Mobei camp stands on the border of Hezhou, is a small military array, there are 36 camps in the village, all according to the Taoist 36 Tiangang arrangement, in order to defend against the assassins of the Northern Desert.

At this moment, the handsome tent was opened, and the soldiers who ordered the messengers to go in and out, the sound of scolding and cursing was endless, and the southern king Dongfang Sheng was standing in front of the map of Qiwang Mountain frowning and silent, and standing behind him was the righteous daughter Luo Yan.

Opening the bloodstained secret letter, Luo Yan said word by word, "Tuoba the main battle, kill King Qing." ”

Stretching out his hand to touch the location of Qiwang Mountain, Dongfang Sheng muttered, "Is the target King Qing?"

Luo Yan stared at the vigorous and powerful seven words on the letter, and sneered, "Such a trick full of loopholes should not be Mo Jue's handwriting, but the child believes in the last three words on this letter." ”

Staring at the location of Qiwang Mountain and the Northern Desert military camp on the map, Dongfang Sheng shook his head and said, "It may not be Mo Jue's suspicious strategy! In order to send back this letter, our spies who ambushed in the Northern Desert suffered heavy losses, and the entire intelligence network of the Northern Desert was almost uprooted by Mo Jue, but according to her character, how could she act so hastily without absolute certainty?"

Luo Yan chuckled and said, "If you deliberately give us news, what if you want to clean up the Tuoba family in order to cooperate with us?"

Dongfang Sheng turned his head and said meaningfully: "You mean the marriage between the Northern Desert Royal Court and the Tuoba family?"

As we all know, Mo Jue was promised to Tuoba Wensheng by the Northern Desert royal family, but in the end, he was disrupted by Dongfang Yi, Tuoba Wensheng died on the battlefield, and Mo Jue became a widow who did not pass through the door.

Luo Yan stroked her sideburns and said with a smile, "Since Tuoba Wen's death, although Tuoba Wusheng has become the leader of the younger generation of Tuoba family, Mo Jue has shined over the years, as if he has become the new master of the Northern Desert Army, if Mo Jue is not locked up in the cage of his home, how can Tuoba King Kong rest assured that he will hand over the military power to Tuoba Wusheng?"

Dongfang Sheng sighed lightly, "But Mo Jue is not the kind of person who harms others and is not good for herself, no matter who the Northern Desert Army belongs to, it is their Mo family's army, she will never betray Tuoba!"

Luo Yan shook her head and said, "The righteous father is worried about it, the child knows it, but you can also think about it the other way around, what if Mo Jue wants to use the Tuoba clan to make a deal with us?"

Dongfang Sheng stared at Luo Yan uncertainly, "Do you suspect that she plans to exchange King Qing's life for Tuoba Wusheng's life?"

Luo Yan turned her gaze to the Qiwang Mountain on the map, and said coldly, "You know the geographical environment of Qiwang Mountain very well, whoever can control the two fortresses can take the initiative, if it wasn't for Mo Jue's timely response in the first battle back then, we would have already taken the gourd mouth, and King Qing was nailed to Qiwang Mountain, obviously becoming Mo Jue's henchman, if she doesn't take Qiwang Mountain, how can she control the Northern Desert Army?

Dongfang Sheng smiled bitterly: "This girl really has the seven inches of this king." ”

The Seven Kings Mountain is either important! King Qing is important! But compared with the Tuoba family, the two are much lighter, and in order to deal with the Tuoba family over the years, how many children of the Dongfang family have died? If the Tuoba family can really be eliminated, what can the Qiwang Mountain do even if it is given to Mo Jue? The Liang army is not defenseless in Hezhou!

Weighing the pros and cons, Dongfang Sheng asked, "How many men and horses has Beimo sent to attack Qiwang Mountain at this moment?"

"Back to the prince, the front line has reported that the Northern Desert has sent 50,000 people to attack Qiwang Mountain!"

