MTL - Golden Age Legitimate Fei-~ Helian defeated
After listening to He Lianpeng’s words, Ye Li’s lips and corners were not traced, and he said: “Ben’s sincere invitation to General He Lian for a moment, why should the generals rush to go?” He Lianpeng looked at the two There is already a long distance between them, it is very helpless. It’s not that he wants to go in a hurry, but if he doesn’t leave now, he’s really afraid that he can’t go. The unicorn of the Mohist army is really extraordinary. The few black men around Ye Li seem to look at He Lianpeng, but these few people have not made a shot yet and they have already made him feel dangerous. So I had to withdraw from the distance.
He Lianpeng looked at Ye Lidao with some regrets: "I heard that Kirin was trained by Wang Hao, and it was really extraordinary. It is no wonder that the king is for Wang Hao, and even the North Camp is dare to smash."
Hearing the words, Ye Liu couldn’t help but sigh: "What are you talking about?"
Seeing her reacting like this, He Lianpeng is also a glimpse. In the case of ink repairing and smashing into the blood of the Beiying camp, it is reasonable to say that the Mohist army has long been arrogant. How did he know that Mo Xiu was afraid that Ye Li would be angry after knowing it, and strictly ordered that this thing should not be advertised, and that the Northern Army would not take the initiative to mention such a thing. As a result, Ye Liu has not heard a trace of news until now.
However, since it has already been said, He Lianpeng does not care to say more. I smiled and looked at Ye Lidao: "A few days ago, the king was single-handedly and one sword and one sword killed in the Beibei camp. Did the original Wang Hao still know?"
Ye Li’s face was slightly dark and faint: “Thank you for the general’s notice, I know now.”
Seeing Ye Liu did not have any reaction in his own expectations, as if he had just heard it was not uncomfortable. He Lianpeng shrugged with some disappointment and smiled: "It seems that today is not the king's drive, we are coming to Japan. The general wants to see when Wang Lan can keep this Lingshan camp." He Lianpeng no longer stayed, flew back to the rear. As a military coach, he naturally can't leave the battlefield for too long.
Lin Han stood beside Ye Li, and looked at the expressionless Wang Hao carefully said: "Wang Hao is angry, since there is no news from the Chinese army, I think the prince is safe and sound." Ye Li knows this thing, not only satisfying Ye Li, but even everyone on the side of the entire Linglong Mountain camp is stunned. Therefore, Lin Han’s shock of hearing the news did not require less Ye Ye.
Ye Li was silent for a long while, and then he sighed: "Here is finished, go back and talk." It is not so much that Ye Li is an angry ink repairer who will take such an important thing to her, as it is shocking and sad. Ye Liu always knows that Mo Xiu is very good to himself. It can be said that no one in the past and present has regarded himself as the most important existence. If it is said that this time, Murray’s rush to the Beibei camp to slash a pain, no one will believe it. Just because he was attacked by He Lianpeng, Mo Xiu can achieve this level... Ye Liu suddenly and even suddenly regretted leaving the Chinese army to the Lingbi Mountain. Perhaps she should stay with him...
However, regret is also the moment of the moment. Ye Li is always sensible. She does not think that she is an indispensable existence, but she also understands where to put herself in the best position for the situation. Such reason sometimes seems to be a bit cold or even indifferent, but is this not another person who loves his own way? Only by completely ending this war, only the Mo Jiajun and Dingwangfu will be re-established, and the resentment and knots in the mind of Mo Xiu will be completely solved.
Ye Li didn't know that when she was worried and entangled because of ink repair, Mo Xiu was also thundering for the Ye Li. In the Mohist army's big account, Mo Xiu's face was sitting on the main position with a gloomy face. Shen Sheng said: "So, Wang Min and Zhou Min now only carry 100,000 soldiers and horses, and are trapped by more than 200,000 troops of He Lianpeng. On the mountain?"
The people were silent. Nanhou got up and said: "Wang Ye, the end will think that Wang Hao should not be trapped in the mountains, but to give Sun General and He Generals time to eliminate the Beibei army of Luozhou and Huicheng. Once He Hejun and General Sun stood firm in the two places, and the three sides were surrounded. He Lianpeng had no second way to go except for the defeat."
