Zhang Liang knelt in the tent, pleading guilty, his unruly face was extremely cold, and the generals behind him were even more contemplative, and the atmosphere was solemn. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Victory or defeat on the battlefield is a common thing, not to mention that they did not lose many soldiers, but they were stalemate outside the city, waiting for the army to relieve the poisonous gas, full of energy, it is bound to attack the whole army, straight into Guangling, such as the situation today, it is already extremely clear, Dongtan is no longer able to fight back, the world is already in the hands of Beiying.

What makes these generals frown is not the torture brought about by defeat, but the leader of Dongtan, a talented woman in military weapons!

Everyone in the world knows the relationship between King Yu Mo Ling and the talented woman of military weapons and the prince of Tanguo, and even the aunt who sells cakes in the streets knows a little bit about it, and I am afraid that this battle will not be easy to fight!

Bei Mo Ling sat at the head of the camp tent, a cup of tea was cold in his hand, and the left remnant on his side frowned, and Teng Jian, who was far away in Xiliangguan and pretended to talk about the alliance, also rushed back to the camp, and everyone was full of sadness.

"Zhang Liang underestimates the enemy! Without investigating the commander of Guangling City in advance, he took the liberty of leading his troops to war, and asked His Highness to deal with it according to military law! Zhang Liang was solemn.

The corners of Bei Mo Ling's mouth hooked: "Even I didn't expect that the commander sent by Dongtan to resist my army would be her." ”

The wind swept into the tent, and the hair between the man's temples spread a few wisps, and his face was expressionless, making it difficult to guess, but from the man's increasingly cold face, it could be seen that his mood had been extremely bad.

Bei Moling waved his hand and motioned for them all to retreat, Zhang Liang opened his lips but knew that he shouldn't mention that woman again at this moment, he still remembered that on the edge of the Jing River that year, the man's sad and lonely back, and the deep affection that couldn't be hidden, Zhang Liang knew better than anyone how important that woman was to the master, and he had to hate Prince Dongtan!

Several soldiers were so heavy that they helped Zhang Liang up and withdrew from the camp one after another.

The sky is full of stars, such as pearls and jade plates, and the cold fire of thousands of homes warms the low night.

Beimo Ling rode his horse to a barren mountain, overlooking the mountains and rivers at his feet, the black cloak was swept up by the wind, just like the silent night shrouded in the sky, he quietly looked at the endless mountains and rivers, like the lights of the stars reflected in the man's eyes, bright and suffocating, as if the whole world was surrendered to his feet.

Zuo Yu waited quietly on the side, not daring to disturb too much.

After a long time, the horse's hooves were lightly and heavily gouging their hooves, spraying hot air, and I don't know if they were also irritable.

"My father once told me that the world is one, peaceful and prosperous, when I was only five years old I seemed to understand whether I understood or not, these years, I played with power, regarded human life as ants, when the queen mother died, I gradually understood a truth, power is not the vent of greed and hatred, but the world is the same heart and one mind."

The queen mother was driven by power all her life, and he had a miserable childhood, and his life was like a crippled dog, he played with power, step by step to the top, and trampled on the supreme power to eat people's souls on the soles of his feet, and the departure of the queen mother took away all his hatred and the direction that had supported him for many years.

After his mother passed away, a few days after his news, he went to the Beichuan Plateau in his memory, without hatred, he felt that this power was useless, these years were just for the sake of the queen mother, and he wanted the queen mother to look at him a few more times, he was very confused in those days, and he didn't know what to do.

In a trance, he remembered his father's words, as well as his childhood ambition, to unify the world, encompass the four seas, protect the country and protect the family, this is a majestic goal that every man can not resist, at that time he even remembered the girl's eyes and told him that one day everyone in this world will be equal and free!

He once thought it was ridiculous, but whenever she overcame all obstacles and fought for her faith, he always thought that there might really be such a day in this world, because she believed so much, so, subconsciously, he wanted to try.

He is a rare and amazing talent in the world, naturally clear, unify the mountains and rivers, unify the country, unify the currency, unify the culture, in order to gradually become one heart, at that time, maybe there will be the freedom and equality she expects, he wants to create such a world for her!

In the middle of the sound, Zuo Yan said quietly: "Your Highness is fate, Dongtan sent a girl to come to fight, it is despicable, I will go and take her captive, Your Highness does not have to worry." ”

"Captured?" Bei Moling shook his head and said with a wry smile: "The captives came once, and the captives came twice, after all, they were not willing, I was fortunate to have it, and I lost my life." ”

"But I never believed in fate!" The man turned and walked towards the horse, turned over, his robe and hunting flying, his handsome face hidden in the moonlight, solid as a rock, starry eyes, he would always weigh the pros and cons, once he made a decision! Be bold and unrepentant!

He doesn't believe in fate!

Three days later!

The cold wind is steep, everything is drowsy, and it is bleak.

Outside Guangling City, millions of lion soldiers are under the city, and the endless army is full of black oppression, with cold swords and iron armor, as if they can trample on the small Guangling City in an instant, as well as the small number of 10,000 Dongtan troops on the opposite side.

And rows of Dongtan soldiers are neatly lined up in front of the city tower, the battle flag is fluttering, the cauldron is burning, on the city tower, the war bow is full, and the brush is aimed at the arrogant and powerful million lions, there will still be a trace of fear in the depths of their hearts, but they are ready to die!

The drums of war are ringing, the murderous spirit is soaring into the sky, the black clouds are overwhelming, and the falcons are circling.

The two unified armies rode their horses in front of the army, with a magnificent momentum, a cold and hard face, Zhen Yue was dressed in silver light armor, with white belt and tied hair, and her raised little face was sassy and sharp, if it weren't for her exquisite figure, it would be hard to imagine that it would be a woman who exuded such arrogance.

And today's Beiying army is leading the team is Bei Mo Ling, he is wearing a black green dragon armor, a blue sword at his waist, his eyes are like cold stars, his red lips are like blood, and he is surrounded by millions of lions, like a god.

The two of them looked at each other on a wide flat ground, the long sword in their hands trembled slightly, and everyone was vaguely aware of the unusual situation of today, their breathing gradually lightened, and their backs were sweating.

The drums of war have been beating, the aftermath is entwined, like a love thread that cannot be dissolved, after the drums have been silent for a long time, there is still no battle between the commanders of the two sides, and the quiet army gradually smells weird, and looks at each other in private.

After all, Zhen Yue's reins were lightly pulled, and the horse rode away, the war horse walked very slowly, but sonorously powerful, her face was calm, but the hand holding the reins was as white as death, and as the horse's hooves advanced, her heart gradually calmed down, bringing a pain that she could not bear.

After all, they came to this day, the memory is like a surging and very slow river flowing by, Di Du saw for the first time, Qilinfang beware of knowing each other, the love in Beiying is difficult to understand, the lip sucking poison on the Xinu grassland, the warmth on the big ship, and the heart attack on the Xiliang Pass.

The years will be long, and it will not be up to her after all.

On the opposite side of the North Mo Ling also rode a horse at the same time, the man is always arrogant, deep as the sea, today the iron horse stepped into Guangling, he can become the only master of the world, become the biggest winner in China!

The man looked at the woman on horseback without blinking, and his eyes were affectionate that no one could see.