Hearing the adjutant general's answer, Dongfang Sheng squinted his eyes and asked Luo Yan, "How about Ming Xiu Plank Road secretly Chen Cang, and let King Qing withdraw to make it look like abandoning Qiwang Mountain, and ambush the army on Qiwang Mountain behind his back, and kill Tuoba Wusheng?"

Luo Yanwan said with a smile: "It's not a big problem to do this, but what about after killing Tuoba Wusheng? In winter, the river is frozen, and the 400,000 Northern Desert Army will attack Qiwang Mountain like crazy! Because that guy, the righteous father can offend a lot of people in the court, and they are all waiting to see our jokes! The desert water is frozen, and the general trend is in the Northern Desert, so the child suggests, let's simply ignore this secret report and fight with the Northern Desert Army, when Mo Jue can't help but sell us a flaw, when will we let King Qing withdraw from Qiwang Mountain." ”

Two days later, King Qing's Dongfang Palace sat at the head of the fortress, nibbling on a flatbread and staring at the secret letter sent by Luo Yan with a sly smile on his face. If he could really change his life for a family, Dongfang Palace would smile and stick his head under Mo Jue's knife.

As King Qing's personal guard, Liu Landeng knew the temperament of his Royal Highness, so he persuaded in a deep voice, "Your Highness must not be deceived, Mo Jue is a deceitful person, His Royal Highness King Heng suffered a lot in her hands back then, and now she secretly contacts His Royal Highness, maybe it is to avenge Tuoba Wensheng." ”

Dongfang Palace came to his senses, puffed out his cheeks and shook his head and smiled: "Don't worry, this king is not stupid, everyone is a child of the royal family, how can he betray his family?" ”

Liu Landeng was puzzled: "Your Highness refers to the paralysis of the Northern Desert Intelligence Network?"

Throwing the last piece of cake in his hand into his mouth, Dongfang Gong sneered, "If there is no traitor in the Northern Desert on the other side of the camp, even if Mo Jue has the ability to pass through the sky, it is impossible to destroy the intelligence network to such a point." ”

At this moment, Qin Xiao, who had come back from the inspection, trotted to the two of them and sneered, "Your Highness guessed right, the person who led the troops this time is indeed Tuoba Wusheng, and the deputy general accompanying him is Mo Jue's cronies!"

Shaking the letter in his hand, Dongfang Palace got up and ordered, "Pass my general's order, the whole army will defend the fortress, and this king wants Mo Jue to compensate his wife and break his army!"

"Whoa!"

Inside the Northern Desert camp.

A graceful woman covered her face with a silk scarf, her complexion was fair, and her delicate jade hands were splashing ink to write the name that she could not hang on to her heart.

Leaning on the door of the tent, Tuoba Wusheng crossed his arms and sneered, "Even if you write it thousands of times, he will be able to appear in the Northern Army!"

Ignoring Tuoba Wusheng's ridicule, Mo Jue stared at the three big characters on the rice paper, and said coldly, "It is your task to leave the Dongfang Palace in the Wolf Desert Mountain (Qiwang Mountain), you don't stare under the Liangjun Fortress, what are you doing here in the palace?"

Hearing this, Tuoba Wusheng grinned and said, "Didn't you come here and ask me how my future daughter-in-law planned to let me die?"

Mo Jue didn't look back and smiled lightly, "What's the matter?"

With a cold snort, Tuoba Wusheng lowered his arms, stared directly at Mo Jue's back, and asked in a condensed voice, "Liangren has a saying, called the mouth of the green snake, and the needle on the tail of the wasp, neither of which is poisonous, and the most poisonous woman's heart!"

Mo Jue used a red pen to put a cross on Dongfang Yi's name, turned around and leaned against the corner of the desk, and asked rhetorically, "Luo Yan and Dongfang Sheng know the character of this palace very well, if I don't do the opposite, how can they believe it? Besides, you are a simple-minded person like you in Dongfang Palace? How can you get rid of him without putting in a little effort? Just rely on your half-baked kung fu?"

