MTL - Golden Age Legitimate Fei-~ 394. Compromise and utilization on the battlefield

394. Compromise on the battlefield

In the army camp of the Chu Jun West Road, Zhao Lian and Lei Tengfeng are sitting opposite each other, but they are smiling at each other. Mu Yang and Gao Ming's terracotta warriors were also ambushed by the Mohist army. In the blink of an eye, the Chu army lost tens of thousands of troops. Now the two have finally understood that these days of these things are completely the plot of the palace. This is actually the result of the loss of the Chu Jun, the most resourceful old Mu Yanghou and the most promising rising star.

The means of Ding Wangfu is really shocking.

Lei Tengfeng coveted: "Now the Muyang Houfu is pulled out, I am afraid... The next goal of the Mohist Army is you and me. General Zhao, be careful of the army of Lu Jinxian." Lei Tengfeng knows this. The army of Lu Jinxian must be very anxious to go round with the clouds on the other side. However, it is not only Lu Jinxian who is in a hurry, but Lei Tengfeng is also in a hurry. The warfare from the West King and Mo Xiuzhen is not smooth.

Zhao Lian solemnly nodded: "Lei Shizi said it." Although it was quite frustrating to see Zhang Liang in the past few days with Lu Jinxian, it is very frustrating that his troops are clearly above Lu Jinxian, but they are still The other party can't push it. Zhao Lian had to admit the gap between himself and Lu Jinxian, but this is already the last line of defense for Lu Jinxian’s army from the cold valley. He has to stop.

Listening to Zhao Lian means to use the drag word, Lei Tengfeng eyes flashed a little, no more to say.

Going back to his own account, the guards immediately sent the battle report of the Xiling army. Although it is far away from the distance of a thousand miles, the battle report of the Xiling army and the Mojia army is always sent to the hands of Lei Tengfeng. Looked at the secret letter in his hand, Lei Tengfeng sat down and pressed according to some tired forehead and asked: "Is there anything to explain to the father?" He originally came to the place with more than 100,000 Xiling troops. Calmly arranged. Nai, the things in the hands of Mo Jingli are really important. He has to violently expose his own strength and exchange for that list. Compared with the strength of more than 100,000 yuan, it is necessary to turn the dark chess of the Qiankun at the crucial time.

The guard said: "Wang Ye said, the world is not wrong. But... it must be withdrawn from the current stalemate as soon as possible. The war in the west is not good for Xiling. Wang suspected that Mo Xiu had sent nearly 200,000 people. The army is going to detour the back of our army. Please be sure to take a half-month to catch the martial arts in the three-mile-long Kansai Kansai.

Lei Tengfeng sighed, Shen Sheng: "200,000 people? Where are the so many people from the Mohist army?" The Mohist army has a total strength of less than one million. Before the annihilation of millions of troops, the Mohist army suffered the least damage. It should be more than 200,000. Even if the Mohist army does not damage one soldier, and counts on the garrisons everywhere, the Mohist army can no longer take out 200,000 people to attack the rear of the Xiling army. [

Guardian said: "Shizi forgot, the military system of Dingwangfu is different from all countries. According to Wang’s estimation, if the king is willing, he can mobilize a million more trained army in one month. Within two months, two million new recruits will be recruited. "The scope of the control of the palace is now the crown of the nations. Just defeating Beibei is to make the morale of the palace." It is an easy task for Ding Wang to collect troops and horses.

Lei Tengfeng couldn't help but take a sigh of relief, and the Mohist Army always gave them the peace of mind. The Mohist army has never had much strength, but it has forgotten to count the foundation of the palace and the appeal of the Mohist army. Once ink repairs want to expand their terracotta warriors, he will continue to add resources.

"Wang Ye has another sentence, to bring to the world." The guards respectfully. Lei Tengfeng looked at him, and the guards whispered: "Wang Ye said, Shizi doesn't have to care too much about Mo Jingli. He can't fight Wang Ding. Please let the world get out of it as soon as possible."

