The moth in the dark always can't help but pounce on the light, even if it burns to ashes.

......

It was late at night, the inn in the city was long gone, but there were many empty rooms, Li Wenshuo and Luo Jiuyi sat at the wine table in the room, drinking the tranquil rice wine one by one.

The room was big but basic.

It can be seen that the calligraphy and paintings hanging in the original room, the imitation antiques decorated on the wooden shelves, but everything worth a little money were moved by the boss when he moved.

The rice wine in this back kitchen has a large vat, which is not easy to move, so it can be stayed.

The table was boxy and shiny with mahogany lacquer, but it was an out-and-out worthless bargain, with a large red candlestick on the table and a little light on the table.

Two sleepless people by the fire.

Before you know it, the wine in the glass is gone.

"Don't sleep?"

Luo Jiuyi raised his head and looked at Li Wenshuo's eyes, his eyes were always so bright, like a beam of light, but at this moment he was only looking at the candlestick, a little stupid.

In addition to a bunch of fire on the candlestick, only a fluttering moth remained.

The moth kept trying to pounce into the fire, but it struggled to retreat because of the hot touch, and a huge shadow was cast on the wall, as if under some kind of magic.

Li Wenshuo exhaled lightly, and the candle flame was extinguished.

The moth spun around twice and flew away.

"Sleep. ”

He only said one word.

At this time, in this situation, it is difficult for anyone to sleep.

However, martial arts masters have many means of meditation, not to say anything to recite the meditation mantra, even if they only meditate with their minds, they can also achieve no distractions.

Once there are no distractions in your mind, falling asleep is always a very easy thing.

In fact, with Li Wenshuo's physique, not sleeping for a few days will not have much impact at all, but he doesn't know what will happen tomorrow, he must raise enough energy and face it in the most perfect state.

Moreover, he also needs to wake up early.

......

The sky was slightly bright, the sun had not yet risen in the east, the moon had not set in the west, and there was more sound of ropes in the quiet canyon on weekdays, which was the sound of horses' hooves.

Although the climate in the canyon was comfortable and there was a water source, Ulan Baatar still insisted on resting outside the canyon for the night, and the whole army recuperated and began to march before dawn the next day.

Ulan Batel led the army to attack Liyang this time, and the biggest reliance was on the cavalry in his hand, these are the most elite warriors of the barbarians, he is never willing to have any accidents, of course, there is a key point in the dark.

He believed that even the wisest general in Liyang could not have thought of such a hand.

But he didn't trust the other party.

The fierce battle between the Golden Horde and the Liyang cavalry is still going on in the six hundred miles of wasteland in the north, and I don't know how many people will die every day, so now the battlefield that can change the deadlock and decide the outcome of this battle is in the south.

In July, the mighty barbarian army passed through most of Hanzhou, obliquely inserting the official road, and finally on this day, they saw these dark and continuous mountains, and stopped the whole column outside the black and damp canyon in the mountains.

More than a dozen elite scout cavalry of the barbarian tribe rushed out of the road, and submerged into the canyon in batches, and after a short time, there was a dull sound of safety, and the coalition forces still did not move.

The silence was terrifying.

Waiting for the dull voice of Guxun to continue to come from the depths of the canyon, about to be annihilated, wearing a full set of black thorn armor, Liu Zhenguo, who was holding a long knife to chop horses, confirmed that there was no ambush of the Liyang defenders in the canyon, and waved his hand indifferently, and the herald beside him also blew the trombone of three long and one short, and the voice was dull and penetrating, and it spread far away. The order to advance was conveyed to the battalions.

Liu Zhenguo has a good name in the Central Plains, but he is an authentic grassland man, but he has lived in the Central Plains for many years, even if the most authentic Central Plains people see him and talk to him, they will not think that he is a barbarian with a sheep's smell.

Liu Zhenguo grew up in the Central Plains since he was a child, and he was one of the dark chess of the barbarians, proficient in the art of war, strategy, and martial arts had also reached the upper realm of Xuanche, and as soon as he returned to the clan, he served as the deputy of Ulan Batel.

The de facto command of the coalition forces.

The situation in front of him was the same as he thought, according to the information transmitted back from Liyang. It has been confirmed that in such a short period of time, Li *** can't find a force to be transferred here for defense.

