Qie Shi Tian Xia Chapter 43: Who should pay attention to the letter?

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"Pass this letter to General Qi Shu with a Spark Order."

"Yes!"

An agile figure flickered in the night sky.

"Xinghuoling? Xi'er, what happened?" Jiuwei handed a cup of hot tea to Feng Xiyun. He knew that Starfire Ling was the fastest way to send letters.

"It's nothing." Feng Xiyun took a sip of tea, the rain entered his throat, and the fragrance was scented, and he couldn't help sighing, "Jiu Wei, the tea you make is more fragrant than Liuyun."

"Since there is nothing wrong, why did you use the spark to spread the letter?" Jiuwei still has concerns.

Feng Xiyun shook the tea cup lightly, his eyes chasing the ups and downs of the emerald green tea in the cup, "Today Jiurong said, there are less than 30,000 people in the city who can participate in the war at this time. I am thinking...maybe we should do something. Preparation is."

"Oh." Jiuwei stopped asking.

"Jiu Wei..." Feng Xiyun put down his teacup and looked at him, and stopped talking.

"What?" Jiu Wei looked at her, wondering how she was hesitating at this time.

Feng Xiyun raised her hand and rested her cheek, fixed her gaze on a certain point, and thought for a long time: "I was thinking, in this world..." Suddenly she broke again, and only heard it a moment later. She said in a low voice, "Can you believe it? Will you believe it?"

The words are confusing, but Jiuwei understands her thoughts, but... he can't answer her, nor can he answer her.

"What do you want for dinner? I'll make it for you." He could only say so.

October 18th, for the people of Juancheng, this day is no different from usual. The sun rises high in the morning, the autumn wind coolly sweeps the yellow leaves on the ground, and the wild chrysanthemum on the hillside A **** was covered in splendor and colorfully. The adults began their busy day, and the children gathered on the wild slopes to start their games...Jiancheng seemed to have nothing but the master changed to the beautiful and noble queen of Qingzhou. What changed.

Early in the morning, the beautiful and amiable queen in the eyes of the people of Juancheng was relaxing in the mansion enjoying the beautiful and delicious breakfast made by Jiuwei. When you heard the report from her subordinates, I couldn't help but raised his voice slightly, "General Dongda led the 80,000 imperial guards to Juancheng to attack me?"

"Yes, according to the spies, the forward of General Dongda has been less than five days away from Juancheng." Lin Ji replied.

Xiu Jiurong stood quietly on the side.

"Oh." Feng Xiyun answered faintly, stopped talking, and then concentrated on the unfinished breakfast, a bowl of porridge with a few light yellow chrysanthemums floating in it, and a small dish resembling a lotus flower. Of course, her eating style at this time is absolutely elegant and gentle, maintaining the calm appearance of her queen.

Lin Ji moved a chair and sat down next to Jiuwei, talking in a small voice that only two people could hear, whether it was possible to break the principle of only cooking for the main, and make a little Kindhearted, someday will cook such a beautiful and delicious meal for them? But there was no answer, because Jiuwei just looked at Feng Xiyun who was eating with relish with a smile on his face. And Xiu Jiurong sat cross-legged beside Lin Ji's chair, staring blankly at a landscape painting on the wall, and those who knew him knew he was thinking at this time.

After breakfast, everyone moved to the study room.

"This Dongda general is different from ordinary generals." Feng Xiyun's first sentence was an affirmation of his opponent, "If King You comes, then he will lead one hundred thousand battles for heaven. There is nothing to be afraid of, but if it is the Eastern General, he will be armed with fifty thousand golden clothes, which is definitely a terrible enemy!"

"Lord, do you want to call Xu Yuan and Cheng Zhi back?" Lin Ji asked. At this time, there were only 30,000 Fengyun riders in the city that could kill the enemy. In addition, two generals went out, but there were as many as 80,000 enemies. It was a bit difficult to defend the city.

"Not enough time." Xiu Jiurong said, "Before they came back, General Dong had already arrived in Juancheng."

"Yeah." Feng Xiyun nodded, "They are about to reach Pashan, too. Don't give up halfway."

"If this is the case... Lord, the walls of Juancheng are so thin and short that it is difficult to hold on." Lin Ji said, "Furthermore, half of the city’s grain and grass have been transported away, and our grain and grass are just enough to last for twenty days. "

"So we don't necessarily have to defend Juancheng." Feng Xiyun waved his sleeves and stood up chicly. "Although General Dong is a famous general, he has rarely stepped out of the imperial capital in the past ten years." She glanced towards the ministry. Will, with a small smile, "As for the elders, we juniors should treat each other with courtesy, and welcome each other from afar."