Lei Teng took a sigh of relief, and then I wanted to understand the intention of the father. The father did not intend to really cooperate with Mo Jingli. From the beginning, the father did not optimistic about Mo Jingli. The reason for this arrangement is that it is an alliance with Mo Jingli, but it is to contain Ye Jingli with Mo Jingli. After all, an ink repair is already difficult to deal with, if you add a glass. Even the town of Wangnan is afraid that it will be too much to eat. Once the goal is achieved, Mo Jingli will have no use. Mo Jingli is a win-win for the Zhennan Wangfu. If the last town of Wangnan won the Ding Wangfu, Mo Jingli naturally lost the best, then the Zhennan Wangfu is the biggest winner. If the town of Wangnan lost, then Mo Jingli would not be able to stay, he will inevitably become a big problem in the town of Wangnan.

After squinting for a moment, Lei Tengfeng looked up and said: "I know, go back and tell the father, I will leave the battlefield as soon as possible. Let the father take care of the body." The guard nodded and retired retired. Go out, "Subordinates retire."

In the big account, Lei Tengfeng was silent for a long time before he began to say: "Come."

A man with a guardian appearance appeared at the door, "Shi Zi."

"Give a letter to the present son to give Wang Hao, this world wants to talk to her." Lei Teng wind.

In the eyes of the guards, there was a glimpse of the strange, but still respectful response: "Subordinate to obey."

At the edge of a creek that was more than ten miles away from the two armies, Ye Liu was sitting on the edge of the stream and looking at the news of the rushing, and the gods were light. On the grass by the stream, some of the original yellow grasses have sprouted green shoots, adding a touch of warmth and hope to the original cold and cold scene. Qin Feng and Zhuo Jing stood side by side behind Ye Zili, thinking about their own affairs.

"Lei Shizi, since I came here, why not come out?" Suddenly, Qin Feng and Zhuo Jingqi looked at the woods behind them, and Qin Feng opened the way.

"Ding Wang Wei is really a master like a cloud, Xiao Wang admire." Lei Tengfeng came out from the woods, with a smile. Ye Liu stood up and smiled back: "Lei Shizi is also a rare master. It is like Ye Li. He has nothing to do with some people around him to avoid accidents." Lei Teng's mouth is not drawn. If the woman didn't have the skills in front of her eyes, there wouldn't be a few people who had the skills there. At the same time, Lei Tengfeng was also amazed at the caution of Ye Liu. Although the Lei Tengfeng rarely shot, there are also a few people in the world who can understand his skill. However, Ye Liu did not forget that he has one of the four masters of the world, and the qualification of Lei Tengfeng itself is not bad. As long as there is no accident, the martial arts of Lei Tengfeng will never be bad.

"Wang Hao said, laughing, met Wang Hao ... the accident is all others." Lei Tengfeng smiled lightly.

For his insinuation, Ye Li didn't care. He smiled and said: "Now the two armies are fighting, and Lei Shizi privately asks to see Ye Liu. Isn't it always a matter of satirizing Ye Liu?"

Lei Tengfeng smiled lightly: "Wang Hao is so happy, this world is not awkward. Under the know, Wang Hao is anxious to go to the cold valley and General Yun Yun, but?" Ye Li nodded slightly, and there were things on the battlefield that could survive. Some things can't help others. At least the current Mohist army's movements can't hold people like Lei Tengfeng. [

"Under the joint with General Zhao, Wang Hao can be sure to reach the cold valley within half a month?" Lei Tengfeng asked.

"No." Ye Li said calmly. The speedy battle requires a good time and a good place, and many times it is indispensable. It’s not that every battle can be controlled, or else it’s not going to be beaten for three or five years. Although their current strength is not dominant, but Ye Li or Lu Jinxian, are confident that they can win Zhao Lian and Lei Tengfeng. But the problem is... it takes a long time.

