Xingjun boundary, Pinjin River. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It was late at night, and the barracks were lit up.

A middle-aged samurai was walking to the periphery of the camp.

The samurai's resolute face was hidden in the night, and in the eyes reflected in the subtle light of fire, there was a heavy aura like a mountain.

His steps were steady and powerful, but silent, like a silent tiger, as leisurely, and in fact he passed through most of the camp very quickly and alone, without alarming a single sentinel.

As the campfire grew darker, the samurai came to a very inconspicuous little tent, and he opened the green cloth hanging outside the tent door, and Mab walked in.

Inside the tent, a man was standing by the candlelight.

Under the light, his face was gentle and calm, with a few faint vicissitudes, and his eyes were particularly profound.

Seeing the samurai come in, he raised an eyebrow and smiled heartily.

"Brother Fang Shuo, although we are in Dongzhou, you and I, and Zhen'a, we haven't seen each other for a long time. ”

Between Fang Shuo's eyebrows, a look of excitement had already appeared, "It's been two years and ......."

"Seven months. The man by the candle said.

The two laughed at the same time, Fang Shuo didn't say a word, walked to the tent in a few steps, pulled over a few straw mats, and sat on the ground with him.

"Brother Qianhe! Ten days ago, I received a military report that you were still thousands of miles away by the Pinjin River, and I thought that I could only drink the water of this river with you. Unexpectedly, when the next news came, you had already arrived at my camp!"

"I have arranged the carriages and horses on the front road, and I can take the car if I can, and I can take the boat if I can, and twenty warlocks have helped me hide my whereabouts, so as to avoid the eyes of the wind demon. Liang Qianhe, the king of Liang, waved his hand slowly, and his spirit flew for a while.

Then, after a short silence, he continued, "Of course, he also avoided the king. ”

The samurai was stunned for a moment and furrowed his eyebrows, "Even if you have fought with Xingjun for five years in the name of Qilin, you still need to do this......"

Liang Qianhe smiled slowly: "Fang Shuo, you and I are together, holding nearly seventy percent of the soldiers and horses in Dongzhou, the king is not at ease after all, I can understand it." ”

Fang Shuo sighed, "But back then, when we were together...... Alas, whoever becomes a king will be like this, right?"

"I can't say for ......sure," Liang Qianhe thought about it and said with a smile: "Just like Baili and He Chang'an, both of them have always been stunned. ”

Fang Shuo slapped his legs and laughed, and then the smile gradually faded, as if he was a little nostalgic.

"How long has it been now? At that time, Baili poured me over on the wine table, and then left Fengyuan without leaving a word, and it will be forever from now on...... Listening to the information sent by the West Continent, more and more insects are coming out of the desert, and the army of the king of war has killed too many people, and a month ago, the whole army has withdrawn from the Yellow Sand Sea...... Come to think of it, He Chang'an is not having a good time, right?"

"Sure, retreating to the Gobi on the edge of the Yellow Sand Sea is a desperate move, as long as there are no rocks under your feet, there will always be insects. Liang Qianhe nodded and said, "I hope he can withstand it, otherwise, there will only be one line of defense left between the human world and the Zerg." ”

"The Pangdu Mountain Range, the Great Wall between it and the Red Palace Ruins?" Fang Shuo shook his head decisively, "A broken wall that hasn't been repaired for hundreds of years...... If the insect tide has reached the city wall, it means that they can climb all the way to the foot of Apocalypse City!"

Liang Qianhe raised his head slightly, "That's it...... Invincible walls only exist in ancient legends. At that time, the first to see the truth will be the worms, and we will be deceived by ourselves. ”

When the words fell, Liang Qianhe looked at Fang Shuo and said, "I only feel ashamed in my heart. ”

Fang Shuo was surprised when he heard this, and asked, "How can you be ashamed?"

"I don't know martial arts, I have been on the battlefield for all these years, and I only rely on the skill of military formation control, and in these, I am not inferior to He Chang'an. But now, he is still in the Western Continent, fighting to the death against the enemies of the entire human race. And all I have done over the years is to smear the blood of my former brothers and allies on my hands. ”

Fang Shuo raised his hand, opened and closed his mouth several times, but a thousand words were blocked in his throat, and after a long time, he smiled bitterly: "I always thought that you only regarded He Changan as an opponent, but I didn't expect that you would also have such high praise for him." ”

Liang Qianhe also smiled, "Although the king is light, there are also times when I feel sorry for each other, and I can't help it." ”

Fang Shuo laughed a few times, patted Liang Qianhe's shoulder, and said, "We don't have a choice, right? Xingjun is always short of rain, and the Tie clan is forced to raise troops, we can't let those poor herdsmen who are half-soldiers and half-bandits come to kill our people...... Year after year, and that's it. ”

"So, I'm very unwilling, and I miss the scruples of the past...... Liang Qianhe slowly clenched his fists, "If I had to choose, I'd rather go back to the chaotic years of the Hundred Kings!"

“...... Me too. Fang Shuo said.

"I just feel like we're being pushed by something, and we can't choose to move forward until we are engulfed in endless wars, and we no longer have the sense of direction we had when we were still in the past......"

Liang Qianhe pressed his eyebrows, and then said: "Not only our Tongxingjun, but also the Northern Wilderness. When I set off, I received information that the Dark King's army had crossed Yandang Mountain. ”

Fang Shuo was suddenly startled, and said eagerly: "The Northern Wilderness is already in winter! At this time, does the Dark King still want to go north? Just after gaining such a small victory, his tail will be cocked?"

"Yang Tianyu, except for the cultivation of the martial realm, he is a fool ......" Liang Qianhe shook his head, "The Dark King Army, including the logistics sergeants, is full of 500,000 people. It is estimated that the number of men and horses assembled by Duoyan Murgu this time will not exceed 100,000. In his own domain, he can't give it a go with the Dark King's army, and he won't take out all the grain and grass he has hoarded in winter. ”

"One to five, even if there is a cold winter and a favorable location, the Frost King may not be easy, right? No matter what the Dark King says, he should have made some preparations. Fang Shuo thought and said.

Liang Qianhe's eyes revealed pity, "Even if the Dark King Army can win a few battles at the beginning, but once Yang Tianyu is greedy, he still wants to try to expand the results...... As long as he dares to lead his men and horses to the forefront of the hinterland of the Northern Wilderness, Duoyan Murgu will dare to eat all of his 500,000 people at the foot of Baisha Mountain!"

"That's ...... It's a complete mess!"

"It's messed up...... It's messed up!" Liang Qianhe said indifferently.

"My subordinates have already crawled millions of corpses, and they are not good! Even if my scout drives fast and can catch up with his Yang Tianyu's footsteps, I don't want to do it! Let him swallow this bitter fruit with He Zhong......"

With Sen Han's gaze and expectant smile, Liang Qianhe looked to the west.

"It's better to let Duoyan Murgu crumple his body into ice slag, and then step into the ground with the horse's hooves......! Revenge!"