The north wind howled, and the black-pressed army marched silently through the desolate desert.

Duanmu Jinghua is one person and one horse, at the front of the team.

The vanguard general came on horseback: "Boss, in half an hour, we will be able to rush to Liangcheng, but the military advisor said that if there is another stick of incense, the sandstorm will come." ”

"Then speed up, be sure to rush to Liangcheng with a stick of incense!" A cold light flashed in Duanmu Jinghua's eyes, and the vanguard general immediately agreed, hesitated for a while, and turned around to give the order.

The left forward rode to Duanmu Jinghua's side, with a solemn face: "Boss, the last general will say something that shouldn't be said." ”

"You don't have to say what you shouldn't say." Duanmu Jinghua coldly blocked the left forward.

"Yes!" The left striker was blocked, and his stubble face was bruised, but the military order was like a mountain, and he had to shut up.

In fact, he wanted to tell Duanmu Jinghua that there was a canyon ahead, which was the best place to set up an ambush, and if the soldiers marched in a hurry at this moment and ran out of strength, something might happen.

Also, he had long felt that something was wrong with this vanguard general. Although this vanguard general has made great achievements, he is not a descendant of the Xiliu Battalion, but a subordinate of the Marquis of Battle Clothes.

The left striker doesn't understand why the manager, who has always been able to plan things like a god, can't see the problem of the vanguard general? Or is he really thinking too much?

The vanguard general, who had received Duanmu Jinghua's order, was overjoyed after hearing Duanmu Jinghua's arrangement, and he still looked calm on the surface, and gave orders in the team.

Soon, the army all picked up the speed. Go all out towards Liangcheng.

The vanguard general hurriedly stepped up, walked beside the team, and looked at Duanmu Jinghua, who was leading in front of him, from afar. What about the so-called God of War of the Apocalypse? It's still not as good as Prince Fengguan, is it!

The marching team was still very silent, Duanmu Jinghua's dark blue pupils looked into the distance, and he could vaguely see the canyon in the distance.

"Stop!" At a fork in the road, Duanmu Jinghua suddenly made a gesture.

The vanguard general was proud, and when he saw that the army had heard this, he was a little puzzled, and hurried forward on his horse.

"Boss. Why don't we go? A little while later, a sandstorm is coming! There's a canyon ahead, so we can just dodge! ”

Duanmu Jinghua listened lightly, and suddenly turned his head to look directly into his eyes. The vanguard general's heart trembled. A murderous aura enveloped him.

The vanguard general tried to squeeze out an ugly smile: "Boss, why are you looking at the last general like this?" ”

"Left Vanguard!"

"The last general!"

"Take him down!"

Duanmu Jinghua gave an order, and the vanguard general immediately felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly turned around and fled. But where will the left vanguard give him a chance.

"Boy! Where to escape. I've long seen that you're upset! The spear of the left vanguard was dragged out of his hand and plunged directly into the back of the vanguard general's heart, and the man fainted on the spot.

"Just this little effort, and also rush to spread wilderness on the territory of the fine willow camp? Overestimate one's strength or oneself! The left vanguard turned over and dismounted, spat the vanguard general, and the thug lifted his waist and carried the man over.

"Boss, you already knew that there was something wrong with this kid?" Zuo Xianxian's admiration for Duanmu Jinghua deepened several layers.

Duanmu Jinghua did not answer. Just nodded faintly.

"Hey! I already knew that this kid didn't have a good heart, and I thought that the boss didn't see it. I'm in a hurry with the old guy! "The left striker is really relieved this time.

The right striker, who had not spoken, spoke: "We have seen it a long time ago, and you are stupid to stay with him for so long." The coach has been guarding against him for a long time! ”

"If you already know that, why did you do it today?" The left striker is very brave in battle, but he is a simple-minded straight man, and when it comes to this kind of intrigue, he doesn't understand.

The right striker looked at Duanmu Jinghua and continued to explain: "If you don't plan it, how can you lead the enemy to take the bait!" ”

"But I'm going to get to that canyon in a while, and what the military advisor said is right, the sandstorm is coming, should we still go to Liangcheng?" The left striker, who understood it, began to worry about the current situation again.

"Who said I was going to Liangcheng?" Duanmu Jinghua raised his eyebrows.

"Not going to Liangcheng? So where are we going? "The left striker is completely blindfolded this time.

"Pass my order, the army will turn left, Yucheng!" Duanmu Jinghua took the lead in pulling the reins, and the horse ran up a fork in the road, aiming in the direction of Yucheng!