For Ye Lan so frank, Lei Tengfeng was a little surprised. However, I soon realized that Ye Liu also knows what I want. Otherwise, it will not be so direct. Some of Nai’s bitter smiles: “It seems that I can’t hold back Wang Hao. I’m going to withdraw immediately and leave, and I’m asking Wang to do it.”

Ye Liu smiled and said: "It is convenient for people, and it is convenient for you. Lei Shizi is just."

Lei Tengfeng looked at Ye Liu with some suspicion. "Wang Hao knows why he is withdrawing under the army?"

Ye Liu faintly smiled: "Is it not for the guardian of the South King to pay for the flank?"

"When Wang Hao knows that... letting go, isn't it destroying the layout of the king?" Even after so many years, Lei Tengfeng still felt that he could not understand the woman. But after too much, I heard that too much of her reality, Lei Tengfeng had to be cautious. Ye Liu looked at the creek in front of him, calmly said: "After letting the world go, the layout of the prince is only likely to be destroyed. And... the son of the world may not be able to stop it? But if Ben is not letting go, the clouds are Tens of thousands of troops will be immediately ravaged. How can they be unclear?"

Lei Teng took a sigh of relief and finally arched the hand to the leaf glass: "In this case, thank you Wang Haocheng. Let's say goodbye."

"Slow go and don't send." Ye Liang nodded.

The figure of Lei Tengfeng disappeared in the woods, and Zhuo Jing Shen Sheng said: "Wang Hao, Xiling, such as this, can be regarded as the play of Mo Jingli." Ye Liu said with a smile: "From the beginning, Lei Zhenduo Didn't put Mo Jingli in his eyes." Mo Jingli and Lei Zhenduo, their own abilities are not equal, how can they ask Lei Zhenduo to truly see Mo Jingli as a collaborator? From the beginning to the end, Mo Jingli is just a tool for Lei Zhenduo to play with.

"Once the Lei Tengfeng was withdrawn, Mo Jingli lost Mu Jingmin and Mu Yang, but I was afraid that it would not last long." Zhuo Jingdao. Qin Feng frowned: "Even so, the strength of Mo Jingli is still above us. It is unlikely that we will go back to assist the prince in the near future."

Ye Liu smiled and said: "That depends on how long Mo Jingli can hold."

Qin Feng and Zhuo Jing all remembered that when they went to Nanjing, there was still some arrangement. How long can Mo Jingli last? It is really hard to say.

The Lei Teng wind went fast and urgent, without mercy. When Zhao Lian and Lu Jinxian went back to a big battle, they had already gone to the air in the military camp. Under Zhao Lianna, he only had to kill people and sue things to Mo Jingli.

When the news reached the camp of Mo Jingli, Mo Jingli was also furious. The reason is that Mu Yanghou, who was imprisoned in the army, was mysteriously missing. In the past few days, the fire of Mo Jingli has risen. The soldiers in the entire camp were stunned and cautious, lest the place would be irritated by the accident.

Mo Jingli feels profoundly that this time from the beginning to the end of the expedition can be said that things are not smooth. In the past few days, it has caused him to be overwhelmed. First of all, he suspected that Muyang Houfu betrayed him to rely on the Dingwangfu. The matter has not yet come to the fore, and Mu Yang dared to kill his guard. When he sent Gao Ming to go to take Mu Yang, but unexpectedly Mu Yang and Gao Ming fell into the hands of the Mo Jiajun, and Mu Yang as a "suicide." As a result, before he suspected that Muyang Houfu had decided to rely on Dingwangfu, he seemed to be a stupid jumper in the eyes of outsiders, and was determined to play with Wangfu.

In the case of Mo Jingli, he should consider whether he should release Muyang Hou to comfort him, or simply kill the time of death, and the news of the mysterious disappearance of Muyanghou was also heard in the camp. Mo Jingli even fired before the fire, Zhao Lian's a quick horse suddenly let Mo Jingli could not help but spit a blood out. A few months ago, Ye Ying’s knife was not hurt, but it was not completely cured. In the past few days, the smoldering of the liver has risen, and the anger and vomiting of the heart has finally been vomited.

