MTL - Golden Age Legitimate Fei-~ 410. Farsighted
410. Shu Yu, a long-term vision
A hundred miles away from Feihongguan, the Mojia Army, which is flying a black "color" banner, is advancing toward Feihongguan at a rapid speed. Ink's horse was walking in the forefront of the team, and a white hair made his whole person more cold and snowy. Although he had just smashed a horse from Xiling, the brow of Ink has not yet begun.
"I have seen the prince!" A fast horse galloped from the direction of Feihongguan, and rushed to the ink repair squad before stopping and not immediately dismounting directly on the horseback. Seeing his rushing appearance, Mo Xiu’s heart was indifferent: “You don’t have to be polite. How about Feihongguan?” The man sighed: “The subordinate can, Wang Hao... Wang Hao refuses to leave Feihongguan.”
"What do you say?" The beauty of Murray's beauty became cold as iron, and the suffocation in his eyes was clearly visible.
The man said: "After yesterday, Feihongguan had a fierce battle. The soldiers who were stationed were nearly half lost. In addition, there were six teams of unicorns left in Feihongguan, almost all of them were annihilated. Wang Hao... Wang Hao firmly refused to leave Feihongguan first." After repairing the blink of an eye, he asked in a cold voice: "What about the little son?" The man said: "A few days ago, Wang Hao sent Xiao Shizi back to the city."
After listening to the obscenity of the Guardian, the face of Mo Xiu's face became very ugly. For a long while, I was very vocal: "Black cloud ride, take the lead with the king. Be sure to arrive at Feihongguan before noon today!"
The black cloud rider behind the ink repairs should be in unison. Ink repaired the cold horses and he was responsible for the soldiers behind. Then he took the 30,000 black cloud ride and flew away in the direction of Feihongguan.
The conversation didn't last long. When Yeli returned to the tower, Feng San and others waiting for it could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. They are actually very worried that Lei Zhenqi will jump into the wall and be unfavorable to the glass. For the relaxed appearance of everyone, Ye Liu has no slight ease in his heart. She did not understand what Lei Zhenduo specifically asked her to say. However, the determination of Lei Zhenduo to break Feihongguan and the subsequent plans are truly understandable. Therefore, they are really still in the back.
This time, Lei Zhenduo really no longer has mercy. Hundreds of thousands of Xiling troops have continually attacked without stopping. Only the Mojiajun, who has 100,000 people in the area, can no longer go out to the city to fight, and can only defend the wall. However, the number of the two sides is really too far apart. What's more, the soldiers of the Mohist Army struggled in the past few days. It can be said that they are extremely exhausted. However, the Xiling army can take turns in rotation because of its numerous troops and horses, so it is not very exhausted. Under such circumstances, as soon as the noon, the Mohist soldiers at the Feihong Pass were faintly unable to support. [
But even so, it is far more than the plan that Lei Zhenduo expected to break the two hours.
Soon, a Xiling soldier climbed the tower of Feihongguan, and then the second and third... Although many of them were cut down by the defenders of the city, more and more Xiling soldiers climbed the tower. As a result, the slaughter that was originally only under the city tower and on the battlements began to turn to the tower. Ye Liu slashed a throat of a Xilin soldier, just turned around and a knife flashed behind him. Ye Li quickly raised his hand to stop, but he was taken to the side by the side. The Xiling soldier who waved his big knife and fell face fell to the ground. Han Mingyue stood behind Ye Li, still in a white coat like snow, and the style was dazed.
"Why don't you leave?" Seeing Han Mingyue, Ye Li asked slightly. These people must shoulder the responsibility of defending the city. However, Han Mingyue himself has no position in the Mohist army and naturally has no obligation. What's more, Han Mingxi was sent back to Licheng in the name of official business in the past few days. Han Mingyue did not even have a reason to stay here. Han Mingyue smiled faintly: "I want to see, to what extent can Wang Hao and Mo Jiajun do?"
