MTL - Golden Age Legitimate Fei-~ Two feelings, Jiangnan urgent

The black cloud rides like a black whirlwind, and the entire battlefield is instantly. The old generals of the Lantern Festival, who are all white, are also old and strong, and they personally took the horses and led them. Seeing that the glass was safe and sound, it was obviously relieved.

"I will see Wang Hao at the end!"

Ye Liang quickly reached out and held the Yuanxiao, who was going to worship. He laughed: "The old generals don't have to pay more, but thanks to the old generals even if they feel it." Yuan Zhen stood up and smiled and said: "The end will be just to bring troops to meet, Wang Wei It’s hard work to guard the Lingshan Mountain these days. I will admire it at the end.”

Looking at the look of the old general's face, Ye Liu couldn't help but smile: "Or wait until the beating is over, let us praise each other." Yuan Zhen could not help but smile, looking far away is still wrapped around Han Mingyue. He Lianpeng’s face changed: "That kid is the real son of Helian? It’s a great courage!"

The Mohist army up and down to He Lian really hated far more than others. Since He Lianpeng is the real son of He Lian, naturally he is also inevitably affected by the fish. Ye Li laughed: "It is indeed Helian who is really adopted."

Yuan Zhen nodded and said: "It’s very good. When the old man didn’t have the chance to meet him, he stunned his son to see what he said today.”

In the fight between He Lianpeng and Han Mingyue, Han Mingyue looked relaxed and casual. He has no idea of ​​winning, and naturally he is not in a hurry. And He Lianpeng saw that he couldn’t win or lose with Han Mingyue for a while, but he was secretly worried. However, Han Mingyue’s martial arts did not allow him to think about playing and thinking about leaving. When Heiyun rides to the front, He Lianpeng knows that the trend has gone, and then how to feel unwilling to know that he will not go away at this time. In the heart of the cross, I tried my best to wave a few knives to Han Mingyue. So the desperate posture made Han Mingyue feel a little confused. He Lianpeng took the opportunity to kick off Han Mingyue and repel the distance.

"Ding Wang Hao, come to Japan to teach Wang Hao's high tricks!" On a horse, He Lianpeng ran to the north with a reins. The Beibei soldiers who were fighting with the Mojiajun had gone to see the coach, and they quickly followed the retreat.

When Yuan Zhen saw it, he also wanted to command the soldiers and horses to catch up, but he was stopped by Ye Liu. "Herlen Peng has at least a dozen 10,000 soldiers and horses. Don't chase too urgently, He Su should return. It is."

When Yuan Zhen listened to Ye Liu, he had to stop. He still has the responsibility to keep Feng Hongguan, and he really can't spend time with He Lianpeng.

He Lianpeng withdrew the remaining remnants, but on the road, he was intercepted by He Su, who had just taken back the reinforcement of Lingcheng, and there was a chase after the reorganization of the soldiers. Before and after the attack, He Lianpeng ate another big loss. In the end, only the remaining tens of thousands of horses can be returned to Beibei Camp.

After retreating from He Lianpeng, Ye Licai left Zhou Minzheng to guard the West Road Army. He returned to the Mojiajun camp with He Su and Sun Yaowu.

In the Beiying camp, Yeluye’s face was gloomy and staring at He Lianpeng, who was in the middle of the big account, and he was angry. “With nearly 400,000 troops, you will bring back these tens of thousands of people to the king? He Lianpeng, hello Do you dare to disobey the king’s military order?! What do you think you are?” Yeriya’s anger is not only because of the heavy losses of He Lianpeng’s men. These days, the loss of Beibei’s camp is better than that of Helian. Peng is only a lot more. However, the actions of He Lianpeng’s disobedience did give Yeluye a good excuse for venting. Therefore, the first thing after He Lianpeng returned to Beibei camp was the **** hair of the dog of Yelu. Any coach who leads the army will not like the subordinates who are so arrogant.

