I want to ask why the crystal quality of citrine is better than Mo Ling's before, and I have to suffer to save face when I die.

It can be said that he was only a little familiar with Mo Ling before, but he was not too familiar.

It's different now, and the relationship between the two has strengthened after a few months of contact.

There is no need to pretend for a lot of things.

Like now, many times with Mo Ling are happy, and there is rarely unhappy time.

Since the death of the first emperor, I haven't been so happy for a long time.

In the past, the happy times were when the first emperor was alive, which was different from today.

"I see you can't walk anymore, I'm here today, it's almost evening, go back to eat and listen to music and go to sleep!" With his hands behind his back, Mo Ling is very optimistic, and it is the same at any time.

It's not her job to deal with complicated and trivial matters, so there's no need not to be optimistic.

"Hey, Lingling, you can think about it, my fifth brother hasn't passed the pass yet, how many soldiers do you have?" Huang Jingjing was worried about Mo Ling, once Huang Jian and Huang Yuanzhong fought, casualties could not be avoided.

Mo Ling's work Huang Jian also said that as long as Huang Yuanzhong didn't steal his ass from behind.

It seems very simple, but in fact, how could Huang Jian hand over a very simple matter to Mo Ling.

"You don't have to worry about this, I have my own way." The 1,000 warriors in Mo Ling's hands were worth 10,000 ordinary soldiers.

If you really fight, you don't have to worry about pressing these thousand samurai directly, and she can't touch the rest.

"Okay, okay, Lingling, you can take it easy." Huang Jingjing still has palpitations, Mo Ling's soldiers are very capable of fighting, but ...... What should I do if the opponent has too many troops and can't fight at all?

"Jingjing, you are like this now, there are countless things in your heart." With both hands in his pockets, even if Huang Jingjing didn't know what Mo Ling said, he knew that Huang Jingjing was now at a loss in his heart.

I don't know if I'll win, and if I can't, what to do.

Will the end of the war be condemned by the fifth brother.

"You can see it." Huang Jingjing smiled bitterly, sighed lightly, and didn't say much.

"Go back, the war is only a matter of a few days." Mo Ling knew in his heart that what should come would still come.

Now that so much time has passed, the food of the two princes has also been consumed, and if they don't fight a life-and-death battle, they will only be left with the fate of freezing to death or starvation.

The army was huge, and the demand for food and firewood was huge.

It is not wise to spend it for a long time.

Huang Yuanzhong and Huang Jian, as the leaders of the two armies, would not fail to understand such a simple truth.

Because it can be seen that the war is just a matter of the past few days.

"What to say." On the way back, Huang Jingjing discussed with Mo Ling for a while, and only then did she have a general idea in her heart.

Go back to the 'quilt hut' and let the system get a few novels from the Heavenly Dao, and you can only read novels to pass the time.

Then go out to play in the snow, take a walk, and the time will pass.

During this period, several princes came to see Huang Jingjing when they were fine, and they were shocked when they didn't know if they didn't see it, this day was good! Gusto.

Until the day after seven days.

Before dawn that day, Huang Jian personally led the team to Mo Ling's 'quilt hut', he didn't go in directly, but shouted: "Mr. Mo Ling, the front-line spies have come to report that the third brother has led the troops out." I hope you keep your promise and don't break your word with me. If I am still alive at the end of this battle, I will be rewarded. ”

From where to defend Huang Jian didn't say, he didn't know.

I can only hope that it will be right.

This time, Huang Yuanzhong mobilized 300,000 troops from various places, but he still did not mobilize so many because of time constraints.

A lot of troops are on the way.

Huang Yuanzhong had a total of 880,000 soldiers, including 500,000 infantry and 380,000 cavalry.

The charge is mostly the beginning of the infantry and the rear of the cavalry.

Huang Jian was not idle, mobilizing 280,000 troops from all over the country.

The total number of soldiers is 860,000, half of the infantry and half of the cavalry.

The arena was uncleaned, and it was still difficult to walk in the scorching sun for several days.

It has become a difficult task to arrange troops to fight, and the snow is more than a meter deep, and it is doubly difficult for soldiers to step into the snow and get out.

The 1,740,000 men could not fight at the narrow noon gate, so the wilderness outside the city became the place where the two men fought.

The two groups of men and horses were encamped three kilometers away, and only the two princes ordered a scuffle to break out in a few moments.

At noon, at most, it can only accommodate tens of thousands of people.

Huang Jian is not worried about the scuffle of millions of people, but about the scuffle of tens of thousands of people.

The reason is that the place where he lives is so far from the noon gate, and he is afraid that Huang Yuanzhong will lead people to kill the nest.

Mo Ling let out an impatient 'um' and didn't reply.

Huang Jian didn't know if Mo Ling woke up or not, so when she knew, she would return.

The cat was in the bed, hugging the pillow, and Huang Jian's throat made Mo Ling turn his head.

"Lingling, it's time to get up, didn't you listen to what the fifth brother said?" Huang Jingjing's head was big for a while, and this girl was lazy again.

"Don't disturb my sleep, I'm sleepy, it's noon, right, I know." Simply deal with a few words, this little thing can be solved by the system, and now sleep first.

Huang Jingjing's eyes widened, she had never seen such a person.

Do you know what you know? How can you command a war if you don't get up in bed.

The key is that she can't command this army, otherwise she will be able to command it instead of Mo Ling.

"How can you command the battle if you don't get up, I can't command your soldiers." Frowning and pouting, Huang Jingjing felt that Mo Ling was outrageous.

"Put on your clothes and go out and take a look, please Jingjing, don't disturb me sleeping, okay, it's a headache if you don't sleep well." Lying on the bed, he closed his hands, and Mo Ling begged bitterly.

With curiosity, Huang Jingjing got dressed, looked at the quilt slightly, and didn't know when the thousand-person army was already ready to go and slowly walked towards the noon gate.

In front of the door, there was a thick pile of snow, and the sky had already begun to fall like goose feathers.

I don't know how many times since the beginning of winter.

Although it is a good year, there is too much snow here, almost a week or two of heavy snowfall.

It's also very sad not to wait for the last snow to be cleared and the next snow to arrive.

"Why bother me to sleep, I don't feel sleepy at all now, get up and wash and have breakfast, and go to watch the battle in the snow."

Mo Ling got dressed, and there were dark shadows walking in one after another with warm water and breakfast.

Although there is a long queue, it is very orderly.

The washing and washing is over in less than 10 minutes.

Eat the fragrant hot noodle soup.

Mo Ling's eating like Huang Jingjing is not optimistic, eating like it is too ugly, how can she look like a girl.

You have to be reserved.

Three under five divided by two, a bowl of hot noodle soup belly.

Mo Ling finished eating Huang Jingjing and still didn't move.

"Am I waiting for you or going to the noon gate to watch the battle first, I said excitedly when I saw a large-scale life and death battle for the first time."

Putting on a cotton coat and getting ready to go, Mo Ling asked expectantly.

"I'm not going to that place, I'm going to you. Let's talk about such a cold day...... Hey......"

"Okay, I'll leave five to protect you, and I'll take the rest with me."

Before he finished speaking, Mo Ling had already left the 'door', and finally made a grimace before leaving.

"Rub! Lingling, you girl, ......" Huang Jingjing had nothing to say for a while, leaving her alone in order to watch the battle? Nerve?

Stepping on the snow-white, soft snow, although it was snowing heavily, there was a cloth above her head to shield her from the heavy snow.

This cloth can also be said to be an umbrella.