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"Master, something is wrong!" A man dressed as a soldier ran quickly to a horse and knelt down, kowtowed and shouted.

Immediately sitting was a man in a dark robe, who looked to be about thirty years old, with handsome eyebrows and cold eyes, thin lips slightly pursed, and a bow and arrow in his hand, hanging his hands, looking ahead and not speaking.

Seeing that the man had not responded for a long time, the other strategist who had been accompanying the man couldn't help but whisper: "Master? ”

"How?" The man's voice was cold and a little nonchalant.

The little strategist said tremblingly: "The fourth prince of Mo is about to be unable to hold on, please send someone to support." ”

The corners of the man's mouth hooked up a mocking smile, and he said in a cold voice: "Does he really think that I am his lifesaver?" Is there anything you can ask me to help him solve? ”

The little strategist heard that the master was not ready to make a move, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and after hesitating for a long time, he still persuaded in a low voice: "Having said that, master, you have also promised to cooperate with the fourth prince of Mo, if we don't save it when we die, I'm afraid it will ......."

The little strategist didn't finish his sentence, but the meaning given was already obvious.

The alliance between the master and Mo Junhao has been reached, and if he doesn't save him when he dies, he will definitely be criticized.

However, when the man heard the little strategist's consolation, the ridicule on his face became even stronger, and he stared at the little strategist with a smile for a long time, until the back of the person was cold, and then asked leisurely: "Just say, how many benefits did you receive from Mo Junhao, and it is worth you to intercede for him?" ”

The little strategist was told the central matter, his face showed a little embarrassment, scratched his head, and said embarrassedly: "Also, it's not much." ”

If you change to someone else, learn that your subordinates accept property from outsiders, and intercede for outsiders several times, then this master must not blow up!

But instead of being angry, the man in Xuanyi looked quite happy on his face, and just reminded slowly: "Remember to hand it in half." ”

He even thought about dividing up the bribes of his subordinates......

The little strategist immediately looked at the man in Xuanyi with a bitter face, hoping that the master would take back his life.

The man in Xuanyi only said lightly: "Keep the account first." ”

Immediately, he did not give the little strategist a chance to refute, so he gave an order to the soldiers who were waiting anxiously: "Pass the order, send an additional 30,000 infantry to surround from behind, don't fall in love with the battle, retreat if you rescue people, and try not to clash with the Mozambican army." ”

"Order!"

The soldiers on the side arranged in an orderly manner.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong with him, the little strategist couldn't help but whisper: "Master, you came back from the front just now but you encountered something good, and your subordinates seem to be very happy to see you." ”

The man in Xuanyi raised his eyebrows at him, and asked lightly: "You see it again?" ”

The little strategist was proud of this, patted his chest, and said proudly: "Of course! ”

The little strategist didn't dare to say anything else, but guessing the master's thoughts, he could definitely guess eight or nine.

Probably this is also the reason why the master has always kept him by his side, who let him use it satisfactorily - the little strategist thought.

The man in Xuanyi didn't deny it, but the curvature of the corners of his mouth seemed to be a little bigger, and his voice was soft and soft, "Indeed!" ”

The little strategist was amazed!

You must know that their master has always had a cold face, and if he is in a better mood, he will only show a smile such as banter and ridicule, which is definitely insulated from words such as gentleness, but at this time, the little strategist saw tenderness in the eyes of his master.

There seemed to be a smile on the corner of his mouth.

It's horrible!

What happened when he wasn't involved?

But his master didn't mean to explain to him at all, so he turned around, "Let's go back too!" ”

The little strategist's heart was like being scratched by a cat, and it itched very much, but there was nothing he could do, so he could only secretly make up his mind in his heart that he must find out what had aroused the interest of his master when he had the opportunity.

At this time, the little strategist did not know that when he finally figured out what had aroused his master's extraordinary interest one day, he was already eager to destroy it completely.

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Mo Junhao originally expected to give Mo Junyang a praying mantis to catch cicadas, but he didn't want Mo Junyang to give him a yellow finch instead.

This time, he boasted that he had already found out the truth, and knew that Mo Junyang and the others only came with a few people, so when they came to besiege Mo Junyang, they didn't bring many people at all, even if the Shi family army was forced into a desperate situation by him before, but the strength was extraordinary, and then combined with Mo Junyang's manpower, he was immediately beaten to the ground.

Fortunately, in times of danger, his allies were waiting further out, forcing a gap that allowed him to barely escape with a few men.

Shi Junhe became more and more courageous the more he fought, and he led the Shi family army to pursue the victory.

Shi Qingxue hurriedly went up and stopped Shi Junhe, and persuaded in a low voice: "Daddy, we don't know much about the situation in Huwenpi, if we rush to catch up, lest there be fraud, and besides, the Shijia army and the rebels have been facing each other for so long, we should be tired, let's find a place to camp first, rest and then make plans!" ”

There is another reason - Shi Jiajun became trapped because he looked down on the rebels and was unfamiliar with the situation - Shi Qingxue didn't say it, for fear of embarrassing Shi Junhe.

