The Fourth Division of the Military and Political Department of Dongling Northern has 50,000 troops, which can be called the Second Military and Political Department of Dongling. At this time, the main general Beitang Muren had dispatched 25,000 men. The rest of the city's defense of more than 20,000 people could no longer move, and only held the last solid line of defense in Jingyue Lake City.

The front of the main hall of Dongling Country has long been surrounded by the people, and how many people have not slept and have not left the square for half a step.

After paying attention to the battle situation for several days, Ji Zhong felt sleepy and tired, and he really had no interest in spending it here anymore. The northern border is 108,000 miles away from Lingdu, and even if the people on the front line die, it will not hinder him in the slightest.

He originally wanted to take advantage of the fact that there was no one in the military and political department, and it was difficult to determine the people's hearts, and he appeased the public as the lord of a country, showing his heavenly demeanor. But who knows, on the way when the Ministry of Military Affairs and Lingdu lost contact and recovered, the Ministry of Military Affairs continued to turn the situation around the war on various battlefields. The people of Dongling are greatly encouraged and share the same hatred. Ji Zhong was impetuous, and he only felt bored when he looked at the group of people in front of him.

Yan Lu quietly walked up to him and whispered, "Lord, the deputy general wants to discuss with you alone." "The previous conversation between the main general and Northern Tang Muxi in the Fourth Division was all blocked by the Ministry of Military Affairs, and Ji Zhong knew nothing.

"Northern Tang Muxi......" Ji Zhong's eyes rolled and he sneered, "He also has times when he begs me." Didn't you just want me to interject? Then let him wait now. ”

"Lord of the country, now that the battle on the front line is tight, don't you really need to go over and take a look?"

"Isn't there still his son?"

"Beiming has lost contact with the outside world since he entered Liaodi. Besides, his wolf venom ......"

Ji Zhong's hand reached into his coat pocket and crushed a letter card. "That kid is really hard bones, he can't die like this......" Ji Zhong said to himself, and suddenly his face showed a look of luck, and he smiled slightly. Yan Lu stood aside, and his mind changed: "How does the Lord of the Kingdom know about the battle situation in the Northern Underworld?" ”

"Father, what did you say about Brother Beiming just now?" a delicate voice whispered beside Ji Zhong. When Ji Zhong and Yan Lu were talking, Ji Lingxiao kept paying attention.

Ji Zhong tilted his head slightly, stared at his daughter for a long time and said, "You really care about the Northern Tang Dynasty and the Northern Underworld." ”

"If only you could help me find another person worthy of my attention. Ji Lingxiao sneered.

"Northern Tang Muren...... Northern Tang Beiming ......" Ji Zhong thought silently in his heart, and his daughter's thoughts were just what he wanted, "Northern Tang Muren is not used by me, but if Northern Tang Beiming can be used by me, who else do I need to be afraid of! What's more, Xiu Mi is already his subordinate defeated!" Ji Zhong's eyebrows moved slightly, and he looked sideways at his daughter and said, "Can you take him?"

Ji Lingxiao smiled, looked at his mother, and said quietly: "You also underestimate me." Am I worse than my mother? Didn't she take you down back then? Besides, she wasn't a serious lady of the country. ”

Ji Zhong thought about it, too, his daughter really inherited her own city and her mother's cunning, men, just to leave women with a chance.

"Lord of the Kingdom, Beitang Muxi has sent a message again, you?" Yan Lu said.

"No, I don't go back. Ji Zhong smiled and said.

Two hours later, Mu Cang led his 5,000 men and horses to Jingyue Lake. He took precautions all the way and was not attacked again. I wanted to go all out, but I was stopped by Sanskrit.

"Leader, no matter what, your team needs to adjust. Yan Chong was ready to resupply, so let the soldiers slow down first. Leave the wounded to heal. Captain You, how is your second column?"

You Xiang is the iron cavalry of the Northern Tang Muren army, and he has always preserved his strength along the way and is not easy to move. Even the speed of the march was deliberately slowed down in order to recuperate.

