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Mo Junyang raised his eyes and glanced at Wei Zichao, and asked lightly: "Then according to your meaning, we should retreat now and leave this mess alone?" ”

Wei Zichao didn't hear that Mo Junyang was saying the opposite, but nodded approvingly, "That's right!" Now that morale is low, fighting Mo Junhao again will only cause greater casualties. Wouldn't it be better to rest and recuperate for a period of time first, and then make plans after the momentum of the family army has recovered? It's also easier to win. ”

Wei Zichao's small abacus played very loudly, providing Mo Junyang with a practical strategy.

However, Mo Junyang only frowned slightly, and said in a low voice: "No, I can't wait." ”

Wei Zichao looked a little stunned.

When did Mo Junyang need to be in such a hurry?

Without waiting for him to ask in person, Mo Junyang took the initiative to confess everything.

"I can wait, but Shi Qingxue can't wait."

Wei Zichao was a little stunned, as long as he remembered that Shi Junhe had just lost his life—it was because of Mo Junhao—he had a headache.

The revenge of killing his father, Shi Qingxue definitely didn't give up so easily.

"But today's Shi family army is not suitable for fighting anymore, even if it is revenge." Wei Zichao pursed his lower lip slightly, and finally said the reality.

In addition to Mo Junhao's cruelty and inhumanity, there is a more important reason why Shi Junhe fought so badly before, that is, Shi Junhe fought so badly.

Even if it is placed on Shi Jiajun, this is not advisable.

And now the Shi family army has been killed one after another, not to mention the matter of fighting the enemy again.

Mo Junyang shook his head and pointed out calmly and rationally: "The people left in the Shi Jiajun now, even if they want to count on it, they can't count on it.

I didn't plan to use the Shi Jiajun. ”

Wei Zichao's brows furrowed even deeper.

How could he not understand the deep meaning of Mo Junyang's words - if he didn't use the people of the Shi family's army, wouldn't he just let their people fight in armor.

It is definitely more than enough to deal with Mo Junhao's little power.

He can even say it without shame: as long as their troops are out, it won't take three days to end the battle, no matter how arrogant Mo Junhao was before, or how strong his backing looks, it won't be a problem.

The only question is that Mo Junyang's power in Ruicheng has been well hidden, but now it is to be exposed, is it really worth it?

Wei Zichao is only afraid that solving one Mo Junhao will bring even greater trouble.

Mo Junyang listened to Wei Zichao's rational analysis in silence, and only after a while did he lightly open his thin lips and ask lightly: "Do you think that we are making such a big fight now, can we hide some things?" ”

Wei Zichao was stunned by the question.

Oh, yes!

Mo Junyang's strength was destined to be impossible to hide when he decided to send troops to Huwenpi Town to support Shi's army, but the problems of early and late, more and less, were exposed.

"This, this, can you hide a little bit!" Wei Zichao said tangledly.

There is one thing he didn't mention, but both of them knew that with Mo Junyu's narrow bearing, if they really knew that Mo Junyang had such a large amount of strength hidden behind his back - the consequences were unimaginable, but it would definitely not be something that everyone liked to see.

"Okay, I've made up my mind, you can do what I say!" Mo Junyang refused to delay and made up his mind decisively.

Seeing that Wei Zichao's face was full of worry, he still comforted softly: "Don't worry, I'm measured." ”

Wei Zichao finally nodded, "Yes, my subordinates know." ”

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Shi Qingxue slept for three days and three nights.

If it weren't for the military doctor saying that she was really just asleep, Mo Junyang would probably immediately overturn his previous decision and return to Beijing with Shi Qingxue.

But even if he knew that Shi Qingxue was safe and sound, when Mo Junyang didn't see Qingxue for a day, Qingxue woke up, and the coldness on his face was a little more.

And those who survived the Shi family army had no backbone, all of them were like lost dogs, and the tents were no longer waiting, led by Wei Hui and the two deputy generals of the Acropolis, all of them were waiting outside the commander's tent.

The sluggish atmosphere was overwhelming, but no one said a word.

Everyone held their breath and waited quietly.

Mo Junyang drove the military doctor out of the camp for the third time, and only he and the sleeping Shi Qingxue were left in the tent.

He sat back on the edge of the bed, stroking Shi Qingxue's quiet sleeping face little by little, looking distant, as if he was in a trance.

"Qingxue, why are you still sleeping? Everyone is waiting for you, can you wake up quickly......"

The man's voice was hoarse, with a hint of anticipation.

It's a pity that no one heard all this.

Mo Junyang sat for another three hours, until Wei Zichao broke into the camp with the news, "Master, my subordinates have found the location of the rebels!" ”

Great news, but there was not a trace of excitement or joy on Mo Junyang's handsome face.

He looked calm," he said. ”

"As you expected, Mo Junhao also suffered heavy casualties this time, and at this time he was resting in a valley north of Huwenpi, and according to what his subordinates saw, they seemed to be ready to continue their northward journey after a short rest.

