Chapter 408: Military Division

"Thank you, Your Majesty. New" Ouyang Mo took it respectfully, thinking that Jun Mo Xi would not easily take out such an important thing, and thought about whether he would have to explain it with some words, but he didn't expect Jun Mo to give such an important thing to Ouyang Mo so plainly.

Ouyang Mo lowered his eyes, concealed the strange look in his eyes, and slowly turned around and withdrew from the camp.

"Master, is it really okay to give him such an important thing" Ying Yi flashed out of the shadows, turned his head to look at the gate where Ouyang Mo left, and looked at Jun Mo and said.

"Hmm." Jun Moxi's eyebrows raised slightly, and after a faint response, he didn't say anything, Ying Yi pursed his lips and didn't speak, and when he turned his head, he saw Jun Moxi's torn clothes on his arm, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he didn't know what emotion drove him, so he grabbed Jun Moxi's arm.

"Why" Jun Moxi was taken aback by Eichi's movements, frowned and looked at Eichi and asked.

"Master, I'm going to kill Wei Jiong." Ying Yi hung his head, not letting Jun Moxi see the strong killing intent in his eyes, holding Jun Moxi's palm tightened, Jun Moxi's eyes were cold, and he frowned and shouted: "Nonsense, do you think there is no secret guard by Wei Jiong's side?"

The figure of the "master" trembled and lowered his eyes.

"In today's troubled times, it is also appropriate to be injured." Jun Mo Xi broke away from Shadow Yi's hand and said lightly: "If you want me not to get hurt, then take the time to teach me how to kill and make me stronger, so you don't have to worry about it anymore." ”

The shadow body trembled suddenly, raised his eyes to look at Jun Moxi, and looked at each other, Ying Yi clearly saw the tenacity in Jun Moxi's eyes, and felt Jun Moxi's momentum of trying to grow up more clearly, and Ying Yi suddenly understood.

In fact, from the beginning to the end, Jun Moxi never thought of relying on anyone's protection, she had always put herself in the most dangerous position since the beginning of the struggle for the throne, and from the moment she picked up the bow and arrow, she was planning for today.

She didn't want to stand behind others, but picked up her sword and stood at the front of the battlefield, telling the world that she must be the king of Hanyang.

"Okay." Ying must have looked at Jun fixedly, and slowly responded to such a word.

In the next few days, the Hengdong army came to call for battle, and the Hanyang generals went down to fight, but in the past few days, Hanyang did not have a victory, and they were defeated and fled back to the city.

"Look at those Hengdong people, it's just too arrogant" On the city wall, Fan Hu and a group of generals stood on the city tower, looking at the trance-like Hengdong generals below, all of them were so angry that their faces were red and their necks were thick, they could defeat them, but they insisted on pretending to be invincible, this kind of anger was really uncomfortable.

"Don't be in a hurry, you will always let them know the price of arrogance." Fan Hu grinned, these people didn't know how powerful Ouyang Mo was, but he Fan Hu knew that the rising star who had just entered the court dared to confront Emperor Uncle Jun Qiannan.

This courage is admired every time Fan Hu thinks of it, he, a general with a heavy army, doesn't dare to speak, he dares to overstep his authority to impeach Uncle Huang, that feeling is simply happy, I thought that after this impeachment, Ouyang Mo would definitely be squeezed and hit by many parties.

It is very likely that he will be buried in the court from then on, and there will be no one day to get ahead, but what he didn't expect was that Ouyang Mo's impeachment was not only adopted by Jun Moxi, but also because of this impeachment, Jun Qiannan was punished, and this result surprised Fan Hu even more.

Later, Ouyang Mo gained a firm foothold in the court and spent five years to sit in his current position, what Ouyang Mo experienced in these five years was unimaginable to Fan Hu, and it can be said that he sincerely admired Ouyang Mo Fan Hu.

The three impeachments made Jun Qiannan ruined, buried in the imperial mausoleum, and a generation of powerful ministers collapsed, which makes people feel inspiring

The corners of Fan Hu's mouth were slightly hooked, and he walked into his camp with brisk steps, not worrying about what would happen next, for three consecutive days, Hanyang's morale was low, but the morale of Hengdong's soldiers was high.

"It's almost time." Ouyang Mo stood in front of the window with his hands in his hands, raised his eyes to look at the darkening sky outside the window, and said lightly. The bonfire was lit in the camp of the Hengdong army, the soldiers were celebrating the joy of victory, and the land of wine and food was everywhere, and no one noticed that the people who sneaked into the camp with cats in their bodies, and the people in black quietly surrounded Hengdong.

"Alas, it's so fragrant," the little soldier standing guard looked enviously at the people who were eating and drinking, smacked his lips and sniffed.

"The one who will change the guard will come soon, bear with me." The man beside him poked his head out from behind the pillar and said.

"Hmm." At the end of the conversation between the two, no one noticed that there was a person standing silently behind him, holding a short dagger in his hand and slowly approaching, the person standing guard seemed to be aware and was about to turn his head sideways, but was violently covered by a pair of big hands covering his mouth and nose.

The sharp blade that slashed at the neck made the man's eyes widen, and he slowly softened without making a movement.

The man in black deftly leaned the man against the pillar, and his figure flashed inside, and then countless men dressed in black behind him all sneaked into the tent and lay down on the slightly higher mound.

"Is it all settled?"

"Yes, all the guards are killed."

"Good, ready to attack."

"Yes"

In the Hengdong camp, Wei Jiong sat on the soft chair obliquely, squinting his eyes and holding a wine glass in his hand and drinking, and under Wei Jiong's hands sat two people, one was a general wearing armor with a mighty aura, and the other was a handsome man with a soft face and a blue robe.

The man sat on the seat lightly, his face was not clear, and he was holding a small fox in his hand, the fox had snow-white fur, and his smart eyes were very spiritual, and the blue-robed man was carefully feeding the little fox with a melon and fruit in his hand.

"Master Strategist, this fox is really very human," the general on the opposite side raised his eyebrows slightly as he watched the movements of the blue-robed man and said.

"Hmm" The blue-robed man heard someone praise his pet, his eyes flashed with a gentle look and smiled lightly, and suddenly the blooming eyebrows seemed to make people's hearts ripple in an instant, a man who was as indifferent as water, it was really out of place to exist in such a rough tent.