[A dream of life, white clouds and horses, grievances and grievances, true and false, but the sun and the moon are silent, and the water passes without a trace. 】

Back in the room, Ling Yuexi's mood was extremely heavy.

What she said to Lan Qi was true or false, it was all to save Xiao Mojue. But Lan Qi still seems to be bound by the relationship they grew up with since childhood, and is willing to believe in themselves and be honest with each other.

With her palms clasped together, Ling Yuexi silently prayed: If I really have a chance to go back to the Modern World Realm, let this miracle happen to Lan Qi!

It's just that I hope he can return to modern times as a whole person, instead of being like himself, as soon as he arrives in a strange world, he has to shoulder a strange responsibility, and he can't help himself.

Lan Qi went to the barracks and personally arranged the deployment to go all out to welcome the Celestial Empire army. Over the years, many of the generals who have been promoted and selected in the army have been inserted by the 'Tiansha Gate', and they have bewitched the hearts of the army and organized a pair of 'death squads', all of them shirtless and wearing fierce ghost masks, ready to attack the Celestial Empire army that had just been stationed outside the city at night.

Sinan, Feng Zhuo and several deputy generals were discussing how to march, but they saw Vice General Cheng walking into the big tent with a nervous expression.

"General, the last general has intercepted a secret letter!"

Sinan and Feng Zhuo glanced at each other, Feng Zhuo walked in front of Vice General Cheng, took the silk silk, slowly opened it, glanced at it, his expression suddenly turned cold, and handed it to Sinan.

"There is a sneak attack tonight, and the military doctor will be sent in immediately!"

Sinan immediately commanded.

Yuan Qing and Li Nanfeng are veterans of the Chixuan Army, and they are also Xiao Mojue's left and right arms on the battlefield, one is good at planning, and the other is brave and good at fighting. Both of them were stunned, and then, Li Nanfeng said: "I don't know if it's credible?" ”

"Although it is not written by the regent himself, it bears his mark."

Sinan said and handed over the secret letter to the two.

Sure enough, the silk was painted with a white manju sawa that only grew in the Regent's palace.

"This lace is all outlined in red, maybe it means that the prince is in prison!"

Li Nanfeng said in a deep voice.

At this time, the military doctor asked to see him outside the tent, Sinan coughed and ordered in a low voice: "This matter must not be publicized!" ”

When the military doctor entered the account, Sinan immediately wrote a few herbs on rice paper, handed them to the military doctor, asked him to boil them secretly, gave them to every sergeant to drink, and ordered Yuan Qing to be responsible for this matter.

After Yuan Qing and the others came out of the tent, Li Nanfeng re-aimed the silk at the light and looked at it carefully, and muttered in a half-voice: "A chrysanthemum is pierced with a needle in the lower right corner of this silk, if it is not for the light, it is difficult to see the shape." ”

"Chrysanthemum?"

Sinan stroked his chin with one hand, and his brows were tangled into the word 'Chuan'.

Feng Zhuo's eyes dimmed, his voice was low, and he said slowly: "After listening to the battle of Wind Valley, the city is full of chrysanthemums to greet you, and the palace is also full of autumn chrysanthemums!" ”

"You mean ......"

Only the emperor can have this strength, and only the queen can make the emperor work so hard!

Li Nanfeng listened to the dumb words of the two, and he also expected one or two in his heart.

"Does the military advisor have a good strategy to make our army win the first battle?"

Si Nan's expression froze, and he asked in a deep voice.

A hint of anger appeared on his handsome face.

Li Nanfeng had already made up his mind and replied: "Their sneak attack gave our army a chance!" ”

“……”

After listening to Li Nanfeng's plan, Feng Zhuo also felt that this plan was feasible, nodded in approval, and immediately received the order to deploy with Li Nanfeng.

The alternation of the four seasons in northern Xinjiang is obvious, and the climate is relatively dry, but it is the beginning of September, when the mountains are dyed in autumn, the fallen leaves are scattered, and there is a silent gloom in the eyes.

