"Dye ink, that Qingcen, who is it?"

"He'......," said Dye Mo, looking down the mountain, "a poor man." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info lives with humiliation and burden, just for revenge. A few days ago, he got revenge and wanted to get out of the underground palace, but he had to do it. I asked you to wrap Luo Yan, half for him! He was able to get out of the ghost gate, all thanks to Luo Yan and the ghost doctor. ”

Wei Yan couldn't help sighing: "In this way, it is difficult for me to be strong." People have their own aspirations, and they use the kindness given to him by others to restrain him, what is the difference between me and King Haven? ”

Dye Mo looked back at her, "You're wrong to think so. He knew a lot of secrets in the palace, how could King Haven get him out? Zheng Jingming sent people to follow him several times, he is so weak, how can he protect himself? If we want to save him, we can only leave him by our side, and along the way, those who want to kill him have been sent by me to take care of them. So, we don't owe him anything. ”

Wei Yan looked at Dye Mo, there were doubts in his eyes, and there was inquiry, "Dye Mo, with your means, ability, and the number of palace people under your command, there is no reason why you can't win against King Haiwen." Why do you want to come out of me? If you want the seat of the Holy Lord, I can give you the holy things at once and teach you ......"

"Say no more!" Dye Mo Ti interrupted Wei Yan's words, "I've said it many times! The Holy Lord can only be you! I'm getting old, and my lust for power has long since faded...... Don't bring it up again. Now that your identity is exposed, King Haven will definitely stare at you, and there is no way back, you can only go hard! ”

"I understand...... I just ......"

"You're not confident!" Dye Mo said bluntly, "You are afraid! You keep doubting and pushing because you never believed in yourself. You don't think you can do anything big, don't you? ”

"But during this time, I have observed that you are not as cowardly and incompetent as you think. It's just that he is not deeply involved in the world, and he will inevitably panic when he encounters something. You have been forcibly married twice, but you have been able to protect yourself, and each time you are more mature and calm. When you persuaded Luo Yan and Changsheng, you even had the style of a king. You're afraid that you haven't discovered your strengths yet, and when you can make the most of your strengths, you will definitely be able to achieve something. As you said to others, it's not just martial arts or powerful geniuses who are true heroes, and it's not a man's privilege to have ambitions. I'm just going to say these words this once, I hope you can straighten your back in the future, and always remember that you are the one who will rule the underground palace! ”

Wei Yan smiled: "Dye ink, thank you for ......"

The night was long, Zheng Jingming didn't close his eyes all night, knowing that the dawn was coming, so he began to think about today's tactics. The fire left a scorched mark on the wasteland. The whole army of the Zheng family army entered a state of readiness for war, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

However, the Black Armor Army did not move for a long time, and Yu Wenrui was silent. It seems that he is waiting for the light of day before he is willing to fight again.

Zheng Jingming summoned Qing Cen: "Immediately let your 8,000 men and horses as a vanguard team to break through the enemy's obstacles, how about it?" ”

Qing Cen nodded and said: "Xiao Sheng has this intention, the enemy lost a lot of losses last night, and the morale was low, so it was a good opportunity for a surprise attack." ”

Zheng Jingming said: "Very good, pass the order-"

"Report!" A personal soldier, holding a letter, walked in, "Enlighten the Lord, the commander of the enemy army has sent someone to deliver a letter!" ”

Zheng Jingming stretched out his hand to take it and said, "Go down!" ”

The soldiers looked at him in embarrassment and said, "Lord...... This...... The letter...... It was the other party who named and wanted to hand it over to the scholar Qingcen......"

"What did you say?" Zheng Jingming's face was a little ugly.

Qing Cen took the letter and looked at it suspiciously, for fear that there was some mechanism inside, so he opened it carefully. ――Not many people know about his coming to Zheng Jingming's army, who told Yu Wenrui that others were here? Why did Yu Wenrui write a letter to him?

Unfolding the letter, Qing Cen's face immediately changed. His hands trembled violently, barely holding the letterhead in his hand.

Zheng Jingming didn't care about what etiquette to keep, so he snatched the letter paper, only to see a few words usually written on it, to the effect that he ordered them to surrender quickly, but spared them from dying......

The handwriting is very beautiful, and it should be from the hand of the strategist next to Yu Wenrui.

Zheng Jingming was disappointed, he didn't expect Qing Cen to be intimidated by these words, and then he looked terrifyingly pale and looked extremely strange, and couldn't help but say: "Qing Cen, you are ...... this"

Qing Cen didn't know what to think, and when he heard him speak, he seemed to be startled, and said continuously: "Rude, rude, Xiaosheng will go immediately...... Go arrange a raid......"

After a long while, Qing Cen returned to the tent, his expression had returned to his former calmness, and he smiled and said: "Shizi, everything is ready, Shizi can provoke first, reduce Yuwenrui's vigilance, when the battle is in full swing, the Qi army is prominent, so as to achieve twice the result with half the effort." ”

……

Yu Wenrui walked out of the big tent, and after not seeing the messenger return for a long time, he couldn't help but feel uneasy, turned his head, and said to the person who was sitting and drinking tea in the tent: "Is the information really accurate?" Why is there still no reply? ”

The man held the tea in his hand, unhurriedly used the lid of the tea bowl to remove the tea leaves floating on the water, and took a small sip delicately, Fang Rourou smiled softly, and said: "Don't worry, if you are not very sure, how dare the concubine come to disturb?" That man had dealt with the prince before, and the prince should know what he was capable of. Just because Zheng Jingming can believe him so far, it can be seen that his strength has not decreased. ”

"Lone is not suspicious of his skills, but he feels apprehensive about the effect of that letter. How could a man like him easily change his mind because of a letter? ”

"Lord Wang! You're worried! The concubine has known him for more than ten years and knows him very well. The prince just waits for the news with peace of mind, before dawn, there will be good news! ”

Yu Wenrui saw that the man looked indifferent and unhurried, and his heart was a little relieved. Zheng Jingming's Zheng Jiajun, plus the soldiers and horses of the King of Runan, were equal in number to him, and he rashly attacked at night last night and was hit hard, so he became more and more anxious in his heart, wanting to end this war quickly, and use the Zheng Jiajun as the cornerstone to help him become famous.

Suddenly, the guards in front of the battalion came to report that the herald had cut off his hands and feet, was tied to his horse, and sent back. They searched all over the body, but could not find any reply.

Yu Wenrui's face became more and more gloomy and worried.

After about two hours, Yu Wenrui could no longer hold back, no longer paying attention to the dissuasion of the woman in the camp, summoned several generals, and ordered today's battle to be carried out as planned.

Unexpectedly, in the other camp, there was a trumpet sound, and then the drums sounded like thunder, and a team of sassy knights, waving swords and halberds, rushed out of the camp.

The two armies faced each other in formation, and when the main general gave an order, they stood up and fought each other.

At that moment, a violent wind suddenly blew.

All of a sudden, the sand flew away, and the sky was dark. The sun, which had only just risen, was obscured by heavy dark clouds.

The sky changed suddenly, everyone was blinded in the wind, and on the side of the barren mountain, countless pieces of paper and cloth floated in, caught in the hunting wind and sand, towards the direction of Zheng Jiajun's array, all over the sky. (To be continued.) )