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As soon as the change came, Mu Fei, who was humming a song and laughing happily, changed his face, and his whole heart was raised.

Fortunately, Mu Fei is also a person from the Night Phoenix, how could he be intimidated by this small change?

Therefore, after the most panicked, Mu Fei calmed down and quickly controlled the galloping horse.

In this way, Mu Fei ran to the day before yesterday for Yehuang and Shangguan Yuntian.

Ye Huang saw that Mu Fei was fine, then he turned his head to look at Shangguan Yuntian and asked coldly, "Your hand?" ”

Shangguan Yuntian didn't admit it, nor did he deny it, he just said with a smile: "Little Huang'er, don't you think the air is much better now?" ”

"I don't think so!" Ye Huang snorted coldly, turned around and flicked his horsewhip, chasing after Mu Fei.

Shangguan Yuntian was bored, his face was not very good, and his eyes darkened when he looked at the back of the night phoenix. However, in the blink of an eye, a ruffian smile appeared on his face again.

As long as he can show this face, he doesn't believe that he can't beat the night phoenix.

Here, Yehuang and the others are in a hurry.

At this time, the border pass, Yaocheng, the general's mansion.

The General's Mansion is located in Yaocheng East Street, the location is prosperous, there are many shops, although it is not as prosperous as the capital, but it is also lively.

The people of the city lived and worked in peace and contentment, and the streets were full of people, and there was no sense of the tension that preceded the war.

Maybe they're used to it, or maybe they believe in Ye Feng. After all, for more than ten years, the Northern Desert has often harassed Yaocheng, but every time it has been beaten by General Night.

Therefore, they felt that this time it would be the same, even if the people from the General's Mansion had gone door to door to persuade them to leave, no one had left.

In the general's mansion, Ye Feng, who was sitting on the chair, had a sad face, in his fifties, but his hair was full of luxury. The loss of his wife at a young age and the loss of a son in middle age, the repeated blows made him slump for a while, and the wind and sand at the border made him look much older than his peers.

In front of him, there stood the adjutant general Yang Song and his grandson Ye Shu. Yang Song is a middle-aged man who looks like he is in his thirties. He used to be Ye Feng's little servant, and later fought bravely, so he was promoted to deputy general.

As for Ye Shu, he is Ye Feng's grandson and Ye Huang's brother, twenty-two years old, and has five images with Ye Huang. However, because of the perennial garrison at the border, the skin looks a little dark, and the person looks quite resolute and calm.

In recent years, Ye Feng's body has been worse than a year, and most of the things up and down the general's mansion are taken care of by him, which can be regarded as Ye Feng's right and left hands.

"General, seeing that this northern desert will be outside the city gate one day, but the people are reluctant to leave. What can I do? ”

Yang Song also had a sad face. It's just that Ye Feng is worried about the upcoming war, but he is worried about the people who are unwilling to leave.

As generals defending the city, their intelligence is naturally accurate. This time, the 800,000 troops of the Northern Desert pressed the border, which was several times that of the defenders, and even if they fought hard, they might not be able to defend Yaocheng.

It is precisely because of this that they persuaded the people to leave as soon as possible, so that they would not suffer from the war. But no matter how much they tried to persuade them, the people in the city were unwilling to leave, which made him not know what to say about them.

"If they really don't want to go, then there is no way, we can't drive them out of the city." Ye Feng's voice looked old and tired. He fought a lifetime of war, and originally thought that in a few years, he would hand over his military power and ask for a transfer back to the capital, and then spend his old age in peace.

But I didn't want to, but Beimo sent troops at this time.

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