"The Lord said?" Lin Ji and Xiu Jiurong's eyes lit up.

"We are like this...like..." Then, Feng Xiyun's white and slender fingers moved lightly on the map, and his red lips uttered one command after another.

"The minister takes orders." The two generals in the room bowed heartily.

Feng Xiyun nodded gratifiedly, "The key to victory in this battle lies in Mo Yuqi. So, Lin Ji, you will send a letter to King Yong immediately, but General Dong would have expected our move, so You need to make special arrangements for sending the letter, and...you must hand it over to King Yong in person."

"Yes!" Lin Ji took his orders.

"Go and prepare." Feng Xiyun waved.

"The ministers retired."

After the two generals bowed and retreated, Wei Yi stayed in the room for a long time, from beginning to end, he just watched and listened quietly.

Feng Xiyun held her hand behind her, looked up at the roof for a long time, and finally sighed a long time. That sigh seemed to be a kind of sorrow caused by seeing something through, and it seemed that she finally decided something she didn't want to leave. Decided and helpless.

"Jiu Wei," Feng Xiyun shifted his gaze to Jiu Wei who was sitting still, his arms raised slightly, and the long sleeves slipped off. The hands in the sleeves were tightly held, and the five fingers were opened, and the ink-colored Xuanshu appeared in his palm. ,"I will give you this thing now."

"This is the Xuanshu representing you, the king of Qingzhou." Jiuwei looked at the token revealed in her palm and asked in confusion, "Why did you give it to me?"

"Because..." Feng Xiyun approached Jiuwei, attached her head to his ear, and said a word in a voice that was so low that only he could hear it.

Jiu Wei heard the words, opened her eyes wide, and looked at Feng Xiyun in astonishment. She seemed to be unable to believe what she had just heard, and she was too shocked to speak for a long time.

"You are so surprised, let alone others." Feng Xiyun smiled slightly, but bitterly and slightly self-deprecating, "This is a step I can't take as a last resort, so... Jiu Wei, you must You can’t act before the time I told you, it must and must be after!"

"But, Xi'er, if...you...you are very dangerous." Jiuwei frowned, her eyes full of worry, "Since you have considered this step, you must not rest assured of him. , In that case, why not hesitate, it is better to directly......"

"No!" Feng Xiyun categorically said, "Never before the time I set! If you can..." There was a slight pause, then a long sigh, "If you can, I hope you don't need to use Xuan Shu, you know, once you take this step, there will be no way back, and after that..." She looked at a certain point dimly, "It's really unimaginable."

Hearing this, Jiu Wei looked at Feng Xiyun with thoughtful eyes, and then smiled faintly, but that smile carried a certain kind of probing, a certain profound meaning, "Dare to imagine? Or are you afraid of his reaction? ?"

Feng Xiyun's eyes fell far away, as if her whole heart and soul were floating in the distance. When Jiu Wei thought she would not answer, she said, "Jiu Wei, Feng Yun Qi, Mo Yu Qi The reason why we have been able to walk with each other in this way, apart from the common purpose, the most important point is that the commander of the two armies-me and King Yong-I and him are one in the eyes of the soldiers and the people of the two states. Husband and wife. And the two of us can come to this day because of... the current situation, and also because I have been in friendship with him for more than ten years. There are not many ten years in life. A good period of time is involved, no matter how we don’t want to admit it, in fact... there are really many things that are connected together and cannot be separated and discarded.” At this point, she lifted Hands and five fingers gently close the eyebrows, but the expression on his face is slightly bitter, "More than ten years, logically speaking, it should be a confidant who knows and cherishes each other, but..." The five fingers trembled slightly, and the eyes closed slightly. , The bitterness on the corners of the lips deepened, "But... we, Jiu Wei, as he said, the kind of trust that promises life is too difficult, we seem to have not promised each other. Can't... nor Dare!"

"Xi'er," he looked down at Xuanshu in his hand for a long time, then looked up at her, looking at the complicated expression on her face, and sighed deeply, "Actually...you like him. , Isn’t it? That’s why you have such a contradiction, you have such a complicated feeling, and that’s why you are so..."

"Jiu Wei," Feng Xiyun raised her hand and stroked her face. For the first time, her voice was so fragile, because it contained too many things, "This is our sorrow. He is not the ideal person for each other, we don't want to, but... but... so we are so unwilling, but so helpless."