Sinan is dressed in silver armor, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, which adds to the heroism of a man's true colors.

He looked at the barren distant mountains, and his mood became more and more melancholy.

I wanted to go to Fengqi Palace to say goodbye before I went on the expedition, but I was stopped outside the palace by Wu Qingyang, saying that the queen was martyred because of the west, and she was physically and mentally sad, and she wanted to fast for the rest of the month, and she didn't see anyone!

He believed it!

Now that I think about it, I am afraid that the queen mother will be held hostage by 'Ling Yueming', otherwise, it will be difficult for him to escape from the palace.

"!"

Sinan muttered to himself, the sunset was drunk red, the crimson sunset was delicate and blurry, it seemed to be a queen in a red dress, fairy and beautiful, soft and proud, facing him, smiling.

On the day of the third watch, it is the sleepiness that is the strongest.

In the distance, by the direction of the wind, a pale red smoke swirled in, and the patrolling soldiers yawned one after another, their eyes squinted sleepily, and at the same time, thousands of people wearing ghost masks, their upper bodies red, and their cold scimitars in their hands, ghostly approached the camp, scattered, and burrowed into every military tent.

In the darkness, only the sound of a sharp knife cutting their throats was heard, and they didn't have time to make a terrifying sound.

At the same time, Feng Zhuo and Li Nanfeng led 30,000 elite soldiers to raid the Western Yuan Army. In the night, the firelight appeared, the Red Xuan Banner hunted in the wind, and countless figures in the sword light and sword shadows fell at their feet.

Seeing that the army was disheartened, Lan Qi immediately led people to retreat.

"General, the Chixuan Army has always been kind to prisoners, after all, they are the people of the Celestial Empire, so they don't have to be killed!"

Facing Feng Zhuo's iron-blooded wrist, Li Nanfeng hurriedly stepped forward to stop it.

"Is the military advisor really loyal to the regent?"

Feng Zhuo's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth were raised, full of irony?

Li Nanfeng was stunned for a moment, and then bowed down and said: "The general's words are wrong, now you are the deputy commander of the Chixuan Army, and you are all honored!" ”

"Hehe, so you're not stupid!"

Feng Zhuo smiled sympathetically, suddenly threw away the torch in his hand, and shouted: "Be careful, military advisor!" ”

Snort –

When Feng Zhuo hugged Li Nanfeng's body, a sharp arrow also drilled into Li Nanfeng's chest and hit him in the heart.

"Come on!"

Feng Zhuo shouted, and his hands were even harder.

"For, for, for what?"

Li Nanfeng never thought that Feng Zhuo would stab the arrow in his hand into his heart with his own hands.

"The emperor's message!"

Feng Zhuo smiled slightly and whispered in Li Nanfeng's ear.

"Strategist, Strategist ......"

Feng Zhuo hugged Li Nanfeng's body and called out sadly, with sincere feelings.

"The merit is high!"

Li Nanqing's lips squirmed, as if sighing, his eyes were full of sadness, helplessness, and hatred.

He knew in his heart that his death had just begun, maybe soon, his younger brother Li Nanqing and Yuan Qing would also have this experience, as the regent's adviser, he was really smart and confused for a while!

"Strategist!"

A cadre of military divisions who had been following Li Nanqing all the year round knelt beside him and wept bitterly.

Putting down Li Nanfeng's corpse, Feng Zhuo stood up, his eyes were fierce, staring at the soldiers of Xiyuan who had been controlled by the army, Teng raised his sword, his voice was sad and angry:

"Shoot or kill! Avenge my Celestial Dynasty military advisor Li Nanfeng! ”

The grief blinded the hearts of the soldiers of the Chixuan Army, and they turned their grief into anger, and their angry hands rose and fell, and blood flowed like rivers! In the early hours of the morning, a raging fire broke out in the Xiyuan camp, and the smell of charred corpses was everywhere for several miles. When the first rays of morning light shone on the earth, the blood-stained sergeants seemed to have just come out of the nightmare, slumped to the ground, and their expressions were wooden.