Ye Liang Nai’s bitter smile said: “You have seen it now... can’t stand it...” Ye Li’s nasty and lost, the persistence of these days is still the result. More importantly, their failures not only mean failure, but also the cost of failure. Once Lei Zhenduo swarmed into the customs, the consequences were unimaginable.
"Wang Hao regret it?" Han Mingyue asked curiously.
Ye Li shook his head and said: "I only do what I should do, not to mention the ending, what happened, the law has changed. What is the use of regret?"
Looking at her quiet and calm appearance, Han Mingyue suddenly felt that her mood was calm. Laughed: "I left because I think there might be a miracle."
"I hope so." Ye Liu smiled, apparently did not take his words seriously.
There are indeed many miracles in this world, but it is clear that this miracle did not happen on their side. When everyone saw that Lei Zhenduo, who should have been seriously injured, flew to the tower of Feihongguan with a high degree of light work, he had to be shocked. At the same time, I was also fortunate in my heart. Fortunately, when Wang Hao went down, Lei Zhenduo did not attack, otherwise it would not be able to resist the Qin Feng.
Lei Zhenyu stood on the tower in a leisurely face, facing the glass. At this time, the city tower is already a stream of blood. But the discerning eye understands that even if the Mohist army is brave enough to fight, the failure is almost inevitable when the enemy is several times more than himself. Lei Zhenduo smiled and looked at Ye Lidao: "Is it strange that Wang Hao is only in the city downstairs why the king did not shoot?" Ye Li’s shaking his head: "Beyond this, Ben is better, so the short time of Zhennan Wang How good is the injury?” No one knows Lei Zhen’s injury better than Ye Liu. In the case of Xing’s military doctor’s mishandling, Lei Zhen’s injury will only be more serious than she expected.
Han Mingyue stood beside Ye Li, his smile was gentle and elegant. "This is not surprising. I remember that there is a practice that can boost people's potential in the shortest possible time. Even if they are seriously injured, they can play out in a short time. More than its own power."
Lei Zhenhao looked at Han Mingyue with a faint look and said: "The bright moon son is really knowledgeable."
Han Mingyue stepped forward and blocked the leaves in front without any traces. Sighed: "I would rather I don't know." There is nothing in this world that can be completely free of cost. The effect of this kind of exercise that Han Mingyue said is so bad, then the price that needs to be paid is self-evident. Lei Zhenduo will do something like this, and it is clear that there is no plan to live any more. A martial arts master may not be terrible, but a master who does not want to live is absolutely terrible. Looking at the proud Le Zhenzhen, Han Mingyue shook his head: "Zhennan Wang is also a hero, why not think so?"
Lei Zhenduo is not angry, even the slightest ups and downs of emotions. He has reached the point where he is now, and he can say that he has reached the end. Although he has not always understood how he was calculated by ink repair, but he failed, he is not without the courage to admit defeat. But before that, he can still do some things for Xiling, or... can smash the ink again.
"Zhennan Wang should know the temper of ink repair. If... what happened to Wang Ding? You are the hundreds of thousands of troops..." Han Mingyue reminded me. [
Lei Zhenduo nodded with a smile: "Thank you for reminding me of the moon, but... they started with the attack of the king and left the attack, and there is no plan to live. So... the good-hearted king of the moon is afraid to accept it. "Han Mingyue sighs, if he can, he really doesn't want to start with Lei Zhentao." With his martial arts, maybe another ten years may be tied with Lei Zhenduo, but now there is no way. What's more, the kind of reversal method used by Lei Zhenduo is itself a kind of anti-day practice that gathers all its power in a short time. Now in this case, within twenty-four hours, Lei Zhenduo's skill is twice as much as usual. Don't say that it is him, that is, Mo Xiuzhen personally came and feared that he was a little too hung.
Lei Zhenduo looked at Ye Liu, who was standing next to Han Mingyue. Some curious questions asked: "Was Wang Hao really not blame ink repair?"
The eyeglasses raised their eyes and the eyebrows were slightly stunned. "Ben does not understand the meaning of Zhennan Wang."