In the past years, when they encountered this situation, once they broke through and could not run for a hundred miles, there would be an army from the Central Plains behind them, forming a situation of encirclement, but now, the front line is frantically giving pressure.

Moreover, he also knew Liu Ye's thoughts, he must have arranged some deadly ambush somewhere, he was extremely confident, and he had no intention of transferring troops at all.

But who would have expected that Ulan Baatar would suddenly change the route of the march?

This hand is simply a stroke of genius.

Even so, Liu Zhenguo and the generals of the barbarians are still vigilant and careful, now that the army has been crushed, they only need to take the Tiger Prison Pass and raise enough food to win the world, and they can hardly think of anything that can stop them.

The spearmen who broke the formation in the vanguard were the first to enter the canyon, and in order not to let the battle line drag too long, the formation was cut off by the Liyang army, and the distance between the battalions was very close, and then some infantry transporting food was mixed in.

Although he had swept the vicinity with his mind long before entering the canyon, it was impossible for so many people to hide here without him noticing.

Because the speed is tightly controlled, it takes a long time.

The battalions are so close to each other, which naturally has his disadvantages, and in the event of an emergency, the originally flexible cavalry may not have time to react.

But if Liyang really wants to ambush here, the military power required will inevitably be higher than that of the barbarians.

But this is simply not possible.

There is no ambush in front of Liyang at all, and even if there are three or two masters of the rivers and lakes who come here, there is absolutely no chance.

Ulan Baatar acquiesced to Liu Zhenguo's behavior because he was a little uneasy in his heart, and he didn't calculate where this uneasiness came from.

Could it be from the city in front of you that is at your fingertips?

While he was thinking about these things, the first half of the army had already entered the canyon, and Liu Zhenguo was riding on a horse, walking at the front of the team with his head held high.

It's still early in the morning, but it's starting to get a little muggy.

The air was gratuitously damp, like it was going to rain.

Ulan Baatar frowned, he lowered his head, his eyes inadvertently sweeping over the weeds on the side of the road.

Wild grasses are common, and the grasslands are full of wild grasses.

But I have never seen grass grow so fast, from germination to finger length, the leaves begin to fork, and it only takes three or two breaths to unroll, which is very wrong.

Anyone who sees this scene knows that something is wrong, there is an inexplicable force that affects all this.

Battle's expression froze.

The old man in the torn sheepskin and the bald man with knotted muscles and a sheep bone in his hand were all stunned, and his face was full of shock.

They were the strongest three of the 70,000 barbarian army.

They sensed the danger, but it was too late to do anything.

Unconsciously, the water vapor between heaven and earth was extremely thick, and a large number of water droplets had quickly condensed on the black armor with iron, dripping down the armor like rain.

On summer mornings, the dew is always so strong.

But there has never been so much!

Everyone sensed that something was wrong, but it was too late.

Countless Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi condensed here, and even Xuan Che masters who couldn't sense the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi felt it, and they couldn't feel it, because a layer of thick black clouds had already been born above their heads.

The clouds were tumbling, the thunder was scurrying, not a drop of rain was falling, but now everyone in the valley was soaked with water.

In the distance, the eastern sky has already risen a touch of fish belly white.

The sun was about to rise, but the clouds were getting thicker and thicker.

This change is only in a moment.

Only the powerhouses of the Broken Army Realm can see that this cloud is not an ordinary cloud, it is the condensation of countless heaven and earth elements. However, even if you break the army realm, the moment you see this cloud, you have to be dumbfounded.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth seemed to shake, as if they could not bear the weight of the black cloud, and then all the sounds disappeared.

An extremely astonishing force broke through the clouds, and behind it carried countless black clouds and crushed towards the ground!

["There is wine, a sword, and a beautiful woman"] Chapter 514 The black clouds are crushing the city, and the city is about to be destroyed, is there a feeling of excitement surging

The author [Luo Dawang] has been carefully conceiving a classic and excellent work day and night [Kui Xingge]'s book ["There is Wine, a Sword and a Beautiful Woman"] Chapter 514 Black clouds crush the city and want to destroy the city is a powerful work that netizens spontaneously reprinted the work

Chapter 514 of "There is Wine, Sword, and Beauty" Black Clouds Crush the City and Want to Destroy the Book, I admire it or not, our author, King Luo, of course, the best should be you

Actually, I just want to ask if this book is still qualified to enter your eyes, Chapter 514 of "There is Wine, a Sword, and a Beauty" Black clouds crush the city and want to destroy it, if it is not bad, you must not be stingy with your genuine support!