Sitting on the side of He Lianzhen’s face is also very difficult to see. He Lianpeng is his adopted son and he taught it. Ye Luye is so in front of his face, He Lianpeng is also the real face of Helian, but this time it is indeed the fault of He Lianpeng. It’s just that Helen really wants to say something and can’t say anything.

When Ye Erye vented, He Lian really sighed: "The Seventh Highness, now the Mohist army is full of momentum, and it is useless for us to get angry here." In this period, the Mojia army was in full swing, and the Beibei army was forced to retreat. Has already withdrawn more than two hundred miles. If this was not the case, then Yeluye would not be so anxious to transfer He Lianpeng’s army back. Who knows that He Lianpeng disobeyed his disobedience, but instead let more than 200,000 troops be consumed in Lingbi Mountain.

"What do you think?" Yeluye suppressed the anger in his heart and asked in a deep voice.

For a time, Helian really has no way. At that time, He Lianzhen was able to outshine the Mohist army and took the first step to get the advantage of the Mohist army's defense plan. But now the Mohist army is not the Mohist army more than a decade ago, and there is no other brain-destroyed Chu Di who can send a map to give them a knife behind the Mohist army.

After pondering for a long time, He Lian really sighed: "The Mohist army has a good battle, and we are afraid that it is difficult to get it. We need partners."

"Cooperation?" Yeluye said: "Where can we cooperate with us? The northern border has been destroyed, and Xiling. There is Mo Jingli in the south. I am afraid that Lei Zhenhao will not fight with the Mojia army in a short time. ”

He Lian really sighed: "Then La Xi Ling and Da Chu come together. Lei Zhenhao will not know, once we are finished, the next one to face the Mojiajun is his Xiling. If you can destroy the Mojiajun first He will definitely agree."

Hearing the words, Ye Luye could not help but ponder. After a while, I asked: "Even so, what is the good mood of Mo Jingli? Once Lei Zhenzhen and the Mojiajun fight, Mo Jingli will definitely cross the Yunxiao River to shoot at Xiling, and it will still be a loss."

He Lianpeng said: "Mu Jingli's grievances with ink repairs are no less than ours, as long as they can move him. It is a big deal to give him some benefits after he has destroyed the Mohist army." Helen, the words of He Lianpeng, Yeluye There are also some intentions. He has also seen this person several times, and naturally he knows a little. Empty and ambitious but short-sighted ability is also general. If you can give him enough benefits, maybe you can let him start with them to deal with ink repair. Only the benefits that can be given to Mo Jingli must be from Lei Zhenyu, so they must have someone to persuade Zhennan Wang Lei to shock. However, Lei Zhenhao did not have such a good deal with Mo Jingli.

"Why are there any people who can talk about thunder and shock?" They couldn’t say much about the Beibei people. At one time, Yeluye couldn’t think of who to send to persuade Lei Zhenyu.

He Lian really laughed: "The end will be willing to go there."

Yeluye frowned slightly, and looked at He Lianzhen’s eyes and flashed his fears. After so many years, Yelly has gradually felt that this cockroach is not like the flying squad general of Wei Zhenbei. On the contrary, it gradually became a taste of the politicians of the Central Plains. Although he hated the ink, he seems to have given up the idea of ​​defeating ink repair on the battlefield. For a time, Ye Luye did not know whether this was good or not.

After thinking about it, I really don't have any suitable candidates. Yeluye nodded and said: "In this case, there is labor in this matter." He Lian said with a smile: "Please rest assured that your seventh commandment, your subordinates will not live up to the expectations of His Highness. After leaving, with the Mojiajun If the war can be played, it will be strong. If the two forces of Xiling and Dachu move, the pressure here will be reduced a lot."

Yeluye nodded: "This king knows."

He Lian really glanced at He Lianpeng, who was still on the ground, and hesitated: "Herlenpeng..." Yeluye saw that He Lianpeng was not pleasing to the eye, and he did not call him up. He Lianpeng had to. Always groaning.