Feng Zhiyao also said: "Wang Ye, his subordinates think that Nanhou said it is good. Not to mention that Lingbishan is easy to defend and difficult to attack. He Lianpeng wants to attack the big camp. It is not so easy. In addition, Lingbi Mountain is away from Feihongguan. Not far away, if something really happened, the old generals of Yuanxiao will not stand by." These things are not unexpected, and the reason why Feng Zhiyao said so much is that he is afraid of ink repairing and putting down dozens of impulses. Wan Dajun ran to Lingbi Mountain.
Obviously, ink repair is not as impulsive as he thought, although his face is ugly but he has no impulse to act.
"Fei Hongguan's terracotta warriors, less than a last resort, Ari will not move. Fengzhiyao, you immediately led 200,000 soldiers and horses to Lingbi Mountain."
Feng Zhiyao condensed his eyebrows: "No, Wang Ye. If you send 200,000 soldiers and horses to Lingbi Mountain, the Chinese army can camp..." Feng Zhiyao believes in the ability to repair ink, the 300,000 army to deal with The 700,000-strong army in the north may not fall below. But that depends on when and where. Now, the two armies can almost be said to be face-to-face. When the military horses are set up, the Mohist army is no longer able to rival several enemy forces. More importantly, it is also a waste to put so many elite horses on the essence of Lingbi Mountain.
In the case of ink repair, he also knew that his arrangement was unreasonable. After a moment of silence, he finally gestured to recover the words.
"If Wang Ye is at ease, how about going down to Lingshan?" Han Mingyue, who sat at the end of Han Mingxi, suddenly spoke. Everyone is a glimpse, and the old officials of the king's palace know that the king and the moon are good friends, although they don't know why they fell out. However, in the past few years, the attitude of the king to the bright moon has been seen in the eyes. It is light to say that it is ignorant. If you don’t look at Han Ming’s face, I am afraid that the city of Liang has no place for the moon. Even though the ability of the Mingyue son is far better than that of the Han family's principal Han Mingxi, the Ding Wangfu has always been like Han Mingyue does not exist at all. Anything is also handed over to Han Mingxi, and he discussed with Han Mingxi. So that the Ming Dynasty son clearly has no right to status, but he still has to work hard to help his brother to clean up all kinds of mess.
It is precisely because of this that although Han Mingyue and Han Mingxi have always been inseparable from Meng, Han Mingyue never made any comments in public. Suddenly, the opening was a surprise to everyone. Nanhou and others did not know the grievances of Han Mingyue and Mo Xiuzhen. At this time, they remembered that the Mingyue son was also a stunning figure, and he could not help but shine.
Ink 尧 尧 尧 , , , , , 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨I saw Han Mingyue faintly smiled: "I don't know what to do. But if you talk about saving people, I will always be more skilled than Fengsan." Han Mingyue martial arts is higher than Fengzhi, and more importantly, he is not The subordinates of the king's palace. If it is really a crisis, Ye Liu will not leave, even if Feng Xiaoyao is also helpless, but Han Mingyue will not have this concern. Even if you want to use strong, Han Mingyue's odds are far higher than Feng Zhiyao.
Ink repaired his mind and nodded, nodded: "Yes, you go. Han Mingxi left." If Ali had a little accident, the king immediately burned Han Mingxi. Han Mingyue did not care about the eyes of the ink repairing threats. Han Mingyue did not care. He smiled and said: "Just like this, I will start when I am ready." In fact, the repairs of Mo Xiuyu are superfluous, relying on Han Mingxiong. The intention of the glass, he will not hurt the glass. After all, in this world... he only has to clarify this loved one.
