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Mo Yuntian had a gentle look on his face, and he sat down next to her gently.

The red candlelight gradually brightened, and under the charm, Mo Yuntian was drunk, he rubbed his hands, and his face was cramped and uneasy.

What should I do on my wedding night?

Mo Yuntian's mind was a little chaotic, like a mess of paste.

"Heavenly ...... Brother Tian, I'm a little bored. Seeing that Mo Yuntian didn't lift his red hijab for a long time, the bride had to remind in a shy tone.

"Oooh. Mo Yuntian nodded hurriedly like a wooden man, and then reached out and carefully lifted the bright red hijab.

What caught Mo Yuntian's eyes was a beautiful face, under the fiery candlelight, his bride was so beautiful and charming, just like a fairy in the Nine Heavens, Mo Yuntian was stupid for a while.

"Wan'er. ”

Mo Yuntian didn't know how to call out the bride's name, and his tone was natural, as if the person in front of him had known him since childhood, a childhood sweetheart.

"Idiot, why are you still ......" Dongfang Wan'er glanced at Mo Yuntian with disgust, her head hung down, and a touching blush penetrated her ears: "Do you still call me Wan'er?"

After saying this, Dongfang Wan'er was shy and didn't know why, a pair of snow-white little hands stirred together uneasily, and her shy appearance made Mo Yuntian's mouth dry, and an evil fire sparked in her lower abdomen.

He stretched out his arm and hugged his bride tightly, his lips were close to the other party's ear, and then he gently held the jade-like little crystal: "Lady......"

Whew!

Dongfang Wan'er groaned infinitely shyly, stirring Mo Yuntian's heart with a fiery tumbling heat.

"What a little goblin...... hugging Dongfang Wan'er's arm tightened a little more, as if they wanted to melt each other into their bodies. Mo Yuntian held her earlobe in his mouth, and his inarticulate voice was like a dream.

The bodies of the two of them were getting hotter and hotter, and Mo Yuntian almost couldn't help but turn into a wolf, putting the person in his arms on the bed and taking pity on him.

But at this moment, he felt a push in his chest, gently pushing his fiery body away.

"Brother Tian, we haven't had a glass of wine yet. Dongfang Wan'er still lowered her head, as if she was too shy to look at Mo Yuntian's eyes.

Hearing the reminder, Mo Yuntian was excited, and secretly blamed himself for being too anxious, and almost even ignored such an important ceremony as handing over a glass of wine.

Taking the wine glass from his side, Mo Yuntian's arm was bent in an arc, and a soft wrist with a slight tremor gently rested on his arm, the two looked at each other and smiled, and the spicy wine was like a jade dew at this time, and they drank it all.

After drinking a glass of wine, Mo Yuntian, who wanted to turn into a wolf, was stunned to find that his wife was silently shedding tears, she still had a happy smile on her face, but the tears couldn't stop flowing quietly.

Mo Yuntian panicked for a while, and comforted him repeatedly: "Lady, what's wrong with you? Don't cry, today is our big day, aren't you happy to marry me?"

Dongfang Wan'er was still in tears, but she shook her head desperately.

She suddenly threw herself into Mo Yuntian's arms, and her warm tears soaked through the placket on Mo Yuntian's chest.

"Brother Tian, Wan'er cries because she is happy, I am really touched and happy, I can be your lady, I am already very satisfied in this life. ”

Mo Yuntian breathed a sigh of relief, he was scared enough just now.

Gently raising Dongfang Wan'er's little face with rain, Mo Yuntian pecked lightly on the ruddy cherry lips: "You, how can you be the same as your mother, you cry when you are sad, and you have to shed tears when you are happy, no wonder others say that women are made of water." ”

Burst.

Dongfang Wan'er was amused by Mo Yuntian's ridicule, and lay down in his arms unsnuently, a green jade finger unconsciously drew circles on Mo Yuntian's chest.

"Brother Tian, Wan'er knows that there are many affairs in the family, but Brother Tian, can you promise Wan'er that you must accompany Wan'er more when you have free time. Don't be like my father and mother, who rarely spend much time together in a year. ”

Wan'er looked up at her delicate little face, her eyes full of infinite tenderness.

