Volume 2 Ye Goes with Autumn and Doesn't Know the Cold Chapter 183 Breaking the Plan
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Cui Ting looked at the man who was slowly pushed in front of him, and his brows furrowed.
He didn't know what the man had said to the remnants of the Great Yellow City, but he didn't know whether it was intuition or the instinctive jealousy of men, and he was faintly uneasy. The gaze that looked at the man narrowed at that time, and the color of vigilance flickered in the slit of his eyes.
Finally, Mu Ji came to him, to the 200,000 Great Xia Iron Horsemen.
He stopped about a foot away from Cui Ting, his eyes narrowed as well, but he didn't say anything at the first time.
The firelight illuminated the side face of Mu Ji in the darkness, and he looked at his prey like a vicious beast in the night. That gaze, cold and unforgiving, seemed to be all in his pocket. Cui Ting's uneasiness was even worse, and he glanced at the soldier behind Mu Ji, trying to get some clues from his mouth about Fang Cai's conversation.
But I don't know if the night was too thick and the other party didn't see it clearly, or if he didn't understand what he meant at all. The vigilant soldier did not respond to Cui Ting at the first time.
"Did the king of Northern Xinjiang say that he moved the remnants of those Great Yellow City?" In desperation, Cui Ting could only step forward alone, breaking the silence between the two.
"Nope. Mu Ji shook his head, the light in his eyes was low.
Although Cui Ting had some regrets about this result, it was also expected by him.
"Then it seems that there will be a fight today. Cui Ting said with deep eyes.
The corners of Mu Ji's mouth rose slightly at that time, and he laughed: "Of course you can." ”
After being in contact with Mu Ji for so long, Cui Ting seemed to be the first time he saw this king of Northern Xinjiang with a smile on his face.
He was stunned and subconsciously asked, "Then what should I do?"
"It depends on how determined Cui Guozhu is. ”
The remnants of the 60,000 Great Yellow City, although their combat strength is not good now, as long as they cultivate a little, these tens of thousands of elite archers and the Iron Cavalry of Great Xia are definitely enough to become a nightmare for any army. Thinking of this, Cui Ting knew that Mu Ji would not help him so easily, but it was still difficult to curb the greed in his heart, and asked at that time, "What should I do?"
"Guozhu only needs to let these 200,000 Great Xia Iron Horsemen kill themselves here, won't this fight be avoided?" Mu Ji said this, the smile on his face was extremely bright, as if he was telling something that made people extremely happy.
Cui Ting had thought of countless so-called methods in Mu Ji's mouth, but he really didn't expect Mu Ji to say such a thing.
So much so that he was inevitably stunned for a moment at that time, and it took more than ten breaths before he came back to his senses.
Then, the lord of the national pillar suddenly laughed.
I laughed heartily.
"When did Lord Mu like to tell such jokes?" he asked, the corners of his mouth shaking, obviously unable to suppress his laughter.
"Guozhu thinks I'm joking?" asked Mu Ji lightly, his dull eyes reflecting a somewhat dazzling light in the thick night.
Cui Ting was stunned again.
He looked at Mu Ji, the smile on his face gradually subsided, and his expression suddenly became cold.
"Does the King of Northern Xinjiang mean to break with my Great Xia, or is he going to be loyal to the corrupt dynasty that ruined your Mu family?"
"Mu is never loyal to anyone, Mu is only loyal to himself. Mu Ji shook his head and responded.
These words almost made his position clear in front of Cui Ting.
Cui always thought that Mu Wangye was a smart person, but now it seems that Cui was wrong. Cui Ting shook his head regretfully. Of course, he wondered why Mu Ji had done so much in Great Xia and changed the court temporarily, what was the benefit of doing so for Mu Ji? But now that Mu Ji had torn his face, then Mu Ji was his enemy, and his doubts were suppressed, because these were not important at this time, all he needed was to use the iron cavalry of the 200,000 army behind him to completely tear apart the flesh and blood of the people in Dahuang City, including Mu Ji, and wipe out all threats and uncertainties in the cradle.
Chop the grass and eradicate the roots.
This is the creed that Cui Guozhu has always pursued.
"Being smart has always been mistaken by being smart, Mu doesn't dare to be it, this smart man should let Cui Guozhu do it himself. Mu Ji said, and then he stretched out his hand, slowly took something out of his bosom, and put it on his knees.
It was a blood-red ball of flesh, the dark red veins on it were dense, the purple halo flickered, and the body of the ball of flesh expanded and contracted with time, as if it was breathing. The ball of flesh was a living thing.
Cui Ting's eyes froze, and his expression was shocked.
"Red Line Sleeping Mother!" he exclaimed involuntarily, his face full of horror.
"The things left over from the previous dynasty were lucky to be obtained by Mu. Mu Ji reached out and stroked the disgusting-looking meat ball, and said lightly.
Cui Ting suddenly came to his senses, he pointed at Na Mu Ji, and said with a stammer: "It's difficult... Could it be... You give me..."
"Cui Guozhu, don't forget that after entering Jizhou, I am responsible for the grain and grass of the Xia army. Mu Ji didn't give Cui Ting a chance to speak at all, after he finished saying this, the light in his eyes lit up, and the hand stroking the meat ball suddenly moved at a very fast speed, and clicked on certain positions on the body of the meat ball.
That's the technique of urging the mother worm, so that you can control the creatures that are parasitized by the worms and the quilt worms.
It's just that the red line that had almost destroyed the 200,000 Mujia army was urged to move at this moment, but the 200,000 iron horses behind Cui Ting were as immovable as sculptures.
"Huh?" Obviously, this situation was beyond Mu Ji's expectations, and his brow furrowed.
But the tense expression on Cui Guozhu's face suddenly relaxed. The frowning brow furrowed, and the look of horror changed to mockery.
He laughed again.
"It turns out that this red line sleep is your last hole card of the prince, it is really powerful, this relic of the previous dynasty, I thought it was extinct, but I didn't want to see it in the hands of the prince, and it was a good life for Cui to gain some knowledge. Cui Ting said with a laugh.
In the face of Cui Ting's mockery, Mu Ji was stunned, but soon his face returned to the appearance of Gu Bo who was not shocked.
He slowly withdrew the meat ball, raised his eyes to look at Cui Ting, and asked suspiciously, "Why?"
"Before the saint came up, he wrote a letter to me, and taught me all things to obey you, and to guard against you in all things. I have sent people to smoke all the grain and grass you provide in secret methods, and your red-line sleeping worm is estimated to have died in this kind of smoking. Cui Ting said with a smile, but his eyes were staring at Mu Ji, he really wanted to see what the look on the face of the king of Northern Xinjiang would be when he was cornered, Cui Ting thought it should be an extremely interesting scene.
"Is that so?" But to Cui Ting's disappointment, even now, the face of the king of the Northern Frontier still couldn't find half a trace of panic. He just nodded lightly and sighed sincerely: "It is said that Li Yulin's heroism is not inferior to Li Wenjing, the first emperor of Great Xia, but now it seems that this is true." ”
Mu Ji's calmness made Cui Ting a little annoyed, he felt that this was Mu Ji's trickery, or a contempt for him.
As one of the few national pillars in Great Xia, he could hardly bear such treatment.
At that time, a hideous smile appeared on Cui Ting's face.
"The saint is naturally the male master, but it's a pity that the prince chose the wrong master. ”
"Someone, take off the head of the Shepherd King for me and send it to the Holy One!"
When he drank like this, dozens of armor soldiers with condensed breath behind him stepped out, and they were violently killing towards Mu Ji.
(End of chapter)