Han Ming moved his mouth, but he resisted without speaking. Not only because he is worried about Ye Li, but also because this time is also an excellent turn for the situation of Big Brother. As long as Han Mingyue can keep the glass safe, the relationship between Dingwang and Big Brother should be moderated. In these years, watching my brother's busy work for himself, but nothing can be obtained. In the eyes of outsiders, it seems that the Mingyue is dependent on his brother's life. Han Mingxi is not unspeakable. Su Chongdie has been dead for so many years, even if it is punishment for so many years is enough. He does not expect that the relationship between Big Brother and Dingwang can be restored to their former friendship. Once a lot of things are broken, they can no longer be repaired. But at least it can give the big brother a fair treatment or let him be free to go where he wants to go.
"Big brother, be careful on the road." Han Ming looked at Han Mingyue.
Han Mingyue smiled and waved his hand to signal that he didn't have to care. He turned and made a big account.
Feng Zhiyao looked at Han Mingyue's clothes and disappeared in the door of the big account, and he could not help but sigh. At the beginning, for a Su drunken butterfly, the stunning Mingyue son fell to such a point. And his good brother, Ding Wang, did not have a good place to go. In order to make the king, he did not always make a lot of earth-shattering things. The only comparability is that only the eyes of ink repair are better than Han Mingyue.
Silence for a moment in the big account, ink repair and sigh: "Through the command of the king, the three armies are waiting. Full force to attack the main force of the Northern Army!"
Everyone in the heart stunned and got up and said: "The end will lead."
Ink repaired his lips and sneered a sneer. "Give the king a slap in the land of Yelu, and the king would like to see if He Lianpeng wants to save."
I only felt that a cold wind blew through the account, and the generals could not help but shake: cold...
On Lingbi Mountain, Ye Liu looked at Han Mingyue, who suddenly appeared in front of himself. Somehow surprised, "How can the Mingyue son suddenly come to this?" Han Mingyue smiled faintly and said: "This is not the order of the prince, come to Wang Hao to move? ”
Ye Li did not hide the suspicion of the fundus, smiling at him. Han Mingyue didn't care about shrugging his shoulders: "The original repair plan was to send Fengzhizhi with 200,000 soldiers and horses to support Lingbi Mountain. Feng San was not easy to persuade."
Ye Liang nodded: "I believe in your words, but I will not go with you."
Han Mingyue frowned slightly, and Yeli had some helpless sighs: "Herlenpeng has already made a red eye. I don’t know where to adjust a lot of soldiers and horses. Now the strength around Lingbi Mountain is not less than three. 100,000. Once Lingbi Mountain is broken, will he take the opportunity to fly the Feihongguan? It is hard to say that even if he does not move forward, if he turns over to deal with He Su and Sun Yaowu, they are afraid that they will also be wiped out. It is."
Han Mingyue sighed: "So Wang Hao intends to stay here to drag him?"
Ye Liu nodded: "It is very important to fight morale. It is more important to be a morale. If I am a commander of the army, I will be attacked at this time. I don't need to attack He Lianpeng. I am afraid that it will not take long before the Linglong Mountain Camp will be defeated. "The soldiers here are not all the Mohist army who are determined to fight through the battles. Most of them are the Dachu Remnants and the Northland soldiers who have just attached to the Royal Palace."
Han Mingyue saw Ye Liu for a long time and sighed softly: "You are really different from other women. No wonder.... Anyway, if you don’t return you, I will be unlucky to go back. I also want to see, What can be done."
Ye Liu understood his meaning very clearly and smiled: "In fact, repairing is too worrying. There is no danger that even if the unicorn is defeated."
"In the chaos of the army, the knife and the gun have no eyes." In the army of thousands of horses, even the top master does not dare to say that he will be able to retreat. What's more, it's a natural thing that ink repairing is too worried about Ye Li, and care is chaotic.
"Wang Ye went to Beibei Camp, what hurts?" Convinced Han Mingyue, Ye Liu was transferred to the topic of his concern. Although I know that ink repair is fine, I still can't help but want to ask some more. The people of Dingwangfu were obsessed with the orders of Mo Xiuzhen, and she did not want to embarrass them. Just Han Mingyue was a person who was not restricted by ink repair.