"Get up." Yeluye said faintly: "Go back to your own account first, and look back at the king to see what he is going to do."

He Lianzhen also knows that it is useless, but he nodded: "Thank you for your forgiveness."

He Lianpeng stood up and said, "Thank you to His Highness." Yeluye snorted and was too lazy to take care of him.

After a big account, he returned to He Lianzhen’s camp, and He Lianpeng regained his temper. “Please ask his father to punish him.” He Lian’s face looked cold and stern, and finally asked: “I told you, Lingbi Mountain can be fixed as long as it is fixed? Who will let you go to give Wang Hao death?"

He Lianpeng bowed his head and said nothing.

He Lianzhen stared at him coldly: "The seven halls are going to call you back, and your cleverness will not see what it means to me? You dare to resist and obey! Helian, I have been reporting to you. High hopes, but since the expedition, you have really disappointed me."

He Lianpeng was speechless, not only that He Lianzhen was disappointed with him, but even He Lianpeng himself was somewhat disappointed with himself. He did not think that he would actually be defeated in the hands of Ding Wang, and he was so defeated.

Although He Lianpeng was born in Beibei, and was still adopted by He Lianzhen, but he can be called the first master of the Central Plains, Murong Xiong as a teacher. Hard to learn martial arts and the culture of the Central Plains, he has always been conscious of himself and the people who are called barbarians by the Central Plains. This kind of thinking, even with the adoptive father on the battlefield under the hands of the seven emperors have not changed. Vaguely, he even looked down on the seven princes who were tall. But after this defeat, he realized that his Beibei people were not as stupid and reckless as they thought, and they were not even worse than themselves. At least, at present, on the battlefield of Beibei, except for the large-scale battalion of the Chinese army, which is the enemy of Dingwang, the other terracotta warriors are the most ugly. Until this moment, He Lianpeng really calmed down and placed himself in the position of a general to think about the problem. Unfortunately, his awakening and calmness paid for the lives of more than 100,000 Beibei soldiers.

Looking at the look of He Lianpeng’s gray face, He Lian really sighed and said: "Get up. This time you can't blame you. You are not the first one to lose to the hands of King." It is your first time on the battlefield, and it is inevitable that there will be some omissions." As long as it is a man, there is no doubt that there will be a big man who only respects me. Especially in this era, even if Yeli is famous in the world, how many people can decide how Wang Hao is so powerful. Even her enemies know that she is not simple, but it is still easy to underestimate when acting. It’s not that they are proud of themselves. This is the inherent shortcoming of the man in this era. They are too accustomed to let women be weak and dependent on men. Even if there are a few powerful ones, the power is limited.

He Lianpeng stood up and said something awkward: "My father forgives sin, and the child will not make such a mistake again afterwards."

He Lian really nodded: "Father raises you to grow up, teaches you to march and fight, and helps you to worship the martial arts of the Central Plains, so that one day you can defeat the ink repairing father for your father, and also make a success for yourself. You don’t let your father down.

He Lianpeng nodded, and looked worriedly at He Lianzhen: "Is the father really planning to personally go to Xiling to persuade Lei Zhenduo to form an alliance with Mo Jingli and Beibei?" He Lian really nodded and sighed: "Only by us." The power, to defeat the Mohist army, is afraid that there is no hope. More importantly, once we are defeated, it is not as simple as withdrawing from the Central Plains. I am afraid that after returning to Beibei Wangting, there will be no more. He Lianjia and the Seven Princes have the land of the cone. Therefore, this battle can only win and not lose. In any case, we must also persuade Lei Zhenduo to move the military to the king."

"Lei Zhenhao is afraid of it so easy to convince." He Lianpeng said. To convince Lei Zhenduo and Mo Jingli at the same time, it is necessary for Lei Zhenduo to give up some of the benefits that have already been given to Mo Jingli. Lei Zhenduo will so easily agree to take what he has already held in his hand, but change the thing that is still in the future?

