Hidden Blade Chapter 177: Love is not in control

The sky is bright.

The corpses in the city of Rhubarb are piled up layer after layer.

The losses of both the Mujia Army and the Canglong Army were extremely serious, probably no less than 30,000.

Xue Qinguan frowned.

The Mujia Army has no plans to retreat, and the Canglong Army will win even if it goes on like this.

Without the more than 200,000 troops under his men, his usefulness to Zhuxian will be extremely useful. He knows Zhuxian's character too well, making the best use of everything, and throwing it away when exhausted. He can climb to the position of the four imperial envoys of Changyasi because he knows how to preserve his value.

But if he continues to fight like this, his value in Zhu Xian's eyes will drop again and again.

Thinking of this, Xue Qinguan felt a little hesitant, he began to secretly figure out whether he wanted to abandon the Mujia army in front of him and hunt down Xu Han and others.

And this kind of worry also exists in Mu Liang's heart.

"The general is going to fight like this..." Mu Liang asked, looking at the man beside him with deep eyes.

This battle was fought very strange.

Although many tactics cannot be used due to the limited terrain, but based on his understanding of Muji, it seems that they have never fought such a tough battle.

There is a way, and so are soldiers.

The marching war is never a simple matter of competing against someone who is more powerful.

The right time, the right place, and the right use of everything, are enough to win the more with less, and win the strong with the weak.

Mu Liang believes that even on such a battlefield, Mu Ji will definitely be able to think of some ways to settle the Mu's army.

But the two sides fought fiercely for nearly two hours. Except for ordering him to attack the west side of the Canglong Army to obtain some results, Mu Ji was silent for the rest of the time.

This battle is very difficult, and Muji is also very weird.

This made Mu Jian's heart a little uneasy.

"Aliang, 200,000 Mu's army, do you think you can control a bit." However, the king of Northern Xinjiang didn't seem to hear the worry in Mu Liang's tone. He turned his eyes to look at that time. Mu Liang, asked a question that had nothing to do with this stalemate war.

Aliang.

Mu Liang has rarely heard him mention this title since Mu Ji ascended to the throne of the Northern Frontier King. But since the battle of Dahuangcheng began, I often call myself this for convenience.

This is somewhat strange to Mu Liang.

The deputy commander of the shepherd's army was stunned for a while, before he came back to his senses. "Being dull, thirty to twenty thousand is acceptable, too much...With Hu Liu and Sun Ming two generals, I can hardly convince the crowd."

"Yeah." Sitting on the wooden chair, the pale Beijiang King turned his head to look at the stale battle, and said: "What if they are gone?"

When he said this, the Beijiang King’s tone was as calm as ever, but Mu Liang's heart jumped.

"Why did the general say this?"

"I think it shouldn't be a problem to use your ability to suppress 50,000 Mu's army." Mu Ji's voice sounded again.

"General, what the **** are you..." Mu Liang was more confused and uneasy when he heard his words, and he couldn't help asking again.

"We can't fight Chang'an, we can't kill Zhu Xian." But Mu Ji didn't seem to hear Mu Liang's words, so he said again at that time.

"Why?"

"You can't hold down these two hundred thousand shepherds..."

"Is there a general you there?"

"I won't live long, you know, I know, and Zhu Xian knows too."

"Is that the medicine that **** gave you?" Mu Liang's eyebrows darkened, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

"I have had a hidden illness since I was a child, and I should have suffered from it with or without those medicines." Mu Ji shook his head, his expression still calm.

He always sees life and death, and this has never changed for others or for himself.

"What does the general mean?" When Mu Liang said this, his heart became more gloomy. He knew Muji too much. The opponent chose to showdown with him at this time. It is clearly that his heart has been decided and his future has already been set. Completely cut off.

"Aliang, although you are not my father, but you have lived with me since childhood. My father regards you as a son, and I also regard you as a brother. And over the years, I have asked myself whether I treat you badly. Now I have something to ask for, and please be sure to answer." Mu Ji looked at Mu Liang at that time, and the look on his face became rare and solemn.

"No matter what, let's win this battle first!" Mu Liang was a little scared, but even he himself couldn't tell what he was afraid of, but he instinctively wanted to avoid this topic.

"This battle cannot be won." Mu Ji's answer was simple and straightforward, and Mu Liang's heart sank to the bottom at that moment.

"Why can't we win, we can't do it, we can retreat first, save our strength, and then look for fighters. This is the Mu's army left by King Mu! Do you want to see them die here with your own eyes?" Mu Liang's voice At that time, the line was a little bit bigger.

His nature is stable and reluctant to speak, so it is the first time to speak with Muji.

"Yes, this is the Mu's army left by his father." Mu Ji glanced down at the white armor and sighed sadly. "He has always loved the people. He was caught in a treacherous war and died outside the Tianshan Pass to save more than a hundred thousand people held by Li Wenjing. Now, how can I use the pastoral army he left behind to suffocate the lives of Da Zhou?"

The sun finally revealed its full picture from the sky.

The autumn sunshine spreads warmth to the people in the city of Rhubarb, and the fight continues.

But under the warm sunshine, Mu Liang gave birth to a bitter cold in his heart.

He stared at the white-clothed man in front of him blankly, as if he had only truly met each other for the first time until today.

He wakes up after the man said these words.

It turned out that all the calculations were not only for the 500,000 Xia Army in Cui Ting's hands, but also not only for the 250,000 Canglong Tribe in Zhu Xian's hands.

There is also himself, and the shepherd's army who has followed him for many years, born and died on the border!

"Why?" After a long silence, Mu Liang finally asked again. But the voice was extremely dry, as if the words were being squeezed out of his throat.

"Whether it is Hu Liu or Sun Ming, they have long been grieved by King Mu’s adversity~ IndoMTL.com~ If I die, they will probably surrender to the Xia Dynasty on the grounds of the King Mu’s back then. Soldiers enter the barrier. If so, it would be better for me to bring them into death." Mu Ji calmly stated his cruel and even vicious calculations.

While he speaks, several pastoralists will die in battle every moment.

But Muji didn't even blink his eyes. It seemed that those who died in front of him were not the old ministries who had followed him for nearly ten years, but just some insignificant cats and dogs.

Everyone said that mercifulness did not take control of the army. Obviously, Muji had already taken this to the extreme.

"Are you... are you crazy?" Mu Liang admitted that he was a person accustomed to seeing life and death, but after hearing Mu Ji's words, he still felt numb. "Either General Hu or General Sun is a veteran who has followed the Mu family for decades, and has done so much for the Mu family. For the sake of such a little bit of your own guesswork, you will kill them and the entire Mu family army. Here?"

"The great Zhou wind and rain swayed, like a rotting tree that looks like a tree with broad leaves, but the inside has already rotted. It has no variables. So before I die, I will take all the factors of instability Erase them one by one."

Muji said that, when the morning sun was shining on his face, his face became paler, even with a tinge of gloomy smell, from a distance, he was like a man from **** The evil spirits that crawled out of the middle, with contempt for life originating from the soul.

"What use is it for you to do this? Lin Shou and Mu's family are all suffering from Zhu Xian's heart, and you are doing this to help Zhu Xian!" Mu Liang said bitterly.

"No, I'm helping Da Zhou, or the people of Da Zhou."

"Whether the Mu's army, Zhu Xian, or Cui Ting, who is waiting outside the city to reap the benefits of the fisherman, are all enemies of Da Zhou."

"And today, they all have to die here."

(End of this chapter)