Han Mingyue had some accidents. Obviously, she did not expect Ye Liu to know about it. When I think about it, I know where the problem is. The people of Dingwangfu did not have the courage to violate the orders of ink repairs, and naturally they were leaked by outsiders. I faintly said things from beginning to end, although Mo Xiuzhen suffered some injuries, but the injury in their eyes is not even a flesh wound.
Yeli really let go of his heart, and the look on his face has eased a lot.
Han Mingyue curiously looked at the white woman sitting on the main seat and looking warm and beautiful. In fact, Han Mingyue and Ye Li are not familiar with each other. Although there have been several short-lived encounters, they have not seriously talked. If he is still a close friend of ink repair, maybe he will also become friends with this Ding Wang, or like the people of the palace, I really admire her. But from the beginning, he stood on the opposite side of him, and naturally there is not much time to understand the woman. I just think that Ye Li’s looks, talents, means, and skills are indeed the best among women. It’s really a rare wife and mother, but I still can’t understand why this gentle woman is letting People like Mo Xiu are so crazy.
In fact, this is a very well-understood, just as the world can't understand why the fascinating Mingyue son has almost ruined his life for a lifetime of life and even lost a life. I don’t know what to do, it’s going deep and deep...
Now, when I saw Ye Liu sitting on the main position and looking at the various files of the various files on the case, Han Mingyue suddenly felt that he had some understanding. This woman does have some temperament and beauty that completely disagree with the average woman.
"Now, I am really envious of repairs and Wang Hao." Han Mingyue somewhat lamented.
Ye Li looked up at him and threw him a confused look. Han Mingyue shook his head and smiled. Ye Liu put down the pen and closed the last one, and smiled lightly: "Some things, forget to let go and forget to let go. Don't go forward, no one knows if the scenery in front will be better than the back. More beautiful."
"If you can't forget how to let go, how?" Han Mingyue has some ecstasy.
Ye Liu thought for a moment: "On the road of life, there are always things that we can't control. Whether it's good or bad, wait a long time after you return to the first time, right or wrong, grudges, love and hate, just a precious part of your life. The memory of the people. People always have to live in the present and look to the future."
Looking at Han Mingyue's thoughtful appearance, Ye Liu suddenly asked: "Can you have hate in the heart of the moon, hate Su drunk, or hate ink repair?" This is all possible, Han Mingyue's arrogance However, because a woman who only uses her own has lost everything, if Su is drunk, she is still alive. If Han Mingyue’s mind is weaker, Han Mingyue will really hate her. In the end, Mo Xiuzhen killed Su drunken butterfly. In these years, Han Mingyue himself has been subject to the fixed king's palace. Han Mingyue may indeed pass this hate on the ink repairing body.
For so many years, very few people have mentioned the name of Su Drama in front of Han Mingyue. Nowadays, there is a sense of being separated from the world. After a long silence, Han Mingyue shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Maybe hate yourself."
"Whether it is true love or wrong love, it is a kind of life experience. If the Mingyue son has already stepped out of this situation, why should he persist in obsessing with those who refused to let go in the past? Is it true that the son is obsessed with it? People have passed away, love is light, can the son still continue to pay for his second half for this attachment?" Ye Liang faint.
Han Mingyue was silent for a long while, and he stood up and said: "Thank you for your guidance. I will go out first."
"The son of the public please." Ye Li is not reluctant, she can say that she has finished, Han Mingyue can not listen to it but no longer within her range of consideration. The big deal is that, like these years, more people are secretly caring for him. Han Mingxi is not in trouble with Han Mingyue.
On the other hand, the Yamashita Army is not calm. These Tianhe Lianpeng took the army and stepped forward, and the military camp of the Beibei army had moved to less than five miles at the foot of Lingshan Mountain. Although it has not yet captured Lingbi Mountain, it has also sealed all the intersections. He Lianpeng believes that there are hundreds of thousands of troops in his own, and at most five days will be able to capture Lingbi Mountain. At that time, even if Yeli wanted to take people out of the way, the only tens of thousands of horses left by her would never be surrounded by hundreds of thousands of troops. At the thought of this, He Lianpeng felt that his strategy of mobilizing all the forces to attack Lingbi Mountain in these days was correct. As long as you have broken the Lingbi Mountain and seized the Yeli, what if Luozhou and Huicheng fall? Then, why did He Su and Sun Yaowu not give up the two cities to order Wang Wei’s life? Even for dealing with ink repairs, I am afraid that it is also a magic weapon for winning.