"Don't worry, I am afraid that Lei Zhenhao is also anxious to deal with the Ding Wangfu." He Lian really laughed. "Lei Zhen's age is not small, but his son Lei Tengfeng does not have his father's talent. In the future, Lei Zhenduo has three long and two short, and the first one to be dealt with by Wangfu is Xiling. In contrast, Lei Zhenduo will definitely choose to start with strong. But Dachu and Mojingli have become his worries, as long as We solved this worries for him, and he naturally agreed to start the army."

He Lianpeng was silent for a while before he said: "My father is far-sighted and the child is not."

He Lian really patted his son's shoulder and smiled: "Father wants to pack up and prepare to leave, go."

"The baby retire."

In the camp of Mojiajun, it was hard to expect that the prince who was returning to his wife would not be able to enjoy the infinite beauty of his wife. I can only look pitifully and look at my beloved wife with a look of indifference.

"Ali, what's wrong with you? Who made you unhappy?" Ding Wang looked cautiously at Wang Hao, softly asked. Fortunately, there are only two of them in the account, otherwise the Mohist army will not be scared off the chin by a large group of generals who do not know the true face of the king. Although it is so questioned, but how clever is the ink repair, how can you not know what Ari looks like? While looking at the glass, I quickly figured out in the heart who is going to break him.

Ye Li looked up at him with a faint look, and said: "Wang Ye is more worried, where can someone make me unhappy?"

"Ali..." finally couldn't help it, and ink repaired it and grabbed the waist of Yeli tightly. The chin licked on her shoulder. "Ali, I was wrong..." Yeli finally got the right color. Look at him, faintly asked: "Where is the prince wrong?"

"I shouldn't go to Beibei camp alone." Mo Xiu raised his eyes and glanced at the look of the glass, and quickly said.

Not to mention it, when I mentioned this matter, Ye Li’s face was even more ugly, and I sneered aloud: “The king of Dingwang’s martial arts is unparalleled in the world. Naturally, there is no place to go. What is wrong with this, why should the lord make people? Look at me. If I knew it earlier, I would like to cheer for the prince." Even the whole body came out, it seems that it is really mad. In the heart of the ink repair, he secretly complained, and the king was not afraid of fear, but he was afraid that his wife would be angry. Feng Zhiyao always taunts that he is a wife and a strictman. It is true that he is right, but he is as sweet as he is.

"Ali, am I angry? What if you were really **** by He Lianpeng? I wanted to kill He Lianpeng and kill He Lianzhen and Yeluye, so no one would dare. Injury to Ali." Ignore the struggle of Ye Liu, ink repairing her tightly in her arms, the voice is a bit stuffy. Listening to this sound as if with a hint of grievances and panic, Ye Liu only felt a pain in his heart, where can he still give a little anger?

Raising his hand gently slid his long silver hair hanging on his chest, and the glass sighed secretly in his heart. Lifting his face against himself and looking at it, Ye Li whispered: "I have more people around me, where is He Lianpeng tied me?"

"But after I heard it, I was very scared. I couldn't control the feeling... I just want Ari to stay with me forever, and don't leave for a moment." The low-dumb voice of Mo Xiu showed his seriousness. Ye Liu only felt that the eyes were hot, as if there was something that wanted to flow out. I had to bow my head and lean against his shoulder. He whispered: "Don't you think about it, what happened to you. What should I do? What should Xiaobao have with Liner and his heart?"

What should I do if you have something wrong? Ink repair only thinks that this is the most touching words in the world. More than just love makes him feel very happy. Ari has always been very independent and strong. In this case, it is the weakest words she has heard that Mo Xiu has heard.

"I won't have anything to do, even if it is for Ali, I won't be in trouble." Mo Xiuzhen assured the joy of the road. If it goes well, even if he goes to the north camp for a single shot, he can get away with it. Then he can follow Ali...

