Long Yanxuan looked at the endless yellow grassland, he made this decision, it was inevitable, Lan Mo must be in that person's hands, otherwise how could the cold iron fan pendant that never left her body leave her hair, Prince Xuan quite understood the meaning of the cold iron fan pendant to Lan Mo, even if the fan pendant was lost on the prey's body, she must take it back, this is a habit, and it is also her requirement for herself, nine pieces in duplicate, four on each side of the bun, and one in the back.

Four silver spikes swayed slightly on both sides of the bun, this is Lan Mo's usual hair ornament, so many years, it has never changed, Prince Xuan sat in the chariot, the noisy shouts on the battlefield, the brave roar of the soldiers going into battle to kill the enemy, at this moment could not stop him from thinking about the lonely figure in Wayuan City, she would be fine, she had martial arts. The more Long Yanxuan thought about it, the speed of his battle doubled.

No one knows why the Xuanzi Legion marched hundreds of miles overnight, but the final destination was the little-known small Wayuan City.

Kang Mingqing's head seemed to be a sharpened pear melon, and he drank a bowl of gruel given by the person with a grunt, and continued to shrink cross-legged in a corner of the stone house to close his eyes and recuperate. He is a national teacher, although the ability to pass through the sky is not as good as Concubine Pei, but the current thing is very useful, he has already calculated, Prince Xuan will never abandon the fat of the Cang'er Army, the tens of thousands of hectares of fertile land on the border of the Later Tang Dynasty are close at hand, this battle, if you don't fight to the death, Prince Xuan is really in vain for the name of the god of war.

"Your Majesty, he eats steadily, and there is no movement." Bi Mu went back and forth from the underground stone house to Dongfang Yu, but saw that Dongfang Yu had been staring intently at the direction of the water canal from the city to the outside of the city on the map of Wayuan City, "Bi Mu, look here." ”

"This is the main draft route for the common people, and the tributaries of the Longchuan River will pass through here." Bi Mu replied, suddenly, he instantly understood what Dongfang Yu meant here. "Your Majesty is going to use this place to quietly transfer?"

"It's not a transfer, I just wonder why the passage of the canal is made in a loop, don't you think, it's more like a labyrinth that is difficult to crack." Dongfang Yu suddenly raised his head and rubbed his temples with his hand, Ye Qingqiu's family had already fled, he used the tranquility of a city to buy this small state and county, but Ye Qingqiu was difficult to take on the task after all, he left Dongfang Yu an empty city, except for a few solid city defenses, the rest is the old, weak, sick and disabled of a city, and the most detailed map of Wayuan City.

Using the enemy's national city as a trench in the Later Tang Dynasty, Dongfang Yu thought of this, and actually smiled, he seemed to hear the same laughter, "Even if you don't run and kill a dozen fierce horses, I can't just let you die here, you must know that I have never been good at dealing with those women in Lianjin Palace, so you have to keep your life and go back to help me deal with it." Lan Mo's voice and smile seemed to be a lifetime away, how could he think of her.

"Your Majesty, it's not easy to stay here for a long time, the scout has come to report, Prince Beihu has taken 100,000 troops to the foot of Aksu Mountain, we now have a total of 30,000 troops, outnumbered, besides, there are still 20,000 troops along the south of the Longchuan River to this side, plus the remaining 100 dead soldiers, but more than 10,000 troops, with one enemy and ten, it is really not easy to prepare for war!" Bimu has been on the battlefield for a long time, and has also traversed more sinister predicaments than this, but the main battlefield there is at least in the territory of the Later Tang Dynasty, however, at this time, they are in the city of Beihu to support their own troops.

Thinking of this, Bi Mu didn't expect Dongfang Yu to be completely unmoved, and he even smiled, "At least I wasn't poisoned, right, Bi Mu." Where would he forget the night when he used the snow lotus to continue his life, and where would he forget the woman who invited soldiers to come to the rescue, but why did he think of her good at this moment, his thoughts were chaotic, and he could not forget the figure of Lan Mo when he lit one sleep incense after another in the tent, could it be that people can only think of the person they are most worried about in their hearts when they are in a desperate situation, and they can reproduce the most nostalgic scene.

"Bi Mu, have you heard of the legend of Yuebei Bing?"

The city tower of Wayuan City is short and old, because Dongfang Yu insists on stationing here, Bi Mu has already sent the militia to start building fortifications, the bricklayers who come and go on the city tower can not cover up the slight snowflakes in the night, Dongfang Yu's cold eyes flashed a trace of warmth, he saw Bi Mu stunned, and couldn't help but say to himself,

"How infatuated an emperor can be, it depends on the Beihu Emperor's love for the holy daughter of the Bailu tribe. Yuebei Bing, ten years old to open the eyes of the sky, fourteen years old familiar with the ancient and modern, because not stained with the world, controlled by the wicked, fifteen years old on the altar for the first time to meet the Beihu Emperor Dragon Chopping Law, you know, the saint is not allowed to marry, but the dragon Chopping Law does not believe in these, not only married Yuebei Bing, but also the rules of the saint of the Bailu clan to destroy all the rules. ”

"Your Majesty, these are all rumors, and some people say that Yuebei Bing is a demon girl." Bi Mu is also hearsay, he has heard a lot of these strange things about other countries, but he believes little.

"Long Chop Law married Yuebei Bing, the drought lasted for four years, until the birth of Princess Mianlan, the land of Beihu that could not drip water, only a long drought and Ganlin, this is the only Mianlan princess in Beihu who received a fief in the year of birth, the only beautiful Mianlan oasis in the long yellow sand." Dongfang Yu continued, the warmth he had never revealed seemed to pour out at this moment,

"I've been thinking about what kind of feelings can be so strong that they go against the sky, I didn't keep it before, I only said that God was unfair to me, and now it seems that I don't have such blessings."

"Your Majesty, you are too worried, the emperor's grace is vast, and the descendants of the Later Tang Dynasty will surely reproduce." Bi Mu stepped forward and said, he didn't see that the instant warmth in Dongfang Yu's eyes had disappeared, and he didn't even regret it for a moment, "It's never been my Dongfang Yu's doing, but Prince Xuan suddenly turned from a sneak attack to a frontal attack, don't you think this matter is very strange." ”

"Your Majesty means ......" Bi Mu patted his head and suddenly said, "Did Prince Xuan be designed?" ”

"I don't know if it's designed or not, but one thing is for sure, he's here to destroy the city."

Dongfang Yu had a smile in his eyes, he looked at the direction of the firelight gathering in the distance with a calm expression, the fire bombs of the Xuanzi Legion were ready to be launched, he Dongfang Yu In addition to this person, what else could he do worthy of his Long Yanxuan's life,

"It's just that I also want him to know that you can't win by more, after all, this is the city of Beihu, not the city of the Tang Dynasty."

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Nine-layer cage, water stains splashed on the wall, Lan Mo only wore a single coat, one foot endured the pain and limped to find the source of the cry, and Dongfang Er, who was holding him tightly, did not dare to be careless for a moment, now as long as there is a person with the same skill as Yue Qi, they definitely have no chance of winning by five points.