He Lianpeng has been in Beibei for a long time, and he does not understand Dingwang and Yeli. Therefore, he did not see the warnings of Ye Luye at all, and naturally he did not understand why the powers of the countries would rather not touch the glass of the ink. If you can successfully catch the living Ding Wang, it is a perfect card. However, it is not so good to grasp Wang Hao. Secondly, the grasp of Ding Wang is not necessarily alive. At the beginning, Lei Zhenduo did not want the life of Ye Li, but Ye Li would rather fall on the cliff and refuse to let him catch the threat of ink repair. If it is really killing the king, then the ink repair is only really going crazy, then it is really not dead. In particular, after Ren Qining’s unfortunate experience, the powers of all countries have a silent consensus. Unless you have killed the ink repairer, otherwise, don't try to provoke the king. Ye Li is the person who cares most about ink repair, but it is not necessarily his weakness.
He Lianpeng did not know the thoughts of these superiors, so even with the lessons of the Beibei camp, He Lianpeng still did not really give up the idea of catching Ye Liu. Only he no longer intends to use those methods that are not allowed to be used. He was defeated by Ye Guang, and captured her, even if it was ink repair, he could not say anything.
But at this time, He Lanpeng's face was a bit bad. The order that had just been sent to Yeluye from Beibei Camp, these days, the Beibei army was repulsed by Mo Xiu, and Yeluye asked him to immediately give up Lingbi Mountain and take the soldiers to fight with Beibei Camp. Hey. Seeing that victory is in sight, just retiring this way, how can He Lenpeng endure?
"General, the command of His Highness seven..." asked the man who came to order.
He Lianpeng indulged for a moment and said: "You go back and sue seven of your Highness, and at most three Japanese generals will be able to conquer the spirits of the mountain, and will be able to conquer the king."
It’s a bit ugly to hear the words, “General Helen, this is the command of His Highness.” No matter what the command of His Royal Highness is right or wrong, there is a military order, this Helenpeng’s courage is so bold. I don’t want to dare to reject the orders of His Highness. He Lianpeng said: "The general will soon be attacking Lingbi Mountain. Now, isn’t it a failure to withdraw the army? You go back and sue the seven halls, and the seven halls will be able to understand."
The order of the people was anxious and angry: "The Seven Halls will not know that the generals are attacking the Lingbi Mountain? But now the whole army is withdrawing, but the general is meant to move forward. If it is caught in the Chuchu hinterland, the general will be alone. What can he do?" What he didn't say is that if it wasn't for He Lianpeng's forced attack on Lingbi Mountain, how could Dingwang madly attack Beibei Camp.
He Lianpeng unsatisfied and sinks his face: "You just need to go back and tell the generals the words of the seven generals. The big thing in the military is that you can be questioned by a small sprinter?"
When he came to the end of his life, he knew that he couldn’t move He Lianpeng. He had to slam and sneak out of the military camp and rushed back to the Beiying camp to see Yeluye.
Seeing that He Lianpeng left the messenger of Yeluye in a few words, the generals in the room were somewhat worried. He Lianpeng is a true adopter of Helian, perhaps nothing. However, in the event of the sin of the Seventh House, they can't afford it. A general stood up and hesitated and advised: "General, the Seventh Highness will prompt me to go back. It must be an emergency, we are not..."
He Lianpeng said in a light way: "There are seven or eight hundred thousand soldiers and horses in the Great Hall of the Seven Dynasties, and there are less than half a million people in the Mohist Army. I must wait for two or three days to wait. Let's just attack the Lingbi Mountain as soon as possible. It’s not a sin, but he will only be more happy to reward you. Don’t say it anymore, pass me orders, and you must take the Lingbi Mountain within three days.”
