Chapter 155: The Two Cities Prepare for War

If it is not the first time that Shui has knocked on the chai door where Ao Yun temporarily lives, the reluctance in his heart can be seen from the slow lotus steps.

"It's been more than ten days since this happened, why hasn't there been a little news from Zhuqiang until now?

Ruoshui, who was standing slim in the courtyard, didn't think about it for a while, glanced at the firewood room, and was even more reluctant to knock on the door.

"Squeak!"

After a long stalemate, the door of the firewood room was pushed open by Ao Yun himself, and Ao Yun, who stepped out of the firewood room, looked at Ruoshui standing in the courtyard with a smile at first sight, and took the initiative to say hello: "Morning! ”

"Hmm. Ruoshui only bowed his head and said indifferently: "In order to thank you for your healing grace, my mother specially made breakfast for you, go eat it!"

"That's so polite. Ao Yunxi smiled and walked up to Ruoshui, and even invited: "Then let's go eat together! Don't let down your aunt's kindness." ”

"Nope. Ruoshui shook his head categorically, and walked away without looking back: "I still have to go to wash, you go eat first!"

"That's right, I'll be with you!"

Ao Yun also really followed and followed.

Ruoshui felt helpless, and seemed to say to himself: "I don't understand, why do you have to pester me! ”

"So what?" Ao Yun said disapprerovingly: "I have self-confidence, no worse than the person you like, and in time, I will definitely teach you to empathize and not fall in love with me." ”

Ruoshui just didn't reply: "Then you will underestimate me too much." ”

"Is it?" Ao Yun asked secretly, and even more wondered: "Could it be that I, Ao Yun, am really not as good as that strange-looking young man with pigtails? ”

"Ahh

Ding Zhuqiang, who was thousands of miles away, was thinking about a strategy against the enemy in the room, when he suddenly shivered and sneeze, and a sneeze came out involuntarily.

"What's going on? Why do you suddenly have a bad premonition? Could it be that something happened in Eight Desolate City? Or did Qing Ling have an accident in Baichuan City? Could it be that Ruoshui's mother is terminally ill and can't support it!"

Ding Zhuqiang thought to himself in fright, and couldn't sit still any longer, so he immediately ran out of the door and walked briskly towards the hall of the mansion where the city lord of Aoxing City was.

"Hey, where are you going?"

As soon as I got out of the hospital, I happened to collide with the muffled star shower.

Ding Zhuqiang shouted at this, and replied without stopping: "Naturally, I went to find the Aoxing City Lord and immediately sent troops to meet Baichuan City." ”

"What?"

Xingyu was startled, and before he could think about it, he hurriedly followed.

"The Eight Desolations City Lord, please do not trespass, the City Lord is discussing military affairs with the generals in the hall. ”

Ding Zhuqiang, who seemed to be in a hurry, was stopped outside the hall by two heavily armed armor soldiers at this moment.

Ding Zhuqiang immediately ordered: "It's just right, quickly inform me, I have a quick strategy to retreat from the enemy." ”

"Ahh

"What did you just say about sending troops to attack Baichuan City? Could it be that Baichuan City is coming so quickly?"

And after that, as soon as Xingyu chased after him, he couldn't help but ask a series of questions.

"Naturally, no. Ding Zhuqiang shook his head and replied: "But but, instead of waiting for the attack, it is better to take the initiative." ”

Xingyu asked very puzzledly: "But with the current strength of my Ao Star City, it is difficult to even protect myself, how can I have the spare strength to take the initiative to attack?"

"Eight Desolations City Lord, City Lord, please. ”

Before Ding Zhuqiang could answer, the soldier who could only listen to the report sent a respectful message.

Ding Zhuqiang didn't bother to deal with it anymore, and immediately entered the hall of the mansion. And although Xingyu was faintly sulking, he still couldn't help but follow him.

"Eight Desolations City Lord, you already have a strategy to retreat from the enemy? ”

As soon as the city lord of Aoxing saw Ding Zhuqiang coming in, he still sat down safely and only asked.

At this arrogance, Ding Zhuqiang frowned slightly, and really wanted to leave with his sleeves brushed up, but he still tolerated it: "Yes, that is to send troops to meet the battle immediately." ”

"What?" The Aoxing City Lord was taken aback, Huo Ran got up and asked, "You actually want me to take the initiative to attack Aoxing City, instead of waiting to attack?"

Without waiting for Ding Zhuqiang to answer, Xinghui, who was also in the hall, also felt that it was inappropriate and said: "Eight Desolation City Lord, do you know that now that my Star City has few troops, how can I confront Baichuan City head-on?"

Ding Zhuqiang couldn't help but be discouraged and asked, "In this way, do you want to sit back and wait for the soldiers of Baichuan City to come to the city?"

"Hmph!" Seiya, who was standing behind Xinghui, couldn't help but snort angrily and asked: "You don't want to think about it, I'm going to have a few battles with Heiyu City and Baichuan City, and I'm already outnumbered, if not, how can Baichuan City be so rampant." ”

"Really?" Ding Zhuqiang asked contemptuously, and then said: "This is compared to the original time when my Eight Desolate City only had less than 50,000 troops, but it was a joint attack of three cities in a row. If you change to play like you in Star City, I'm afraid that the city will already be destroyed. ”

"This ......"

