The army was led by Ye Qianao, the former Yancheng defender Liu Zong was on his right side, and the soldiers who were riding horses or on foot were followed in the rear, rushing around for days, and everyone had a tiredness on their faces.

When Ye Qianao saw Mo Ling not far away, his physical and mental exhaustion was swept away, and he drove quickly towards her on his horse.

Stopping in front of her, Rao is road he thought about countless words to meet again, but in the end, the only thing that came out was the word "Mo Ling ......".

From the separation in Yancheng in the south in March last year to the end of February this year, we met again after a year, and the two words of the exit contained too many emotions.

The joy of reunion, the worry of a year, and the peace of mind of seeing that she was okay, all kinds of emotions were intertwined in his heart, and he didn't know how to express this joy at this time, so he just looked at her closely.

Mo Ling smiled back, "Don't be in a hurry to say anything else, these days you are in a hurry, eating and sleeping, eating something first, and making plans to nourish your spirit." ”

After speaking, he looked at Ge Hao, "General Ge, you go and settle the soldiers of Yancheng." And Phantom Stone Wind, you go to the food soldiers to find something to eat, and then go to rest. ”

"Yes!"

"Yes, Lord Shire. ”

Ye Qianao nodded, dismounted and walked to her, knelt down on one knee and clenched his fist at her: "I know that my father's time is short, but after all, I want to see him for the last time, but I don't have the ability to go to the rescue, thank you for agreeing to my unreasonable request to save my father and the emperor." ”

Mo Ling helped him up, "It's okay, you and I are already in an alliance, so you don't have to be polite." ”

After waiting for many days for the allied army to arrive, the Mo army enthusiastically helped the Yancheng army to get things to set up tents, and greeted the cold and warmth as if they had treated their comrades who had been fighting side by side for more than ten years.

The Yancheng army was extremely moved by this, and was a little speechless, they followed the prince to find Mo Shuai, and then I am afraid that her subordinates will listen to her command.

She is in control of the Mo army, they are equivalent to newcomers, and she thought that the newcomers would be bullied or disliked by the "old soldiers", how could she not think at all, and she was still so enthusiastic......

Liu Zong lived with the Yancheng Army, Ye Qianao followed Mo Ling into the village, he looked back at the Mo Army who was helping his people set up tents on the spot, and asked: "Mo Ling, on the way, the phantom Shi Feng told me simply, your situation this month, now Ji Liyan is looking for you, setting up a tent at the entrance of the village is too eye-catching, in case someone sees it, he will immediately report Ji Lixian." ”

Mo Ling said indifferently: "It's okay, the night army came to look for us once two days ago, and the organ clan hexagram master helped us through the crisis, and then the night army will look for it in the future, Ji Liyan has searched the nearby cities of the mountains for many days and has not found us, and has given up the search, waiting for me to take the initiative to find him, so it doesn't matter if I am seen, I decided to fight back on March 1, if he leads the troops to attack, it is just a battle in advance." ”

Ye Qian was stunned, "Organ Clan Hexagram Master?"

"Well, I guess you thought that you knew from Phantom Shifeng that the organ clan helped me, and Grandpa Jiao, the hexagram master, also met it here unintentionally. Mo Ling said as he went into the house and asked the soldiers to bring their food.

Taking advantage of the night Qianao to eat, Mo Ling recounted to him everything that had happened from the day he hid in the mountains to the present.

On the way to find her, she wrote to him and briefly told her about her situation, and she felt that it was very dangerous, how could she think that what she said was more difficult than he thought.

Fortunately, she resolved them one by one.

There is also Bai Yixuan, Phantom Shi Fengyi told him about him on the way, he admired his dedication, and also regretted his passing, although he liked Mo Ling, but he felt in his heart that Bai Yixuan loved Mo Ling more than him, and was more suitable for him than him.

But because of God's will, they became husband and wife, but they were separated by yin and yang.

Bowed his head and ate silently, a year ago in Yancheng, he knew that she had broken off with the Demon Venerable, thinking about whether he had a chance, thinking that when the war was over, he would definitely tell her the love in his heart.

But after learning about Bai Yixuan, he knew that she would not be able to tolerate others in her life, even if she had nothing to do with Bai Yixuan, but this guilt was enough to make her remember it for a lifetime.

With her temperament, she will bear the title of Mrs. Bai Yixuan, and she will not marry anyone else in this life.

The courage in his heart disappeared with Bai Yixuan's death, and he couldn't tell Mo Ling that affection, so it was better to be like this, she and he were allies, and it would be good if she could help her by her side.

Ye Qianao put down the chopsticks and felt relieved, she didn't have to get it if she liked it, as long as she was good, everything would be fine.

looked at Mo Ling, "I've eaten, I'll tell you about my situation this year." ”

Mo Ling: "Let's go to sleep first." ”

"I don't tire of nothing. Since you and I separated from Yancheng, I have led the Yancheng army ......"

Next, Ye Qianao started from the day they separated, and Qi Fan, the general of the southern border of the strange country, had the experience and results of attacking the city in the past year.

