"That's right, if they want to fight Hu Shuai, let them fight. They fight in the east, Lao Tzu will fight in the west, they will destroy Hu Fan, Lao Tzu will destroy Cui Wu, how many people he kills, Lao Tzu will take as many heads as he wants. The general's face was not the slightest frightened.

But the rest of the generals' faces changed several times, and Lord Fang had already made his attitude clear, clearly saying that he would not save Hu Shuai and would disrupt the battle!

I have to say that this is a good way, Hu Shuai's side is not to save it, it is not to save it, it is not to fight Cui Wubu, and the main force of the barbarians will also fall into this predicament, whether to save it or not!

But the problem is not calculated like this, in this way, no matter what the result is, the first attitude to prove is that Fang Youqun does not care whether Hu Shuai's subordinates are dead or alive, which will inevitably make Hu Shuai angry, and the DPRK and China are afraid that there will be a turmoil.

The general's face changed sharply again, and he spoke: "General, Hu Shuai's department is already a barbarian's mouth, but Cui Wubu, we are waiting for all our strength, but we may not be able to take it before the main force of the barbarians rushes to help, if in case, Hu Shuai's department is swallowed by the barbarians, and we can't take Cui Wubu, and I am afraid that the DPRK and China will criticize ......."

"I'm afraid, if it's really the main force of the barbarians who don't rush to help Cui Wu, we can't beat him, then why do you have to go to Your Majesty to sue Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is not as thick-skinned as him, if he is defeated, Lao Tzu will not have the face to return to Beijing." The general looked calm, pulled out his saber and slashed it in the center of the sand table, stirring up the yellow sand to fly: "This matter is agreed, and the generals will go down immediately to prepare!" ”

The generals glanced at each other, and finally bowed down and came out.

When the general was left alone in the room, the murderous aura in the general's eyes eased slightly, and he stared at the sand table for a long time, and let out a long sigh.

The iron general on the battlefield, who dominates the world, is not afraid of death and life, but is afraid of not seeing the hope of winning.

In the past half a year in northern Jiangsu, he has worked hard, but it is difficult to see a turnaround, barely maintaining the country, it is already extremely difficult, he has experienced glory in his life on the battlefield, but this time he can't determine the end of his life, what is it?

A bloody battle was imminent, and the general who ordered troops on the battlefield did not have much time to think about things, and soon, he cheered up and deduced the sand table again.

The night became quieter, and the general continued to ponder, there was no general by his side, but there was always an old man sitting quietly in a corner of the door, silent, with his eyes closed and his knees crossed.

Obviously, this person is the general's personal bodyguard.

In fact, this job is really not complicated, although the battlefield is iron-blooded, but there are really too few people who can go deep into this heavily guarded place to assassinate people, after all, there are too few, so this old way has been by the general's side for a long time, but he has not really shot once.

Today, for him, it is no different from the past, but suddenly his heart trembled, and his eyes that had been closed suddenly opened and stared out of the door.

There seems to be a momentary pause, and it seems that he really needs a moment of reaction time, but in fact, this short moment is negligible for ordinary people.

Because Lao Dao was almost at the moment he opened his eyes, his eyes changed several times in an instant, and his thoughts were not completely clear, and he didn't even have time to give a warning, he had already grown up, and he was about to go straight to the general on the edge of the sand table as soon as possible.

And until this time, the general on the edge of the sand table was still immersed in the deduction of troops, unaware.

"Bang!" A muffled sound, not violent, but very sudden in the ears, finally alarmed the general.

The general raised his head and looked at the source of the sound, and the next moment, as if it had long been a habit, the hilt of the knife in his hand was already grasped, and his eyes shook sharply before returning to calm.

Mo Bai was dressed in black, standing quietly in a corner of the room, to be precise, it was the place where the old man sat cross-legged.

At this moment, Lao Dao was still sitting cross-legged in place, but the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and a pair of eyes stared at the figure with one hand on his shoulder in horror.

"You ......" Lao Dao's throat squirmed, and his voice was weak.

Mo Bai turned his head, his eyes were deep and looked at him, he did not hide his face, the old Dao's eyes were full of turmoil, it was shock, it was shock, it was shock, and there was disbelief.

"Do you recognize this king?" Mo Bai's expression was calm, the corners of his mouth spit lightly, and he didn't care about the general, but whispered to the old man.

The voice was soft, but it undoubtedly made the hearts of the two people in the room feel like a hammer blow.

Mo Bai let go of his hand, and the strength that the old man had just been suppressed by Mo Bai's palm suddenly showed up, and his clothes danced vigorously, but looking at Mo Bai who was facing away from him with his negative hand and heading towards the sand table, he no longer had the courage to make a move.

Or to be more precise, his hands were trembling, and at that moment, he had already made a palm, which really hit Mo Bai's chest and abdomen, however, at this moment, Mo Bai walked forward with his hands in his hands, safe and sound.

With the grandmaster's palm, everyone can accept it lightly and treat it as nothing.