When the Aoxing City Lord heard this, he was unconsciously shaken.

At this time, Xingyu, who was obviously accompanying Ding Zhuqiang, was intent on maintaining and asked, "Then hearing you say this, how sure are you that you can defeat Baichuan City?"

Ding Zhuqiang's expression was solemn, and he shook his head slowly: "This is not good, the soldiers are dangerous and fierce, if you have to defend to the death, then I have no choice but to help." ”

"What can't you help? Are you leaving?" Xingyu asked in surprise, turned to look at the hesitant grandfather, and proposed: "Otherwise, grandpa, you can send troops to attack! Maybe you can really defeat Baichuan City!"

"This ......" Xinghui paused for a moment, then suddenly bowed down and asked for his life: "City Lord, why don't you allow me to lead all the soldiers under my command to send troops to meet Baichuan City together with the Eight Desolation City Lords." ”

"Sister Xinghui, you ......" Seiya was shocked, and stopped talking: "You are like this...... At most, it is only 10,000 troops, how can it compete with Baichuan City, which is only afraid of no less than 100,000 troops?"

"10,000 troops? That's more than enough. ”

Ding Chuiqiang's confidence doubled when he ascended, just because this war of winning more with less and outnumbering the enemy is too numerous in the history of his own country.

The city lord of Aoxing was also sharp-eyed, and Yu Ding Zhuqiang's expression full of confidence was quite incomprehensible, and at the same time, he also wanted to see it, but he muttered: "Okay then! Xinghui, you are ready to go! Early tomorrow morning, the city lord will personally send you the army. ”

"Yes!"

Xinghui immediately bowed down to receive the order.

"Grandpa, I'm also going to go with the army. Xingyu was unwilling to be lonely, and then jumped to Xinghui's side, grabbed his arm, and begged: "Sister Xinghui, you won't disagree with me going with you!"

"Huh...... You little girl......" Xinghui only felt helpless, and said with great permission: "Even if I don't agree, I'm really afraid that you will be mixed in the army and secretly follow." ”

The lord of Aoxing City looked much more solemn, glanced at Ding Zhuqiang, who looked at him with a calm expression, and only said: "Yu'er, you want to fight for my Aoxing City, but it is also rare." Then you can go with you! Grandpa will send several nurses to guard you. ”

"Oh!"

Xingyu only gave one response, and inadvertently, he secretly glanced at Ding Zhuqiang, who looked indifferent, and suddenly felt a sense of loss for no reason.

However, under Ding Zhuqiang's heart, he was thinking about how to rely on these 10,000 troops alone to fight against the estimated 100,000 troops in Baichuan City.

In the next day, Baichuan City and Aoxing City sent troops for tomorrow at the same time, actively preparing for war, and making pre-war preparations.

In the early morning of the next day, the morning sun was rising, and Ao Xingcheng really gathered more than 10,000 troops, led by Xinghui, and Ding Zhuqiang was equivalent to a military advisor, and he only needed to make suggestions. At the same time, Xingyu was explained by the lord of Aoxing City, and she had the posture of not letting her eyebrows go, and went out with the army.

On the other side, Baichuan City also set off in full gear, led by the young city lord himself, led an army of about 100,000 troops, mighty, and went straight to Aoxing City.

"This young city lord is really hateful, he must wait until he arrives in Aoxing City to hand over the snow lotus. ”

Forced to be helpless, a clear spirit with the army had to secretly think angrily.

Uncle Ah Lan, who was accompanying him, paid attention to himself, stepped forward on his horse, and said in parallel with him: "With this speed of marching, this Baichuan City must be planning to capture Aoxing City in one fell swoop. ”

"Hmm. Qing Ling nodded lightly and said: "Of course, you must know that this Baichuan City is a city with troops, if the war drags on, it is very likely that the neighboring cities will take advantage of it." ”

Uncle Ah Lan said: "In this case, then this Baichuan City will definitely not dare to offend my Eight Desolate City again, otherwise, it will only be the destruction of the city." ”

Qing Ling nodded secretly and said: "It's no wonder that the young city lord of Baichuan City is so cautious, he must be afraid that I will not believe in my words, so he is like this." ”

"I really didn't expect that the fire poison of this barbarian clan was so powerful, and after being healed all night, when I raised my arm now, I still felt a hot pain. ”

However, the young city lord sitting in the chariot, his entire left arm was bandaged, but his right arm was extremely graceful, holding the Northern Drifting Snow in his arms.

In this way, it seems that this Northern Drifting Snow has been forced to submit, but he is dressed in military uniforms, thinking that it is for the purpose of revenge for the battle, so he endures the humiliation and burdens like this!

"When you get to Ao Star City, will you really give her the Snow Lotus?"

Suddenly, as if he only listened, Beiming Piaoxue couldn't help but ask, and glanced at Qingling.

"Before I see her face with my own eyes, do you think I'll hand it over easily?" the young city lord obviously replied to the question, and then said, "However, if I can make her emotional, I don't need to take out the snow lotus at all." ”

"Hmph!" asked with complete scoff, "Do you think she'll compromise as easily as I do?"

"Look! I'll do something tonight. Don't be jealous of Cher then!"

The young city lord smiled and said, and even raised the small and delicate chin of the North Drifting Snow in a frivolous manner, and lowered his head and kissed it.