At night, many people could not sleep, and the soldiers on both sides knew that tomorrow would be a decisive battle.

"Ah Mei, I thought about it carefully." Fu Sichong lay on the bed and hugged Ah Mei, "You better take Song'er and leave here first." ”

"Why?" Mrs. Mei put her arms around his neck and said eagerly, "Didn't Master Mo say that we will definitely win?" ”

"I know." Fu Sichong patted her bare arm lightly, "But when it comes to the decisive battle, I ...... I must fight, I don't want you to worry about me, and I also hope that you and Song'er can be in a safe place, so that I don't have to worry about it. ”

"Ah Chong." Mrs. Mei hugged him.

"Tomorrow Fu Sichong and Mo Hanying will fight, according to what I said before, General Jiang will take action against Fu Sichong, Mo Hanying is still on the other side of you two, is it okay?"

"No problem!" Fu Xiao affirmed, the silver whip that she had been wrapped around her waist was gone, and in her hand, she held a spear, which was the swallowing spear left by Princess Changhuan, which should also be what Yuan Wei wanted to see.

"What's more, you don't have to capture Mo Hanying alive, it's really not good, and it doesn't matter if you kill it." Mo Shuangyun thought about it, and still said it, the Mo family's affairs are his own business after all, and Bai Yi and Fu Xiao's own position should be able to directly kill Mo Hanying, because of his ink Shuangyun, there will be a life capture, but he also observed the battle that day, the difference between the three levels is not big, Mo Hanying is scheming, and it is indeed difficult to capture alive.

Bai Yi and Fu Xiao nodded and agreed, but the thoughts in their hearts did not change, Mo Shuangyun had been chasing the truth for so long, and finally had a breakthrough, and he must have captured Mo Hanying alive and asked him clearly.

Mo Shuangyun couldn't help with the war, and he and Ah Shao waited in the canyon that they had been optimistic about early in the morning.

As he expected, it was only morning, and it was already drizzling on the mountain.

Mo Shuangyun is dressed in black, standing on the top of the mountain with a straight figure like bamboo, holding an umbrella, the umbrella surface is made of silk, his face can be vaguely seen through the light cyan umbrella surface, the wind rolls up the corners of his ink-colored clothes, his face is like jade, and his posture is like a fairy.

"Ink Frost Yun!" The morning fog was very strong, and Ah Shao came back to look for him, but he couldn't see anyone, so he shouted.

"Here." Mo Shuangyun held an umbrella, found it from the fog, walked over with a smile, stood still in front of Ah Shao, and the hand holding the umbrella moved forward, covering the two people, "Are the explosives all buried?" ”

When Ah Shao saw him, he shook his head, and secretly scolded himself for being the same as Fu Xiao's nymphomaniac, "It's all buried." ”

"But now it's so wet, will it get up for a while?" Ah Shao asked.

Ink Frost Yun smiled, "Since I guessed that it would rain, the lead of the explosive will not be an ordinary material." “

"Oh." Ah Shao pulled him to the side of the simple shed that had been erected a long time ago, took out the flint and made a fire, "There is still a while, let's wait for it." ”

Mo Shuangyun sat down with her legs bent next to the fire, "Ah Shao is really a reliable adult male." ”

"You also have the face to say?" Ah Shao glanced at him, "Who knew that you were not diligent and did not distinguish between grains and grains, and I only had to protect you if I said it first." ”

"By the way, it just happens that the direction of Tongzhou and Liangguo is on the way, how about we go to Liangguo after we deal with the things here?" Ink Frost Yun suggested with a smile.

Ah Shao fiddled with the fire and answered softly.

"Fu Xiao can just go back to see her master, also call Ah Yi, he has been working hard recently, anyway, when the time comes, it will be said that the rebels have fled to Liangguo, and the emperor should agree." Ink Frost Yun planned.

The corners of Ah Shao's mouth unconsciously hooked.

"Mother, why are we leaving?" Fu Song was forcefully carried to the carriage by Ah Mei and asked dissatisfiedly.

"Daddy is fighting in front of him, and he's going to be busy afterward, so let's not disturb him, okay?" Ah Mei's smile contained hidden worries. Fu Sichong asked them to leave, was there something wrong? But she's just a woman, and she can't help much in big things. If it's Princess Changhuan......

Ah Mei shook off these thoughts, anyway, her gold and silver had already been packed up, even if there was no Fu Sichong, it would be enough for the two of them to have no worries about food and clothing for a few lifetimes.

"When I grow up, I can help my father fight!" Fu Song crossed his waist and swore solemnly.

"Yes, Song'er is the best."

Fu Sichong was relieved when he saw that his opponent was Jiang Xinhua, he also saw Fu Xiao, wasn't that blood-colored spear the spear that Princess Changhuan had with her before?

In another place on the battlefield, Bai Yi and Mo Hanying were fighting, with Fu Xiao assisting on the side, and by the way, each shot would take away the heads of several rebel soldiers.

Gradually, Fu Sichong felt that something was wrong, and the troops on Dayuan's side were much more than what Mo Hanying had told him. But now it was too late to ask Mo Hanying again, he gritted his teeth and planned to withdraw his troops.

He shouted with his mouth wide open, but there was no sound.

Fu Sichong was in a panic to deal with Jiang Xinhua's attack, why did he suddenly make a sound, this morning's meal was made by Ah Mei, right! Before sending troops, Mo Hanying toasted him!

Damn Mo Hanying!

Jiang Xinhua didn't care what he was thinking, "Rebels and thieves, don't be punished!" ”

Fu Sichong was speechless now, he could only be scolded passively, and he was anxious to confirm the situation with Mo Hanying, but gradually he couldn't resist Jiang Xinhua's attack.

"Bai Yi, Fu Sichong is gone!" Fu Xiao suddenly shouted.

"I'll take it first here, you go find him!" Bai Yi knew the relationship between Fu Si and Fu Xiao, and immediately made a decision.

Fu Xiao pierced the heart of an enemy soldier with a shot and looked for Jiang Xinhua.

Jiang Xinhua was already covered in blood at this time, he saw Fu Xiao coming, and the knife pointed in one direction, "Fu Sichong went over there, and there was a group of loyal people who were not afraid of death to escort him." ”

Fu Sichong thought about escaping to Liangguo and making a comeback in the future, but he didn't expect to meet Ah Mei's mother and son who ran back.

"Ah Mei! What's wrong? Fu Sichong rushed forward.

"Ah Chong, there are Da Yuan's people guarding in front." Ah Mei couldn't help crying when she saw him. Fu Sichong arranged a team of people to escort her, but they were all dead, and she was the only one who escaped back with Fu Song, and she also understood that Fu Sichong had lost.

"It's okay, Ah Mei." Fu Sichong himself rode with him, and Fu Song was led by another soldier, "I have already seen a small path, let's go from there."

Ah Mei nodded, all she could rely on now was Fu Sichong.

Fu Xiao nodded, slammed his spear on the ground, and chased after the rebel soldier's head.

"Are you reliable?" Ah Shao couldn't help but ask, "If you wait any longer, you can have lunch on the mountain, and the rain is getting heavier and heavier." ”

"It's good to be older." Ink Frost Yun smiled, "Save trouble." ”

Records of the Bamboo Pavilion

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