"I said that I won't have anything, so you don't have to worry. Do you believe it or not?" Ye Liang looked up and smacked a glimpse of him, just to see the smug smile that someone had not had time to recover. The ink-stricken Jun Yan suddenly stunned, "Ali, I am wrong... I will never do this again in the future. Don't you be angry with me?"

Seeing him like this, Ye Li has only a helpless sigh. This is the temper of ink repair, but I don’t know where it came from. When I was in front of people, it was clearly the appearance of one of the masters, but sometimes the childish face was inferior. But even so, Ye Li is still clear, so the appearance of Laijiao is only revealed after the person does not mean that this is his true nature. The true nature of Mo Xiuqi was inevitably contaminated by the violent side of the earth-shattering accident more than a decade ago. No matter what the future, the world will never see the legendary arrogance of the legendary flying in the past.

Just like this time, how can I think of a better solution to the wisdom of ink repair? But he did not hesitate to choose the most direct method, not only to shock the enemy, but also to find a venting outlet for his own anger. Ye Li is enough to understand ink repair, so many times she is willing to condone him, but at the same time can not help but worry that he will inevitably hurt others one day.

"Ali, do you hate me?" Seeing Ye Li for a long time did not speak, ink repaired suddenly asked. The half-shouldered Jun has passed through a trace of sadness and grievances, but Ye Li can clearly distinguish this time. It is not as deliberate as it was just in front of him.

Ink repaired his head and looked at Ye Liu's eyes with a bit of gloom, but more of it was hidden in the bottom of his eyes. "Ali can't hate me. In this world, anyone can hate me, that is, Ari can't." A Lixi wants to leave me!" Ye Li understands ink repair, and ten years of ink repair is naturally enough to understand the glass. Although Ye Li’s daily actions never dragged the water, when it was broken, the heart was firmer than the man. But in essence, Ye Zi is not a bloodthirsty person. If there is no such thing as these years, Mo Xiuzhen believes that it is an ordinary Wangfu mother, and the wife and wife can also do the same. She is not afraid of killing, but her heart is peaceful and has no suffocation and killing. Therefore, the subconscious mind of ink repair does not want Yeli to know his true thoughts. Even if he knew that these could not hold the glass, he would unconsciously reveal a very naive side in front of Ye Li, but he hoped to cover his unwillingness to be exposed. In fact, even if the ink repairs are sitting in a large crowd today, the world will not think that the king will be childish as a child, and he will only think that he has any ulterior motives.

It’s rare for Mo Xiu to see his haze side exposed in front of the glass, so even the glass is inevitably a chill for the cold in his words. But Ye Zixin understands that ink repair will definitely not hurt himself. With a smile, he still has a hint of gloomy and handsome smile: "What a stupid thing, when so many things have passed, now I have to enjoy it. I am not stupid to leave you again?"

There was no slight dissatisfaction and disgust in the eyes of Ye Liuxiaoyi. The look on the face of Mo Xiu was also a lot more warm. Raise your hand and hold the hand of Ye Liu, whispering: "Ali, as long as Ari is always in me, I will give it to you regardless of what Ali wants."

Ye Liu didn't get angry with him. "You don't want to make me worry about it. You dare to say that if you want to throw Xiaobao away, if you have something, you know. What will I do?"

Ink repaired her eyes and looked at her. Ye Li smiled and said: "If you have something wrong, I will remarriage with all the property of the Ding Wangfu. By the time Xiaobao will definitely not do it, um... you know ?"

Ink repaired his face and changed his face. He also refused to see that Ye Liu was still rising with himself. When he leaned over, he overwhelmed her on the couch. "No! Even if I am dead, you will not marry anyone, or I will kill all. People!"

Ye Li raised his eyebrows. "Who are you still dying?"

Ink repaired for a long while, and the look in his eyes changed. After staring at Ye Liu for a long time, I finally calmed down and leaned on her neck and said: "I will not die. To die, they are going to die. I and Ari will grow old."

