"Report to Miss Six, all the soldiers of the Shi family are in place, please give the order to Miss Six."

Acropolis and Wei Hui led the Shi family army who could still move to stand in front of Shi Qingxue.

Although judging from the appearance alone, they are still wearing the original soldier's clothes, they have experienced being trapped and surrounded by fire, their clothes are badly damaged, and their faces are not ready to be washed and look dirty.

At first glance, it looks like a beggar begging on the side of the road.

But when you look closely, no one dares to treat them as beggars.

It was a pair of wolf-like eyes, so sharp that they could make people's hearts tremble.

This is the courage of Shi Jiajun.

Shi Qingxue saw that these soldiers had gradually regained their original military spirit, and couldn't help but smile relaxedly.

She solemnly bowed to the soldiers and said seriously: "Soldiers, my father's heart was on his deathbed was about you. I hope you can work with me to keep the Shi Jiajun and then go home together.

However, the rebels are now at the foot of the mountain, and our revenge has not yet been avenged, and the soldiers say, What should we do? ”

"Avenge General Shi, avenge General Shi! Defeat the rebels and return to Kyoto, destroy the rebels and return to Kyoto! ”

Shi Jiajun responded in unison, one voice higher than the other, deafening.

"Good! Then let's avenge our father and avenge our dead soldiers! Shi Qingxue responded excitedly and bowed to the soldiers again.

"Well, I'll leave the rest to you!"

Shi Qingxue looked at the two lieutenants, and the two immediately said, "Sixth Miss, leave the rest to us!" ”

After that, the two of them led the soldiers and began to fight in an orderly manner according to the tasks arranged in the morning.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the light appeared on both sides of the cliff, illuminating the entire cliff top as bright as day.

Then there was the sound of rolling cars, and the sound of uniform footsteps, which gave the whole cliff a suffocating seriousness.

But there was still silence at the bottom of the valley, and there was no sense that danger was approaching.

At the southern exit of the valley, Mo Junyang and the others led the team to guard the place.

Wei Zichao took the distant viewing mirror to observe the situation on the top of the mountain in the distance, and after a while, he asked in a low voice: "Master, is it really okay to let them do it like this?" ”

Although he also admitted that the Shi Jiajun he saw just now had no gray face just after rushing out of the fire, it was simply a new look, but after all, he had just experienced a defeat and was physically and mentally exhausted, so it was difficult to say that he had to take on such a heavy responsibility.

Mo Junyang was also observing the situation in the valley, and when he heard the words, he only said: "What the result is, we will see it immediately." ”

Sure enough, before his words fell, the firelight that had been in the sky fell straight down from the top of the cliff, like a fire dragon rushing straight to the bottom of the valley.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

A series of muffled sounds of falling objects resounded throughout the valley, followed by the sound of burning fires, the neighing of horses, and the heart-rending screams.

Wei Zichao breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and said not very seriously, "It's miserable!" ”

When the guards on the side heard this, they couldn't help but raise their eyes to look at Wei Zichao, only to see that this person really looked very distressed.

The little guard instantly felt that his three views had been washed away, and words like hypocrisy and shamelessness really wanted to throw Wei Zi directly in the face.

Mo Junyang also glanced at him, Wei Zichao immediately seemed to see a cat's mouse, his neck shrunk, and he defended in a loud voice: "I, what I said is the truth......"

"Is there someone guarding the north exit?" Mo Junyang asked directly about the matter.

Wei Zichao breathed a sigh of relief, and he said, how could their master care about such a trivial matter.

He patted his chest and said magnificently: "Don't worry, my subordinates have already arranged for two groups of people to guard the two exits of the valley, and no one in them can escape." ”

As he spoke, the fire flickered in the valley, and people were already stumbling out of it.

But the men had barely taken a few steps before they were stopped by soldiers guarding the outside of the valley.

They had no intention of resisting at all, and in the face of the sharp blades, no one needed to persuade them to surrender, so they dropped their weapons one after another, and those who did not have weapons raised their hands to show that they had no intention of fighting again.

In fact, not many people ran out of it.

Originally, according to Mo Junyang's estimates, Mo Junhao had at least three or four thousand people left on hand, but less than two thousand people actually escaped.

This does not include Mo Junhao.

Shi Qingxue counted the surviving rebels one after another, and every face was carefully examined, and none of them were Mo Junhao.

"How so?"

Shi Qingxue had guessed that many people would die this time, but she never thought that Mo Junhao would be burned to death in the valley so easily by her 'fire dragon'?

Isn't that man the best way to escape?

How could he die so easily?

Shi Qingxue was a little incredulous, but Mo Junyang had already asked her to see the bones that had been burned to death by the fire.

"I can see my face clearly, I have already asked Zichao to help you look at it one by one, there is no Mo Junhao, the rest is the corpse burned beyond recognition, and I can't tell anything."

