Shi Qingxue was covered by Mo Junyang's eyes and couldn't see anything.

She had just woken up not long ago, and she was not sleepy at all, but she was just out of strength because her mood was too ups and downs.

Now that she is lying down, where can she sleep?

"Jun Yang......" Shi Qingxue called softly.

It's like a cat, and it's almost coquettish.

Mo Junyang was unmoved, his voice was as cold as usual, and he said repeatedly: "Sleep!" ”

Shi Qingxue: "......"

All right!

She knew that Mo Junyang was determined to let her rest this time, so she had to put away those messy thoughts and muttered quietly: "Then I'll sleep, and when they're ready, you must wake me up!" ”

"Hmm."

The man's voice is deep and powerful, and even a single syllable can give a sense of reassurance.

Shi Qingxue really didn't want to sleep at all at first, but she didn't expect that after being covered for a while, sleepiness really came up.

She fell into a deep sleep again, not even feeling the man's gentle kiss on the corner of her lips.

Mo Junyang sat on the side of the bed, staring at Shi Qingxue's quiet sleeping face with deep eyes, not moving, as if he could see the desolation of the earth at this glance.

"Master......"

Wei Zichao lifted the curtain and ran in excitedly, but was glared at by Mo Junyang just as he wanted to speak, and he was immediately silenced, quiet as a chicken.

Mo Junyang lowered his head and pinched the corners of Shi Qingxue's quilt before getting up and walking out of the camp beyond Wei Zichao.

Wei Zichao followed with a knowing acquaintance.

"What's the matter?" Mo Junyang asked in a cold voice.

"The things that Liu Niang wants her subordinates to do have been done, and the subordinates just received the news that Mo Junhao has sent someone to the north to deliver a message, and it seems that he wants to ask for support."

"Support?" Mo Junyang sneered, "Sure enough, it's something that Mo Junhao will do." ”

Wei Zichao was puzzled, "In the previous battle, Mo Junhao undoubtedly killed 1,000 enemies and damaged 800 himself, and he couldn't become a climate at all."

At this time, he should flee quickly, what is the use of him asking for the support of Liangguo? ”

Wei Zichao couldn't figure it out, but Mo Junyang had already seen the fame.

I only heard him snort disdainfully, "What else do you say he can do if he asks for support?" What else can you do besides recapture Huwenpi Town? ”

While Mo Junyang let Wei Zichao lead the Shi family army to set up camp, he also quickly occupied Huwenpi Town.

However, in two days, Mo Junhao's forces that had been entrenched in Huwenpi Town for several years were completely pulled out, and Mo Junhao's last stronghold was occupied.

Otherwise, Mo Junhao would not have squatted in a valley to rest the army at this time.

But even so, Wei Zichao was still incredulous, "Impossible, right? Is Mo Junhao crazy? He still dares to rob Wenpi Town with you? ”

Mo Junyang: "Why is it impossible? He thinks he is the pride of the sky, and he has just collapsed the Shi family army, I am afraid that he is proud, but I put it up fiercely, do you think he can bear it? ”

"Anyway, that's what I said, but if you can't bear it anymore, don't kill yourself!"

Yes, Wei Zichao is so confident.

Even if Mo Junhao's army is complete, it will be difficult to compete with them, not to mention that Mo Junhao only has some shrimp soldiers and crab generals left, and he can't become a climate at all.

"It's a pity that he doesn't have a chance!" Mo Junyang said coldly.

Wei Zichao hesitated for a moment, but still spoke: "My subordinates think that since Mo Junhao is going to kill himself, why don't we wait for them to send them to the door and use the geographical advantages of Huwenpi Town to annihilate them in one fell swoop."

Even if they really invite reinforcements, it doesn't matter, maybe we can kill the spirit of Liang Guo by the way. ”

The reason why Mo Junhao has been able to jump until now is that everyone knows that there is Liangguo's backing behind him.

Liang Guo has just signed a peace treaty with Mozambique, and now he dares to make ghosts behind his back, and if he doesn't rectify it, won't it seem that Da Mo is weak and can be bullied?

Mo Junyang pondered for a moment, still shook his head, and said lightly: "No need, let's do it as originally planned." ”

"But ......" Wei Zichao still wanted to persuade again.

Mo Junyang looked at Wei Zichao's entangled appearance, and gave an explanation compassionately: "I have never put Mo Junhao in my eyes, he is just a waste who thinks highly of himself, so he should naturally make use of it." ”

"What do you mean......" Wei Zichao wasn't sure if he really understood what Mo Junyang meant.

"This battle is to save the lives of Shi Jiajun." Mo Junyang said calmly.

The blow of Shi Junhe's death to Shi Jiajun was absolutely unprecedentedly heavy, and it is almost no exaggeration to say that Shi Jiajun's spirit was half dead.

If the next battle can't save the soul of Shi Jiajun, then the family army will be no different from death.

So the trouble is a little troublesome and troublesome, but if you can really save the military soul of the Shi family's army, it is also a good deal.

When Wei Zichao heard this, he really understood and was completely convinced.

He originally thought that as long as Mo Junyang could make Shi Qingxue happy, he would care about nothing, but now it seems that his master is just calculating deep enough and thinking far enough.

Wei Zichao secretly admired this, but he didn't expect Mo Junyang to be thinking: What his Qingxue wanted, he naturally achieved it for her without saying a word.