"You'd better pray that I'll come back safe and sound, or don't blame me for keeping too many hands behind!"

After threatening Mo Jue, Tuoba Wu walked out angrily.

Looking at Tuoba Wusheng's back, Mo Jue said disdainfully, "It's not as good as one ten-thousandth of his!"

Set up the formation and set up the ring, and the rest depends on who on both sides can have the last laugh.

The morning sun was like blood, and after solving the night attack of the Northern Desert Army, Dongfang Gong looked up to the sky and laughed, "I heard that Mo Jue's girl has to write my brother's name a hundred times every day, please go back and tell her, let her wash her up and wait for my brother to arrive, I will recognize this brother and sister!"

Glancing up at the Dongfang Palace on the wall, Tuoba Wusheng turned his horse and left, without the slightest intention of talking nonsense to the other party, which made the generals of the Northern Desert confused, and a woman who was regarded as a forbidden person was ridiculed like this, is this still the arrogant and domineering second son? And who doesn't know Mo Jue's future identity now?

Seeing Tuoba Wusheng away, Dongfang Palace exhaled a breath of turbidity, and said with a bared tooth, "Send a message to my second uncle, ask him to send reinforcements quickly, and this king will bury Tuoba Wusheng in Qiwang Mountain!"

"Your Highness, you...."

Without waiting for Qin Xiao to finish speaking, Dongfang Palace turned his head and said coldly, "Go and pass the message!"

"Wow!" Qin Xiao said with grief and indignation.

On that day, the two sides called off the truce, but Liu Landeng, Qin Xiao and the others understood that this was the calm before the storm, and Mo Jue made a move to Luo Yan to take over, and both sides were brewing a bigger storm! Dongfang Palace and Tuoba Wusheng are just a chess piece in this storm, the difference is that Tuoba Wusheng may really die, but Dongfang Palace will not. However, when the sound of bangzi at night was remembered, Qin Xiao ran up to the wall and saw the madness of the Northern Desert Army, only to know that he was whimsical, Tuoba Wusheng actually pressed the whole army on the whole line, and the mountain road was full of the roar of the Northern Desert soldiers.

Compared with the dignified nature of the guards, Dongfang Gong smiled very freely, he always had to come, if Tuoba Wusheng was a dull person, how could he succeed Tuoba Wensheng and become the key cultivation object of the Tuoba family?

The rain of arrows from below crackled against the shield of the Liang army, and the snow roared under the trampling of the horses' hooves. Liu Landeng put the spear flat, put the shield on the wall with one hand, and turned his back to the Liang soldiers and commanded, "The shield spearmen do not let the opponent's ladder touch the wall, and the archers will fire rockets within fifty paces to try to kill the enemy as much as possible." ”

"Whoa!"

But since it was a large army pressing the border, how could Tuoba Wusheng only rely on the army to advance? When the Northern Desert Army touched the city wall, dozens of Northern Desert martial arts masters flew towards the fortress.

With his hands folded on the reins, Tuoba Wusheng looked at the watchtower and whispered to himself, "They are also princes, and the gap between you and your brother is not half a star!"

Coincidentally, at this moment, Dongfang Palace was standing on the lookout and staring at Tuoba Wusheng, and was repeating the same words, "Compared with your brother, you Tuoba Wusheng has always been a little less courageous. ”

The spear of the Liang army was raised high, stabbing the enemy viciously, and the blood spurted out dyed the city wall a bright red, and the low blood formed a bewitching blood-colored icicle below.

Capturing the figure of the Dongfang Palace, the Northern Desert warriors killed the watchtower as if they didn't want to die, Qin Xiao, Song Qi, Fu Lisha, and Huang Duan desperately blocked it, but because both sides were second-class, the gap in personal strength was not large, so the Northern Desert side relied on the advantage of numbers to continue to advance towards the watchtower.

Stretching out at an inopportune time, Dongfang Gong lifted the spear and said easily, "Xiao Jiu, I'm sorry!"