Looking at her speechlessly for a long time, those eyes with condensed aura looked at her sadly, sighing long and sighing helplessly in her heart over and over again.

"Jiu Wei, the person I most hope to trust in this world is him." Feng Xiyun looked back at Jiu Wei, her clear eyes resembling a lake swept by a violent wind, surging, "But...I But I am so unsure, so I must take that step, just... step out, our friendship for more than ten years, or all of our friendship will be wiped out in this step. At that time, it will not only be... me and him. It is Mo Yu Qi and Feng Yun Qi, Qingzhou and Yongzhou, and even this world..."

"Xi'er, if it's true then, what shall you do?" Jiuwei didn't want to ask this sentence, but he still asked, because the answer was the answer he hoped.

But Feng Xiyun didn’t answer this time. She raised her head slightly and looked through the door, as if looking towards the unknown future, but the storm in her eyes had gradually subsided, and the expression on her face had gradually subsided. Restore calm and calm.

"When that step...success, it is a win-win! Loss is a double-loss!" When the last word fell, her hand was behind her, her fingers clenched tightly, her eyes shot out like a snow sword The ray of light, the figure resembles a lingyun bamboo, invisibly reveals a cold determination!

Jiu Wei looked at her, her white clothes were like snow, her hair was like ink, like a black and white silhouette, standing on the peak of her legacy, thin and strong, lonely and proud. He gently stepped forward and stretched out his hand to encircle the imposing queen on the battlefield, who was so lonely and lonely, in his arms.

"Xi'er..."

He called in a low voice, he didn't know what to say, he didn't know what to say, the only thing he could do was to open his arms and let her inhabit a little, a little bit of warmth and comfort.

It's just...the former gleaming figure flashed in front of his eyes, who flew into the sunset building brazenly under the dazzling blazing sun to grab the roast chicken in his hand. Bai Fengxi, can you never come back again? However, he knows that this talent who bears a heavy burden but is firm and lonely is the most important!

"Jiuwei, I know that I can trust you. It can be trusted with life." Feng Xiyun put her head on Jiuwei's shoulders, closed her eyes, and sighed gently and peacefully." I know when I see you, we... are relatives!"

"You really know." Jiuwei was not surprised. He raised his hand and stroked the head on his shoulder, and gently stroked it from the top of the head along the silky blue silk, with infinite love and compassion, and a strong Deeply pampered and moved.

"Of course I know." Feng Xiyun reached out and hugged Jiuwei, a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, "Jiuwei, the reason why I came to this battlefield is also the reason why I want to realize your wish. When he and I hold this world in our hands, I can realize your wish. That is also a promise that our Qingzhou Fengshi has not forgotten for more than 600 years!"

"I know, I know." Jiuwei murmured softly, with a hint of water floating in his eyes, and a hint of tremor in his voice, "So I came to your side, I want to watch you realize this wish and Promise! Xi'er, I will guard you, I swear!"

He gently held up Feng Xiyun's face, brushed away the hair between her forehead, revealing the smooth forehead, the jade moon and the snow between her forehead remained the same. He moved his right hand to the center of her eyebrows, his tail finger faintly filled her eyebrows, his fingertips lightly touched her eyebrows, then bowed his head, the two foreheads touched, the eyebrows were in contact with each other, and a ray of blue light was on the center of both of them. Flash, but fleeting in the blink of an eye, a few phantoms.

"This will let me know if you are safe." Jiu Wei sighed softly, still embracing Feng Xiyun in her arms, clasping her long arms behind her, as if to encircle a thick wall for her. "Xi'er, I hope I won't use this Xuanshu."

It's just that the world will never develop along the way people want. To achieve what you want, you must pay a certain amount, even an incalculable price!

"General, judging from the speed of our army, we will arrive in Juancheng in three days."

On weekdays, on the uninhabited wasteland, flags are fluttering and thousands of horses neighing.

"Yeah." Dong Shufang, who was on top of the horse, heard the lieutenant's report, but just nodded lightly, looking at this endless wasteland, what he thought was the words of the emperor when the army left the capital.

"Aiqing, this time I will return with a big victory!"

This seems to be just a simple order, but when you think about it carefully, it is "You can't come back unless you defeat Fengyunqi."

Why did your Majesty behave like this this time? Over the years, the princes have fought and rebelled armies. The king of Qiyun, regarded as the noble face of the emperor, has also been attacked from time to time. He has also asked for orders to defeat the rebellious officials several times, but his Majesty has never allowed to play, every time he said " The imperial capital required a general to sit in town," and refused to send troops, allowing the domain to be annexed by the kings. It's just why this time the emperor is so firm in asking him to come to crusade against Qing Wang? Do you want to win so resolutely?