Next Chapter Preview:... The vitality of heaven and earth is frantically surging to the limbs and hundreds of remains. Li Wenshuo closed his eyes, the whole person was already sitting cross-legged on the ground, but his hand grabbed two more pieces of blood ginseng and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing it heavily, slowly, the skin on his face began to turn red, and a white gas rose above his head. Luo Jiuyi took the opportunity to stretch out his fingers and tap a few times on his upper body, only to hear a stabbing sound, and the clothes on Li Wenshuo's upper body instantly shattered, revealing his naked muscles, but he still had his eyes closed, and his expression was extremely calm. The essence contained in his body at this moment is indeed amazing, but with his physique, it is not a problem at all. Luo Jiuyi sat cross-legged behind him, his palms pressed several large acupoints on his back, injecting internal force, like massage, and his fingers were not ...... behind his back

Next 2 Chapter Preview: ......

Next three chapter previews: ......

Next Four Chapter Preview: ......

Next 5 Chapter Preview: ......

Next Six Chapter Preview: ......

Next Seven Chapter Preview: ......

Next Eight Chapter Preview: ......

Next Nine Chapter Preview: ......

Next 10 Chapter Preview: ......

Chapter synopsis The moth in the darkness can't help but pounce on the light, even if it burns to ashes.

......

It was late at night, the inn in the city was long gone, but there were many empty rooms, Li Wenshuo and Luo Jiuyi sat at the wine table in the room, drinking the tranquil rice wine one by one.

The room was big but basic.

It can be seen that the calligraphy and paintings hanging in the original room, the imitation antiques decorated on the wooden shelves, but everything worth a little money were moved by the boss when he moved.

The rice wine in this back kitchen has a large vat, which is not easy to move, so it can be stayed.

The table was boxy and shiny with mahogany lacquer, but it was an out-and-out worthless bargain, with a large red candlestick on the table and a little light on the table.

Two sleepless people by the fire.

Before you know it, the wine in the glass is gone.

"Don't sleep?"

Luo Jiuyi raised his head and looked at Li Wenshuo's eyes, his eyes were always so bright, like a beam of light, but at this moment he was only looking at the candlestick, a little stupid.

In addition to a bunch of fire on the candlestick, only a fluttering moth remained.

The moth kept trying to pounce into the fire, but it struggled to retreat because of the hot touch, and a huge shadow was cast on the wall, as if under some kind of magic.

Li Wenshuo exhaled lightly, and the candle flame was extinguished.

The moth spun around twice and flew away.

"Sleep. ”

He only said one word.

At this time, in this situation, it is difficult for anyone to sleep.

However, martial arts masters have many means of meditation, not to say anything to recite the meditation mantra, even if they only meditate with their minds, they can also achieve no distractions.

Once there are no distractions in your mind, falling asleep is always a very easy thing.

In fact, with Li Wenshuo's physique, not sleeping for a few days will not have much impact at all, but he doesn't know what will happen tomorrow, he must raise enough energy and face it in the most perfect state.

Moreover, he also needs to wake up early.

......

The sky was slightly bright, the sun had not yet risen in the east, the moon had not set in the west, and there was more sound of ropes in the quiet canyon on weekdays, which was the sound of horses' hooves.

Although the climate in the canyon was comfortable and there was a water source, Ulan Baatar still insisted on resting outside the canyon for the night, and the whole army recuperated and began to march before dawn the next day.

Ulan Batel led the army to attack Liyang this time, and the biggest reliance was on the cavalry in his hand, these are the most elite warriors of the barbarians, he is never willing to have any accidents, of course, there is a key point in the dark.

He believed that even the wisest general in Liyang could not have thought of such a hand.

But he didn't trust the other party.

The fierce battle between the Golden Horde and the Liyang cavalry is still going on in the six hundred miles of wasteland in the north, and I don't know how many people will die every day, so now we can change the deadlock and decide this battlefield of victory or defeat