As for any other benefits, they are all incidental gifts.

Yes, of course it is good; If not, then create conditions for it to have.

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The valley where Mo Junhao is now stationed is surrounded by high mountains in both directions, and a path less than two zhang wide opens up the mountains and winds through the mountains.

The valley is not large, barely accommodating more than 10,000 people, but the bottom of the valley is blue, there is also a supply of groundwater, the north and south exits are narrow, and the east and west sides are towering cliffs, forming a natural refuge.

It stands to reason that as long as Mo Junhao has enough food, it is not a problem to stay in it for ten days and half a month.

Mo Junhao also thinks so.

So he turned to Liangguo for help, but he stayed at the bottom of the valley but was also very leisurely.

It's not like running away, it's more like going on vacation.

At night, Mo Junhao was sitting in his camp tent drinking, and the herald hurriedly ran in.

"I've seen the general!"

"How? What did Yelu Beichen say? Mo Junhao threw away the wine glass and asked eagerly.

The herald looked embarrassed, and cautiously reported: "The lord of the Liang Kingdom said that he, he will not send anyone to us again, if His Highness wants to send him to death, he will ......"

Mo Junhao's face had turned black to the bottom of the pot, and the herald was immediately silent, and he didn't dare to speak anymore.

Mo Junhao was so angry that he slammed the wine glass on the ground and scolded: "Yelu Beichen, this untrustworthy bastard!" At the beginning, I obviously said that he would help me get into the position, but now that I am weak, I want to clear up the relationship? Hum! He didn't even think about it! ”

He narrowed his eyes and said darkly, "You go tell him now!" If I do lose, not only the things I promised him, but also the things he won't think about. And does he think it's too late for him to remain neutral now?

Mo Junyang is such a person who holds a grudge, let that person know that he has helped me, and he will definitely not be able to escape! ”

The herald shuddered, and shouted with a bitter face, "Your Highness......"

Where did he dare to say this?

I'm afraid that as soon as he opens his mouth, the lord of the Liang Kingdom will have to cut off his head!

Mo Junhao glared at him and forced him viciously, "If you don't get the news before tonight, I'll kill you!" ”

"Yes, yes!" The herald was so frightened that his neck shrunk, and even if he was afraid, he could only turn around and leave the camp.

Feng Jifeng, the former secretary of the military department, only then did he open his mouth to persuade: "Your Highness, in fact, why should we compete with that Mo Junyang for a while?

We are now losing troops and losing generals, the establishment is incomplete, and it is difficult to even make a basic marching formation, even if Liang Guo is willing to send troops, it needs to be run-in, and it is really not a good time to send troops to fight. Why don't we avoid them for a while, take a safe corner, and then sweep them all together when we are strong? ”

After all, Feng Jifeng has been a military secretary for so many years, and his ability to march and fight will not be much worse than Shi Junhe.

In his opinion, Mo Junhao's family army was already his luck when he was lucky to be destroyed this time, but the method was too damaging and too costly, and it also had an impact on their own morale, so they should slow down and talk about it slowly.

It is absolutely not appropriate to confront Mo Junyang again.

After all, Mo Junyang is too deep, and it is difficult for him to understand the other party's intentions even with his old eyes.

If you want to deal with such a person, you can't spend too much effort to prepare, and it's definitely not just a casual encounter with the other party like now.

Mo Junhao impatiently interrupted Feng Jifeng's chattering dissuasion, and snorted coldly: "What do you know? I just destroyed Shi Jiajun and killed Shi Junhe, Mo Junyang will definitely not give up.

Instead of worrying all day long and being afraid of being led by him, it is better to take the initiative to kill him when his strength is not good first, and get rid of future troubles forever. ”

"According to the old man's observation, Mo Junyang's loss of troops this time is not much, he will not joke about the future of the entire army for this trivial matter, right?" Feng Jifeng thought about the problem from the perspective of a normal person, but was sneered at by Mo Junhao.

Mo Junhao squinted at Feng Jifeng, piercing Feng Jifeng's little fantasy, "If it is a change of army, even if the Imperial Forest Army ends up like this, he may be able to stand by and watch." But ......"

He changed his words and said firmly: "It's about Shi Qingxue, there is nothing that Mo Junyang can't do." ”

Mo Junhao is now anxiously wanting Yelu Beichen to send troops, and a big reason is that he is very uneasy now, and he is worried all day long about when Mo Junyang will rush over and kill him.

In the past two days, twenty-four hours, Mo Junhao has not settled down for a day.

If it goes on like this, if Mo Junyang doesn't make a move, Mo Junhao himself will collapse first.

Feng Jifeng may be good at leading troops to fight, but the work of analyzing the situation still has to be done by Mo Junhao himself.

"But now Liangguo has been holding it all the time and refuses to send troops?

If we don't have friendly support, we will never be able to get rid of this difficult bone. Feng Jifeng saw that he couldn't persuade Mo Junhao, so he had to take a step back, but no matter what, he would not allow the other party to joke about the 'life' he gave him.

Feng Jifeng was halfway through his words, and the herald hurriedly ran in again, "Report to Your Highness, according to the spies, the soldiers of the Liang Kingdom have rushed towards our camp, and it seems that they are here to support us!" ”

"Really!"

Mo Junyang shouted in surprise.

But before he could speak, there were murmuring exclamations outside.