Looking at someone's face with a depressed look, Ye Liu couldn't help but laugh at the low voice. Raise his hand and caress him with a silver smile: "Isn't Wang Ye now already a whitehead?" Mo Xiu raised his head and looked at her beautiful and smiling, saying: "I have to wait for Ari hair to be white. It’s just a white-headed old man. Ali, you are not angry, are you?”

Ye Li sighed softly: "You have to talk and count. If there is another time, I am not just angry. You know that when you heard He Lianpeng say that you are alone in Beibei camp, I have my heart. How scared?" This is not the case that Ye Li is screaming at the repair of ink. When she heard He Lianpeng’s words, she was really scared. Although I know that ink repair is all right, today, Murray can go to the North Camp for the sake of her interception by He Lianpeng, and it is possible to do more dangerous things tomorrow. Unless Ye Zi does nothing, from then on, he will stay away from ink repair. But they all know that this is simply impossible, at least for now.

"It won't be in the future. I won't worry about Ari in the future. When I kill those annoying homes, we will go to the mountains to play with the water, no matter what." Where does Ari want to go? I will accompany Ali to where." Mo Xiuzhen quickly promised, while quietly calculating in his heart. It turned out that He Lianpeng vented his bottom, very good and very good... The prince who was very vengeful had a great record for He Lianpeng in his heart.

Although these years have not been ill, but the belief that Mo Xiuzhen wants to kill some people is extremely firm. Ye Li does not care about him. Compared with those who are not related, as long as the man in front of him is safe, it is the most important thing. "Well, I am waiting for you."

Ink repaired the sigh of relief, and Ari rarely angered, but once he got angry, it was very difficult. The jewels of a woman's favorite jewels are useless to her, but seeing Ye Liu is so worried about herself, Mo Xiu is also very happy in his heart. The relatives licked the slender neck of the stalks and the lips on the face. Falling down the thin kiss, "Ali, it’s good to have you with me... don’t leave me..."

If she does not meet her in life, Mo Xiuzhen almost unfortunately imagines what his life will look like. One day, he can no longer bear the hatred and arrogance in his heart. He will not hesitate to ruin the big Chu at the fastest speed, ruin the whole world, and even destroy the Mojiajun and Dingwangfu. . It is because of the glass, he wants to be with Ali forever, watching Ali's happy life around him. Later, there was Mo Xiaobao, although the little **** was mischievous and specially opposed to him, so that he could not wait to be born. But he still wants to watch him grow up safely and then harm others. Instead of being as full of pain as you used to be, hiding in the darkness silently nourishes the sinister and killing of the heart. It is because of this that he can slowly slow down the steps to calculate the balance, slowly strengthen the power of the king's house, let himself be undefeated in this troubled world and then destroy those who hate him. . Instead of choosing the same from the beginning.

Ink 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 蕴 蕴 蕴 蕴 蕴 蕴 蕴 蕴 蕴 蕴 蕴 蕴 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧In the past and present, how many people in the two worlds have loved themselves like Mo Xiu. Not because of her family, nor because of her ability, just because she is the person of Ye Li. And myself, why have you been so pity for a person? Even knowing that the man in front of him is never harmless as shown in front of her, even in his heart there are countless complaints and killings. If it was in the past, I was afraid that I would be wary of future criminals who had anti-social tendencies. Now, she is only worried that he will hurt himself.

"A fool, where can I go besides you?" Hold him on his own handsome face, and Ye Liu raised his head and slowly kissed the cool thin lip. "Repair, I love you. Do you understand?" In my heart, you are the most important. No matter what you look like, you are the one I love."

Ink repaired and stunned for the words that fell from the sky, such as the sound of the sound of heaven. He buckled the back of the glass, and the anti-customer deepened the kiss. "Ali, I love you... ink repairs only love you one in the world..."

In the big account, a couple of couples who have been married for ten years, a pair of lovers are tightly embracing each other, lingering...

