Listening to Song Zizhou's promise, Mu Yibai also showed a gentle smile, the southerners themselves are different from the roughness of the north, and their smiles are even more gentle as jade, "Looking at the dust and dust of the King of Chu and his party, why don't you go to my Huacheng to rest?" ”

Now that the agreement has been reached, Song Zizhou did not shirk any more, and summoned his subordinates to enter Cloud City together. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This scene happened to be seen by the spies of the Lu people who were ambushed in Cloud City, he hid in the shadows, watched Mu Yibai and Song Zizhou ride into the city gate, and there was no tension between the two at all. His heart sank, couldn't it be that Mu Yibai had formed an alliance with Song Zizhou? This is not a trivial matter, you have to report to the king quickly!

King Lu, who got the news, had a gloomy face, and the fierceness in his eyes was about to condense into substance, and he threw the letter paper in his hand on the face of Tadara, who had just walked in the door, "Didn't you say that they entered the Misty Forest?" So how does this explain?! ”

As soon as Tadara walked through the door, he was still wondering what his master was calling him to do, when he was taken aback by Darson's sudden movements. Picking up the letter on the ground, he looked at it twice, and his face changed greatly, "This is impossible!" I've searched all around the Misty Forest, and only on the way to the Misty Forest can I see any trace of them. It is impossible for them to go somewhere else, Yan Guo left traces, let alone an army of 20,000?! ”

Dalson knew that Tadara was right, but he didn't want to believe that Song Zizhou and the others would be able to get out of the misty forest. The Misty Forest is also known as the Death Forest, and there is only the possibility of passing through it at noon, according to Tadara, Song Zizhou and the others have spent the night in the Misty Forest, how can they get out alive?!

Helping the forehead, how did Song Zizhou and the others get into the Misty Forest, for now, it is not the most important. The alliance between Mu Yibai and Song Zizhou was the most headache for him. Originally, Huacheng was between the Lu people and Great Xia, and whoever took Huacheng first in the battle between the two armies would be like a tiger with wings. As a result, before he handed over the olive branch, Mu Yibai had already found a backer, Darson took a sip and said viciously, "Cunning Mu Yibai!" I'll make you regret your decision today! ”

However, no matter how much Darson has a headache, it is not what Song Zizhou has to care about, and he is very happy now. After two defeats, the Lu people lost two generals, not to mention, but also lost forty or fifty thousand soldiers, and now the Lu people themselves are in decline, but Daxia has the help of Mu Yibai, and the victory of this war is just around the corner!

Back in Jiangcheng, someone had already told General Zhennan the news, General Zhennan was overjoyed, and he didn't even put on a robe, so he ran outside the house to greet him, "Lord Wang, you can be regarded as back, listening to that Dahlson is back to attack Cloud City, it really scared the old minister!" ”

Song Zizhou felt General Zhennan's sincere worry, laughed, and pulled the old general into the house, "Old general, don't worry, didn't I come back unscathed?" ”

"It's good to come back, now that we have Mu Yibai's alliance, our alliance will unite 150,000 people, which is enough to destroy the entire Lu tribe!" General Zhennan's eyebrows fluttered, but Song Zizhou just smiled and didn't respond. Although Zheng Rong is a woman, her statement is right, the Lu people are inexhaustible, only find ways to improve their lives, and the people are content.

Holding General Zhennan's arm, when he entered the door, he smiled and told King Lu to "be careful of the threshold".

General Zhennan has lived for such an age, and he can easily feel the change in Song Zizhou's attitude towards himself. If it was said that he was hindered by the emperor's instructions before, and he was just a simple respect for himself, then after this incident, this respect has become the young man's respect for his close elders.

General Zhennan smiled and looked at Song Zizhou, who was the size of his grandson, holding his arm, and made a major decision in his heart. It is said that if their Zhang family remains neutral, they will also be valued by the next new monarch, but he really doesn't want the entire Great Xia to fall into the hands of those mediocre talents.

The night was cold and windy, and a round of silver hooks hung in the sky.

Winter in southern Xinjiang is not as cold as in the north, but it is more humid and bone-seeping. Song Zizhou stood in front of the window, tightened the cloak on his body, and silently ran the Jiuyang True Scripture twice, removing the cold air on his body.

Suddenly, there was a crackling sound of firecrackers outside the courtyard, and Song Zizhou remembered that today was Chinese New Year's Eve, and this was already the second Chinese New Year's Eve he had spent in southern Xinjiang, in fact, as far as he was concerned, he would rather spend the New Year with the soldiers in southern Xinjiang every year than go back to the palace without a trace of human affection.

Thinking that Zhengrong should still be on the road now, he felt a little distressed in his heart, his third brother's hand was stretched too long, and he didn't mind helping him teach him a long lesson. Exhaled lightly, since it's the New Year, it's time to give his third brother a big gift!