(PS: Most of the time for work, I code words at night.,But many friends will feel that there is less more.,In fact, there really isn't.,If it's less and more basically, it's basically said.,Everyone understands.,After all, the author also wants to live.,Write really can't feed people.。 Today's second update, don't say I'm less more~~~~)

"Muji!"

As soon as the sky was bright, a deafening roar sounded in the barracks of the Mujia Army.

I saw that Cui Ting, who was dressed in military uniform, walked into Mu Ji's camp with hundreds of Xia armor soldiers angrily.

The old troops of the Mu family army around him were quite angry when they saw him so arrogant, but when they thought of their current situation, they had to suppress such indignation.

When Cui Ting walked into the camp tent with a group of armor soldiers, in the big tent, only Mu Ji was sitting on a high platform drinking tea alone.

"Cui Guozhu, what makes you so displeased?" he saw Cui Ting coming, but his face did not show half a look of horror. Just raised his eyes and glanced at him faintly, and asked.

Cui Ting was stunned, he really couldn't understand what happened to such a big thing, how could Mu Ji still sit here leisurely, and soon such doubts turned into anger.

"Okay, you Muji, I have an army of 100,000 with you, and you have squandered it all in just a few days, and the entire army of 100,000 is now less than 40,000, what about Dahuangcheng? What about Lin Shou? What did you promise me?"

Cui Ting shouted at Mu Ji with a red face, and the hideous look on his face made people no longer be able to find half of the demeanor that Lord Guozhu should have.

"What is Guozhu anxious about, this victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, Lin Shou is also a well-known number one defender in the world, if this big yellow city is really so easy to break, how can it be my turn to get Mu Ji?" Mu Ji smiled, reached out and lifted the teapot in front of the case to fill a cup, and motioned Cui Ting to drink.

Cui Ting didn't have this thought, he stepped forward, picked up the teacup and smashed it to the ground, pointed at Mu Ji's nose and scolded again: "Mu Ji, are you a three-year-old child when I Cui Ting?

"That's 60,000 Great Xia elites, you didn't even touch the walls of Dahuang City and buried all their lives, are you taking my Cui Ting to make fun of me?"

When he said this, the aura around Cui Ting's body surged, and the momentum of the Great Yan Realm spread out like a tide, as if he had already moved a killing machine.

Mu Ji, whose face was slightly stained by the broken teacup, was not annoyed.

He reached out and slowly wiped the water stains off his face with his sleeve, and his eyes were still as calm as a dead man.

He raised his head and looked at Cui Ting, who was angry, with such a gaze, and asked calmly, "Cui Daguozhu, do you want to talk to me like this?" As he spoke, he glanced lightly at the more than 100 armor soldiers who had arrived with Cui Ting from the corner of his eye.

Cui Ting was stunned for a moment, the gaze in his eyes wandered away for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "You guys go out!"

The more than 100 armor soldiers behind him hesitated slightly when they heard this, but in the end, they still didn't dare to disobey the will of this great power pillar, and withdrew from the camp one after another.

The anger in Cui Ting's heart also calmed down a little at this time, he pulled over a wooden chair, sat down on the golden knife horse in front of Mu Ji, stared at the man in white in front of him with dead eyes, and said through gritted teeth: "I hope His Royal Highness the King of Northern Xinjiang can give me a reasonable explanation." ”

"Naturally. Seeing this, a rare smile appeared on Mu Ji's face, he reached out and lifted the teapot again, filled a cup for Cui Ting, and handed it to him.

Or his attitude made Cui Ting let down a little wariness in his heart, he took the teacup with calm eyes, and finally threw it to the ground like before.

"There has been a slight change in Da Huang City. And Mu Ji's voice rang out at that time.

"What's going on?"

"Tiance Mansion is here. ”

With Mu Ji's calm voice sounding, Cui Ting's hand holding the teacup trembled, and the tea spilled on his sleeve and invaded the cortex, but he didn't feel that the tea was warm, but he felt a chill in his heart inexplicably.

"Tiance Mansion, I have heard the news of Tiance Mansion, but there are hundreds of people, compared to the past, it is said that the new mansion master is still a stinky child. But he was Cui Ting after all, and he quickly calmed down.

"Of course that's true. Mu Ji nodded, his lifeless eyes suddenly raised, and he looked at Cui Ting, "But Mr. Lu is still alive." ”

Cui Ting's pupils dilated sharply at that time, but before he could finish digesting such news, Mu Ji's voice sounded again.

"Yuan Guilong is also alive. ”

Syllable!

With a crisp sound, the teacup fell to the ground, and the tiles shattered.

......

There was a deathly silence in the tent.

Grunt.

The invincible Lord Guozhu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked at the man in white in front of him again, and asked, "Is this true?"

"Yesterday, Mr. Lu killed more than sixty Heavenly Hunting Realm powerhouses under me with his Haoran Holy Qi, can this matter be faked?" Mu Ji replied lightly, his expression still extremely calm.

"That's... What about Yuan Guilong?"

"It seems that there is still something else to do, but I guess that once he finishes doing that, the next stop will definitely be to come to the rescue of Dahuangcheng. Speaking of this, Mu Ji paused, and then asked: "Now Lord Guozhu still thinks that Mu Mou gave away the lives of those 60,000 Great Xia soldiers in vain?"

Grunt.

After finally digesting the shocking news, Cui Ting swallowed another mouthful of saliva.

"Then how does the king of Northern Xinjiang think this matter should be handled?" This time, Cui Ting's tone could no longer hear the previous aggressiveness, but there was more meaning to ask for advice.

