It's three o'clock
around Cangtong town where the night is low, the night in early autumn is as cool as water, there are few forests around, and it's a little bleak in an open area.
In this quiet time, only a few birds can be heard occasionally, or the night wind is blowing slowly. There is nothing else.
All of a sudden, the sound of a rush of war drums is particularly harsh in the middle of the night, and the beating of drums can be heard almost thousands of miles away.
The beating of war drums naturally means that one side has to launch an attack in the confrontation between the two armies. But ten miles away, the blue army, originally in the quiet camp, suddenly sounded a noisy voice.
But the matter that Lan Jinchen and the general discussed is too late to start the action. Now just two days have passed, but he didn't expect that Ximu would start the war when everyone was most tired and sleepy in the middle of the night.
The sound of rustling in the camp is endless, including the night spirit in the main camp. At this time, LAN Jinchen, who is sleeping peacefully, is also awakened by the harsh sound of war drums.
All of a sudden, everyone is in a state of extreme tension, and the more flustered it is, the easier it is to have problems. The training on the battlefield is not as good as that on weekdays. Even if there was a similar practice before, the soldiers knew that it was only training and there was no life-threatening.
But now it is different. If they are not quick enough, if they attack suddenly, they will be defeated.
Flustered, nervous, frightened, anxious -
all kinds of emotions filled the barracks of the blue army. However, when the soldiers were frightened by the beating drums in the middle of the night, it was a breeze that suddenly stopped the beating of the drums on the beacon tower of Cangtong town in the distance.
In the surrounding air, there was a quiet and boundless scene again.
What's going on?
On the battlefield, as long as the war drum is sounded, until the two armies are divided, or one side calls for the golden harvest, otherwise the war drum will never stop.
This is also an extremely high morale drum, such a sudden, but also a moment to stop the move, so that the blues completely into a chaos.
The soldiers whispered and were at a loss. LAN Jinchen walked out of the camp, and Luzon and others came. All of them stood ten miles away, staring at the campfire burning Cangtong town tower in the distance.
Emperor, this is...
Luzon, send envoys to check!
LAN Jinchen's eyes of flashing blue light in the dark night gradually deepened, and he was also surprised and puzzled that Jun Mo Yan made such an untimely move.
He doesn't look like someone who would make such a sudden withdrawal!
In LAN Jinchen's heart, is to think of Jun Mo Yan, maybe want to take advantage of the night to send troops, maybe don't know what reason, just let him regret under the urgent stop drums.
The two armies are at war. Don't kill the emissary! More around the sound.
For this reason, when the envoys rode to the castle of Cangtong Town, they looked up at it, and the soldiers stood with spears. They looked left and right, but they could not see the commander or the general.
The envoys of the state of Yan asked to see the king of the moon!
Sitting on a horse with a high head, the emissary's face was a little ugly against the candle fire above the tower. Just imagine, who would like to sleep in the most relaxed night, suddenly shocked and nervous.
A man from the upper tower gradually revealed, low eyes looking at the emissary below, surprised to ask: emissary late at night to see the king of the moon, but something or to surrender?
You...
obviously, the words of the people above made the emissary quite embarrassed and angry, but he soon adjusted his mood and said: I'm here, don't you know why? Why do you beat the war drum in the middle of the night and then suddenly stop it? Don't you think it's against ethics?
The man of the castle blinked in surprise. Suddenly something appeared in his hand, which made the envoy tighten the reins and step back. The man said: do you mean this? Where is the sound of war drums?
The man held a leather drum the size of a water basin in his hand. He knocked it twice as he said it. He said again in a very serious way: it's just hard to sleep in the middle of the night, playing with some gadgets. Does the blue army think that war is on the rise?
Although the percussion of the leather drum was loud, it was not comparable to the thunder of the war drum. Even though he knew that the other side was lying, the emissary couldn't find a more suitable way to say it. He could only shake his sleeve and hum coldly. So, I don't know which Marshal you are in the army. Even if you don't sleep at night, you still have such leisure. The emissary really knew the skills of the Western army !
Oh! I'm not a man in the barracks. Naturally, the Western army's ability is Tongtian, so I don't have to envy it too much! You're a good team. Don't belittle yourself!
This seems to praise each other, but the implied irony is self-evident. After the minister ate shriveled, he glared at the man above, turned his horse and ran back to the blue army camp.
And the man above, with a smile on his face, threw his leather drum Bata on the ground. Looking back at Lin Xuan not far away, he flattered him and said: Princess, my subordinate's performance is OK!
Well, make up for what you've done!