"Qi's prince, Wang Hao, Feng Zhiyao seeks to see!" Outside the big account, Feng Zhiyao's voice was not high or low, but it just interrupted the two lovers. Ink repaired his face suddenly, and he couldn’t wait for the palm of his hand to reach the distance of 100,000 miles.

Seeing him like this, Ye Liu couldn’t help but smile and reached out. Ink repaired the station and got up and went to finish the clothes. Ink repaired this black face to let the phoenix come in. As soon as he stepped into the big account, Feng Zhiyao felt a cold resentment coming. Looking up again, I’m looking at my own ink repairs and I just feel inexplicable. Was Wang Ye scolded by Wang Hao, so I am in a bad mood? But... I was stunned by my wife and angered my anger to my subordinates. Is it really a gentleman?

However, Feng Sangong apparently overestimated the character of the prince. Not to mention that it is anger, even if you directly take him to the Royal Highness, there will be no psychological burden, not to mention that someone has interrupted a good thing. Ink 尧 尧 测 测 测 测 测 测 测 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , Bently nest in the ground.

Feng Zhiyao picked up his eyebrows, and he really had important things. "I just received the news that He Lianzhen left Beibei Day Camp and went quietly south."

Ink repaired his eyebrows, "Where is it? What does Helen really do south?" He Lianzhen has never been to Jiangnan in this life, will he not get lost? Feng Zhiyao did not look good at him. When Wang Hao came back to someone’s brain, it started to be difficult to make it? "We are fighting, the Beibei people are still losing ground. He Lian really does not run in the military camp and still runs to the south. Does the grandfather think he is going to travel?"

At this moment, Mo Xiu finally pulled his mind back from the joy of Fangcai and the hatred of Feng Zhiyao. He said: "He wants to unite with Lei Zhenduo to deal with the palace."

"Congratulations to the prince, your mind is still there." Feng Zhiyao did not sneer.

Ink repaired staring at him and suddenly revealed a gloomy smile. "Feng San, this king found that you were very dissatisfied with this king recently." Feng Zhiyao could not help but shake, this only remembered that this person has never been a magnanimous The venerable master. He is really dissatisfied with ink repair, but there is no need to let him know that he will be more dissatisfied in the future. The most important thing is that Mo Xiuzhen really wants to rectify people and he can't afford it. From the bad luck of the small to the big distorted character, Jing Jingli is Yin Jian.

"How come, Wang Yede with the heavens and the earth, Megatron Quartet, familiar with admiration is too late." Feng Zhiyao lost smile.

"Hypothesis."

Feng Zhiyao is speechless, you are always happy. Occasionally hypocritical... nothing is wrong.

"What are you talking about?" Ye Li came out from the inside, and some curiously looked at the two people with different looks. Feng Zhiyao looked at Wang Hao from the inside, and then looked at the face of a gloomy and unhappy ink repair, touched the nose and suddenly felt that he realized.

"Qi Wei Wang Hao, He Lianzhen secretly went south. The subordinates are asking whether the prince sent someone to intercept." Feng Zhiyao is the color.

Wen Yan Ye Liu looked at ink repair, ink repair lazy way: "What is stopping him? Blocking He Lianzhen will also have others. Even if not, we still have to start with Lei Zhenyu sooner or later." Some of the embarrassing look at the ink repair said: "Even if we are going to confront Lei Zhenyu sooner or later, but now at the same time, the two are not a bit..." It is easier than at the same time for the two powers.

Ink repaired and looked at him with a smile, and reached out with a finger and shook and said: "Not two, three. Do you think that Mo Jingli is vegetarian?"

After listening to the words of ink repair, Feng Zhiyao could not help but change the color. The Mo Jiajun alone can deal with Beibei and may be able to win, but if there is one more Lei Zhenwei, there will be some left-right support. If there is one more Mo Jingli... If Mo Jingli is stupid, it will be a million troops. If the three add up, it will be Millions of pigs are enough to trample the Mohist army.

