"Is the investigation clear, who is that?" At this time, Li Canghai sat in the big tent, looked at the soldiers below, and opened his mouth full of doubts.

The current situation has developed to the most critical step, and this sudden appearance of the team obviously played an indispensable role in it, but it is not known whether it is friend or foe.

"Report, general, letter from Beiyan." Just as Li Canghai was sitting in his seat frowning and pondering, a soldier hurriedly ran in.

Hearing the word "Beiyan", Li Canghai's whole person was like a rubber band, he stood up suddenly, took the letter, tore open the envelope and pulled out the stationery inside.

I saw his glance and ten lines, just a sweep, and the content was already clear in his chest.

Because there are not many long things written in it, just a few simple sentences.

Tanglin and the West were destroyed, and the Desert Country and his party were quickly resolved.

Although it is only a sentence, the news revealed is very big, Tanglin and the West have been captured, and it is conceivable that the remaining stragglers will have to find a place to survive.

In order to prevent long nights and dreams, they threaten the situation on the side of the Desert Country, so they must fight quickly.

While Li Canghai deeply felt the swiftness of Beiyan's intelligence, he also felt helpless and bitter about the current confusing situation.

This news is not slow, but the other party is blamed for being too fast, which makes them, whether it is Li Canghai or the desert country, a little caught off guard.

"General, I... What are we going to do..."

The general standing on Li Canghai's side was full of bitter smiles, you must know that Li Canghai has just recovered.

Although numbers are important, there is no doubt that generals are also irreplaceable.

As the saying goes, thousands of troops are easy to obtain, but one will be hard to find.

When Li Canghai heard this, he just raised his head and glanced at him lightly, "Pass the order, be ready for the next few days, and be ready for the decisive battle at any time." ”

"Yes." Although the general was also a little hesitant, he went down to make arrangements without saying a word.

Li Canghai lifted the curtain of the camp tent and looked at the busy soldiers in front of him, coming and going, not knowing if these faces were just passing by.

Looking up at the sky, the faint color was like a face full of haze at this time, and Li Canghai began to miss his wife and daughter.

Compared with the general shouted by 10,000 people, he yearns for the warmth of home more than the glamorous appearance of his success.

It's just that all this can only be put in the heart, because he has no choice, and this is his life.

When the memory is traced, I think of the man with a majestic figure - the former King of Northern Yan.

The corners of Li Canghai's mouth couldn't help but bloom with a smile, many things are often just a thought, and heaven and hell are still not far away.

Soon, he reined in his mentality, there were more important things waiting for him to deal with, if this matter was not handled well, then the rest was just a dream.

He turned and walked back to the tent to check the map of the desert country.

And on the other side at this time, another team with three legs - Tanglin and West.

Under the leadership of the bronze masked old man, he now has the meaning of getting a piece of the pie and is ready to move.

The camp tent, or the camp tent, is like a mushroom in the desert, which makes people envious and apprehensive at the same time.

At this time, the camp gathered elite people, whether it was Tanglin or the West, and all the elites and high-level people were present.

What is surprising is that the old man in the bronze mask who was originally hiding behind the curtain appeared in front of the world in front of the world at this time, but this time he did not sit, but stood, standing humbly, as if he was not the protagonist today.

"Click-click

Led by the four ghosts of Xiangxi, I only saw that they were smiling, very gloomy.

When they appeared, the protagonist appeared, a man, gentle as jade, and a courteous son.

The slow pace reveals a sense of confidence and calmness, and the eyes are firm as if they were a bright moon star, shining brightly.

"See the young master..."

As soon as the young man sat down, whether it was the four ghosts of Xiangxi or the old man in the bronze mask, they all knelt down and saluted without exception.

This... It is really unbelievable that the bandits of Tanglin and the barbarians of the West have come together, and at this time, they even saluted a young man respectfully.

If there are outside forces present, it will definitely feel incredible, and before this, this is something that is unimaginable.

"Get up." The faint words can't hear a trace of emotion, quiet and indifferent, but like a touch of warm sun in spring.

Winter is over, will spring be far away?

Liang Luoshi, yes, this young man is the owner of Juxian Building, and he is also a disciple of the Guigu faction, the sixth senior brother among the seven sons of Guigu, but he is also the widow of the Loulan Dynasty.

At this time, Juxian Building is still open as usual, but as long as you know something, you will find that this Juxian Building has become a little different in recent days, and it seems that it is moving.

"Gong Sanniang, why do you feel weird in Juxian Mansion lately?"

"yes, how... It seems to be a lot more deserted. ”

"Yes, it's a bit of a depression."

In the face of these questioning voices, Gong Sanniang just smiled, "Oh, I said to my lords, our Juxian Building is just a small business, which coincides with the days of the war for many years, and this business will always be a little fluctuating." ”

Those who were a little confused at the beginning suddenly realized, showed a look of understanding, and did not doubt him in their hearts, and continued to guess and drink and have fun.

"Ugh." Gong Sanniang stood in the attic, and this floor was Liang Luoshi's living room.

I saw her stroking the chair with both hands, and it seemed that there was still this familiar smell on it.

She opened the window to ventilate, and the wind blowing in was already a little warm at this time, and she looked at the scenery outside, and that direction was also where the lonely and desolate desert was.

Perhaps no matter how beautiful the scenery was in front of her, she could not smile as negligently as the man.

"Someone." Gong Sanniang called softly, and the next moment a woman came in, dressed in hardcover restraints, giving people a neat and resolute taste from head to toe.

"What's going on with the gold, silver, and money?"

"There are still two or three percent left, all of which have been used to buy grain, grass and food, and have been sent to the desert in batches in concealment."

"Okay, escort the people from Mobei along the road, so you can't help but rest assured and save effort, when the time comes, when everyone in Mobei arrives at the young master's side, they will stop continuing to purchase grain and grass, the recent market turmoil, we have such a big move, it is difficult to ensure that we will not be targeted."

"Yes."

A few simple words of conversation decided the supply of grain and grass on Liang Luoshi's side, in other words, the problem of survival.

It also determines the future of many surrounding forces, the armies of Northern Yan and Southern Chu in the desert, the homeland of the desert country, the three forces of Tanglin, the West, and the north of the desert, and the balance of the four regions outside the Saiwai...