"Where is General Luo at this time?"

"Returning to the general, General Luo led the vanguard for half a day and is now less than a hundred miles away from Luoying Mountain."

"Hmm." Dong Shufang nodded again, "Remember to contact the forward every other hour."

"Yes!"

It is very inconvenient for a large team like an army of 80,000 to move together. Therefore, Dong Shufang sent him the deputy commander of the guards, Luo Lun, to lead the 10,000 guards as the forward, and he himself led 40,000. The army was in the middle, and Le Yuan, another deputy commander of the guards, led the remaining 30,000 guards to postpone their march for half a day. One was to **** the grain and grass, and the other was that if Emperor Ruo had something to do, he could rescue him in the fastest time. It can be seen from this that the leading style of the Dongda general is rigorous and steady.

Pioneer Luo Lun, who is only 27 years old this year, has taken the position of deputy commander of the guard at this age. Although it cannot be said that it has nothing to do with his disciple as a general of Dongda, he does have Somewhat talented. When he was twenty-four years old, he led five thousand imperial guards to sweep 11 bandit villages in the kingdom. There were countless bandits beheaded under him, and all the bandits in the kingdom were frightened. Many people in the imperial capital also predicted that when General Dongda retires, it will be General Luo and Dong Taoye, son of General Dongda who can compete for the position of General Dongda. This is actually an affirmation of his strength, but Luo Lun But not proud of it. In his philosophy, asking officials to worship the general should be when he led the army to put down the chaos in the six states and clear the world against the army. Therefore, he did not hesitate as much as the general to send troops to defeat Qing Wang, but rather looked forward to fighting the Qing Wang.

"General, there is Luoying Mountain in front."

In Mercedes-Benz’s Wanqi, a lieutenant put his horse close to Luo Lun, pointing to the faintly distant mountain ahead, "Bypassing this mountain, if you advance at full speed, you can reach Juancheng in one day."

Luo Lun pulled on the reins. The sun was already west, and the evening was approaching. Looking at it, a strangely shaped mountain stood quietly in the distance. "Can you get there in one day?" This is not a question, but a kind of He said to himself, a moment later, he ordered, "Send the order, the whole army rests for half an hour!"

"Yes!"

The orders passed down by the Chuanlingbing made soldiers such as Feng Lunyin who had been on the run for a day to stop and dismount to rest.

"General, is that?"

I just got off the horse, and there is still time to drink. With the lieutenant's exclaim, everyone can't help but look forward.

But seeing the dust flying in front of me suddenly, there was a sharp sound of horseshoes, faintly mixed with shouts.

Could it be that Feng Yunqi came to make a surprise attack? It's just that if a large army strikes, and the momentum is too small, all the soldiers stretched out their hands to press the weapons without thinking.

The sound of horseshoes is getting closer and closer. There are about ten riders running at the front, and there are hundreds of riders about fifty meters behind, but from the clothing of those people, they should be ordinary people. Feng Yun Qi is not wearing silver armor.

"Help! Help!"

The Shi Lai Cavaliers running in the front suddenly looked at the many soldiers ahead, but he didn't care about many, and hurriedly called for help. Although these ten people are embarrassed, their clothes are gorgeous. They all carry long and bulging bags on their backs. The faces of those who are chasing after them are covered with black cloth, and their mouths are constantly shouting vulgarity. He whispered, with a big knife in his hand, chasing.

"General, please help us! We are all merchants from Shan Yulai, and the robbers behind are robbers! Please help us!" The businessmen shouted for help.

"Hmph! Robber!" Luo Lun shot a cold light in his eyes, "Get on the horse!"

The sound of clattering armor sounded, and suddenly, a brown wave surged, and all the cavalry in brown armor was sitting on the horse for a moment, with their knives and guns aimed at the front.

"Stop!" A shout suddenly sounded from the bandits ahead, "There are officers and soldiers, run away!"

The voice didn't stop, the hundreds of brawny men immediately turned around and fled back.

"Chasing!" Luo Lun waved his hand down, and as soon as the voice fell, he was already leading the chase.