Lei Zhenduo laughed and said: "Wang Hao is a wise man, and he will not understand the meaning of the king? If it is not the calculation of ink repair, Fei Hongguan, the more than 200,000 keeper will have Wang Hao’s unicorn and why The king is trapped in Feihongguan, and now he will be wiped out by the whole army. Is there any resentment in Wang Xin’s heart?” Ye Liu coveted and thought for a moment before he said: “Ben’s is not good at the choice, but it’s not good at it. I still know what it means to win the biggest victory at the least cost. In the position of the king's house, the decisions he made are all good and bad. Why should Benedict be resentful?"
Lei Zhenduo looked up and down the glaze, and finally he could only sigh: "I was thinking about it... If Wang Hao is also the same idea as the ordinary woman in the world, then it is not a king." Wang Hao... The king is offended. "When finished, Lei Zhenduo no longer talk nonsense." The gaze that looked at Ye Liu was filled with murderous moments, and a compelling momentum pressed against the Yeli side. Lei Zhenduo is not a person who likes nonsense. The reason why he still said so much with Ye Liu is because he determined that Mo Xiu couldn’t come back so quickly, and he also wanted to provoke the relationship between ink repair and leaf glass. It’s gone. If Ding Wang Yu died with resentment against Ding Wang, what kind of blow would it be for Ding Wang, who loves his wife? It is a pity that Ye Liang’s mind is beyond his expectation of tenacity and calmness, and he is not moved by him. Lei Zhendu had to regretfully cancel his plan.
Without the thunder and smashing openings, Ye Li and others also know that the current situation can be avoided. The glass was calmly taken out of the two pistols and pointed to Lei Zhenduo. Lei Zhenqi curiously looked at the things in her hands. "Is this thing hurting the king?" Ye Liu smiled and said: "Wang Ye can still try again." The voice did not fall, only two loud noises were heard. The two sons have already "shot" to Lei Zhenduo. Lei Zhen's figure flashed quickly and let go. Two shots fell, Ye Li was not depressed, his hands continued to chase after Lei Zhenduo's figure, the pistol in his hand made a loud noise. The speed of the child is very fast, but the speed of Lei Zhenduo seems to be faster. Everyone only sees a ghost shadow on the castle floor. When Ye Lan stops, Lei Zhenduo reappears on the tower. One wall above. Looking down at the robes draped behind him, I don’t know when a small hole appeared in the robes. Lei Zhenqi could not help but praise: "Good things. Unfortunately, if there are more such things, the king may have to avoid three points. But it seems that Wang Hao does not seem to have much."
Ye Li did not hide, nodded: "Yes, there are only two pieces in the hands of Benedict. Originally, I did not expect to use it to deal with Zhennan Wang." But I want to see Lei Zhenduo’s current strength.
It is. Now they have seen that Lei Zhenduo’s current strength is only above the ink repair and Ling Tiehan. Lei Zhenduo nodded and smiled: "Since Ding Wang has already made a deal, now it is the turn of the king." After that, Lei Zhenduo's sword in his hand was squirted and swung in the direction of Yeli. Lei Zhenduo's move is very plain and ordinary, and there is no fancy. But the people present are more murderous and terrible than those who feel it. Han Mingyue’s face was changed in color, and the sword in his hand was unsheathed at the same time, and he slammed into the sword of Lei Zhenduo. Ye Li, Qin Feng, Zhuo Jingwei and others also shot at the same time, wanting to stop Lei Zhenduo.
Ye Liu sideways flashed, after the battle with Ling Tiehan, Ye Li has already understood, in the face of the real top master, she has no advantage. I have never encountered any danger in the past, but because she has never encountered such a master with Lei Zhenyu Ling Tiehan. Ye Liu took a deep breath and looked back at the Mohist soldiers and Xiling soldiers who were still struggling together. At this point, the two sides are already face-to-face, and you are dead and dead.
