104. The evil king of the war Rakshasa is in command, and the Quartet moves Kyushu to welcome the spring breeze (2)

The moon hangs in the west, and the morning sun is imminent. In the depths of the Northern Prince's Mansion, there was silence. The lamps are lit, occasionally swaying in the wind, but they are not extinguished. The occasional birdsong makes the silence more and more peaceful.

Su Jingnian walked in the long corridor in a black chieftain outfit and stepped on the moon.

Dawn is the auspicious time to set out for the Rakshasas. She was reluctant to leave the truth in her heart, but the time of this expedition was indeed impossible to delay.

Just after leaving the beauty for less than a moment, Su Jingnian had already tasted the taste of lovesickness again. It's a bitter, but addictive taste.

Shaking his head, Su Jingnian left his children's love behind. The most tricky thing at the moment is the invading Rakshasa and the Southern Emperor who is waiting for the opportunity.

With all kinds of tactics and information from spies rapidly evolving in his mind, Su Jingnian planned a lot, but he always felt that it was not very precise.

It's time to deliberate. The winding path leads to seclusion, and after a few turns, a dark shadow suddenly bursts into view.

"Who?!" Su Jingnian, who was concentrating, was startled by the sudden appearance of a black shadow.

"The hosts. The dark shadow's deep voice rang out, and then clenched its fists on its head.

After stabilizing his mind, Su Jingnian secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Xindao: If you are on the battlefield at this time, then you are so careless and lose your life that you are really worry-free and purely self-inflicted.

"Twenty-nine, what's the matter?" asked Su Jingnian.

Judging from the voice of the black shadow, the person who came was twenty-nine. As for the reason for the appearance of Twenty-Nine, Su Jingnian already knew it in his heart.

"The hosts. Twenty-nine was neither humble nor arrogant, and said in a muffled voice: "Twenty-nine implores to go to the Rakshasas." โ€

As soon as Su Jingnian heard it, he knew that the guess just now had come true.

"Twenty-nine," Su Jingnian said sternly, "Earlier, Jiu'er had already issued three deployment tasks. If you remember correctly, Twenty-Nine should have received the task of guarding Jinzhou, right?"

"Indeed...... So ......" Twenty-nine knew that he was wrong, and hung his head. The voice has also become quieter.

"Twenty-nine," Su Jingnian was a little unbearable, and stepped forward to help Twenty-nine up. He eased his tone and asked, "But I'm worried about Seventeen's whereabouts, so I asked for a fight?"

Twenty-nine was silent, but his head hung lower.

Patting Twenty-Nine on the shoulder, Su Jingnian said earnestly: "Seventeen must be found, but it is not up to you, but I will find it." Jiu'er's arrangement is appropriate. From her infiltrating to the south to disrupt the border defense of the southern country, you will guard Jinzhou to guard against Dajin taking advantage of the situation, and the two of you and the army of the Northern Regions will echo each other to contain the Southern Emperor and Dajin. The three are indispensable. โ€

"But, Brother Seventeen, I'm ......" Twenty-nine was a little excited, and his eyes were red.

"Don't worry. Su Jingnian tightened the hand on Twenty-Nine's shoulder, "Seventeen will be found by me, and you will guard Jinzhou." Jinzhou is unharmed, and the army can have no worries. โ€

Twenty-nine gritted his teeth and replied "yes". Su Jingnian has already said it to such an extent, which is really rare. If he persists, it will be tantamount to stirring up trouble.

"Go ahead. Su Jingnian commanded.

"Yes. โ€

Twenty-nine escaped into the darkness and vanished.

Looking at the darkness where Twenty-Nine had disappeared, Su Jingnian's heart was in turmoil.

There is no news at all, no one knows whether it is life or death, and it is impossible to guess. It is difficult to find a person or a corpse in the chaos of war, not to mention, the disappearance of Seventeen seems to have something to do with the monster.

Restarting his steps, Su Jingnian's footsteps and mood seemed to be heavier again. Continuing on the road, she came to the armory room of the palace.

"See the !! of the prince" The black-armored iron guard guarding the armory room saw Su Jingnian and knelt on the ground to salute. A loud and powerful voice pierced the night.

The two bronze giant beasts guarding the door have green-faced fangs, making a hideous roar, majestic and majestic.

Inside and outside the armory room, it is lit up all year round. There is no rest all the time, and there is no preparation for war all the time. This is the rule left by the first generation of Northern Regions kings, and it is also the supreme military training that the previous Northern Regions kings abide by.

Looking up at the pitch-black plaque, a wave of blood suddenly surged into Su Jingnian's heart.

The three words "armory room" are spliced together with rusty broken swords. Brown rust and dark blood stains can be seen everywhere. Even if he has seen it thousands of times, goodbye, the excitement in Su Jingnian's heart has not decreased by half a point.

"Get up. Leaving a word, Su Jingnian pushed the door in.

In the huge room, all kinds of weapons from ancient and modern times are neatly arranged everywhere. Famous swords, the list goes on.

Without squinting, Su Jingnian walked straight to the main seat of the room.

The main seat in the room is the battle armor worn by the kings of the Northern Regions in the past dynasties, the black unicorn.

Black armor forged from dark iron hung on a pine shelf, silently waiting for the master's call. Sima was lying on the knife holder next to it.