Behind him, the soldiers chased them by horses. Almost half of these 10,000 horses had followed Luo Lun to sweep the bandits. They knew that the general hated the bandits and would kill them. Therefore, the order is immediately released. Others may not know the reason, but there are orders from the generals, they are all inevitable, and the rare rest is ruined by these bandits. They are full of resentment, and they just kill a few to vent their anger, and Also meritorious. Therefore, the ten thousand guard cavalry immediately rushed forward like a brown tide, chasing the bandit who was still aggressive just now but fled with their heads in their arms.

After the Brown Tide, it was the dozen or so merchants who remained in place. Looking ahead, the bandits were fleeing in panic, but their riding skills were superb. There are always surprises, and Luo Lun, the commander of the Guards, has taken the lead. He has already tried several times with a sword in his hand to smash the bandits who seem to be the leader, but he has always been avoided by his dangers.

"The Lord's expectation is not bad!" The headed businessman showed a relaxed and ridiculous smile on his face, then took off the burden on his back and revealed his long bow. Other businessmen have also relieved their burdens and took out their weapons.

The chase ahead is still going on. Several bandits have been overtaken by the Janissaries, but those bandits are so skilled that they cut several soldiers and then continue to flee. This angered Luo Lun even more. He stared at the robber in front of him like a blazing fire, swung his horse fiercely with his whip, and the horse flew out like an arrow. The long sword in his hand was swung, and the head of a robber was caught. Cut off, fall down.

"Kill all these bandits!" Luo Lun coldly shouted, and the **** sword in his hand swung towards a bandit in front of him, and suddenly another person fell off the horse.

"Kill!" Seeing that the general was so brave, the morale of the soldiers increased greatly, and they rushed to pursue and kill the bandits with all their strength.

In an instant, I saw a brown whirlwind engulfing the yellow dust and rushing forward. The bandits seemed to be frightened and rushed forward! It's just...the yellow dust under the horse's hoof gradually disappeared, and instead of splashing mud!

But the guard cavalry who was galloping didn’t care, they only chased them with a whip. They didn’t notice until the bandit in front of them suddenly abandoned their horses and ran away on foot. No one can catch up!

"This..."

When the cavalry looked down, they realized that they were in a marshland at this time. Every step of the horse was plunged into the mud, and every step was very difficult.

Just as thousands of cavalry were trapped in the swamp and were unable to move, the bandits who fled on foot suddenly stopped and turned to face them, and a large white cloud suddenly emerged from the hillside in front of it, which was moving quickly, for a moment It's in front of my eyes—that's a Fengyun rider wearing a short suit and running on foot!

"Ah! It's Fengyun Rider! We are in the game!" Suddenly, panicked shouts sounded all over the swamp.

The exclamation has not yet fallen, Feng Yunqi's sword and long sword have been swung!

The guard cavalry are all wearing thick and heavy armor, even war horses are also wearing armor. This is undoubtedly very beneficial if you are fighting in dry land, but in this wet and soft moor, it is just an increase. The burden of each other’s burden caused the four hooves of the war horse to sink into the mud pool. Some cavalry could be regarded as jumping off the horse to fight on foot. However, the heavy armor on his body made him slow, and he often raised his sword. The enemy’s spear had pierced his own. chest.

Fengyun rider in a light military uniform, with a broad knife in his hand slashing flexibly towards the horse’s leg, the horseman was lifted off by the horse, either by breaking his neck or being chopped off by the rider. The head; the spearman stabbed the cavalry on the horseback fiercely in the face; the swordman slashed towards the necks of the enemy on the ground...Countless soldiers were howling, countless horses were wailing, and they were constantly breaking. With arms flying horizontally, heads of people flying down constantly, the shallow water on the swamp has turned dark red, and the sun hanging to the west seems to be rendered for it, like a round of blood jade, shed crimson light, covering the whole world...

Thousands of cavalry who did not sink into the swamp behind were attacked by arrows. Behind them, Fengyun Cavalry’s Divine Bow Team had already quietly approached, aiming at the enemy’s eyes and at the enemy’s throat...Every time a rain of arrows was shot, a large swath of cavalry fell from the horse... It was impossible to have a swamp in front, and back. There are arrows that cannot be retreated, so some cavalry flees to both sides, but there are also wind and cloud armored cavalry waiting for them!

Having been running for a day, coupled with the rush to chase just now, how can the Imperial Guards, who have consumed eight points of their energy, be the opponents of Fengyunqi who are more powerful than them! What's more, they are already in despair at this time, their military spirit is shaken, and there is no fighting spirit... The victory or defeat of this battle is doomed when the guards chase the first step! By this time, this was a unilateral massacre!