Others looked at each other and said: "But... even if we captured the Lingshan Mountain, we might not be able to catch the King of the King. The unicorn of the King of the Kings is very powerful, even if it is not worthy of the army, it is protected. It’s not a problem for King to escape.” He Lianpeng’s look is indifferent: “The general has only advocated that it is only necessary to attack the Lingbi Mountain with full force.”
He Lianpeng insisted on his own way, and the generals in the room were helpless. After all, unless Ye Luye ousted his official position on the spot, otherwise, He Lianpeng is still a general, still the commander of their terracotta warriors, and they can only obey his orders.
The soldiers on the Lingbi Mountain obviously felt that the offensive at the foot of the mountain was getting stronger and stronger, as if they were forced to rush to the mountains by the brave soldiers who were brave. As a result, the pressure of the Mohist army on the mountain is much greater. Almost twelve days in a row, I couldn’t rest and stay on the line of defense. Many soldiers’ faces were stained with fatigue.
But seeing that three days have passed, although the Beibei soldiers almost rushed to the mountainside, they were still driven by the stubborn Mojiajun soldiers. He Lianpeng was only angry and red-faced, staring at the murderous murder in the eyes of the Mojiajun camp where the flag was still flying on the mountainside.
"Ding Wang Yu, immediately let your people surrender, otherwise, don't blame the generals set fire to the mountains!" He Lianpeng's voice came with the internal force from the foot of the mountain. When this was said, not only was the Mohist army on the mountain, but even the generals who were with He Lianpeng were shocked. At this time, it is already at the end of September. It is the time when everything is dying. If He Lianpeng really set fire to the mountain, it is only that Lingbi Mountain will suffer.
On the mountain, Han Mingyue stood by Ye Liu and smiled at the woman who looked calm as usual. "Wang Hao, if you let He Lianpeng set fire to the mountain, we can really finish it."
Ye Liu smiled and said: "With the martial arts of the Mingyue son, how can you get the son of the mountain fire?"
Han Mingyue smiled calmly, he really did not worry. Even if He Lianpeng set fire, it would not be difficult for him to bring the glass to break out. However, when the war reached this point, Han Mingyue was somewhat curious about how Ye Li intends to solve the current dilemma. "Was Wang Hao having a way to break He Lianpeng's bureau?"
Ye Li shook his head and said: "No. There are more than 200,000 troops under the mountain, and even if we want to break through our tens of thousands of people, we can't get out."
"What should Wang Hao plan to do?"
Ye Liu smiled and said: "Be the first to be strong."
Han Mingyue, I don’t understand what Yehuai means. Ye Li is looking down on the He Lianpeng army barracks under the mountain. He said: "On the fire attack, or ... is the ancestor."
Regardless of it, no matter whether Han Mingyue understood it or not, Ye Liu asked Lin Han to ask: "I was prepared for something that I prepared for yesterday?" Lin Han nodded. "Hey, Wang Hao, ready."
Han Mingyue curiously said: "Wang Wang knows that He Lianpeng will burn the mountain before?" Ye Li shook his head and said: "I don't know, but he is not going to burn the mountain. I am prepared to do so. Otherwise, we will even have one day. I can't keep it."
In a short while, Lin Han took a thing like a lantern. Although the work was simple, Han Mingyue still saw that it was indeed a lantern. I was puzzled and looked at Ye Liu and asked: "Is this stuff not a lantern?"
Yeli nodded and smiled: "This is indeed a lantern. This is called Kongming Lantern."
"What can this stuff do?" Seeing all kinds of exquisite and beautiful lanterns, Han Mingyue did not care about playing the rough lanterns in his hand. Ye Liu smiled and held the lantern: "This, Han Gongzi knows later."
Soon, Han Mingyue knew what Ye Li did. I saw countless lanterns flying slowly and then slowly drifting toward the direction of the Beibei military camp. Because it was the daytime and the war, there were many lanterns floating in the sky, but it did not attract the attention of the people of Beibei. Maybe noticed, but they didn't care.
Ye Li was satisfied with the view of these kongming lights flying to their expected position, and then slowly fell.
