Early the next morning, the three armies rose up and waved their troops to rock green.

According to the strategy of Hebayue's encirclement, tens of thousands of troops spread out and advanced layer by layer. On the flat sandy ground, you can see countless people and horses hugging in front of and behind them, and the queue is endless.

Just after the hour, the forward had already arrived at the foot of the rock green city, but saw that the city gate was closed, and the city tower was also quiet, not only was there no human figure, but even a little sound could not be heard.

The generals were puzzled, and when they recalled that they had never seen even a single thief on the road, they suddenly shuddered: Don't let the old thief really set up an ambush, but tricked me into going to attack the city...

Then he ordered the whole army to stop, and sent his horses and whips faster, and ran back with a gust of wind, and reported to the main generals in the main array.

He Bayue narrowed his eyes, stroked his long hair and said, "Let's go!" Let's see what happened! "It was to urge the horse to come out, and there were already Hou Mo Chen Yue and Hou Mo Chen Chong accompanying each other.

As soon as the banner of Guanzhong Daxingtai appeared under the rock green city, a shocking cry was suddenly heard, and countless figures suddenly flashed on the rock green city.

"Not good!" Hou Mo Chen Yue was taken aback, couldn't help but pull the reins, and jumped on the horse under his crotch, almost knocking him to the ground.

At this moment, the voices of people at the head of the city were like thunder: "The Qizhou army welcomes Daxingtai into the rock green city!" There are tens of millions of flags in the eyes, and when the wind is blowing, the words "Qizhou" and "Yuwen" are written impressively. In front of the city tower, Yuwentai laughed: "Yuwentai welcomes Daxingtai into the rock green city!" Pei Guo and Yu Jin waved their right hands and laughed nonstop.

"Good you black otter!" He Bayue smiled endlessly: "Go!" Go into town! Needless to say, he raised the whip and shook the reins, urging the horse forward.

Hou Mo Chen Chong's legs were slightly forced, and his crotch shot out like an arrow, following closely behind.

Hou Mo Chen Yue was in a hurry, and finally restrained the mount, but in the end he fell behind, and his face was already flushed. He raised his head and glanced at Yuwentai's banner, and then stole a glimpse of the majestic figure of He Bayue in front of him, and suddenly clenched his teeth, and his chest filled with unspeakable anger.

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After entering the rock green city, Yuwentai has already welcomed the general, so it is good to say.

Only then did everyone learn that Su Qinmingda had died of illness a few days ago, and the thieves in the city were full of hearts, and half of Tai was scattered. This morning, when the sky was bright, Yuwentai led the Qizhou army from the north after going around to the rock green city, just raised the flag, the city gate was actually wide open, and the remnants of the bandits who remained in the city were less than 1,000 children and 800 at this time, and they knelt on the ground and shouted to surrender.

Yuwentai didn't shoot an arrow, so he won the rock green city.

He Bayue laughed again: "Black otter, Fu Jiang also!" ”

When Hou Mo Chen Yue heard it, he hated it more and more: What a lucky flatter! It's obvious that you He Batyue is biased, if you send me to this rock green city first, wouldn't I have the same hand?

Both take the rock green city, the two Xia states are all recovered, and the thief chief Su Qinmingda has also been killed. He Bayue climbed high and shouted: "The three armies are unarmed, tonight, I can't help but drink!" There was thunder of joy all around.

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How can you go through three rounds of wine? There are also 30 rounds.

Inside the big tent, the generals were drunk and staggered. Hou Mo Chen Chong's snoring shook the sky, and one of his hands was still tightly hugging Yuwentai's thighs, and he couldn't let go no matter how he dragged it. Yu Wentai shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, but he had no choice but to sit where he was and continue to pour himself a drink.

Pei Guo was also a little taller, clamoring to go back to sleep, but he just walked up, as if he was fluttering. Fortunately, he drank very little, so he came over and grabbed him, half lifted and half helped.

He Bayue has a large number of people, and his face remains unchanged at this moment, but there is an endless stream of generals who come to toast, and he can't get rid of himself for a while.

Hou Mo Chen Yue has been keeping a straight face from beginning to end tonight, holding an empty wine cup in his hand and swaying constantly, I don't know if he drank it all, or if he hasn't poured wine at all. Several Yuanzhou generals saw him like this, and they didn't even dare to come over to toast.

The generals who could still walk gradually left, and Hou Mo Chen Yue also stood up and walked a few steps outside the big tent. The wind blew the fine sand on his face, and he took a hard sip, feeling inexplicably irritable.

Not far away is the private tent of He Batyue, at this moment there is a faint candlelight, from the tent will come out of the faint and transparent, in the surrounding dark tents, it looks very eye-catching.

Odd? Hou Mo Chen Yue narrowed his eyes: Isn't He Bayue still drinking with everyone in the big tent? Why is there a candle flame in his tent at this moment? Could it be ... Which one sneaked in? No way! I've got to take a look!

This thought was uncontrollable in his life, and Hou Mo Chen Yue suddenly became a moth, leading by the faint candlelight, step by step, and walked over. Outside the door of the private tent, Hou Mo Chen Yue hesitated for three or five breaths, then turned his head to look at the big tent with noisy voices, and after stomping his feet, he finally opened the curtain of the tent and flashed in.

It should be because the curtain is opened, on the low table next to the couch, the faint candle flame is suddenly swaying, so on the tent cloth, a figure suddenly appears, swaying with the candlelight, almost like a ghost!

Hou Mo Chen Yue's eyes widened, and he was about to shout, but then he stretched out his hand violently and covered his mouth--- it turned out that the ghost shadow was himself at all.

Hou Mo Chen Yue exhaled a long breath of turbidity, and the tip of his nose was cold, and a drop of cold sweat fell from his forehead.

The private tent was not large, and the tent was also empty, except for the armor and saber on the shelf, there was only one marching couch, plus a few short ones on the side of the couch. These are all unremarkable, except for the scattered pages of paper on the dark low table, which are reflected in the candlelight, a miserable white, and dazzling in the dimness.

The candle flame suddenly brightened up, and that was because Hou Mo Chen Yue picked the oil core. The miserable white paper was raised by a trembling hand, trembling to the candle flame, so close that it almost burned a little.

So Hou Mo Chen Yue saw He Bayue's handwriting on the paper, scribbling, half-cut, obviously not yet completed:

When the table played Yuwentai for the history of the two Xia Prefecture thorns, Pei Guo for the Xia Prefecture don't drive, Yu Jin for the East Xia Prefecture don't drive... Qizhou don't drive Wang Xiong to be the assassin of Qizhou. . .

"Erxia Prefecture, Erxia Prefecture... Not only the hand holding the note, but Hou Mo Chen Yue's whole child was trembling: "It turns out that this Erxia Prefecture... This has long been regarded as my own forbidden Erxia Prefecture by Hou Mo Chen Yue, and you want to leave it to Yuwentai? ”

The murmuring stopped abruptly, and Hou Mo Chen Yue's whole body suddenly became petrified, and he didn't tremble at all. His eyes flashed with a strange light, and his voice was so calm that it was terrifying: "He Batyue, there is you, there is no self!" ”