The left striker immediately came to his senses: "He deserves to be the manager!" ”

It turned out that Duanmu Jinghua had long expected that the vanguard general and Nangong magic would collude inside and outside, otherwise a team of female elite soldiers would not have taken Yucheng. Now the vanguard general and Nangong magic have set a trap in the canyon.

But the tens of thousands of troops of the Apocalypse are not so easy to swallow. Then Nangong Magic must use a lot of troops to set up an ambush in the canyon.

In a short period of time, where can Nangong Magic dispatch troops? Then there is only Yucheng.

At this time, Yucheng happened to be an empty city, and he took tens of thousands of troops, wouldn't it be a waste of time to take Yucheng back if he didn't take it back?

The army marched mightily towards Yucheng. And the situation in Yucheng really did not come out of Mu Jinghua's expectations.

Except for the pair of female elite soldiers in the city, the rest of the people went to the canyon. Duanmu Jinghua won this battle very easily, and when it was dark, the army of the Apocalypse had completely captured Yucheng.

"Nangong magical kid, if you want to compare with our coach, it's eight hundred years early!" On the castle floor, the left striker came to play with the right striker. Thinking of the events of the day, I couldn't help but be happy.

"We can't be careless, I think it's rare for our coach to meet an opponent!" The right striker is a martial champion who is both civil and military, and his thoughts are much more thoughtful than the left striker with big stubble.

Hearing his words, the big stubble left forward was unhappy: "How can you grow up others to destroy your own prestige?" ”

"These days and Nangong magic fighting, haven't you tasted his methods? How many times has our boss told you, be modest, don't be careless! ”

The right striker was bitter, but the big stubble left striker just shook his head: "That Nangong magic can't compare to our coach anyway!" ”

"I'm not going to talk nonsense with you. That Nangong magical ambush can't be successful, and you should know that it is exposed, you have to look carefully in the second half of the night. Watch out for their sneak attacks! The right striker couldn't help but say a few more words.

"Don't worry!" The Xiliu Battalion has always been a military order, and no one dares to slack off. Even if it's a character like big stubble, it's been trained by Duanmu Jinghua to be thick and fine.

The right striker came down from the castle tower and vaguely saw that the lights were still on in the house of the boss in the city.

Duanmu Jinghua was sitting in front of the bookcase, carefully reading a letter from home.

In fact, he has read this letter more than a hundred times. This is a letter sent by Aman, and it is also the only letter from home.

Because some time ago. Nangong miraculously counterattacked, and there was chaos everywhere, and Sheng Xue was worried that the correspondence would be intercepted. I didn't dare to ask someone to send a letter.

Where would she have thought that this family letter entrusts Duanmu Jinghua with countless lovesickness.

This battle has been fought for a month. At the beginning, he promised to see him in the snow for a period of March.

"Boss!" The voice of the guard came from outside the door: "The county lord is here!" ”

Duanmu Jinghua put away the letter. Then he spoke: "Let her in." ”

The voice did not fall. Duanmu Jingyao had already pushed open the door and walked in: "I knew that you were so late, and you wouldn't have a good rest!" ”

"Then what are you doing here so late?"

Although Duanmu Jingyao came with the Qingcheng faction in the end, Duanmu Jinghua did not include her in the establishment of the army.

This is not only to facilitate Duanmu Jingyao, but also to make Duanmu Jingyao and her Jianghu forces a big help for herself.

"I heard that Nangong Magic is deflated again today, it's really happy! Your daughter-in-law sent a batch of winter clothes. Knowing that you have taken Yucheng, I will send it to you quickly! ”

"Do you have a letter?" Duanmu Jingyao mentioned Sheng Xue. Duanmu Jinghua's eyes lit up.

"There are no letters." Duanmu Jingyao shook her head, and saw her brother's eyes dim, she blinked mischievously, and continued: "But she asked me to bring a word, she and the child miss you very much. ”

As soon as this sentence was finished, Duanmu Jinghua, who had always been calm, stood up with a bang. "You...... What did you say? Ah Man? Ah Man? ”

He subconsciously grabbed Duanmu Jingyao's shoulder, and he didn't know how much strength he used, and even the clothes with Duanmu Jingyao fell down.

Fortunately, Duanmu Jingyao was the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, and with a wave of his hand, he unloaded Duanmu Jinghua's strength. Looking at his younger brother's happy and helpless expression, his heart warmed.

"Yes, you heard it right, you're a father! I'm an aunt! After Duanmu Jingyao said this, he couldn't help but laugh.