“Hey?” Han Mingyue was surprised that these lights could fly enough to surprise Han Mingyue, not to mention flying to almost the same sky and almost the same time. If it is not true that Ye Li is an individual, Han Mingyue thinks that she has made a demon law. "There are a lot of tung oil in those lamps, it should not burn out so quickly, Wang Hao wants..."
Han Mingyue quickly understood the intention of Ye Li, who wanted to use these lights to spread tung oil to the camp or people under the mountain, and then...
Sure enough, I only listened to Ye Liu Shen’s voice: “Put the arrow!” Dozens of long arrows with flames burst into the lights that were still not falling in the sky. As soon as the arrow hits, the lantern was immediately ignited and fell from the sky. As a result, people in the mountains saw dozens of fireballs falling from the sky, some fell on people, and some fell into the camp on the grass in the camp, and soon burned. In a short time, the Beibei camp in the foothills turned into a sea of fire.
As a result, there is still a feeling of attacking and setting fire to the mountain, and it is too late to go back to camp to save the fire. However, in the big camp, the tung oil that was ignited was dripped everywhere, and there was a point where it could save the fire. In the cheers of the Mohist army, Ye Li calmly ordered: "From the south down the mountain, to the Feihongguan retreat!"
Once this happened, He Lianpeng was absolutely mad. When it is time to ignore everything, it is really possible to set fire to the mountain, and the glass will naturally not stay to let tens of thousands of soldiers and horses die. As a result, when the Beibei army chickens flew in the mountains to fight the fire, the Mohist army had already slammed down and down the mountain from the south.
Outside the Beiying camp, He Lianpeng looked at the fire in front of him. "Ye Li... Ye Li, this general must kill you!"
"General General Kai, the Mohist army on the mountain was withdrawn." The spies in front of the hurriedly rushed to tell.
He Lianpeng’s face changed. “Where did you withdraw?”
The spy said: "It seems to be retreating in the direction of Feihongguan."
"Chasing!" He Lianpeng said.
"General!" The faces of several generals are not good-looking. Originally they were somewhat dissatisfied with the general who came down from the air, but He Lianpeng himself was too powerful and they did not dare to say anything more. But at this time, the big camp was burned, the grain and grass were gone, and what they took to chase the ink army. There are more than 200,000 ink soldiers waiting for Feihongguan. Moreover, the Mohist army is not a mixture of elite and remnant soldiers of Lingbi Mountain, but all of them are the most elite soldiers of the Mohist Army. Even if He Lianpeng is more powerful, there is no one for ten days and a half, but I can’t attack it, and they don’t even know where the grain is tomorrow.
"All of our army's grain and grass have been burned down, and we can't fight any more. The generals think twice." The generals advised.
He Lianpeng turned black, and he didn't know that their grain had been burned out. But being swayed by the leaves made him unable to swallow this breath anyway. Shen said: "To the nearby people to collect food."
The so-called levy of the Beibei army is just a good thing to say, saying that it is almost the same as grabbing grain. But now, there are not many people in the whole north, even if they have all been withdrawn to the back of the Mohist army, even if they want to grab the grain and grab it? I am afraid that even the grain of hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses will not be able to match.
"General Helian, at the end will feel that we should immediately withdraw north, and go to the General of the Seventh High and General Helian." A general firm.
He Lianpeng sullenly said: "Go chase! If you can't catch up, you can't leave them and leave!"
In desperation, a few strong-minded people will tie their own people away, leaving only a few who still follow He Lianpeng's tie and less than 100,000 people are chased up. He Lianpeng looked at the military camp that turned into a sea of fire, and the red light of the sky was particularly horrible on his face.
The remaining tens of thousands of soldiers and horses of the Mohist army are not cavalry, and it will not be how fast they will go. However, most of them are Kailu, and they will not catch up with the team of the Mohist Army in a few moments. He Lianpeng stared at Ye Liang’s gaze, and no one was leisurely and proud of the past. “Ding Wang Wei, the general did not want to hurt you. This time you are looking for it.”
Ye Li didn't care about his words, and said indifferently: "The two armies are fighting, and they are defeated and conceited. General Helen is so inevitably too much to lose?"