Mo Junyang immediately guessed what Shi Qingxue was thinking, and quickly checked her, "And among these corpses, only three of them were carried out of the commander's tent. Do you want to ......?"

"Yes!" Shi Qingxue eagerly took over the conversation and looked at Mo Junyang with blank eyes.

"Okay, I'll take you there." Mo Junyang sighed helplessly.

In fact, he didn't want Shi Qingxue to see it at all, but then again, he never refused Shi Qingxue's hope.

Shi Qingxue walked quickly to the place where the corpses were displayed, looking at the three corpses that had been burned beyond recognition by the fire, and one of the corpses had broken vertebrae, as if it had been smashed by a heavy object.

Looking at it like this, it should be the 'fire dragon' that fell from the sky and smashed right on his waist, killing people.

Shi Qingxue just hurriedly swept over the corpse, and without looking at it carefully, she turned her gaze to the other two slightly better corpses.

Nothing.

Could it be that this made Mo Junhao escape?

Shi Qingxue was incredulous and even more unwilling.

She clenched her fists, trying to suppress the irritability.

Gritting her teeth, she suddenly remembered something, and bent down to scrub the charred corpse again.

After being burned by the fire, the clothes on the corpse were gone, and they were all stuck to the bones, which looked disgusting.

But Shi Qingxue checked them one by one very seriously, as if she was afraid of missing a single thing.

Finally, when she saw something, she exclaimed in surprise: "Found it, found it, it's him!" ”

Shi Qingxue pointed to the crippled corpse, and her tone was firm.

Wei Zichao looked at the corpse twice, but still didn't see anything famous.

It's exactly the same as other charred corpses, how could Shi Qingxue recognize this 'person' as Mo Junyang?

Shi Qingxue took the initiative to explain, "I have known him for so many years, and I have ...... again"

It was probably some not very good past, but Shi Qingxue vaguely summarized the past, and insisted: "In short, even if he Mo Junhao turns into ashes, I can recognize it, so this person is definitely Mo Junhao." ”

Wei Zichao was convinced by Shi Qingxue's words, and really believed Shi Qingxue's words, and just asked, "Then what should we do next?" The class teacher has returned to the court? ”

Shi Qingxue turned her gaze to Mo Junyang, who smiled, "It's been almost three months since we came out, and it's about to be winter, and if we face Liang Guo again at that time, I'm afraid something will go wrong." ”

Wei Zichao also thought the same, suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said: "Mention Liangguo, master, I suddenly remembered that I haven't reported you yet!"

It's that the subordinates have found out that the person who has been secretly observing us before is the person from Liangguo. When the subordinates were preparing the items that Liuniang needed, the subordinates led a few people and had a little conflict with the people of Liangguo. They seemed to want to save Mo Junhao, but they were stopped by our people, so they retreated far away and didn't make any more trouble. ”

Just listening to Wei Zichao's understatement of the description, Shi Qingxue didn't remember what to ask, and the herald came to report: "Master Qiqi, Emperor Yelu, the lord of the Liang Kingdom, has sent a herald to invite you to gather at the same time, and the location is located in Huwenpi Town." ”

It's really that he will come whatever he says, but where did that Yelu Beichen get his confidence to think that he would be able to meet Mo Junyang by sending someone casually?

Is Mo Junyang really a soft persimmon that can be manipulated by others?

Even if Mo Junyang is really a soft persimmon, it is only a soft persimmon for Shi Qingxue alone.

Others, don't even think about it, do business.

Shi Qingxue looked up at Mo Junyang, waiting for his answer.

She had already guessed that Mo Junhao had a deal with Yelu Beichen, so she was not surprised at all when Yelu Beichen came to the door, but she didn't want to see the so-called Liangguo monarch at all.

She was not interested in what the other party wanted to do.

Before Shi Qingxue came back to her senses, Mo Junyang took her hand and whispered in her ear, "Let's go and meet!" ”

"Huh?" Shi Qingxue called out suspiciously, and then nodded instinctively, "Okay." ”

After speaking, she realized that she didn't know what Mo Junyang wanted to do at all, so she quietly leaned into Mo Junyang's ear with the same gesture and asked in a low voice, "Why do we want to see him?" ”

Thinking of the reason why Mo Junhao was able to escape the pursuit of Shi Jiajun and Mo Junyang's people, that Yelu Beichen must have made a lot of 'strength'.

She didn't want to see Yelu Beichen, and she was afraid that she couldn't help but want to strangle people to death.

"Since he colluded with Mo Junhao, he already knows a lot of things about my country, and he can't let him go back like this."

Mo Junyang's voice was faint, it couldn't be more ordinary, but Shi Qingxue and Wei Zichao both heard a piercing chill.

Shi Qingxue put away her previous impatience and became cautious.

She thought for a moment and asked tangledly, "Do you want to ...... him?"

Qingxue made a gesture to wipe her neck, and then shivered herself.

Mo Jun smiled with a relaxed expression, "Why not?" ”