Mo Yuntian's heart was touched by her gaze, and he happily agreed without thinking about it: "Okay!"

"Yes. Dongfang Wan'er lowered her head with satisfaction, and fell into Mo Yuntian's arms again: "Brother Tian, let's have Wan'er." From today onwards, Wan'er will be Brother Tian's wife. If you don't leave, I will live and die. ”

An evil fire in Mo Yuntian's lower abdomen "whirred" and burned the plain. This love story is more ferocious than any kind of aphrodisiac in the world.

However, at the moment when Mo Yuntian pounced on Dongfang Wan'er's soft and delicate body, his movements suddenly froze.

If you don't leave, I will live and die.

Mo Yuntian's words of love echoed in Dongfang Wan'er's mind, and somehow he had an extremely strange feeling. I can't say what it tastes like, but it is like a fish in my throat, which makes Mo Yuntian feel awkwardly panicked.

He forcibly pressed his **, and his mind was chaotic.

Don't you love Wan'er?

No, how is that possible. The two have been childhood sweethearts since childhood, and they have also gone through hardships before they finally achieved positive results. This relationship is definitely more real than real gold.

But what is this inexplicable sense of anxiety?

If you don't leave, I will live and die. If you don't leave...... Jun Ruo...... Don't leave!

Why should I leave? With such a good wife, parents who love me and spoil me, and a large group of good brothers who grew up with bare butts, how can I be willing to leave?

These Wan'er also know, but why did she say: "If you don't leave", why?

Mo Yuntian looked at his wife who was worried and affectionate at this time with confusion in his eyes, and gradually, the ** in his eyes quietly subsided, and there was a sense of alienation from his lover in his eyes.

When this sense of alienation became stronger and stronger, and when it reached a certain level, the confusion in Mo Yuntian's eyes suddenly became clear, and he subconsciously turned over.

Why did I leave? It's because of martial arts, because of practice. Yuntian has ambitions, set foot on the peak of the immortal road, shake the past and the present, and look at the world.

These words slowly flowed through the depths of Mo Yuntian's soul, and at this moment, he returned to his former indifference, and his face was angular and unattainable.

"Brother Tian, what's wrong with you, don't scare me, okay?"

Dongfang Wan'er seemed to be startled by Mo Yuntian's changes, looking at him with a sad gaze, tears falling from her eyes.

Looking at her sad little face, Mo Yuntian's heart was slightly sour, but his eyes were still indifferent as usual, revealing an indescribable sense of vicissitudes.

Gentle Township is the hero's mound, the ancients did not deceive me!

Mo Yuntian smiled bitterly in his heart, but he resolutely turned around, and at the same time, a meter-long wind blade roared fiercely, slashing towards Dongfang Wan'er.

"I'm sorry, although this dream is really beautiful, but the illusion is an illusion after all, just assume that I have lost you!"

Under the wind blade, Dongfang Wan'er's body was slashed, but no blood was sprayed, but gradually dissipated from the tangible body. At the same time, the space of the whole room was distorted little by little.

From beginning to end, Mo Yuntian didn't look back, he was down-to-earth, and walked out of this gently lit township step by step.

The first level of the demon, the love barrier has been broken!

"Although Gentle Township is good, it's just a pink skeleton after all, so let's go, right?" Mo Yuntian muttered to himself.

"General, General!?"

"Bastard, why hasn't the military doctor arrived yet? ”

Mo Yuntian felt that his left shoulder blade was in pain as if it was broken, and he was horrified in his heart, what was going on?

In pain, Mo Yuntian weakly opened his eyes through a gap. I saw a group of people surrounded me with anxious faces, these people were uniformly dressed in battle armor, and the battle against the people invisibly brought a fierce atmosphere, and the strong smell of blood was extremely choking.

Mo Yuntian glanced at the surrounding environment, this seemed to be a tent, and there was a faint sound of earth-shattering drums outside, and the shouting of killing was majestic and tragic.

"Ah, the general is awake. ”

Someone else screamed, and then a large group of soldiers in battle armor hurriedly bowed down in front of them.

