The ghost carriage embarked on its way home, and the chase and killing situation was no longer remembered. Meng Yifei is a smart person, if he doesn't run at the moment, do you want to wait?

Although the county order did not die in his hands, it had a lot to do with him. The matter of Lechuan has made him uneasy, and at this time, avoiding right and wrong is the top priority.

The battlefield is the best place to hide. He wanted to rush back to Baibi immediately, and no one would link the murderers of Jinzhou and Anping County with the soldiers of Baibi.

In the carriage, Yifei's breath was faint. He never expected that the mysterious man would be so powerful. Not only that, but there is an even more powerful presence behind him.

Lechuan, no, Sang Zi should be the one who came with them, otherwise they wouldn't have come to the door for no reason, and Yifei could guess nine times out of ten about this.

But that's Sangzi, not Lethe.

At this moment, Lechuan doesn't know what a mysterious person is, she only has herself as a "Xianggong" in her mind, and Yifei will not let go easily.

Lechuan's snow coat was torn to pieces by the beast county order, and he was naked, and only Meng Yifei's coat could cover his shame. Looking at her pitiful appearance, Yifei was really a little heartbroken.

"Alright, it's okay." Yi Fei lifted his strength, gently wrapped Lethe's messy hair behind his ears, and then gently stroked Lethe's cheeks. This was the first time he had touched it like this, and he had thought about it when he faced Sang Zi before, but at that time he was afraid that his hand would be cut off. Now it seems to be more upright.

Lechuan pouted, and grabbed Yifei's hand tightly with some grievances, she thought that Meng Yifei had completely abandoned herself, but in despair, he came back, and all the previous pain, all the helplessness and grievances were swept away.

"Xianggong, Chuan'er will be well-behaved in the future, and I won't make you angry again, please, don't leave me." Lechuan's tears were about to burst, and Yifei's heart was broken when he saw this.

hugged Lechuan in his arms: "No, you didn't do anything wrong, but I was too confused." ”

Yi Fei hugged Lechuan's little head tightly, and he couldn't help but cry, this time, he was serious.

The north wind of the Yellow River is sluggish, and the heavy rain in Guanzhong is pouring. It rained heavily, but in the middle of the mountain road, a ghost carriage, ignoring all the landslides and broken roads, went forward towards the cypress wall.

Meng Yifei is serious, from now on, he will take Lechuan with him, wherever he goes, until her memory is restored. As for what she should do when she wakes up, that kind of troublesome thing, I'll talk about it then.

Sooner or later, Lethe will become Sangzi, and when the time comes, this naïve Lechuan may disappear. That will become Meng Yifei, the pain of his life.

From Anping County to Baibi, even the ghost carriage takes three days and three nights. During this period, Meng Yifei used the only remaining money to buy a new set of clothes for Lechuan and some dry food.

This dress is not as white as the clothes before Lethe, and it is more simple, but after Lechuan wears it, it fades away from its previous sex appeal and charm, and it is more simple and pure. If Lethe was a fairy who had not come out of the dust before, then now she is like a little sister next door.

Sure enough, people rely on clothes, and Meng Yifei is very satisfied with Lechuan's current outfit.

Because they were worried that the white horse and white car would be recognized, they would leave for Baibi at night. In the past two days, Lethe Chuan has gradually eased from the previous sadness, and it seems that Yifei is her 'Vaseline', which can cure any disease. When Yi Fei wiped her wounds with Vaseline, she compared Yi Fei to this miraculous medicine.

"Xianggong, can this Vaseline really cure the poison on your body?"

Yifei told Lechuan about the strange poison in his body, and originally wanted to observe whether Lechuan had recovered his memory from her expression, but Lechuan's reaction made him sure that it was indeed her in front of him, not the Sang Zi who poisoned himself.

"Who is Sang Zi, and why would he be so vicious to the prime minister?" Lechuan said, gritting his teeth and cursing that Sangzi.

After Yifei saw it, he was speechless.

"Not to mention the woman, she gives me a headache to death. Vaseline alone is not enough for the poison in my body, and only when I return to Baibi and neutralize it with mare's milk will it be curative. ”

"Mare's milk? So, is that human milk okay? Chuan, Chuan'er has. ”

"Poof......" Yifei was drinking water, listening to Chuan'er's words, and as a result, he squirted out directly with the dry food.

"Ahem, ahem......" He was choked and coughed. Seeing this, Chuan'er hurriedly sat down and slowly patted his back. After a while, Yifei finally relented.