"Wang Ye..."

Ink repaired his hand and smiled and said: "Don't worry, I have come over for so many years, but the king still plays but they don't!"

I am afraid that you have killed us. Feng Zhiyao secretly groaned in his heart, and blinked to see the glass. Ye Liang looked down and meditated, but he didn't stop and kept thinking about the current situation. "Can we quickly solve Beibei's first step?"

Mo Xiu shook his head and smiled: "Since He Lian is really gone, Yelly will definitely not be able to stand up afterwards. It is impossible to get a quick fix." Yeluye is not the one who can rush out to fight with you. The coward, if he wants to shrink in the shell, there is really no way for a moment. "It’s not just Zhennan Wang and Mo Jingli. I’m afraid that Yeluye has sent people to Beibei Wangting for help.”

Feng Zhiyao’s face is a bit dark. “You simply tell me how many troops we have to face. I’m so thinking about what else is not going on.”

Ink repaired Lan Yelang and laughed: "Don't worry so much, it is hard to say that the reinforcements of the Northern Warrior Wang Ting can't come."

Ye Zixiu picked it up and said, "Yelah?"

Ink repaired nodded and said: "Yes, if you want to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger, you have to worry about whether Yerino will fill the bottom of the Central Plains into the bottomless hole of the Central Plains." After more than two years of use of the soldiers, Ye Luye has adjusted the army of 1.5 million from Beibei, but now the strength of Yeluye is less than 700,000. A total of 780,000 troops were filled in the Central Plains. In fact, the benefits of Beibei Wangting were very limited.

Feng Zhiyao just put a little bit of heart down, nodded and said: "So good, but ... even Wang Ye does not intend to stop He Lianzhen, should we also arrange it?" Do not say that now the Mohist army is not To a million troops, they want to deal with the Three-Power Allied Forces. If so, Feng Zhiyao feels that he can really die first.

Ink repaired a bit and asked: "Ali, how many soldiers can we expand now?"

Ye Li calculated it, said: "The fastest is about two months, it should be able to transfer to a million soldiers and horses. After that, it can be put into the battlefield five or six hundred thousand. If there are more, I am afraid to damage the palace. The roots are."

The reason why the Mohist army has not been many, is because the Ding Wangfu has spent a lot of resources on the management of people's livelihood. In this way, there are advantages and disadvantages. The downside is that the strength of the army is not enough. The advantage of the Mohist army is that it is not expensive. The advantage is that the various resources of the palace are rich, and the ability and potential of the war are extremely strong. Even if it is for several years, there is no need to worry about the military needs. The grain will not even affect the lives of the people under the palace.

However, a good card is a waste card if there is no chance to play it. Therefore, if it is really time for life and death, even if it is to damage the people within the scope of the Wangfu rule, they can only look for the people to join the army.

Mo Xiu thought and thought: "No, first, the 800,000 troops will be sent out, and the rest will be ready at any time. It will be added after the spring ploughing."

"Do you do this?" Feng Zhiyao was somewhat worried. He always felt that Mo Xiuzhen was too optimistic. Want to not damage the people farming, but also want to win a big victory, where is there such a good thing?

Inklessly looked at him indifferently: "You can't do it. Or do you think that this can be done in two or three months?"

Feng Zhiyao touched his nose silently. Many wars are played for three years and five years. It is also common for the Mohist army to deal with the three countries at the same time, or not to leave a few cards, even if the battlefield is unbeaten, the rear must be dragged to the people. Helplessly sighed: "I know."

"Qi Yu Wang Ye, Wang Hao, Jiangnan urgent report!" Outside the door, Zhuo Jing's voice has a rush. Ye Zi’s heart slammed into a bad feeling, and looked at Mo Xiu’s eyes and said: “Come on.”

Zhuo Jing hurried in, holding a letter in his hand: "The defending pigeons pass the book, the dusty son is missing!"