"Where is this?"

Mo Yuntian glanced at these people in confusion, and his voice was weak.

"What are you talking about, General, don't scare us, General. ”

"God, the general can't be seriously injured and amnesia, right?"

"Let go of your mother's fart, the general has been on the battlefield for seven or eight years, and major injuries and minor injuries are commonplace, how can you help the general with a few iron scissors?"

While a group of people were arguing, Mo Yuntian felt dizzy in his mind, and then his life experience poured in.

The Great Yan Dynasty, the Third Route Army under the command of the Wind Battle Shuai, the Iron Cavalry Pioneer Officer - Mo Yuntian.

The Great Yan Dynasty, located in the Central Plains, has always been a battleground for soldiers. Now the Turks are attacking and raising troops to suppress the border. Even though the Great Yan Dynasty had many soldiers and generals, the court indulged in singing and dancing, from the emperor to the small officials guarding the city.

Against this backdrop, the army's supply and demand have been delayed again and again, and the war has been defeated and retreated. It has retreated to the point where there is no danger to defend and no soldiers available.

The Third Route Army, to which Mo Yuntian belonged, was also forced into a desperate situation, so the Iron Cavalry Battalion was sent to appoint Mo Yuntian as the vanguard officer, and the Turks fought to the death on the steppe of Pingchuan.

In fact, including Mo Yuntian and the soldiers of the three armies, they all understood that this battle was just a trapping beast and a few more pads before they died.

"Report ~~ The decisive battle was lost, and our army suffered heavy casualties. Several commanders asked the general and gave the order to withdraw their troops. ”

"Report~~ The battle at the front collapsed, and the eight commanders were killed and wounded, and they had to withdraw their troops. ”

"Report~~ There is a small group of Turkic soldiers outside the camp harassing, may I ask the general, did you order troops to be sent to encircle and suppress?"

"Newspaper~~ There was another small group of Turkic soldiers outside the camp, walking through the dense forest thirty miles away, cutting down trees and collecting pine oil. Several commanders suspected that the Turks wanted to attack the camp, whether to choose another camp or send troops to exterminate it, please make a quick decision. ”

In the tent, heralds kept coming and running away.

One after another, the battle reports resounded through the camp tent, and the faces of the camp generals turned white and white, and finally it was pitch black, and a look of despair appeared in their eyes.

Mo Yuntian's eyes swept across his face one by one, and he couldn't help but mourn in silence in his heart.

Ignoring everyone's objections, he simply bandaged the wound and struggled to his feet.

"Someone, wait for Ben to change his clothes. ”

Mo Yuntian gave an order and forcibly put on his battle armor.

"Order, all units of the Iron Cavalry Battalion buried pots and filled the stoves, and all the soldiers were lightly armed and weight reduced, each with only three days' rations, and quickly withdrew the army. ”

Surrounded by a group of generals, Mo Yuntian came to the outside of the tent, thousands of people and thousands of horses, and left in the dust.

At night, at the time of the third watch.

The army retreated a hundred miles and camped by the water. In the Chinese military tent, Mo Yuntian stared intently at a huge sand table on the table, and the other soldiers held their breath, but there was a look of despair on everyone's face.

After a long time, Mo Yuntian moved his gaze to his left-hand side, the military advisor of the lupine scarf, Mo Rongjiade: "Although our army is on the way to withdraw, it has been suspicious several times. However, it was expected that the Turks would soon notice the reality of our army and raise troops to attack again. I wonder if the military advisor will have a good strategy for retiring from the army at that time?"

Murong Jiade shook his head with a wry smile, the war has come to this point, the Central Plains army has been defeated and has no power to return to the sky.

Mo Yuntian's deep gaze looked at the others again.

Everyone lowered their heads when they met his gaze, and their faces were full of shame and determination: "Death is death, but as a general, it is still glorious to bury the bones in the grassland, but the horse leather shroud is shameful." ”

Just when everyone was already discouraged, Mo Yuntian suddenly spoke: "General Ben still has a plan, maybe he may break the enemy army." Would you like to hear it?"

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