Ling Bingyan's expression was calm, like a listener listening carefully to the story, but her heart was not like a calm lake, but like an undulating wave.

She couldn't figure out why a Tang Dynasty man could find Di Ma's weakness in a short period of time when he came to the Western Regions, and used not too clever means to make the Great Elder's deployment over the years go to waste.

At the beginning, Ling Bingyan couldn't appreciate such a person with frivolous words and exaggerated temperament, especially he didn't understand why his unparalleled apprentice would fall in love with such a man. But after listening to his analysis of the cocoon, she changed her opinion.

How can a person who can lead a remnant army of 3,000 people to break through the encirclement of death be underestimated?

Su Mei'er's wonderful eyes flowed, and she didn't know the complete plan until Tang An said it herself. These words are simple, but they are difficult to implement - outstanding wisdom, keen insight, extraordinary courage, grasp of people's hearts, and eloquence of the lotus tongue are all indispensable, and Tang An has done it all.

Don't forget, the whole project was a success, and he was all responsible for it. He is like a flying insect trapped in a spider's web, and when the spider is close, he realizes that the prey is the prey. The Great Elder, Mo Lingtu, Huyantuo, and Na Ge are all human spirit-like characters, but these people who have been famous in the Xia Kingdom for a long time were played with by him between applause.

Su Mei'er was also confident in her own wisdom, and even conceited that she was the best young man in the entire Xia Kingdom, but compared to Tang An, she really felt the gap. Although the plan to dismantle the Tang Dynasty is also stunning enough, she has the entire Xia Kingdom behind her as the support, and what about Tang An? He is at an absolute disadvantage, and once there is a mistake in one link, what awaits them will be the end of total annihilation.

Looking at Tang An's appearance that everything was under control, Su Mei'er's eyes shot a look of intoxication, and she murmured: "He is worthy of the man I fancy..."

Poor Mu Rong, who was dressed in white, didn't know anything about these tricks, his cute brows frowned slightly, and he said in a low voice: "It seems to be very powerful..."

"Is the story still exciting?"

Tang An smiled a little smugly. For every gloomy point on the Great Elder's expression, the more smug he became.

"Actually, I'm not telling you this to let you die in peace, I'm not so noble. I just want my wife to have a clearer idea of her man's wisdom. Hey, Sect Master Ling, entrust your apprentice to me with such a handsome and smart person, you should have no opinion, right? To be able to witness a legendary transnational relationship, I really envy you! ”

I've talked about a transnational relationship myself!

Ling Bingyan rolled his eyes, and he didn't even bother to pay attention to him.

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Outside the city of Dima, the snow is vast.

The "Avengers", dressed in black armor and riding tall horses, are ready to fight. Under the cover of night, no one noticed this force that seemed to be coming from the netherworld.

Nearly 3,000 Tang Dynasty soldiers wore the armor of the beard of the Western Regions, silently watching the city of Dima, a mile away. Perhaps thinking of the upcoming battle, the hands of many soldiers holding their swords trembled slightly.

Not scared, but excited.

For a long time, Datang has always been in a position of being passively beaten. The barrenness and desolation of the Western Regions made it meaningless to advance westward, and for the rulers, they would definitely not launch a war without any interests, but for these sons who had always been stationed in the Western Regions, they felt extremely aggrieved.

This strong sense of humiliation reached its peak when Gucheng was destroyed and their brothers died tragically, and they hid in Tibet like lost dogs. They would rather die in battle like men than leave their pride behind.

This situation changed after meeting Tang An.

In the absence of any hole cards, this man who has never been on the battlefield has shown wisdom that has amazed everyone, and has only paid the price of more than 100 people so far, but has made more than 10,000 beards become dry bones under the loess.

If they don't see it with their own eyes, they just take it as a joke. But after experiencing one battle after another, they are extremely sure that this is not a legend, not a rumor, but an ironclad fact.

Now, they are in the realm of Xia, and they have set foot in this land that they have always dreamed of conquering, but have never set foot in—and this is just the beginning. The city in front of them will be a stepping stone for them to go down in history.

In the unreachable Western Regions, with the blood of the beard, write a vigorous legend about the Tang Dynasty border army!

At this time, no one is afraid of death, let alone timidity. What they pinned on was not only the spirit of 50,000 tragic deaths under the sword of Hu Ren, but also the will of the entire Tang Dynasty.

Suddenly, a little fire lit up in the dark city of Dima, the bright color became bigger and bigger, and the orange-red light did not make people feel a trace of warmth in the snowstorm, but smelled the smell of blood that was getting heavier and heavier.

"Brother Chen, the city is on fire!"

Someone in the queue raised his eyebrows and pointed into the distance.

Chen Buping had no joy or sorrow on his face, shook his head gently, and said, "It's not time yet." Lord Tang said that we would wait until the fire spread to half of the city of Dima, and then we would do it, at that time, the Huns and Tiele people had already fought to the end of the mountain, so that we could exchange the smallest price for the greatest victory. ”

Everyone was silent, and there was no objection, because Tang An said this. At present, this army has been deeply marked with the Tang brand, and the glory of each time has made them have blind confidence in this young man.

It seemed to feel the monstrous killing intent of these men on horseback, and the war horse snorted, and some impatiently stirred its hooves, ready to charge.

Chen Buping looked up at the dark night sky and let the snowflakes fall on his face. A little cold melted on his rough cheeks, as if it was the gentle caress of those deceased comrades-in-arms, and he seemed to see the smiling faces in the sky: Lao Zhang, who served himself an extra spoonful of porridge every time, Xiao Wu, who spoke a dialect, Xu Dashen, who was always smiling and not worried, and a big man with a little temper......

They were all silently watching themselves, watching him break through the city of the Hu people and kill the spirit of a Tang soldier.

Chen Buping sniffed slightly, wiped away a tear from the corner of his eye with the back of his hand, and immediately looked like a knife, and pulled out the sword on his waist with a "choking" sound.

"The soldiers of the Datang border pass obey the order!"

"In!"

The crowd shouted in unison, like thunder in the nine heavens.

"For our dead robes, for the people who died tragically, for the suffering we experienced, for the Tang Dynasty!" Chen Buping aimed the tip of his sword at Dima City at night, and hissed, "Prepare to charge!" ”