"Fifth, I have no problem here, and I can support the main general at any time. You Xiangdao.

"Okay, when your team is ready, it's time to go. Sanskrit said.

"Jingyue Lake is covered with ice all the way, and the energy loss will also be reduced, you can rest assured. ”

"I'm here to answer you. Then You Xiang led more than 4,000 people to Jingyue Hubei. Most of those left behind were Mu Cang's pro-army, the spirit casters who were injured while smelting red lazuli.

"Wait for Bai Ze to come and heal your hand, it's not too late for you to go! We don't know the strength of the spirit, but if we can hurt the minister, we must not underestimate it. When you heal from your injuries and fight again, we will be foolproof. ”

Mu Cang looked down at his pale hands, and couldn't help but feel sad.

"Zuo Ling, Bai Ze's medical skills, Quan Dongling is one of the few, and he will definitely be able to heal your injuries. ”

Mu Cang looked at Fanyin, the little woman led the troops to fight, and she was brave and brave and did not lose to a seven-foot man. In the past, he almost never paid attention to Sanskrit sounds. Mu Cang only cares about studying his own method of forging spirits and smelting swords in the Ministry of Military Affairs on weekdays, and rarely walks around with the officers in the ministry.

The sword of Sanskrit was forged by the Lord himself, and he agreed to cast it with his own hands. Even the weapons used by the North Underworld were not all built by him, only the sickle and pestle was built and given to him by himself when he took over as the head of the North Underworld.

can also lead troops to fight, and can always take care of the feelings of others around him, and his degree of care is far beyond that of ordinary male commanders. Mu Cang had a little respect for Sanskrit in his heart.

Not long after, Tang You and Bai Ze led the last troops to the Fourth Division. The advance troops had already cleared the obstacles for the rear troops and marked them well, and Bai Ze and their marching speed was naturally several times faster than usual. After Bai Ze saw the injuries of Fanyin and Mu Cang, he didn't say a word, and he didn't care about repairing, so he began to treat the two of them.

Sure enough, Bai Ze's wonderful hands rejuvenated, Mu Cang's hands began to recover gradually, and the originally charred skin and flesh began to grow slowly.

"Zuoling, if your hand is to heal, you still need to go back and heal slowly. The wound left by this hedron was far more serious than the cut made by the spirit directly on the person's body. They are all wounded by dark spiritual power, and they cannot be healed in the short term. Bai Ze said.

"It's already very good, your kid's medical skills are probably going to surpass your father's. I will set out and lead my troops to catch up with the commander. Sanskrit, you are guarding in the city, don't go on a business trip. ”

"You can rest assured. ”

Afterwards, Mu Cang led the rest of the group to Jingyue Lake. Tang You, Bai Ze, and Fanyin sat in the four branches.

In the second half of the night, at the sub-hour, the four divisions, played urgently.

Sanskrit closed her eyes slightly, and sat down on the bench in the hall of the fourth branch to take a breath. Chiru leaned back in the chair next to her, already asleep. Zhongli had just woken up and inspected the wounded with Bai Ze.

"Captain Yan!" the voice of the communications soldier rang out from the side of the lobby. The soldier ran to the center of the lobby with an urgent mail. Sensing the strangeness of the soldier, Sanskrit opened his eyes and said, "What's wrong?"

"Captain, Fifth Minister, news from the front!

With a wave of his hand, the shadow screen lit up in mid-air. Half a day ago, the main general did not send back a single star of the slightest abnormality. After nightfall, it was quiet in the north, and there was no fighting.

"This!" Yan Chong was shocked when he saw the film screen. Midnight in the north, it is extremely cold, the night is dark and the wind is high, like stars entering the sea, which makes people awe-inspiring. However, at this moment, what is shown on the film screen is a different scene. The sky is so bright and white that those who can't shoot can't open their eyes. "It's dawn?" Yan Chong couldn't believe it.