Lao Dao's heart was unstable, but in the end he bowed down to Mo Bai: "I didn't know that His Highness was coming, Lao Dao rashly made a move, please calm His Highness's anger!" ”

Mo Bai didn't look back, just waved his hand: "You were ordered to protect the main general of our army, and this king came to the military tent, but you didn't know it, you said, what do you want?" ”

Lao Dao's body trembled again, he was not used to this kind of questioning.

The shock in the general's eyes finally subsided, he didn't salute immediately, but his eyes staring at Mo Bai began to slowly become sharper, and he didn't speak, just stared.

"Old Tao is derelict in his duties!" The old man behind him finally didn't dare to speak out, and bowed down again to admit the guilt.

"I think you have been guarding Lord Fang's side for several months, there is no merit and hard work, today I will spare you from death, just one palm is a small punishment and a big commandment, if there is a next time, this king will take your life!" Speaking of this, Mo Bai raised his hand and waved: "Go out and wait, no one is allowed to enter or leave without the king's orders!" ”

Lao Dao looked at Mo Bai's casually waved hand, his face changed several times, but the right hand that was constantly trembling reminded him at all times how terrifying that young figure was, and in the end he didn't dare to say a word more, and bowed out of the door.

Fang Youqun crisscrossed the battlefield, since he had already recovered his senses, he had not made a sound, but he saw that Mo Bai was making a gesture, treating the respected grandmaster as nothing, driven by a small servant not to speak, and even talking about life and death.

staring at Mo Bai's face, he couldn't help but become sharper and sharper.

Ming Wang Mobai, in recent times, the name that all powerful people can't ignore, even on this iron-blooded battlefield, has been a lot more tragic because of him.

Fang Youqun had seen Mo Bai before, but it was many years ago, a hairy boy back then, and he couldn't get into his eyes.

But now, he had to take a closer look at this sudden visitor.

Since he came in, Fang Youqun has seen every move in his eyes, and I have to say that he is really moved in his heart, the rumors are indeed true, and this son's temperament has long been different from that year.

In this world, who dares to treat the grandmaster as nothing?

Mo Bai, a prince, is so calm and does not bluff.

"Lord Fang, this king took the liberty to visit late at night, please forgive me!" Mo Bai raised his eyes, looked at Fang Youqun, and took the lead in speaking.

Fang Youqun's eyes slowly converged, but he did not salute King Ming, but just put the knife into the sheath, and said indifferently: "It turns out that His Royal Highness is really here, and the old minister is in armor, so it is inconvenient to salute, and I hope His Highness will forgive his sins!" ”

"Adults don't have to be polite!" Mo Bai Dao.

Fang Youqun stretched out his hand and motioned to Mo Bai to sit down, and his eyes fell on Mo Bai again: "I don't know why His Highness came to my military tent late at night?" ”

"It's just that I passed through here, and I heard that Lord Fang is fighting here, so I came here to see it!" Mo Bai shook his head.

"Oh?" How could Fang Youqun believe this, King Ming, who had disappeared for many years, suddenly appeared in his mansion after Mingzhu appeared, when he was being spied on by the world, just passing through here and coming to see him?

"Now that people have seen it, the night is dark, Lord Fang, this king will not stay in the army for a long time!" Without waiting for him to think too much, Mo Bai said that he was going to leave, and got up directly.

Fang Youqun narrowed his eyes, his eyes paused slightly, and then he got up to send him off.

When he arrived at the door, Mo Bai stopped and turned around and said: "Lord Fang, you don't have to send each other, this time I see you, this king is finally a lot more at ease, there can be adults in northern Jiangsu, presumably it will be difficult for a barbarian to become a climate!" ”

"It's just the duty of this general, I don't dare to praise it as His Royal Highness!" Fang Youqun arched his hand.

Mo Bai nodded, and restrained his posture, and said solemnly: "This king was born in the royal family, so that the rise and fall of the country is responsible, although he has no power, but he is still the prince of the country, and he is full of meritorious service to our dynasty, this king should do his best, and he will never be wronged, so the adults can rest assured, just let go of the battlefield and make contributions, if there is a villain, this king will not stand by!" ”

As soon as these words came out, Fang Youqun was suddenly a little confused!

I really didn't understand Mo Bai's deep meaning, of course he understood the original meaning of these words, it was obvious that Mo Bai had heard the situation of the previous generals' deliberations, and was assuring him that he would definitely be on his side.

But what made Fang Youqun feel inexplicable was why Mo Bai suddenly came to say this to him?

This king came late at night to show favor to him?

What does he want to do?

Before he could figure it out, Mo Bai had really drifted away, leaving Fang Youqun alone for his sudden arrival, pondering for a long time, but finally looked in the direction of Mo Bai's departure, and couldn't help but shake his head: "The country is in trouble, but the princes are still fighting for themselves......"

Mo Bai's sudden arrival, the other party has a group, it is not a big deal.

But for some people, cold sweat broke out on their foreheads when they were shocked by this sudden news.