Chapter 647： a book

When I returned to the Winter Frost City, everyone was already exhausted. The 20,000-strong advance troops were killed, exhausted, starved and so on all the way, so that when they arrived outside the Winter Frost City, there were only 11,000 people left. About 200 of them were the people of the Yangwei Legion, and the foundation of the re-emergence of the army of Weihou Yulin. The advance troops were stationed outside the city, and Yulin, Xu Ying and others followed Lin Muyu into the winter frost city.

A few years ago, the damaged wall in the fierce battle was repaired. Even due to the arrival of the Dragon Gall Camp, a new city was built outside the Winter Frost City, which nearly doubled the area of ​​the city. Business travellers, practitioners, hunters, civilians Most of them are attracted by the veins of Copper Helmet Mountain. Today's Winter Frost City is quite prosperous, no longer the original desolate.

Lin Muyu rode on the snow, and as the crowds slowly proceeded, Yulin, who was on the side, rode a black horse and looked at everything around him. He was so impressed that the Yangwei Army was trapped in this deserted city. The horse eats meat, and finally digs the earth to dig the worms and fills the hunger. Even the despicable people of Shihu cook the body of the dead. Now the land is coming back, and the heart of the forest is ups and downs, and the unspeakable taste is mixed.

After seeing Yulin’s mind, Lin Muyu’s smile: “Jun Hou, now the population of this winter frost city is close to one million, with nearly 200,000 troops. It is the first town to defend the east and defend against the army of the Mozu. ”

Yulin also heard about the war between the empire and the Mozu. He held a fist and respectfully said: "The Qin Wang Temple is under the rule of martial arts. If there is no you, I am afraid that the Daqin Empire has been torn apart."

"Jun Hou praised, I just did what I should do." Lin Muyu dagger thought, he was inspired by Qin Yin in Lanyan City, at least in this world, as a courtier, as Qin Yin Lovers, this is what you should do, because this is a man's responsibility.

The city's main government has been repaired and replaced with the golden plaque of "Qin Wangfu". Everything is done by Situ Xue, who is able to defend the enemy and be able to hold the house. It is indeed a rare treasure of the gentian army.

Yulin looked up at the golden plaque, and my heart was not a taste. In the beginning, Lin Muyu went to the army with the identity of the great deacon of the temple and even looked down on him. But now, this young man has subverted the world of the Mozu and Yihe, creating one hand. Nowadays, the era of the Three Kings of the Great Qin Empire.

After entering the Qin Wangfu, Yulin respectfully said: "His Royal Highness, what are you going to arrange for the old minister to guard the city?"

Lin Muyu said with a sigh: "The winter frost city is more than 100 miles east. There is a state called Dongwon-gun. The population is about 400,000. It is the largest state in the winter province of Ling, and the material is still abundant. It is less than ten miles away from the steel retaining wall. If the Mozu attacked the steel retaining wall from the east, Dongwon County is a must-have place, so it is also a strategic place. It must be a general to go to the town. I have not had a suitable candidate before. Now, the return of the monarch is just right. guard."

"Yes."

Yulin took a military ceremony and said: "Once the advance troops are finished, they will immediately lead them to work in Dongwon County."

"No, don't worry too much." Lin Muyu said with a smile: "I want to add strength, equipment, horses and food to your army. Don't worry, let's say that the advance army can no longer be called the advance army. It must be reorganized. Yangwei Legion, I will add the Yangwei Legion to 50,000 troops as soon as possible, and then ask Feng Dage and Ayan to recruit new recruits from Lingnan and Lingbei to restore the establishment of the Yangwei Army’s 100,000 soldiers. In addition, the seals of the Junhou, the Tigers, etc. It is also necessary to re-cast, it takes time. Before everything is complete, Junhou will feel at ease in the Qinwang House."

Yulin was trembled. He was only a defeated army, and he was the general of the enemy. Lin Muyu was so reusable, how can he be so embarrassed?

He hurried back a few steps, kneeling on the knees, and made a big gift: "The veteran... veteran Lin Linyi thanked the royal king of Qin and recreated the grace."

Lin Muyu quickly helped him: "Jun Hou does not have to be gifted. In my eyes, you will always be the minister of the imperial stocks. Nowadays, although the Mozu retreats to the province of Tiantian, but the strength is still there, the Empire needs you to be able to fight. ”

"Yes, the veteran must be dying to serve the country!"

In fact, Lin Muyu is very clear in his heart. Yulin’s self-respect is too heavy. Under the iron bones, he is not allowed to surrender to the Mozu, so that he will be imprisoned in the Lock Valley for five years. The real surrender is 闵War, Xu Ying, but Yu Lin never surrendered to the Mozu, as for the battle and Xu Ying, Xu Ying is for the safety of Yulin, had to do, the battle is to protect the father's eagerness, but also by the army of the Mozu Broken and daring, people's common feelings can be seen from the fact that they are not killing innocent people. The old departments of this group of Yangwei Legion are still conscience, and they always have a sincere heart for the empire.