But Shi Junhe knows his daughter too well, and he can see Qingxue's entanglement and caution with a glance.

Shi Junhe's face was indeed not very good, but he was not angry, but showed a kind of determination and firmness.

"I know that it was my misjudgment that caused Shi Jiajun to be trapped in the valley. Therefore, this time I have to chase after the past and annihilate the rebels, firstly, to comfort the souls of those dead soldiers, and secondly, to solve this war as soon as possible to avoid more casualties.

"But ......"

Shi Qingxue wanted to persuade again, but Shi Junhe raised his hand to interrupt her words and began to gather soldiers again.

She couldn't understand her father's urgency, so she had to look at Mo Junyang for help.

The latter, who had been looking ahead with a solemn expression, felt her gaze turn her face, and her expression unconsciously softened.

Mo Junyang did not open his mouth to persuade Shi Qingxue, but told her in a low voice: "I also had a similar mood at the beginning. ”

"What?" Shi Qingxue tilted her head incomprehensibly.

Mo Junyang's eyes were deep and distant, and he said softly: "When I was in Ruicheng, I always wanted to return to Beijing. At that time, Yuebai also kept persuading me to hold it down for the time being, and wait until a better time to do it.

But I couldn't wait a moment, even if it wasn't the so-called best time, I raised my army and attacked all the way to Kyoto. ”

The man suddenly mentioned the matter of his previous life, Shi Qingxue was stunned for a while, but she quickly reacted that the man was comforting herself - maybe this is not the best time for the Shi family army to raise troops, but neither Shi Junhe nor Shi Jia army can afford to wait for the so-called best time.

Shi Qingxue realized something, and asked in a low voice: "You mean that my father and they will win even if they are tired of fighting, right?" ”

Mo Junyang looked at Shi Qingxue for a long time, and finally shook his head honestly, "I don't know, in a war, until the last moment, no one can say who wins and who loses." ”

Shi Qingxue actually knew this truth, but she hoped that Shi Junhe would win too much, and hoped that her father would be fine, so she couldn't help but ask Mo Junyang for assurance.

She sighed heavily, knowing that she had to wait.

This is destined to be Shi Junhe's war - no matter how much she wants to defeat Mo Junhao with her own hands - no one else can interfere.

Mo Junyang patted her head and comforted her softly: "You don't have to worry too much, Mo Junhao probably doesn't have many people left at this time." ”

If you really want to fight, it's not certain who will win and who will lose!

As a winning army, the Shi family army has no strength that other armies can force in addition to its reputation and prestige.

Therefore, even if there are less than 5,000 people left in the main force of the Shijia army now, it is still a powerful army of 50,000 people, and there is no ambiguity in fighting the enemy.

and Shi Junhe was at the forefront, and his morale was greatly boosted, even if Mo Junhao withdrew more than ten miles under the cover of the allied army, he was quickly caught up by Shi Jiajun.

The two armies fought again on the hillside outside Huwenpi Town, and Shi Qingxue was even more anxious to see it.

On several occasions she even tried to chase after her to help.

But fighting a war is not like fighting, and not one more person can win the war.

The arrangement of troops is exquisite, and she will be messed up when she goes.

Fortunately, the Shi Jiajun lived up to its reputation as a victorious army - after two hours of fighting, the rebels led by Mo Junhao finally couldn't resist it.

In addition, Shi Junhe cleverly let his people keep shouting to the rebels in the battle, such as why are they all Mozambican people killing each other, following Mo Junhao is an act of treason, and treason affects relatives and friends.

The rebels were already lacking in confidence to resist, and when they were moved by Shi Jiajun like this, they lost their momentum even more.

As they fought, some people dropped their weapons one after another and demanded surrender, so that the morale of the rebels was greatly reduced, and the combat effectiveness was even worse.

Rao is Mo Junhao shouted in the back, and even killed the surrendered soldiers with his own hands but could not stop the defeat, and finally left the soldiers who were still fighting against the Shi family army, and led a small group of people to escape first.

What a bastard!

Shi Qingxue took in this series of situations through the distant mirror, and her disdain for Mo Junhao was a little stronger, but she felt relieved in her heart.

Thankfully, they still won.

But at this time, Mo Junyang wrung his eyebrows, his sharp eyes opened suddenly, and he shouted: "Oops! Big things are not good! ”

"What, what's wrong?" Shi Qingxue was taken aback and looked at Mo Junyang suspiciously.

Mo Junyang didn't have time to explain, so he only said briefly: "There is an ambush, let them retreat quickly." ”

As he spoke, he had already raised his horsewhip and was running towards the battlefield.

Shi Qingxue still couldn't understand what was going on, but she instinctively chased after her.

However, the two of them were only halfway through the distance when an explosion sounded in the distance.

One after the other, endlessly, deafening.

The sound was so loud that it seemed to collapse the sky.

And the source of the sound was on the slope of the hill where the battle was fiercest.