"The Emperor!" The people underneath will be able to see the situation and be surprised. I just don’t know what it’s like to say on the fold, but let the emperor become like this.

Mo Jingli waved up and tried to help his eunuch's hand, and wiped away the blood of the lips. He sneered: "A good Lei Tengfeng! The purpose of the pass, the right wing general led the interception of Lei Tengfeng." Department! Be sure to give it to you!"

"The emperor?!" The generals could not help but exclaimed. The reason why they have the ambition of the Northern Expedition is because of the alliance with Xiling. Nowadays, the confrontation with the Mohist army has not seen the merits, but it has first started to fight with its allies. The final outcome of waiting for them is obvious.

"Please ask the emperor to think twice." One of the generals standing in front of the front came forward and said: "Our army is now confronting the Mojia army. If there is a conflict with the Xiling army, I am afraid that the king fishermen will benefit." In the meantime, the most important thing for our army is to annihilate the hundreds of thousands of Mohist army leaders led by the cold valley outside the cloud. At that time, even if the army of Wang Hao and Lu Jinxian will be killed before the cold valley, they will be surrounded by our army. in."

The sudden destruction of the South Wang Shizi of Xiling Town really made everyone unexpected and angry. But not everyone is as angry as Mo Jingli and he is desperate. Now even if Lei Tengfeng took people away, leaving them alone to face the Mo Jiajun, they have not yet reached the point of defeat. However, if the Emperor’s slap on the door of Zhennan Wang Shizi, it would be a doubt. Lu Jinxian may not have such a good demeanor, and they will start playing after they have finished guilty.

Mo Jingli was silent for a long while, and finally snorted and listened to the advice of his subordinates. At this time, there is no benefit to playing with Lei Tengfeng. How can Mo Jingli not know? However, it was just decided to brush the land of Wangfu, and he was turned back to the town of Wangnan. This breath, Mo Jingli, could not swallow.

After a long time, I heard that Mo Jingli Shen Shen said: "Some of all the forces, within three days, you want to see the head of Yunxiao!?" Mo Jingli who can vent at the anger can only anger to the outside The squadron of the garrison.

"The end will lead the way!" The generals underneath were quietly relieved. Compared to the Lei Tengfeng, it is natural to deal with some. Moreover, from the situation or from the current situation, the cloud is the object that they need to eradicate first.

The retreat of the crowd, the silent account of Mo Jingli alone was silent. The **** "color" on the face is getting more and more ugly. There are too many things in these days. Now that he has come back, he finally understands that the so-called betrayal of Muyang Houfu is a trick of the king's palace from beginning to end. . And he, therefore, has lost the two most powerful people. Imagine ink repair and Ye Li are laughing at him at this moment?

"Touch!" Mo Jingli waved his hand, and the furnishings on the table all fell to the ground. The people who waited in the account did not dare to go forward to clean up, but the fear of shrinking on the ground did not dare to move.

"Ink repair! Ye Li... I will never let you go!" The sound of Mo Jingli's cold and sullen seems to be from hell.

Mu Yanghou woke up from the slumber, and the scene in front of him made him sway for a moment. It is obviously not the prisonhouse where he stayed in the Chu Army camp. It is a gloomy dungeon. Unablely faint smile, the emperor moved him here, is it worried that someone will be jailed? It’s too much of a heart. He gave Mu Yang’s strength to Mu Yang and took him. Where else will anyone come to save him?

I have slept for too long, and my body is a little stiff. Muyang Hou moved and sat up, but he was stunned when he saw people not far from him.

For a moment, Mu Yanghou’s face “color” became pale, and the old and slightly drooping lips continued to shake, staring at the “person” outside the cell not far away. To be precise, it is a corpse. Mu Yang's eyes are greatly squatting, and the blood of the abdomen has become a dark color. There is also a scar on the neck, which repeatedly shows that he has lost his life.

