Chapter Eighty-Eight: Sneak In
"What do you mean, Mosa? Xiaolian, he is my younger brother, the king of Xiliang! ”
Mu Saren couldn't see this appearance the most, his face was impatient, and his tone became cold and hard, as if he was planning to end the conversation between the two, "Cold! Don't you know what this battle is about? The bell must be tied to the bell, since Mo Xi has set up a set on his side, whether it is true or not, this is an opportunity, winning is a million profits, and losing is a big deal, it is just a death of one person, not bloodshed and sacrifice on the battlefield! This is a fact that even Mo Lian can recognize! It is the cognition of the entire Xiliang soldiers! But what are you, the crown prince of Xiliang, thinking! ”
Looking at Moussaren's pale face, Han Xi was speechless.
However, even so, he was reluctant to let Mo Lian take this risk, after all, this was someone he had been, and maybe couldn't let go of, now!
Looking at Han Xi's hesitant face, Mu Saren's face was so pale that she was colorless, as if she had exhausted all her strength, and her words carried a tiredness that she had never felt before, "Han Xi, no matter what the price is, we must not lose this war!" ”
"Because you can't lose this war, do you have to sacrifice Xiaolian?" Hanxi's face was serious, and his face, which had always been gentle, also showed reluctance.
I'm sorry everyone is too tired today to go down, I'm very busy these days, so it's even less, and tomorrow will still resume the three thousand updates, when the time comes, I will continue to revise the text, the war is already a hard time, plus the Mosa and Hanxi paragraph, I always feel that what is missing is not right how to write, and I will come back in the evening.