Golden Age Legitimate Fei

Chapter 311

Feng Zhiyao said: "to be sure, there are at least 600000 people sent out by Xiling this time. With so many troops and the reputation of the South King of Xiling Town, not to mention the princess, how many of them are not worried about you Although it is said that the southern king of Xiling town was defeated by Mo Liufang, the Regent of the great Chu, Mo Liufang is dead and he is still alive.

"Well done, lil." Xu Qingze looked at the leaf glass light way, a habitual cold eye ground also wrote the light warm meaning.

Ye Li said with a light smile: "second brother, don't praise me. I'm looking calm on my face. I'm in a mess."

Xu Qingze said: "don't be too nervous. Just do what you can. If there's anything I need to do, just ask. "

Ye Li nodded, "thank you, second brother."

At this time, Mo xiuyao, who was far away in Beirong, was cold in his heart. Looking up at the bright moon in the sky, I can't help but think of this year's day. Since the accident, he never thought that his life would be so comfortable and happy. At the beginning, he was like a relative or a friend. Later, he helped each other hand in hand, and then he was deeply in love. I don't know when a Li's twinkles and smiles have been engraved in his heart, which is hard to remove in this life.

"Lord." A secret guard appeared behind him.

"What's the news?"

Dark Wei said: "the name list of the person behind the assassination of the princess has been found out. In addition, since the invasion of Xiling, the emperor has summoned the princess several times to enter the palace. It seems that he wants to obtain military power of the Mohist army from the princess. But it didn't work. "

Mo xiuyao's eyes were filled with dark tides and said with a sneer: "he can never tell what is the priority. Go and tell Rong Hua that we must leave tomorrow anyway. "

The dark Wei hesitated for a moment, and said, "Princess ronghua has no deep influence on yeluhong."

Mo xiuyao said lightly: "if yeluhong wants to defeat yeluno, he naturally knows what to do. Go and prepare for tomorrow. "

The dark Wei nods should be, "subordinate obeys!"

After waving back the bodyguard, Mo xiuyao looked up at the bright moon in the sky. His eyes gradually became gentle, "a li Xiuyao is always tiring you to suffer One day One day I will send the best in the world to you. As for those who want to hurt you I will never let them go! " As soon as the news of the invasion of Xiling came, Mo xiuyao should immediately set out to return to Beijing, but the attitude of Beirong king was unconventional and resolute. Mo xiuyao had to stay and attend the crown prince's wedding, even with a faint threat. Mo xiuyao was not afraid of his threat, but if he really left on the spot, big Chu would probably face attacks from two countries at the same time. The king of Beirong was not ready to annex the great Chu, but he did not mind dragging Mo xiuyao, the famous God of war, for Xiling for a period of time. Maybe he could get some benefits from it. So He's damned, too!

Ten miles away from Xinyang City, hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses in Xiling are eyeing the city nearby. That city is more attractive and meaningful than a border city. There are innumerable supplies of food and military supplies. The prosperity and prosperity of the largest city in Northwest China will be their real first step in conquering Da Chu. In the commander's tent, Zhennan Wang, who was nearly 50 years old, sat behind the book case, looked at it for a while with one hand in his hand, and suddenly burst into a wild laugh. The generals below looked at each other and didn't know what made the Lord so happy. When he had enough to laugh, he said in a loud voice: "Mo Liufang! It serves you right. Would you regret it if you still or saw that you were in this situation? "

The generals exchanged their eyes one after another. A man standing in front of him stepped out of the line and asked, "Lord, what good news is there?"

The king of Zhennan handed over the book and said with a smile to the people, "the prince of Dingguo is really no successor. A woman is actually in charge of the military power!" The general who looked at the folding also had a trace of color on his face and said, "vice commander of the South Marquis, the imperial concubine of Dingguo is in charge of the army? What does Dongchu mean The king of Zhennan snorted, "I have to do it. South Hou this person this king also slightly hears, has always been neutral does not ask the world affairs. It's OK to be a general. He doesn't have the ability to lead the Mohist army. What's more, the military power of the Mohist army is not so easy to take. "

"Is it possible that the Mohist army is now in the hands of the imperial concubine?" The general exclaimed.

Zhennan Wang nodded and said with a thoughtful smile, "yes, Mo xiuyao is far away from Beirong and can't come back. No one was able to lead the army when the palace of Dingguo left Mo xiuyao. Now the military power is in the hands of a 16-7-year-old girl. " The generals under the tent were excited and whispered for a moment. Someone came out and said, "in this case, Lord, we just took this opportunity to clean up the Mohist army. So that they won't have a round with Ding Wang and cause us trouble in our eastern expedition to Dongchu! " The king of Zhennan narrowed his eyes slightly, caressed his empty left sleeve with his right hand carelessly and said, "although I want to fight with Mo xiuyao, but He who is a general should not fight with anger. This time, it is indeed the best opportunity given to our army by God. If this army can be destroyed, it will be difficult for the Dingguo palace to become a climate again! "

"Listen to the king's orders!" They all said in unison that they had destroyed the idea of Dingguo palace, which made everyone feel excited.Zhennan Wang nodded with satisfaction, "good, step up the attack on Xinyang, and we must take Xinyang City within three days! Then go to Jiangxia and kill all the Mohist troops! "

"Yes

"To the princess, there is a letter from the second." Ye Li is sitting in a big tent in the barracks of the Mohist army, discussing with Nan Hou and others while the whole army is stationed. Zhuo Jing came in holding a letter. Ye Li's head was not lifted. He said in a low voice, "translate it to me." Zhuo Jing nodded and went to the back of the book case in the corner of the big account to translate the letter. Ye Li continued to say to the Marquis, "it will be at least seven days before we can get to Jiangxia. What the Marquis said is that it is difficult to speed up the March."

Nan Hou frowned and said, "why? Mohist army is always fast. As far as I can remember, there were people who traveled hundreds of miles a day... "

Ye Li shook his head and said, "Lord, that's a small team. We have nearly 300000 troops, and the road we should have arrived in ten days has been reduced to five days. Do you think these 300000 soldiers still have the strength to fight even if they really arrive at the border? I'm afraid that the people of Xiling will not give us time for renovation. As soon as we arrive in Jiangxia, we will be met with a fierce battle. " Nanhou sighed heavily, "I don't know what the princess said, but I'm really worried about Xinyang..." Ye Li shook his head and said in a low voice, "Xinyang can't be saved. How many days can the city of Xinyang, the king of Zhennan, be guarded by the Marquis The southern Marquis thought for a moment and said, "Xinyang City is not short of military supplies. If you are the Marquis, you can keep it for one month."

Ye Li said: "general Leng can keep watch for half a month. The marquis will calculate the day of today. We can't catch up with Xinyang even if we have wings. Besides, Xinyang City is not lack of everything. Xinyang City is short of water! "