"Lethe, don't talk nonsense in the future, you know? Girls should be reserved, not open-mouthed. Yifei couldn't stand it, he could already foresee how many things Lechuan would do in the camp in the future.

"Oh, then Chuan'er won't talk nonsense in the future." Lechuan may be just a teenage girl at the moment, and Yifei really doesn't know how to teach this.

Suddenly, he remembered the mysterious knights he had seen two days ago, who were they, and why didn't he feel any anger in them?

Yifei always felt that he would meet them one day, and when the time came, how would he deal with them.

On the cypress wall, Yan Sheng and Song Jingang were already tense at the moment, and after preparing for two days, Yan Sheng began to lead his troops to attack the city.

Sixty thousand troops, no surprise, Yan Sheng used his strength to drop ten meetings, no matter what kind of fish scale array, sharp arrow array, glaive formation...... Yan Sheng used his brute force to restrain all formations. People send titles, generals who break the formation. In Yan Sheng's eyes, there was no formation to speak of, as long as he was close to the enemy, then he didn't start his meat grinder-like killing.

Xiling Grass Pavilion, Li Shimin sat in the position where Yifei was sitting that day, watching the mighty military horses break through Wei Chi Jingde's various formations one by one and rush to the bottom of Baibi City, he couldn't help but nodded.

"General Yan is worthy of being a big man who is carefully regarded by his father and emperor, and the general who broke the formation is by no means in vain, and his lieutenant Chi Jingde's use of the magical Yuli array is also unsightly."

The most prominent feature of the Yuli formation is to give full play to the role of infantry in the station, that is, to charge the battle with the chariot first, and the infantry to disperse around the chariot, which can make up for the gap in the chariot and effectively kill and injure the enemy. However, Yan Sheng's iron hooves directly crushed all the chariots, and the flames of killing extended to the moat.

"Soldiers, for Mr. Meng, for my Datang, for the thousands of brothers who died, be loyal to the country, kill!" Yan Shengbao's sword was not old, the vanguard banner was carried to the foot of Baibi City, siege chariots and countless ladders began to be erected, and rockets and oil trebuchets started the most crazy launches. He Yan Sheng wants to use brute force to break all obstacles, and do whatever it takes. Wei Chi Jingde was defeated and retreated, and he saw that he would not be able to hold the Baibi. And the main general Song Jingang disappeared, he really ran away.

"It seems that the loss is less than this king imagined, and the lethality of the 60,000 troops of the Western Army must really belong to General Yan's men in order to exert the greatest strength. Brother-in-law, when Bingshu returned to Beijing, he said that Baibi had already been taken, and in less than three months, this king would take the entire Taiyuan and restore my Tang Dynasty. ”

After the eldest grandson Wuji saw it, he smiled playfully: "Obey." ”

"By the way, Thunder, has Split Cloud ever returned?" Li Shimin suddenly asked the king of the night killers beside him, Thunder.

The thunderbolt was dressed in a compact outfit, not the same as any soldier wearing heavy armor, a cape with a majestic black tight coat, easy to move, and turn into a black death on the battlefield at any time.

After listening to the question of Li Shimin, the king of Qin, he immediately reported: "Your Highness, the split clouds have not returned. ”

"Oh? Yes, but Song Jingang's rescue has not yet arrived, which means that the split cloud has succeeded, and he may still be on the way back. ”

However, as soon as Li Shimin's words were finished, the situation on the battlefield suddenly changed. Yan Sheng's army was about to reach the top of the city, but at this moment, several huge stones suddenly fell from the top of Baibi City. As a stone, there was nothing surprising, but the appearance of a few stones made all the soldiers of Yan Sheng fall down from the ladder of the city, not only that, but the soldiers on the ground began to feel a little dizzy and nauseous. The cavalry began to drop their horses strangely.

At this moment, above the head of Nabaibi City, eight warlocks wearing red robes and half-meter-high crowns appeared on their heads. They are none other than Song Jingang's reinforcements, mystical warlocks, who finally appeared.

(Ask for Sanjiang, ask for recommendation, ask for collection, ask for clicks, next week is still updated with 10,000 words a day, my Sanjiang is very weak, and now it has only risen by two thousand collections, maybe this book is really not good, but I will not give up, continue to be more than 10,000 next week, diligence can make up for clumsiness, I hope it will be better next week.) ）

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