Hearing someone calling her name, Ling Luo slowly regained her senses, she opened her eyes and turned around, looking at Yu Lie who was standing not far from her with a nervous expression, revealing a faint and gentle smile, "What's wrong?" ”

Sleepless all night and a serious blow to her heart, Ling Luo's face was pale and decadent, and her eyes were full of heavy blue and black circles, but her gaze was soft and gentle, unswerving, which made the people watching feel very relieved.

"Vice General Zhou said that everything is ready, just waiting for you to appear and preside over the overall situation." Yu Lie tried his best to control his expression as usual, and his voice was very flat, hoping that Ling Luo would not be able to see his nervousness.

"Yes, okay." Ling Luo's mind was not here at all, and she didn't notice Yu Lie's abnormality, but she still responded to the question quickly, and although the answer was simple, it was not ambiguous at all.

Aside from Ling Luo's own emotional fluctuations, last night's surprise attack was quite successful, it is estimated that Xiao Ziyu will wake up early this morning and find that the map he carefully drew has been destroyed, at this time, he will definitely focus on solving the problem of rearranging the troops, then his vigilance against Fengcheng will naturally be reduced.

Today's raid was set by Ling Luo last night, Fengcheng is short of manpower, and many of them are old and weak women and children who are patchwork, and they can't bring much chance of victory to Syracuse on the battlefield, and Ling Luo's small means have created a good opportunity for the people of Fengcheng at this time, as long as they can grasp this opportunity, they will definitely give Jinyu a surprise blow.

Ling Luo's perfect rotation led Lang Tao, who was dressed in white, but the steps of the weak and thin figure were extraordinarily firm, and the strong aura exuded from his body was soft and gentle but domineering, at this time, it belonged to the triumphant posture of the king's victory, giving people hope and confidence.

But only Ling Luo knew in her heart that every step she took was walking on the invisible tip of the knife, stepping on the painful hard work all over the ground, and walking towards the battlefield on both sides of the opposite side of Xiao Ziyu.

Ling Luo has a belly of words to say to Xiao Ziyu, but it is obvious that this is not a good time to chat, and as a weak leader on the battlefield, Ling Luo does not have the face to face Xiao Ziyu, so whether it is public or private, she can only be qualified to have a good talk with Xiao Ziyu if she wins this battle first.

Although Ling Luo had seen Xiao Ziyu's betrayal of her, she still wanted him to give herself an explanation, after all, she was really serious about this relationship, even if he didn't want this love now, he always had to tell her where she lost.

Ling Luo made up her mind to temporarily separate her mind from the war, but she knew that the person who took the lead was actually not her, but the other party on the battlefield and the love field.

The army of Fengcheng is not numerous, but it is better to be united, they are all at the disposal of Ling Luo, and they are almost willing to win this battle, and their eyes are all eager and expectant for victory.

During this period of being trapped in the city, these people were displaced, and some of them lost their relatives and families, under such a background and influence, coupled with the fact that the strategy of this battle was surprisingly successful, not a real hand-to-hand fight, so Ling Luo believed that this time in the battle, the victory must belong to Fengcheng!