The power of Lei Zhendu at this time is by no means able to resist Han Mingyue and others. Almost at the expense of burning up life, Lei Zhenduo’s martial arts Xiu Wen suddenly reached the peak of his life. Under the attack, Han Mingyue and Zhuo Jing were shocked by a dozen steps. Qin Feng and Wei Wei hit the wall and both spit a blood.
Lei Zhenyi stole a four-person Han Mingyue and ignored them now. A crisp and sharp sword smashed past the leaves, and Ye Li quickly retraced a few steps back, and then Lei Zhen's swordsmanship seemed to be consciously in the shadows. Seeing that the road has been retired. Ye Li gritted his teeth, and a cold light passed through his hand. He did not retreat and rushed toward Lei Zhen. Lei Zhen licked a smile on his lips. It seems to be laughing at the lack of self-control of the glass.
Chengtou Mountain, a cold light plucked. In an instant, lightning strikes lightning, and feels the threat of the same level of masters. Lei Zhenyu immediately gave up the glass, raising his hand and blocking the attack.
Not far away, a blue "color" cloth figure stood on the wall behind the glass. When the people came deep, they looked at Lei Zhen and said: "When did Zhennan Wang like to rely on strong bullying? Since you want to fight, why not find this seat?"
Ye Liu escaped the thundering sword, and took a slight breath, and retreated to the side to leave the battlefield to Ling Tiehan. Lei Zhenyu had some regrets and glanced at Ye Liu, who had already retreated to Han Mingyue and others, and looked at Ling Tiehan. "You really will pick the time." Ling Tiehan said: "Don't you let me come to you?"
Lei Zhenqi frowned: "You can't come here so soon." With his expectation, he should have dealt with everything when Ling Tiehan arrived. Ling Tiehan hugged the sword and said: "It is impossible. But someone told me a few days ago that if you don't feel it earlier, you may not see you. Now it seems that he did not make a mistake." Lei Zhenyu looks like it now. It is very strong, but it is only twenty-four hours. After twenty-four hours, he will not only lose all his martial arts but also lose his "sexual life". Lei Zhenduo is also a super-class master in the world. Naturally, he will not understand why Lei Zhenyu’s situation at this time is caused.
"Is it ink repair?! He can even count such a situation?" Lei Zhenfu frowned.
Ling Tiehan did not hide, nodded and said: "Yes, I met him ten days ago. But he told me that within ten days, Zhennan Wang will definitely kill Feihongguan. If you are looking for you... it is best to catch up. Ten days ago. So... I had already arrived at Feihongguan two days ago. I didn’t expect to watch a good show."
Lei Zhenyu naturally understands what he meant by the good play. It’s just that he’s at this point, and there’s nothing to be angry about. The sword in his hand trembled and said: "If that's the case, let's do it. Killing you, and then cooking the king will be too late. By now... there is no difference in the king." The soldiers of Xiling had already received him before. The order, once it breaks into Feihongguan, does nothing, and can destroy the entire northwest place to the greatest extent. By the time these horses and horses are scattered into the northwest, it will be a headache if the millions of troops in the ink repairs come back. Under such circumstances, whether or not Lei Zhenhao is a coach does not seem so important.
Ling Tie Hanshen "color" dignified and bowed, said: "Alright, the grievances between me should have been understood. This battle, if this seat is dead in your hands, it is not as good as people. If you lose ... This seat guarantees no more trouble finding Lei Tengfeng."
Lei Zhenxi said with a smile: "So, it is the king who is taking advantage of it. Please!"
"please!"
"Wang Hao." Qin Feng suppressed the pain of the faint pain, while watching the two people on the edge of the wall. In particular, looking at Ling Tiehan’s eyes is more complicated. Who can think of this, it was the Ling Tiehan who had killed Wang Hao in the first place. I did not expect that Wang Ye had secretly arranged such a move. If it wasn’t for Ling Tiehan’s timely arrival, it would be very difficult for them to save Wang Hao from Lei Zhen’s hands.
Yeli nodded and said: "I don't want to care about them. At all costs, I stopped the Xilin soldiers who entered the customs."
Qin Feng and others nodded in unison and said, "Subordinate to obey!"
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