Lin Mo didn't know what the idea of the King of the Western Realm was fighting?

Before a few people could talk a few words in the camp tent, someone outside the camp came to report that there were 50,000 troops in the west who had arrived ten miles away. The military general at the head wears a black mask, and I don't know which general in the west is it.

When Lin Mo heard this, he stood up awkwardly.

So fast! Or is it so coincidental?

Could it be that there are ghosts in the barracks?

However, the priority now is to go to the front.

"Come on, the whole army, General Ben will meet the mysterious general of the Western Frontier."

He had never fought so openly, and Lin Mo was inexplicably a little excited.

Looking at this swagger in the Western Realm, I don't think I came to fight against the two armies.

Feng Yichen took Jiang Han to reorganize the army, and the war drums sounded on the city tower, the sound was strong, the momentum shook the sky, and the momentum resounded through the sky.

Most of the soldiers in the army are from the old Lin family, although they are not optimistic about Lin Mo's daughter's family, but they still firmly believe that they will go out of the tiger girl.

Lin Mo was dressed in armor, his hair was tied up high, although he looked beautiful, standing on top of the city tower, standing with his hands in his hands, and his eyebrows and eyes were unusual, as if a battle-hardened general was looking down on his territory.

She was waiting, waiting for the arrival of the armies of the West.

Xingyao built a city tower on Xingyao's side, built at the boundary between the western realm and Xingyao, which was easy to defend and difficult to attack, and the western realm took the initiative to attack the city.

The sound of thousands of horses' hooves roared in the distance, Lin Mo closed his eyes and silently calculated the distance, about three miles away.

Under the city tower, 50,000 troops are already standing neatly under the city tower, waiting for the general's order to shed their blood for their homeland.

Lin Mo turned to face the warriors of Xingyao, his head held high, and his palm-sized face was full of resolute confidence, "Brothers, believe me, I will definitely lead you to defeat the Western Realm, and promise that I will never let you suffer from war in the future." ”

Her words are very arrogant and arrogant, but they are also very firm and make people feel very credible.

The confidence on her face infected the soldiers, and an impassioned declaration brought up the morale of the soldiers, and tens of thousands of elite soldiers shouted in unison, "Xingyao will win, Xingyao will win......"

The sound was loud and resounding throughout the sky, shocking people's hearts, and the blood of those who listened to it was boiling.

Before the army of the West could get closer, they heard a roar that resounded through the sky.

The soldiers of the western frontier were shocked by this morale.

The general at the head of the group, the corners of his lips under the mask were hooked, and a pair of peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly.

His sister doesn't look simple!

If the old guy hadn't let him do it, he would have wanted to try her hand.

Lin Mo listened to the sound of horses' hooves within a kilometer, walked down the city tower with his hands behind his back, and stepped on the horse prepared for her.

Feng Yichen grabbed the reins of her horse on the side, frowning with a face full of disapproval, "You command the camp, and this king goes." ”

Looking at the soldiers behind him who had just been boosted by her, Lin Mo patted Feng Yichen's shoulder, "I'll go, don't worry, I'll come back safely." ”

The hand on her side took off the soft whip that Feng Yichen gave her, and shouted: "Open the city gate and beat the war drums." ”

The gates were opened with a "click".

"Drive!" Lin Mo's legs clamped the horse's belly, and the horse rushed out of the city gate like an arrow on the string.

Feng Yichen gritted his teeth, turned over on his horse, whipped the horse and chased him out, and the soldiers followed closely behind him.

Lin Mo pulled the reins of his horse and stopped in the open space outside the city.

In the next moment, she saw Feng Yichen driving a horse and stopped beside her.

The two glanced at each other, and the corners of their lips twitched with tacit understanding.

The dusty front of him, the general with a black demon mask on his face was holding a long sword and stopped a hundred meters away from Feng Yichen and Lin Mo.

A pair of peach blossom eyes under the mask shone brightly, he reached out and took off the mask and looked at Lin Mo, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, "Mo'er, I said we would meet again soon!"

Lin Mo glanced at him, not understanding what the meaning of his mask was?

After Fu Xuanzhi saw Lin Mo's white eyes, he seemed to be in a better mood, and his eyes narrowed into a crescent moon with a smile, "Mo'er, I'll just say that your husband is not good to you, you are pregnant with his child, and let you go to such a dangerous place as the battlefield, if it were me, I would be reluctant to let you take this risk." ”

Not again!

A strong smell of green tea.

Lin Mo raised his hand, pointed at him with a soft whip, and shouted, "What are you here for?" ”

Hearing Lin Mo speak, Fu Xuanzhi was even happier, and the corners of his mouth hung on his ears, "Brother is naturally here to take you home, when you go home with your brother, your brother will withdraw the troops whenever you want." ”

Brother, you're big!

Lin Mo glanced at him coldly, "Don't be a brother, Lao Tzu doesn't know you, this battle Lao Tzu is rushing to win, and you must sign a contract to stop fighting forever." ”

"You see, your husband doesn't love you, go home with your brother, there are six brothers and ten younger brothers in the family, and he will definitely treat you as a treasure."

The scorching sun was hot on his body, and Fu Xuanzhi didn't seem to feel it, looking careless.

It really doesn't look like he's here to fight, but like he's here to chat with Lin Mo.

Before the king of the western realm married the crown princess, he already had a group of concubines, and he already had six sons before he went to Xingyao, but later the crown princess died of illness, so he continued to be the successor of the current queen.

It's a pity that he only has the life of his son in this life.

After ascending the throne, the concubines gave birth to ten more sons, and he had no daughters in his life. That's why after knowing the existence of Lin Mo, he agreed to trade with Feng Yichen so readily.

Lin Mo didn't bother to talk nonsense with this girl anymore, his legs clamped the horse's belly, and slapped the horse's buttocks, "Drive!" If you want to fight, you can fight, don't talk so much nonsense, Lao Tzu is not rare, and he doesn't have that life. ”

Seeing Lin Mo rush out like this, Feng Yichen's skull hurt again.

He gestured to the soldiers behind him not to move, and then rode his horse to follow.

Although he felt that Fu Xuanzhi would not hurt her, he did not dare to take risks.

Seeing his sister rushing over with a momentum, Fu Xuanzhi smiled with an irrepressible look of joy, "Is my sister going home with my brother?" ”

"Back to your mother!"

When Lin Mo was only fifty meters away from Fu Xuanzhi, Fu Xuanzhi turned his horse's head and left a paragraph, "I don't dare to fight you, otherwise the old guy will cut me when I go back." ”

Fu Xuanzhi withdrew with the army......

Is this a walker?

Lin Mo looked confused!

She pulled the reins of the horse and stopped, Feng Yichen followed to her side, chuckling, "It seems that this King of the Western Realm is cooperating with us in acting." ”

Turning the horse's head, Lin Mo's lowered eyes suddenly lit up, and he had a plan, "In fact, we are at a disadvantage, waiting to see how Lao Tzu turns the situation around." ”

After entering the city gate, she remembered what Fu Xuanzhi had just said, turned over and dismounted, and asked Feng Yichen beside her, "Did he just say that the sixteen sons of the King of the Western Realm?" How many daughters are there? ”

A soldier beside her came over and grabbed the reins of her and Feng Yichen's horses and led them to the stable.