Mu Ji glanced at him lightly, then withdrew his gaze, only to see him put the teacup in his hand to his mouth and take a sip, before he asked unhurriedly: "It depends on Lord Guozhu, how determined he is to take the Great Yellow City." ”

Cui Ting was stunned again when he heard this, and the look on his face changed for a while before he gritted his teeth and said, "What if this king has to take this city?"

The corners of Mu Ji's mouth hooked up a fleeting smile at that time, and he stretched out his hand and filled the two teacups in front of Cui Ting.

Cui Ting was stunned for a moment, and soon understood what Mu Ji meant.

"The king of Northern Xinjiang is too child's play, isn't it? Previously, you had to take my 100,000 army, and you promised to help me take down Dahuang City, but now you want 200,000... Are you and Cui Ting's soldiers and horses blown by the wind?"

He asked with a calm face, his tone was not good, and he was obviously extremely unhappy with the lion's repeated opening of the mouth.

"Cui Guozhu don't be angry, you listen to me and tell you carefully. Cui Ting's reaction seemed to have been expected by Mu Ji for a long time, the man smiled slightly at that time, and then whispered: "Although Mr. Lu is very capable, he is only a Confucian after all, today he has urged Haoran righteousness, presumably he will not dare to use it too much in the remaining days, this is one of them." ”

"Second, what is Yuan Guilong's ability, you know it and I know it well, the power of the immortals is not to say that it can turn the fortunes of the country on its own, but it should not be difficult to stop our soldiers and horses. He is now entangled in mundane things and does not dare to act rashly, but if he arrives in Dahuang City after he finishes that matter, the history of 500,000 Xia troops thirty years ago who cannot be attacked for a long time is afraid that it will repeat itself. ”

"Third, although Lin Shou is known as the number one defender in the world, after all, he is old, and the powerhouses of the Great Yan Realm available in his hands have long been dispersed, only Hou Ling of the Tiance Mansion, once we attack the city on a large scale and find an opportunity to kill Lin Shou, Dahuang City will be chaotic. ”

"The combination of the three, attacking with a large army is the best choice now. ”

Mu Ji's analysis naturally did not have the slightest problem, but Cui Ting was suspicious of this king of Northern Xinjiang, and the delivery of 200,000 troops to him was equivalent to putting his future into his hands, such a big gamble, even Cui Ting had to hesitate.

"Lord Guozhu thinks about it, Mu Mou's situation. ”

"I released 500,000 troops into the customs, which is equivalent to giving the entire Jizhou to Li Yulin, and now everyone in the Great Zhou Dynasty regards me like a jackal and a wild dog. There's no place for me to sit there. What about Cui Guozhu? In the eastern border of Great Xia, he was repeatedly defeated by Meng Ke's tiger and leopard cavalry, and there were also complaints compared to the imperial court. ”

"Cui Guozhu wants this big yellow city to sit in his position, Mu also wants this big yellow city to be a good vote, you and I are now grasshoppers in the same boat, if Guozhu doesn't even trust me, who else can I trust?"

When Cui Ting heard this, his face changed uncertainly again.

"Two hundred thousand, give you another two hundred thousand, and you will definitely be able to capture the Great Yellow City?" he asked, gritting his teeth, in a voice that almost came out of his throat.

"How can there be a war in the world that is sure to win? If there is, how can it be my turn to do it?" Mu Ji said, just when Cui Ting was almost on the verge of going crazy again, he changed his words and said: "But Mu can guarantee that if he can't capture Dahuang City, Mu Mou's life will be compensated to the national pillar." ”

"It should be a martyrdom for hundreds of thousands of Great Xia soldiers, what is it?"

Hearing this, Cui Ting, who wanted to be angry again, suddenly smiled, "Is this true?"

"Is there any joke in the army?" Mu Ji replied lightly.

"Okay!" At that time, Cui Tingxi smiled, he picked up the two cups of tea on the table and drank them all.

......

After a hundred breaths, Cui Ting, who got the answer he wanted, left the camp with more than 100 soldiers under his command with a smile on his face.

At this time, Mu Liang, who had been putting his hand on the hilt of the sword outside the tent, finally breathed a sigh of relief, he stepped in, looked at the man in white who was carefully packing up the tea set on the desk, and hurriedly stepped forward to take over the errand.

"Did the guy surnamed Cui agree?" asked Mu Liang.

Mu Ji, who was pale and slightly sickly, looked sideways at the man who was more than ten years older than him, and unconsciously, the brother who always had a silly smile on his face was now gray hair on his temples.

He was a little bored, but finally nodded.

"Really?!" Mu Liang was overjoyed when he saw this, and his face once again showed the same smile as he did back then.

"The plan is halfway there. Mu Ji said, "You go and give me a copy of the letter of resignation to the great commander, and say that this kindness is recorded by Mu Ji." ”

"Well, okay!" Mu Liang nodded when he heard this, turned around and hurried out of the tent.

"Ah Liang!" But at that moment, he suddenly remembered Mu Ji's shout behind him.

It's been a long time since Mu Liang heard him spit out of his brother's mouth, how long has it been, and the last time can be traced back to before the rebellion of King Mu...

He was a little surprised, and turned his eyes to look at the man who was also middle-aged.

Mu Ji's pale face showed a genuine smile for the first time at that time.

Maybe it's because he hasn't laughed like this for too long, and his smile is not good-looking.

Even because he was born with those innate lifeless eyes, it was even a little weird to smile on his face like that.

Then, the king of the northern frontier, who had been in the north for nearly ten years, opened his almost bloodless lips.

Gently.

But he said it from the bottom of his heart.

"Good work. ”