her decisive bloody spirit of killing and cutting has melted into her bones. She answered lightly and went straight into the cell.

There is only one person in the cell here. Even though that person has now become a defeated general and prisoner, he is still cautious and ready to be robbed and killed at any time.

Every three meters in the cell stood a soldier, tightly suppressed, and the torch was clearly extinguished.

Ran Bai walked all the way to the deepest cell and looked down at the figure inside. He could only see blood all over his eyes and his back was thin and rugged. It seemed that he fainted.

But as long as it's not dead,

No one cares about enemy prisoners of war.

She narrowed her eyes and brushed a lazy and playful smile at the bottom of her eyes. It was difficult to distinguish between joy and anger: "are you going to wait until he died before taking him back to Beijing for trial?"

It's just a light question.

But to the horror of all the soldiers stationed in the cell, they knelt on the ground, and their awe of the God of war was almost engraved in their bones, not only because of this man's invincibility, but also those cruel and murderous means that make people cold from the bottom of their hearts.

"I dare not." cold sweat dripped from my forehead. The man kneeling on the ground said respectfully, "I'll send a military doctor here."

"Send someone to me and let the military doctor come over." ranbai takes back his eyes, half of his face hides in the shadow, and after throwing down that sentence, he doesn't look more and leaves the cell directly.

After ranbai left, they dared to stand up and sweat on their backs because of the pressure.

"What does that mean, my lord?"

"Maybe... A separate trial?"