Meng Shan's death shook the whole country of Jin.

Meng Shan was the most brave and warlike general in the Jin Kingdom, but he was beheaded by the prince of the Great Zhou, whom they all looked down on.

In this frontal battle, the Jin State suffered heavy losses.

The lord of the Jin Kingdom didn't say a word, Jing Cheng got up and knelt down: "My son asks my father to order my son to lead the troops to attack Da Zhou." ”

Jing Yao stood up: "Brother! There are so many powerful generals in the Kingdom of Jin, I don't need you! ”

The lord of the Jin Kingdom looked at Jing Cheng solemnly: "Cheng'er, you are a little sure." ”

"Seventy percent." Jing Cheng said.

Meng Shan is the head of all the generals, and Jing Cheng's ability to lead the army is above Meng Shan.

"Go ahead." The lord of the Jin Kingdom threw down a talisman, Jing Cheng held it with both hands and stood on top of his head.

"Brother go, I'm going too!" Jing Yao came out and said the same words as Jing Cheng.

Jing Cheng grabbed Jing Yao's hand: "Yao'er, don't mess around." ”

Jing Yao raised her chin and said proudly and confidently: "Ten victories in the Jin Kingdom, there is also one victory of mine, my brother can go, I can also go, I implore my father not to be partial!" ”

The lord of the Jin Kingdom looked at a pair of children and impatiently threw down another talisman: "Go all the way, only win, not lose!" ”

Jing Cheng and Jing Yao said at the same time: "Only win and not lose!" ”

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The Great Zhou spies sent the news that Jingcheng and Jing Yao's brothers and sisters were made generals to Mo Heng.

When the deputy generals heard the news, their faces turned pale with fright, "Jing Cheng, Jing Yao, go together?" ”

Mo Heng: "What? ”

"Previously, Jin Guo won ten victories, and Jingcheng and Jingyao each won one victory."

"What about Mengshan?"

“…… Three wins. ”

"Where is Mengshan now?"

The adjutant stopped talking.

Where? You've cut off your heads, what do you say?

"So three wins are not as good as one win each?" Mo Heng asked again.

No one dared to answer.

The pale complexion gradually gained color.

Yes, Meng Shan's troops lost so badly, and the first ten defeats of the Great Zhou could not compare to the defeat of the Jin State.

It's just a brother and sister who win each other, so what's there to be afraid of?

When Red Aya told Fu Ruo the news, Fu Ruo had just met with the five princes.

The fifth prince was seriously injured, and it dragged on for a long time, and it was not easy to save his life, and the subsequent recovery had to be slowly raised with a large number of medicinal materials.

Fu Ruo only got along with the five princes for a moment, and he didn't have the energy to talk any more.

However, Fu Ruo still felt funny, what did the five princes say, when he was unconscious, he seemed to see the fairy in a daze, and he was moved by the fairy, and begged to marry Fu Ruo to marry him.

The result, of course, was Furuo's refusal.

If every patient proposes to her, will she be able to get married?

Furuo has not yet found out what the meaning of marrying a man and a woman is.

Furuo peeled the pine nuts: "Then will he lose?" ”

Red Aya rarely showed worry in front of Furuo: "On the battlefield, maybe, maybe." ”

Furuo asked again, "Will he die?" ”

She touched her heart, so strange, why thinking that Mo Heng might die, it was very uncomfortable and uncomfortable here.

Red Aya nodded: "Maybe she will die." ”

Furuo, who got the answer, picked up a pine nut and peeled it, but his eyes drifted.

Hong Aya asked more: "Girl, if the master dies, will you be sad?" ”

Furuo almost blurted out: "Why should I be sad? ”

It didn't take long for Furuo to be thrown into the path of reincarnation, she had only known one person since she was born, and she was happy with that person.

Furuo only knows what is happy and what is angry.

That kid didn't make her sad.

Hongya understood another meaning, she sighed, picked up the pine nuts and peeled them.

What can I do?

Feelings are such a thing, and if you can't barely come, no matter how much the master likes the girl, the girl doesn't like him, it's in vain.

Furuo ate pine nuts and went to the wounded camp, and every time she saved a wounded, she would ask Hongaya: What time is it?

She asked once, and Red Aya answered once.

When it was almost dusk, Furuo asked, "Is he back?" ”

Hong Aya was stunned for a moment: "The girl is asking the master?" ”

"Yes."

"Nope."

Furuo continued to treat the wounded, this time she didn't save one and asked once, but Hongya called her to eat, and Furuo didn't give Hongya a response.

It was already dark when he walked out of the wounded camp, and Furuo's body was full of blood, and there was still a steady stream of wounded people who were carried into the wounded camp, screaming one after another, all telling the horror of war.

Hong Aya fetched hot water for Furuo to take a bath, and as soon as she changed into clean clothes, Hong Aya hurriedly broke into the tent: "Girl! Girl! ”

Furuo is still wearing his belt.

"Sorry girl!" Hong Aya turned her back, but her voice was filled with incomparable joy: "The master has won a great victory!" Girl! The master wins! ”

Fu Ruo put on the last robe and said in a light tone: "I know." ”

Hong Aya was a little disappointed in Furuo's calmness, and saw Furuo walk out of the tent.

Red Aya: "Girl, where are you going?" ”

"I'm going to see him." Furuo was very calm, "Didn't he win?" I want to meet him. ”

Yes, Fu Ruo wants to see him, her heart is saying, she wants to see Mo Heng.

Let's see how he's doing, if he's hurt.

Is he okay?

Mo Heng's tent was next door, and when Fu Ruo entered, the tent was empty.

"He hasn't come back yet." Furuo said lightly.

Hongyan couldn't understand, "That girl, let's go back?" ”

"No, we'll just wait here."

Furuo sat on the mat and habitually boiled water to make tea.

Before Mo Heng arrived at the door of the tent camp, he smelled a burst of tea fragrance from a distance.

His five senses are sensitive, and the smell of tea in the smell of blood is particularly obvious.

His eyes moved slightly, and the tea was fragrant...... It came out of his tent.

Mo Heng walked to the door of the tent, holding his helmet in his hand.

He heard the sound of gurgling water boiling, curled his fingers, and lifted the curtain.