Mo Feng wipes his head in a cold sweat. The thing that he was framed by the prince before still makes him feel scared. He can only pray for the corresponding affirmation from the princess. At least the prince won't embarrass him any more.However, the remaining light of Mo Feng flickered for a moment, and the woman standing behind Lin Xuan was always waiting for him with a kind of covetous eyes, which made Mo Feng like a mountain on his back. This feeling was too bad!
He didn't mean to. Besides, the person who was knocked down was himself. Why did she look like she was going to kill someone! Mo Feng, beat the drum again!
When Lin Xuan turned back and left, he explained to Mo Feng once again. His eyes glanced at the sheepskin drum on the drum rack, and he left with a smile.
Just now, it's true that the war drum is hit, but this is the first step. Since LAN Jinchen wants to play tricks with her secretly, it depends on who can take the lead in this competition!
My subordinates obey me, Princess... Third Master's side...
Lin Xuan, who has already stepped down the steps, stops a little, and says without looking back: solve it by yourself!
Mo Feng:...
the eldest brother...
on the way back to the residence with Lin Xuan, Yi Xiaoman pouts. Lin Xuan looks at the eldest brother with an unhappy look, raises the corner of his mouth, and asks: how?
Boss, is he on purpose?
Hearing this, Lin Xuan's Willow eyebrows are light. It's just an accident!
Boss! How can it be an accident? It's him who, in order to punish his subordinates, points my acupoints! I don't believe he accidentally ordered our acupoints!
Yi Xiaoman, who is dying in his heart, has a tangled face, and the two curved eyebrows are growing together. At that time, she was completely blank in her mind. When she came back, she found that she couldn't move.
Although Yi Xiaoman lives in the world, she has never been in close contact with a man. What's the matter? She let that bastard eat tofu for no reason. Not only that, it seems that she will work with him in the future. Now that she has the idea of killing people, how can she do things!
Mo Feng, as the chief dark guard of the moon king, you are not at a loss! Lin Xuan looks teasingly at Yi Xiaoman's suddenly red cheek. She and Mo Feng...
ah, boss, who are you!
Yi Xiaoman, who is more and more awkward and uncomfortable, is pulling his face together, and Lin Xuan gradually shrinks his smile and says: Well, it's just a misunderstanding! Let's prepare for the next few days, you keep an eye on the news of the blues!
Good! got it!
With a murmur, Yi Xiaoman and Lin Xuan return to the residence, while on the other side -
what?
The news that the emissary brought back made LAN Jinchen angrily break his teeth. Seeing that all his close troops were out, the other party actually said that it was just their own game, which was just too much deceiving!
Emperor, according to the end general, this Western army is deliberately provoking us, or we should send troops now and kill them unprepared!
Absolutely not, Emperor! There must be something strange at the end of this time. If we send troops now, maybe we will be killed by the other side. It's better to withdraw temporarily and carry out our plan as soon as possible!
The voice of Luzon's disapproval was immediately refuted by one of the generals. As a marshal, he knows that every change on the battlefield is not accidental, and he is cautious to ensure the safety of the blue army.
Damn Jun Mo Yan, damn!
LAN Jinchen clenches his iron fist and agitates his cheeks. The anger aroused almost makes him rush to the crown. However, with a lesson from the past, this time LAN Jinchen tries to control his impulse to kill him. For the moment, he listens to Lu Song's advice.
I don't know if LAN Jinchen knew that if he led the troops to rush out at the moment, maybe he would really make the Western army look pale. At this time, LAN Jinchen was a little timid because of the defeat of the first round, but he didn't think that what he had just done was the silent provocation of the other side, and it was also the first empty city plan that Lin Xuan prepared for him!
Back to the main camp, dongsaixue is wearing a cloak. Seeing that Lan Jinchen's face is not good, she carefully explores: brother Chen, what happened?
It's clear that just now the war drums have been ringing, but at this time there is no sound coming. Is there any change ahead?!
It's OK!
Cold words, stiff tone said, LAN Jinchen did not look at dongsaixue, then sat down at the table, a will table already cool tea drink, then frown up and down looking at dongsaixue, tone is extremely cold: don't you say your father's army will come soon? I have been waiting here for a long time. What's the result? Are you kidding me?
Dongsaixue, who was shocked by LAN Jinchen's words, didn't expect that it was only a few quarters of an hour. He turned from just sentimental to such an attitude of asking questions. He blinked with fright, but for his question, he could only comfort him in a whisper: brother Chen, the emperor said he would send troops, he would, and so on!
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