"The Snow Spirit Army is heading south?"

Liu Chen's face sank, and he immediately glanced at King Wucheng deeply, and after a while, the two looked at each other and left the corner in front of Qianning Palace silently. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

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"Mother!" After hesitating, Liu Chen couldn't help but come to Ji Wanzhu's side, and when the mother and son avoided the crowd for a while, he lowered his voice and asked, "When you were in Fengcheng, did Beigong Fu talk to you about anything?"

"What are you talking about?" Looking at Liu Chen's gloomy face, Ji Wanzhu was puzzled, and the corners of her eyebrows raised and slowly spoke: "You also know that Fu'er and Yuyao are pregnant, and their temperament has become very lazy......"

"......" Liu Chen was silent, his face was cloudy.

"Did something happen?" Just now, King Wucheng and Liu Chen hid in the corner and instigated for a long time, almost everyone looked at it, of course Ji Wanzhu also knew, originally went out with a smile, but as soon as he came back, Liu Chen had a sad face, obviously hearing some bad news, thinking for a moment, Ji Wanzhu said with a worried face: "Yi'er, did Prince Wucheng tell you something?"

"Nothing...... Mother don't have to worry!" Liu Chen smiled reluctantly, fortunately, Ji Wanzhu was a sensible person, and he didn't want to poke him on the spot, just like no one, the mother and son whispered some thoughtful words, slowly, the night was deep, and Chang'an in early winter was slightly cold......

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"Your Majesty summons King Wucheng to meet you!"

Just as Tong Zhenhai and Xue Zheng came to Liu Chen's side together, before they could say a few words of greeting, the door of Qianning Palace was gently opened, and the little yellow door who couldn't see the face clearly shouted softly, and when Gongsun Wuregret stepped forward quickly, the audience returned to calm again......

"This is the situation in the south, and what is the situation on the other side of the two uncles?"

After telling King Wu Cheng about the situation described to Xue Zheng and Tong Zhenhai again, Liu Chen smiled faintly and waited for the two to speak.

"King, I'm not afraid of being embarrassed, let's be straightforward!" Xue Zheng grinned, those big eyes were about to squeeze into a ball in the middle, "Since the beginning of the battle, my marquis and His Royal Highness the King of Lanling don't know how many times they have changed their strategies, but what hurts people is that those Langzhou immortal soldiers are like stinky stones in the pit, we have no way to deal with them, every time we organize an effective attack, but people don't have to fight us back at all...... This is still a situation where they only defend and do not attack, if they take the initiative to attack one day...... Let's ......"

"Is there really such a big gap?" Xining Hou looked a little unacceptable, and his old face flickering in the moonlight could not hide his shock at all.

"Tong Hou, let's just know these things, but we can't make everyone panic......" After a long time, Xue Zheng gritted his teeth and told all the secrets that could not be exposed like pouring beans, "Do you know, I don't know which attack failed, and King Lanling told us about their previous experience of fiasco in Langzhou......"

"Huh?" Tong Zhenhai and Liu Chen frowned in unison and motioned for Xue Zheng to continue.

"At that time, Mu Xiang and the Barbarian King fought a battle in the Golden Horde's court, although they didn't say they won, but they could also be called quite ...... After the rebels of the state religion arrived in the grassland, Mu Xiang had no choice but to lead his troops to retreat eastward, wanting to rush to Hangu Pass to seek support from our people...... But they didn't want to be on the outskirts of Langzhou, they encountered an army of immortals......"

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"A 20,000-strong immortal clan brigade, with one charge, broke the defensive formation of Mu Xiang's 300,000-strong army!"

"Hiss......" Liu Chen and Tong Zhenhai's faces were already so frightened that they couldn't speak, the charge of 20,000 people can break the army formation of 300,000 people, this Nima ...... What combat power!

"That's not all...... When the Langzhou army saw that the situation was not good, they went out of the city to support, and the 20,000 immortal army divided a team of seven or eight thousand people, and took the Langzhou ...... in one go."

Speaking of this, even Xue Zheng himself began to have a dry mouth...... On the other hand, King Canglan and the Marquis of Xining seem to have lost their souls...... A faint melancholy shrouded the heads of the three of them, lingering and indelible.

"Not to mention that Mu is still carrying the people with him at all times, even if there are no people to protect, the combat effectiveness of the 20,000 immortal army is unprecedented...... You also know what happened later, Mu Xiang fell on the battlefield, and the king of Lanling fell like a lost dog......"

"Hey!" After a long time, Tong Zhenhai sighed bitterly and shook his head, and said with great complexity in his heart: "Hearing you say this, the old man is also a little bottomless in his heart...... Originally, although the ruling guard was powerful, but after a little time, our Western Army was still sure to defeat them...... To tell the truth, the army of the barbarian Mu Xiang is relatively top-notch in the entire Eastern Continent...... His 300,000 barbarian elites couldn't beat the 20,000 strikers of the Immortal Clan...... Say something depressing that shouldn't have been said...... We are a three-way patriotic army, but no one can be the opponent of the immortal army......"

"Yes!" Liu Chen bowed his head and said with a gloomy face: "Just to defeat the two states of Chongyou, we will have to spend a lot of vitality, and we will ...... when the time comes."

"Great King!" Tengdi, Tong Zhenhai arched his hand towards Na Liuchen, "Your side, you have to speed up the pace of the attack, according to Xue Du's description, our army has no time to drag on any longer, you had better recover Youzhou as soon as possible to come to the aid of our other two armies...... Now it is so scattered, but it is not good for our army...... In the event that the Immortal Army is thrown into the battlefield on a large scale, our army is in danger of being broken by each other!"

"Okay...... I'll do my best!"

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In front of the Qianning Palace until midnight, the emperor successively summoned the extremely princes and magnates, and then fell into a deep coma, after the imperial doctor came, to make sure that there was no accident, everyone returned to their own mansion with their own hearts.

After the family moved to Fengcheng, the general's mansion in the imperial capital suddenly seemed a lot deserted, and after washing his face, Liu Chen motioned for the maids to leave, and he wandered alone in front of the flower hall for a long time, and then returned to his room with a heavy heart.

"Who?"

Through the dim moonlight, Liu Chen saw a vague figure appear on the big bed in his room, standing still, he held the Qiushui Sword in his hand again, lowered his voice and said softly: "Come out ......"

"Whew!" The breeze came for no reason, the oil lamp in the room was lit, and the smiling Beigong Fu had white hair fluttering, just leaning lazily on the head of the bed, looking at Liu Chen fixedly.

"Why are you here?" Feeling the familiar breath, Liu Chen withdrew the Qiushui Sword, chuckled, he walked quickly to the side of the bed, and covered the soft quilt on Beigong Fu's body, "Come and don't say a word, it scared me!"

"The child misses you, I'm here, what else do you want to say?" Beigong Fu smiled sweetly, pulled Liu Chen's big hand into the quilt, and gently placed it on his lower abdomen, the slight bulge almost melted Liu Chen's tired heart.

"Thank you!" Feeling the pulse from the palm of his hand, Liu Chen took Beigong Fu's nightdress and took her into his arms and lay down on her side, "The winter in Chang'an is too cold, but it is not as warm as Fengcheng......" (To be continued.) )