"Yanger!" Muyang Hou screamed, and the old body rushed to the side of the cell at a speed that did not match his physical condition. Unfortunately, it was blocked by the iron fence of the cell, and he couldn’t touch the quiet man lying there. Muyang Hou suddenly burst into tears, "Yang Er...Yang Er! Who is it... Who killed you?!"

In the cell of the empty "dang" and "swing", only his fierce voice echoed. Mu Yang Hou Li fell on the side of the cell, staring at his son's body. For a moment, his mind flashed a few thoughts. Mu Yang is his only son and his only hope. Lost Mu Yang, for a moment it seems that everything in this world has no meaning. Muyang Houfu... finished...

He is a fame and fortune in this life, only hope that Muyang Houfu will carry forward in his own hands. But now, Muyang Houfu is ruined in his own hands. His only son is dead in front of him. Is he really wrong?

"Yanger... Why? Why don't you take my old life?! Why kill my son! Emperor! Emperor! Muyang Houfu loyalty..."

"Muyang Hou called the emperor... Is it Mo Jingjing or Mo Jingli?" A slightly cold voice was remembered from the outside, and the originally confined dungeon door was opened from the outside. A handsome man in black came in.

"Qin Feng?! Are you killing Yang Er?!" Mu Yang Hou was shocked. He originally thought that Mu Yang was under the demise of Mo Jingli. He had already fallen into the hands of Ding Wangfu without knowing it. Also... I remembered the sudden fainting before I woke up. If it was Mo Jingli, it was absolutely unnecessary.

Qin Feng does not deny it. He said indifferently: "Since Mu Yanghou understands, I want to come and know why I will fall so badly?" For Mu Yang’s death, Qin Feng may have some feelings, but for Mu Yanghou’s end, Qin Feng did not have any thoughts. The Mojiajun is the most loyal and loyal, and Muyanghou and Mo Jingli hooked up before the death of Mo Jingjing, and the things that Wang Mu and Xiao Shizi were killed in the past were even more important. hate. Perhaps standing in the position of Mu Yanghou, he is obeying his life. However, standing in the position of the Ding Wang Fu, especially in the view of Ding Wang Mo Xiu, this is a sin. This may be right or wrong, and the strong have the right to dispose of their enemies.

Mu Yanghou couldn't help but tremble, and closed his eyes in pain. What do you not understand when you see the people of Dingwangfu? He has been careful in his life, and in the eyes of outsiders, it seems to be a generation of people who have become more and more powerful. Therefore, after the death of the palace, he devoted himself to Mo Jingyi. He did not care about politics like Nanhou, nor did he secretly help the palace. What does the emperor want him to do, he is a courtier, isn't he? Being a courtier who obeys the command of the king is a matter of righteousness, even if it is wrong.

But one of the things he did wrong in his life was that he led the troops to be trapped in the king. Because of this incident, it ruined the back road of Muyang Houfu. Therefore, when he saw that Mo Jingzhen was not going to work, he could only immediately rely on Mo Jingli. He can't rely on Nanhou and Lengjia to rely on the Dingwangfu, and he has no courage to gamble on the Chinese family and the Dachu. He wants to live, the power is in the grip, let the Muyang Houfu pass down from generation to generation. But now... the struggles and efforts of these years have finally been in vain.

"Ding Wangfu... Ding Wangfu... Why?! I just obeyed the task!" Muyang Hou yelled, he was not willing. If you can choose the things of the year, will he be the enemy of the Wangfu? Perhaps... Occasionally, he once had a slight thought. If the palace is completely destroyed, whether Muyang Houfu can replace it... But that is just a matter of thought.

Qin Feng calmly said: "When I came out, the prince gave a word to Mu Hou."

Mu Yanghou looked at him and only listened to Qin Fengdao: "Wang Ye said that the pain of the bones experienced by the king must be reported in a hundred times. When Wang Ye spared his life, he recovered it now."

Mu Yang Hou Mo Ran. After such a thing happened in the past, the final ink repairing will still put Mu Yang out, he once had a trace of luck. It turns out that Mo Xiuzhen just thought that the blow to him was not enough.

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