And the subordinates have been probing these days, and it seems that there is another party of people who are secretly spying on Mo Junhao, but our people are hidden enough and have not been discovered, but they have not been able to find out who these are? ”

Wei Zichao reported his findings little by little.

At first, I was very excited, but when it came to the end, I was a little embarrassed.

Mo Junyang bowed slightly, "Don't worry, I guessed who it was." ”

"Huh?" Wei Zichao looked at Mo Junyang suspiciously.

In order not to expose and arouse the vigilance of the rebels, they have been very cautious, and they dare not approach the group of mysterious people, so they really have not obtained any effective information about the other party.

Mo Junyang was sitting in the manager's tent, how could it seem that he knew more than them?

It's not scientific!

It's a pity that Mo Junyang didn't mean to explain, but just said lightly: "Tell me about Mo Junhao's situation again." ”

Wei Zichao's heart was as if he had been scratched by a cat's claw, and he was very curious, but when the master asked, he had to suppress this curiosity and replied obediently: "According to the observation of his subordinates, Mo Junhao's current strength in his hands is probably less than 5,000 people, if we send 2,000 elite soldiers to quietly approach, and then run up by night to attack, if we are lucky, we can end the battle in two hours......"

"Where do you say Mo Junhao is now?"

Wei Zichao replied casually: "Didn't you say it just now? It's in a valley just north of the town of Huwenpi......"

Halfway through his words, Wei Zichao realized that something was wrong.

The voice of the question just now was a little too delicate, not like the voice of his master.

Wei Zichao looked up, and saw that Shi Qingxue, who was originally lying on the bed, didn't know when he had opened his eyes, and was looking at him with flickering eyes.

The grief in those eyes was so obvious that Wei Zichao didn't know how to answer the other party's words.

Mo Junyang came back to his senses first, walked quickly to the side of the bed, helped Shi Qingxue sit up, and asked with concern, "How do you feel?" Does it matter? Hungry or not? Would you like to prepare something to eat? I'll call the military doctor to take a look at you!" ”

This is probably the most mother-in-law that Mo Junyang asked, chattering, and the content of his words was reversed, but at this time, no one would laugh at him for not being logical.

Shi Qingxue had a pale face, and forced a shallow smile at Mo Junyang.

She took Mo Junyang's hand and whispered, "I'm fine, don't worry." ”

Shi Qingxue didn't lie, her current body is indeed very good after a long period of rest, full of energy, her eyes are clear, and even the abnormal pallor on her face has faded because she is gradually sober.

Mo Junyang did not let go of his heart because of this, but frowned more deeply, his voice was low and hoarse, "You have to rest well if you are fine, don't worry, I will ...... if there is anything"

"No!" Shi Qingxue shook her head vigorously and interrupted Mo Junyang's words.

Her clear eyes unconsciously showed a pleading look, her little hand pulled Mo Junyang's sleeve, and pleaded in a low voice: "Junyang, just this time, I beg you!" Just this time, will you let me do it myself?

My enmity with Mo Junhao, let me avenge it myself! ”

Shi Qingxue's voice was hoarse and choked, and the sadness that was suppressed but still leaked made Mo Junyang feel sad for no reason.

Where can Mo Junyang stand Shi Qingxue's pleading-even if he knows that there is a better way, he nodded without a moment of hesitation, "Okay, let you come!" Whatever you want, I'll be with you. ”

When Shi Qingxue heard the last four words, her heart was slightly sour, and tears burst out of her eyes again, but she didn't seem to feel it, but instead widened her eyes, and looked at Mo Junyang so persistently, her lips opened and closed a few times, but she didn't make a sound.

At this time, it would be too pale to say thank you or something.

She could only grasp Mo Junyang's hand harder, silently conveying her mood.

After about a quarter of an hour, Shi Qingxue collected her almost collapsed emotions, she took a big breath, forced herself to calm down, and then turned her head to look at Wei Zichao, and asked the question she hadn't heard just now.

Wei Zichao answered one by one.

At the end, he suggested: "Liuniang, our men and horses are already waiting outside the camp tent, just wait for your order, dispatch troops, and go straight to the enemy's position." ”

Shi Qingxue's face had regained her composure, she first lowered her head and pondered for a moment, then raised her head and said calmly to Wei Zichao: "Don't do this yet. ”

Wei Zichao looked at Shi Qingxue incomprehensibly - although he was not a capable person who led troops to fight, he still had some understanding of this conventional way of fighting.

Obviously, the suggestion he gave should be the best solution, but Shi Qingxue rejected his plan, could it be that this Shi Liuniang actually doesn't know how to march and arrange the formation at all, right?

Wei Zichao thought like this, and couldn't help but move his gaze to Mo Junyang again - even if he wanted Shi Qingxue to take revenge with his own hands, the master should also palm his hands on the way of revenge, right?

It's not child's play to march and fight, you can't do nonsense!

Mo Junyang seemed to hear Wei Zichao's shout, raised his eyes to look at him, and then looked at Shi Qingxue, "What are you going to do?" ”