"Later, after I learned the news of the Three Emperors' personal expedition, I rushed to support you, at that time, there were no two emperors at the entrance to the north of the Night Country, but I was afraid that there would be a night army patrol, so I divided the troops into eleven roads, a team of 20,000 people, marched separately from various remote paths in the north of the Night Country, and marched to the north of the mountain to meet, and I was very lucky not to meet the night army on the way. After converging at the northern mountains, I followed the route you gave me for the original attack and marched until we encountered the Phantom Stone Wind on the way, and then we came here from the trail. ”

Chu Lang couldn't help but speak: "Your luck is really good, you haven't even encountered a single person in the majestic march in the Night Country, this luck is rare in a hundred years." ”

Ah Jin glanced at him, whatever words came out of his mouth changed their taste, luck is a big component, and there are two reasons.

One, the city on the previous attack route was destroyed, and Ji Liyan didn't send people to camp around the broken city, because there was no need for that.

And Ji Liyan's attention was all focused on fighting with Xiao Mo, I am afraid that he didn't expect that someone would dare to march along that route, because he had no time to care about anything else.

Second, because Ye Qianao took the trail cautiously, although it took a long time to hurry, it was very safe.

Therefore, for multiple reasons, Ye Qianao can meet smoothly.

However, it is indeed luck that accounts for a large factor, and I have to say that Ye Qianao's luck is also no one.

If you go to buy a lottery ticket, you are guaranteed to win the first prize, but unfortunately there is no lottery in this time and space.

Touching his chin and thinking about it out of place, when the war is over and peace is restored in the world, do you want to play with Xiao Mo's previous life time and space?

For example, selling lottery tickets ensures that money rolls in......

Ye Qianao automatically ignored Chu Lang's words and asked Mo Ling: "You said that you will attack on March 1st, but what are the arrangements?" Ji Liyan must have dispatched a large army over, even if they all say that the weapons of the Organ Clan are powerful, but we have few people. ”

He had heard that the weapons of the Organ Clan were terrifying, but he had never seen them with his own eyes, and he was a little unsure of the unknown power if he could defeat Ji Liyan's army.

Mo Ling pursed his lips, "I can only look at the battle." ”

Now the Organ Clan is their last hole card, and whether they can win or not depends on their weapons, even she is not sure, but there is no other way but to believe in the clan.

At this time, Chu Lang couldn't help but speak out again: "Eh, eh, why do you feel that Ye Qianao is weird, you couldn't beat a few farts with a stick before, why are you talking so much now?" I haven't seen you for a year, it seems that your temperament has changed, your cold face before would scare crying children, but now it feels much gentler, what adventure happened to you, caused your temperament to change?"

Night Qianao: "......"

Because of what his father did to his mother when he was a child, his withdrawn temperament became less and less as time passed, and he didn't know how to get along with people.

So the habitual face is cold-faced in the eyes of outsiders.

After resolving the grievances with his father, it seems that his temperament has changed but it hasn't changed, he doesn't know, he doesn't know if he has talked too much......

Ah Jin patted Chu Lang's head speechlessly, inexplicably what are you doing?!

He asked if it was heavy!?

The topic has been diverted!

"We all believe in the weapons of our people, so let the Lord Regent believe too." ”

Ye Qianao nodded, just wanted to speak, his brows furrowed, it was this gaze again, since he just entered the village, that hateful gaze had always been on him, and whenever he went to find out who it was, the gaze disappeared immediately.

Looking at his friends, although he is hateful, he has no killing intent, he is not an enemy, who will it be?

swept over the young men one by one, and finally looked at Chu Zijin, "Who is this?"

It felt like he was looking at the strange sight......

Chu Zijin got up and arched his hand: "I was originally Li Shuai's military advisor, but now I am Mo Shuai's military advisor, and the regent is polite." ”

The last few words are quite a bit of gnashing of teeth, hum, Ye Qianao, I have seen him in the Void Mirror, and this dead man is also thinking about his sister!

Look, you have to watch closely!

"The military advisor is polite. Ye Qianao's indifferent jaw, and then looked at Mo Ling, "Now that I am with you, then the Yancheng Army will be under your command." ”

Mo Ling shook his head, "They are used to listening to your orders, if you change people, it will be difficult to adapt for a while, and the Yancheng Army is still led by you." ”

Ye Qianao didn't shirk, "Well, good." ”

Even if he led it, he would listen to her deployment later, but he would convey it to the Yancheng Army.

After the detailed discussion, Mo Ling and the others did not stop and left the house, allowing Ye Qianao to rest.

Mo Ling summoned the three generals, and together with Ah Jin and Chu Zijin, they thought about the good and bad expectations of the future battle, and discussed the ways to deal with them one by one.

After the discussion was completed, it was the next morning, and tomorrow there would be a war with Ji Liyan, and the soldiers were making final preparations, and Mo Ling also endured the distress and put the blood of a few of them, and poured them into the wooden barrel to make a towel to prevent Mu Xue'er from using Gu poison.

Whether it is the village or the mountain where Ji Liyan is located, it seems to be quiet, but it is full of mountain rain that is about to come, but it is the last quiet moment before the rainstorm.

On the morning of March 1, the Mo army and the Yancheng army were in full formation, left the village where they were staying, and walked towards the place where the tribesmen were.

Then the two armies drove crossbow carts and marched towards the mountains where Ji Li's death was.