Different from the embarrassment of his subordinates, Luo Lun is brave and unstoppable. Every time a sword is swung, a wind and cloud knight soldier falls. He cuts a blood path from the muddy swamp. When the twilight comes, he has already set foot on dry ground and gradually leaned towards the high **** ahead. His goal over there!

There is a phoenix flag dancing in the wind on the high slope, and a white horse under its banner sits immediately with a silver-armored knight, quietly like a silver phoenix perching on its banner, even in this gloomy twilight. Can't hide her dazzling light and awe-inspiring arrogance!

Does the queen of Qingzhou cherish the wind? But why... why pretend to be a robber? Unforgivable! Luo Lun clenched the long sword in his hand, raised his muddy feet, and stepped on the high slope.

"Jurong."

As soon as Xiu Jiurong drew his sword in his hand, Feng Xiyun stopped him. Looking at the man who was covered in mud and blood but rushed forward, a smile appeared on his lips that seemed to be mocking and sighing." Let him come if he comes."

About three feet away, Luo Lun stopped and stared at the silver armor queen on the white horse with shining eyes, while Xiu Jiurong and the guards around her did not look into his eyes.

She didn't see the slightest movement. People have leapt off the horse back lightly and gracefully, like a phoenix gracefully flying down on a sycamore branch.

Luo Lun looked back for the last time. Whether it was a swamp or dry ground, the guards in brown armor had fallen all over the ground. The battle was almost over, and there were very few 10,000 men at this time! Turning his head, he stared sharply at the opponent standing quietly opposite, holding the **** sword high.

"Drink!" With a low growl, people like a tiger pounced on Feng Xiyun, with a long sword in his hand holding his lifelong force and slashing away with no regrets!

"The momentum is very strong." Feng Xiyun murmured softly.

An ordinary green steel sword in Luo Lun's hand now has the power to smash mountains and rivers like an ancient **** soldier, sweeping to Feng Xiyun bravely and unstoppable, and the hair in front of his forehead has been swept away by the harsh sword wind. As soon as his body was trapped in the sword aura of the violent wind and waves, the guards behind him couldn't help exclaiming. They drew their swords in their hands and stared at the front nervously. Only Xiu Jiurong was watching motionlessly.

Suddenly, a silver light cut through the vast twilight, and a faint redness seemed to be carried vaguely, and a brilliant light appeared in front of everyone's eyes. The eyes seemed to be unbearable and they were slightly closed, and a soft voice came from the ears. The sound of the sword sounded, and everyone witnessed the incomparable green steel sword being shaken and flew ten feet away, and then the man who swooped like a tiger dissipated all his power in an instant, and slowly fell to the ground. .

"This is the first time I have used the Phoenix Mark Sword in my life. You are the first person to die under my sword!" Feng Xiyun slightly lowered the tip of his sword, and his eyes calmly watched the fallen one. Luo Lun said calmly and without any emotion.

Luo Lun opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, an imperceptible smile appeared, and the blood on his eyebrows kept pouring out, but he couldn't notice it. Painfully, his gaze looked towards the sky without focus, and then the smile at the corner of his mouth deepened slightly.

"Ruier..."

He stretched out his hand, and there was a slender figure in the void, which was different from the dirt and blood covered in the past. This time she was dressed in her favorite pink robe, embraced pure white daffodils, and smiled softly Reaching out to him...

"General, all the imperial guards have been wiped out except for about a thousand people who fled!" A captain reported to Lin Ji, "Excuse me, General, do you want to pursue it?"

"No, our army has won a big victory in this battle. Those who escape let them escape." Lin Ji said calmly.

Sweeping his gaze to the battlefield, looking at the countless dead bodies lying on the ground, although his heart was a little heavy, it was more of a respect for his master.

"General Dongda and his imperial guards have not been out of the imperial capital for nearly ten years. For places other than the imperial capital, they have not been personally inspected except for the maps, so this is our victory."

Recalling that day, Lin Ji moved her gaze to the slender white shadow on the high slope. The mountains and rivers of the entire Dadong dynasty are probably all engraved in the king's mind.

"Luo Lun can be described as a brave general. Judging from his achievements over the years, he is not a brave person, but... he is too persistent with bandits. This is his heart knot. When people are concerned about something When he has an unusual attachment, it becomes his weakness. Such as the pride of the dynasty, the kindness of jade..." Feng Xiyun faintly faced Xiujiu Rongdao beside him, and his eyes swept over the body without joy or sadness. All over the battlefield, "There is only one person, so far I have not seen his weakness."