Raising his hand, Su Jingnian stroked the mottled scars on the black unicorn. Every inch of scratches, every inch of knife cuts, is a supreme glory that belongs to the kings of the Northern Regions in the past dynasties.

Tie up his long hair, Su Jingnian put on the black unicorn armor.

The wheels of memory go back to the past, it was a sunny afternoon. On her first birthday, Su Jingnian was brought to the armory room by her father for the first time, and touched the black unicorn for the first time. Many modern memories have begun to fade with time. On the contrary, it is the life of the people who were born in the Northern Regions, and Su Jingnian is vivid.

At that time, Su Chenmiao was in his prime, and he was heroic. He hugged Su Jingnian with one hand, and pointed to an obvious scar on the black unicorn with the other and said with a smile: "This place is the responsibility of my father when he was young because he recklessly strayed into the encirclement of the Jin army. At that time, the disparity between the number of friends and enemies was extremely great, and the situation was extremely dangerous. Daddy and the soldiers broke the boat, fought with the enemy for a whole day and night, and then tore open the siege and got out by luck. โ€

"Wow...... Xie (Dad) Xie (Dad) ......" Su Jingnian's eyes lit up, and he applauded and cheered for her.

"Hahaha. Su Chenmiao laughed. After Su Jingnian was born, not only his heterochromatic eyes were famous all over the world. Her intellectual development is significantly different from that of ordinary children of the same age. No matter what the adults say to her, she can get a response, as if she understands it completely, and everyone who has seen it is amazed. Su Chenmiao was naturally surprised, but also very proud.

After laughing, Su Chenmiao said with a smile: "Fight the world immediately, and โ–กโ–ก guard the Quartet." When my son is older, my father will take you to the battlefield! Father and son soldiers, you and I, father and son, will work together to achieve a hegemony!"

"Eight (Ba) Ye (Ye)!Eight (Ba) Ye (Ye)!" Su Jingnian's small eyebrows were twisted into a ball, and he raised his arms and shouted.

Stroking the old scar on the black unicorn, Su Jingnian said in a deep voice: "Father, let's go." Expedition to Rakshasas. โ€

Lift the Sima and put it on the waist. Su Jingnian no longer had the slightest confusion and hesitation, turned around and strode away......

"General!" the adjutant general rushed up to the castle tower in a few steps, holding a letter in his hand and waving it in the air.

"But the news of Alechuk?" Cao Python was sitting on the ground to take a nap, and when he heard the adjutant general calling him, he hurriedly got up from the ground.

"The Emperor Fu has a letter!" the deputy general was excited, and handed the letterhead to Cao Python as he spoke.

Cao Python didn't say a word, and quickly opened the letterhead and read it.

"Waha!!" After reading a few words, Cao Python's eyes were red and he looked up to the sky and laughed. The excitement was so great that even the hand holding the letter began to tremble.

"General?" the lieutenant called weakly. Judging from Cao Python's reaction to laughing wildly, I think there is good news.

"It's coming!! Cao Python was very excited, and laughed: "The reinforcements of Daqi are coming!!

"That's true?!!!" The lieutenant jumped to his feet with joy.

"Tsk," Cao Python bared his teeth and scolded: "You don't believe it, you can see it yourself, don't ask me!"

With that, he slapped the letter on the adjutant general's chest.

"Hee-hee-hee. The deputy general was slapped by Cao Python, but he was still laughing.

Picked up the letterhead and read it. The lieutenant was overjoyed.

Reading and reading, the adjutant general's expression changed from joy to confusion, and then to unusual surprise. The mouth grows bigger and bigger, and finally it's completely big enough to fit an egg.

"What are you doing?!" Cao Python was displeased and pulled the letterhead back from the lieutenant's hand.

"This ...... The ...... "The adjutant general was immersed in the contents of the letterhead, and some of his words were incoherent.

"Grinding and chirping, like a girl!" Cao Python disagreed, took the letter in his hand, and read it to himself. The previous content was indeed to inform him that Daqi would send troops to reinforce him. But the rest of the content, reading and reading, made Cao Python begin to wonder if he had any eye disease.

"His Majesty has a purpose: withdraw all the elites, and if necessary, abandon all the towns under Xilin. โ€

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Cao Python blinked, blinked, and looked at the letterhead over and over again. But in black and white, it is indeed written.

"General, what the hell is going on?" The deputy general saw that Cao Python was also confused, so he asked in a low voice.

"......" put down the letterhead in his hand, and Cao Python was stunned.

"General?" the adjutant general was anxious and called again.

"Bastard!! bastard!! it's just a bastard!!" Cao Python came back to his senses and was furious. He tore the letterhead in his hand to pieces, threw it on the ground, and raised his foot and stepped on it violently.

"What are you talking about?!"

Cao Python's actions disturbed the sergeant major who was lying napping on the side, and he lifted the helmet that covered his face.

Cao Python was really angry, and his chest rose and fell violently. After calming down a little, he ordered: "Adjutant General, you lead the elite 80,000, even if you set off and return to Alchuk." โ€......

On the rising sun, the trumpet sounds, the war drums are like thunder, the king's flag is raised, the black armor sees the light, and the treasure horse is like a rainbow.

200,000 elite soldiers from the Northern Regions gathered under the city of Beijing.

"The generals of the Northern Regions obey the order! Resist foreign humiliation, guard Shenzhou! Dry this bowl of Meng Po wine, and go out with this king to the Rakshasas!"