Unexpectedly, in just one month, she had a little nephew, this battle must be finished quickly, and the grievances between her and Nangong Magic must also be understood as soon as possible.

Duanmu Jinghua only felt a fire in his heart, and the mood of ecstasy and helplessness flooded his heart at the same time, making him blind on the spot. The first time he stood there dumbfounded, not knowing where to sort out his thoughts.

His Aman is pregnant! He's going to be a father!

As a human being in two lives, I thought that he would no longer have a fate with happiness, but Aman gave him everything!

Duanmu Jinghua looked at his stupid younger brother, couldn't help snickering, and pushed Duanmu Jinghua: "Don't be stunned, let's hurry up and think about how to make Nangong magical, we can go back early!" ”

"That's right! I'm going back to see her! Duanmu Jinghua finally found a trace of clarity. Forced himself to calm down, and turned to look at the battle map on the wall.

Duanmu Jingyao turned around: "I have already heard everything you asked me to inquire about before." Nangong Magic's prestige in Nanzhao is very high, even surpassing the emperor of Nanzhao. Everyone thought he would be the next crown prince. ”

"What about the other princes?" Duanmu Jinghua frowned slightly.

"The other princes have no ability to resist." Duanmu Jingyao sighed. In the past month, Duanmu Jingyao was responsible for investigating the internal news of Nanzhao Kingdom, but it was obvious that Nangong Magic had no weaknesses in this regard.

Unlike the barbarians last time, there are internal and external troubles.

"It seems that Nangong Magic has been preparing for a long time before it was dispatched." Duanmu Jinghua looked at the map and muttered.

If it weren't for Aman's uncle, who had been doing business in the north for several years, he found out early and reported the matter to the emperor, and Tianqi was afraid that he would still be kept in the dark.

Although they discovered Nangong's magical intentions early, they still let him seize the opportunity.

"Now that the three cities have been snatched back, what are you going to do next? It's time to fight back, right? Duanmu Jingyao looked at his younger brother. This Nangong magic made her very unhappy.

"There are many good generals under him, and there are not a few who are ten of them. The 100,000 army of the Apocalypse may not be able to confront him head-on. ”

Although he didn't want to admit it, Duanmu Jinghua had to accept the reality.

The emperor has been depriving Prince Gong of his military power for many years. The barely preserved Xiaoliu Camp is only 20,000 people. The remaining 80,000 people were urgently trained by Duanmu Jinghua.

Although in terms of military discipline, they have reached the standard of the Hosoliu Battalion, but in terms of the ability to march and fight, they do not have that strength.

And Nangong's magical army, although it has been consumed by Duanmu Jinghua these days, 20,000 people. But it didn't hurt him at all.

Nangong has strong generals and strong soldiers, and the overall is better than Duanmu Jinghua.

"And we don't know how many spies there are in our army." Duanmu Jinghua continued to tell a cruel truth.

Huangfu's means of cassia are also amazing, and he can actually plot against the people of the Yihou Mansion. Does that mean that there are more people who have been rebelled against by the emperor?

"Right now, you need to cultivate more talents in the army, since there is a lack of generals, it is better to promote a few more from the Xiliu battalion, these are the strong soldiers of our Prince Gong's mansion, and they will not be bad."

After all, Duanmu Jingyao is the leader of the martial arts alliance who dominates the rivers and lakes, and she is also the tiger girl of the gate, and her opinions are worth referencing.

"Do you think I didn't do that?" Duanmu Jinghua glanced at Duanmu Jingyao.

"Yes, yes, yes! You're the smartest in our house! Okay, right? "My brother is too smart, and it's also an irritating thing.

"The position of the vanguard general is vacant, why don't you come." Duanmu Jinghua turned around and looked at his sister seriously.

"Stinky boy!" Duanmu Jingyao smiled: "Do you know that I have been waiting for you for a long time?" ”

No one is more suitable for the position of vanguard general than Duanmu Jingyao. Her temperament is fiery, but as a woman, she is thick and fine. What's more, their siblings have had a very tacit understanding since they were children.

Sometimes some strategies work together, and they don't even need words.

"After all, what's next for you?"

"Force Nangong's magical soldiers and horses out of Juyong Pass!" Duanmu Jinghua mentioned the wolf's hair, and drew a circle in the position of Juyong Pass.

The night was dark, sandstorms swept across the desert, and the north was colder than ever.

Many of the soldiers had frostbite on their hands and feet, and they couldn't even hold their weapons and couldn't walk. But they have stood in the wind with a spirit.

A thinly dressed little soldier had lost consciousness in the cold wind. (To be continued......)