He Lianpeng’s face was violent, "Well! Since the general led the army, all of them have been defeated by Ding Wang's men. Today, you and I will fight a deadly battle!" Ye Liu shook his head and smiled: "Ben knows General Helian is a talented general who was trained and trained by General He Lianzhen. It’s a pity... I don’t know if one of us has heard of General Helian?”
He Lianpeng stared at her coldly and said: "This general is about to ask Wang Hao."
Ye Liu smiled and said: "Talk about the paper."
"Ye Li, you are too arrogant!" He Lianpeng was furious, and his Central Plains language was well learned, naturally knowing what the word meant. Ye Li was so ironic that he would not use soldiers at all. Ye Liu looked at his rage and raised his eyebrows: "General Helen does not have to feel that Benedict is humiliating you. Although you have been learning from He Lianzhen since childhood, in fact, you did not have a day before. If you are not relying on a high-powered martial arts, you are afraid that you will not be able to hold down the generals under your hands. Forgive the leaves and bluntly, you will be able to send troops to the military, and the Mohist army is more than a man of your kind. These days, if Not that you are taking advantage of the military, do you think you will win?"
He Lianpeng’s face was white and purple, and for a long time he sneered two channels: “Well, even if this general will not bring troops, how about you? You will still die here today!” After that, no longer talk to Ye Liu. The opportunity, the horse pulled the knife in the direction of the glass. Beside the glass, Han Mingyue’s long sword was unsheathed, and the crossbow blocked the knife that He Lianpeng had cut. Before he even saw Han Mingyue in the Beibei military camp, He Lianpeng dared to break into the Beibei military camp to save ink and repair. The martial arts would not be weak. "Who are you?"
Han Mingyue smiled and smiled and said: "In the next month, Han Ming, I met General Helian."
"Mingyue Gongzi?" Although He Lianpeng is a native of Beibei, his master is a middle-aged martial arts man. Although Murong Xiong is old, but he still knows the martial arts masters who are famous in the middle. It’s just that Han Mingyue has not appeared outside for many years. In addition to the people of the king's house, I am afraid that many people think that the moon is either retired or dead.
Han Mingyue smiled and said: "It is exactly below."
He Lianpeng sneered: "This general is what you are, and the one who is blocking me is dead!"
"Teaching generals to recruit." Han Mingyue laughed.
He Lianpeng did not say a word, and did it directly. Han Mingyue is also welcome, and he welcomes the sword. Han Mingyue was able to compete with Mo Xiu and his friends, and he was able to take charge of Tianyi Pavilion, the world’s number one intelligence organization. Wu Gongxiu was natural. Although it is not comparable to the four masters of the world, but compared with He Lianpeng, it is not too much. It’s natural for the two to hand in their hands.
He Lianpeng was anxious to catch or kill Yeli, but Han Mingyue was not in a hurry. As long as he blocked He Lianpeng from letting him hurt the glass, it would be very easy to play.
On the other hand, Lin Han guarded Ye Liu while watching the battle. Lin Han asked: "Wang Hao, do you want to help the Mingyue son?"
Ye Li shook his head and smiled: "Mingyue Gongzi martial arts is no worse than He Lianpeng. Let's just rush to give him a mess."
Lin Han thought about it and nodded. Looking around, a new battlefield has formed around. The Beibei soldiers and the Mohist soldiers have already launched life and death. Nowadays, the two sides are similar in strength. If they are short-handed, they will not be able to control the law of the law. So they will be killed. I am afraid that the final solution will be the same.
Lin Han was trying to persuade Ye Liu to leave first, and there was a hoof in the distance. Lin Han slightly stunned, and the ear can not help but hear: "Wang Hao, is the general of Yuan Zhen!" That is the direction of Fei Hongguan, who can come from there, naturally is the Lantern.
Yeli nodded and looked up. In a short while, the black flag marking the seal of the Mohist army appeared on the distant ground level, and countless black horses rushed toward it. Looking back at the Mohist army officer who was still strangled, Ye Li’s face could not help but reveal a relaxed smile.