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After entering the hall, a maid presented an exquisite cage to Lin Muyu. In the cage, the wings of Xiaoqingqing were more plump. Actually, they recognized the owner’s unfolding wings and said hello. Lin Muyu could not help but feel warm. , smiled: "Little guy, do you have a bird in Winter Frost City?"

Xiaoqing’s call, but Lin Muyu couldn’t understand what she wanted to say.

Situ Xue respectfully said: "Weihou has been preparing for the dinner of the wind and dust, and will open after an hour. Please wait patiently."

Yulin, Yuzhan and others have expressed their gratitude.

At this time, a general officer of the Wanfu class came over. It was Fengxi, and he held the fist: "His Royal Highness...Ning, there is a request from the Highness, she said something is going to talk to you."

"Feng Ninger?"

"Yeah." Fengxi played with a smile on his lips: "Your Highness returned from the **** red, never seen the lower house of Ning, but people have been thinking about you all the time."

"Know it, I will pass and lead the way."

"Yes!"

Since Feng Ninger has something to say, it is a good idea to listen to it. Anyway, the war between the empire and the Mozu will not progress. The Mozu fears the power of the magic crystal cannon and the danger of the steel retaining wall, and cannot fight back. The gentian camp is operated for four years, and the land is desolate. The official road is incapable of transporting heavy artillery and it is too late to dare to touch the province. This kind of situation has been maintained for four years, perhaps listening. Listening to Feng Ninger wants to say something is not bad.

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Feng Ning's residence is in the Yayuan in the backyard of Qinwangfu. The scenery is a must. The pavilion and the pavilion are flowing, and the Yiyi bamboo forest is slowly swaying in the breeze. The only fly in the ointment is the dense surrounding of the Yayuan. The gentian camp guards, even even the arrow box on the wall of the courtyard, the gentian camp too value the devil little princess, can not be a little lost.

"Open the door." Fengxi whispered.

Several guards guarding the door immediately respectfully bowed: "See Your Highness!"

After the gate was opened, Lin Muyu walked in. Even the armor of the advance army had not had time to change, but it didn't matter. His handsome face was full of calmness and self-confidence. This temperament is not ordinary people. Yes, no matter what clothes you wear, you can drive it.

"Oh..."

After pushing the carved wooden door, I saw that Feng Ninger’s skirt had already stood up and respected the ceremony: “Feng Ninger, see the Royal Highness of Qin.”

"Ning the temple, don't have to be polite, get up."

Lin Muyu stepped into the hall and said: "I don't know if you are looking for me under the temple of Ning. What is it?"

Feng Ninger blinked and said: "His Royal Highness Qin can know how many years have the young woman not seen her father?"

"Six years." Lin Muyu did not think about it: "You were captured by the Imperial Army in April 7735, and today is August 21, 7741."

He said, he couldn’t help feeling a little, saying: "Ninger’s Highness has suffered, and he has been imprisoned for more than six years. If your father did not launch this war, I think that His Royal Highness should still be in Tongtianxia. Enjoy the fun of family."

Feng Ning's beauty was covered with a layer of water mist, saying: "I believe that Qin Wang is not the kind of cold-blooded person. Ning Er wrote a family book to the father, and also hoped that the royal family of Qin gave the father to the father. May I?"

She took out a letter.

Lin Muyu glanced at the yellowed rice paper in her hand and said: "His Royal Highness, can I read the contents of the letter?"

"Yeah." Feng Ninger nodded. She knew that this kind of thing could not be sloppy. After all, Lin Muyu is now the highest commander of the entire winter province. He dare not have the slightest intention.

After reading the letter, it was nothing more than a missing thought. Lin Muyu looked at the power and carefully observed it for a while. There was no hand or foot on the rice paper, and it was not a hidden poem. I believe it would not be a matter of transmitting military secrets. "Well, I will send someone to send the letter to the hands of the Mozu, and rest assured."

"That... Thank you, His Royal Highness!" Feng Ninger slowly bowed and performed an imperial lady ceremony. She stayed on the empire's territory for too long, so that she was about to forget that she was a demon.

"If there is nothing else, I will go back first, and there are still many things waiting for me to do it." Lin Muyu said lightly.

"And..." Feng Ning's eyes sparkled with enthusiasm.

"What else?" Lin Muyu turned.

"And, half a month later is my birthday..." Feng Ning said.

"understood."

Lin Muyu turned and went back. He did not look back. Feng Ninger had already mentioned it in Xinyi. He hoped that the Emperor and the humans would have a truce. I hope that I can see my father who has been away for six years on the 22nd birthday.

truce?

The Mozu is willing, but the human beings are not willing. This land was originally an empire. Even if the Mozu surrendered, Lin Muyu would sweep the entire Tongtian Gorge and let the Mozu pull out from the land. They made it to the Empire. Too much, I am not qualified to be forgiven.

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