Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 2944 Step by step Jinghong: Since ancient times, love the emperor's family (88)

  Three months later,

  Chu border.

  Mo Yelei's head is burnt and his expression is solemn.

  In a battle a few days ago, the Chu army was defeated and suffered heavy losses.

  The South Korean army stared at the movements of the Chu army. Mo Yelei was struggling to ride a tiger, and he regretted that he should not ask for his orders to meet the Korean army.

Wei Pingsheng saw Mo Yelei frown, squinted his eyes slightly, and said in a low voice: "Prince, we can send some elite troops to attack the Han Army Food and Grass Camp at night while the enemy is still in the joy of winning the battle. South Korea’s remote border makes it difficult to transport grain and grass. This move can cut the enemy’s back."

   "In order to ensure that they calm down after the joy period, so it is better not to be late. It is best to send troops these days and beat them by surprise."

  Mo Yelei lowered his head in thought, considering whether this question is feasible.

In the end, he made a decision, "Yes, it was the first night of the first day that the black wind was high, so..." He paused, and smiled inexplicably: "Send Wei Xinglie to attack the enemy's grain and grass camp at night. Bring an elite team to surprise the enemy. The odds of winning are great."

  Wei's expression is still all his life.

  He knows,

  Mo Yelei will definitely take action against Wei Xinglie, after all, this is Mo Liyan's person.

  Now,

   far in the frontier,

  We can only look at Wei Xinglie’s own destiny.

  What King Jin said before this...

  The ending has been settled.

  Wei Ping sighed in the bottom of his heart, and only followed Mo Liyan's orders without speaking.

  ·

That night,

  Wei Xinglie led a thousand elite soldiers to march quietly in the dark night. Recalling what the prince had said to stabilize him.

   "In an emergency, smoke bombs are lit, and the orphans will send reinforcements to rescue them."

  Wei Xinglie already knew that Mo Yelei would definitely send him, and he was not surprised at this moment, just observing the movements around him.

  The night wind stops, everything is quiet in the dark, only the sound of methodical footsteps rush forward.

  Almost close to the enemy's camp, there is still no one in sight, and the surroundings are surprisingly quiet.

  Wei Xinglie wondered why the enemy army was so quiet? Is there an ambush?

Wei Xinglie was undecided in his heart, but when he thought of the instincts of the soldiers for many years, he gritted his teeth slightly, put one hand on the saber, always vigilant, and retreated while looking at it. He just wanted to tell the soldiers behind him, how unexpectedly this was. when--!

The surrounding area was suddenly filled with flames, countless enemy troops holding sharp knives and sharp blades in their hands, amidst the coldness of the night, a torrent of torrential waves rushed out of the surrounding area, showing an absolute trend of encirclement, and they continued to pour in from all directions: "Chu people Come sneak attack on our food, kill!!"

   Wei Xinglie's heart suddenly fell into a cold, especially after looking at the number of enemy troops, his heart sank to the bottom.

  Sure enough!

  There is an ambush!

  Wei Xinglie ordered his deputy to light up a wolf smoke and ask for help from the barracks, while drawing out his sword to issue an order to kill the enemy bravely.

  The two armies launched a fierce battle. In the battle of the dark night, blood splattered between the swords and shadows.

  The Chu army was surrounded by enemies, unable to break out of the siege, and was forced to fight in blood.

  Wei Xinglie swung his sword into the enemy's throat without hesitation, blood was ejected in an instant, and the enemy fell down.

  Unconsciously,

  The morning sun rises, illuminating everything. A brand new day continues yesterday's cruel war.

  All living things are sentimental, and ruthless wars destroy the bonds between people.

  While swinging swords and knives, it is determined that you are dead or alive.

  The battlefield is miserable and tragic, and death is countless.

  The air is full of suffocating death.

  The enemy rushes up, and the tiger can't hold back a pack of wolves.

  Three or four hours have passed, and the Chu army suffered heavy casualties, and there was no follow-up force at all.

  I feel exhausted when you come, and gradually show exhaustion.

  The lieutenant showed a look of grief and despair. His sword-holding hands were already dripping with blood and his voice was hoarse: "General, the wolf smoke has been ignited. It has been so long, but I didn't even see the shadow of a reinforcement army!"

  Wei Xinglie gritted his teeth and swallowed blood.

he knows,

   will not come anymore.

  Mo Yelei wanted him to die.

  How can they send reinforcements?

But--

  Such a ridiculous behavior, didn't Mo Yelei think of how he should end up? !

  Far away in the Liancheng military camp, Mo Yelei held a cup of light and drank slowly, enjoying the rising sun and the mountains and rivers in a leisurely manner.

  In the direction of the Han army, the smoke was billowing, and the dark and dazzling eyes were highlighted in the brilliance of the rising sun.

Deng Ai, the soldier next to   , was full of anxiety and worried.

  Boil the beans to burn the beans, and the beans weep in the kettle. It was born from the same root, so why is it too anxious?

  The battle between King Jin and the prince is difficult, too difficult!

   Mo Yelei revealed fierce determination between his eyebrows, and his eyes faintly showed complacency, and he meditated in his heart.

  Mo Liyan, now I am going to sever your left arm, leaving you alone in the palm of your hand, and the end of the hero.

  The corpses were all over the field, and the blood was flowing in the battlefield. The enemy's encirclement gradually tightened. The Chu army did everything possible to follow Wei Xinglie and continue to trap the beasts and fight with all their strength.

Unfortunately,

  Outnumbered.

  Faced with an endless stream of enemy troops, the Chu army, who had been fighting for several hours, was already exhausted and no longer able to fight.

  Without reinforcements,

   is a dead end.

  Blood gushed out of Wei Xinglie’s mouth, gushing out in an instant, dyeing his battle armor red!

  Chu Guojianyu in the winter of 367,

  General Wei Xinglie stubbornly resisted the enemy, preferring to die rather than surrender, to die bravely.

   was later named by the emperor as a general protector of the country, and he was buried with a generous gift.

  The way of conspiracy,

   is full of countless swords and shadows, conspiracy and cunning.

  Death has become a normal thing, and life seems extravagant under certain circumstances.

  Someone lost,

  Someone has won.

  Winner and loser,

  There is nothing to say.

  When Mo Yelei heard the news, he was ecstatic in his heart, but how did he know that the abyss of **** was waiting for him next.

  Mo Yelei made all these decisions only to kill Wei Xinglie.

  He felt that even without Wei Xinglie, he would definitely win.

  But how could he expect such a result!

  The enemy army drove straight in, like a broken bamboo, directly plundering several cities!

  Unstoppable!

  Every method he used, every command, seemed so vulnerable!

finally,

The garrisoned city was also looted and forced to retreat and abandon the city.

   Completely defeated!

South Korea,

  In the barracks.

  Xiao Yingmo couldn't help sighing: "As you plan your strategy, you will win a thousand miles away!"

  "Absolute! Absolute! Absolute!"

  Except for their South Korean son Xie, he admired a person for the first time in his life.

  This time South Korea defeated Chu State.

  If it weren’t for this Master Lingbai’s step-by-step calculation, the prediction was accurate, and he would pass on the book from thousands of miles away.

  It is absolutely impossible to win so neatly!

  Since then,

The name Lingbai,

   began to spread in the Korean military camp, knowing that later, it became a belief and a legend.

  ·

  It’s winter,

The weather is getting colder day by day, the north wind is whistling, the cold wind is biting, the snow all over the sky is swept by the wind, drifting in unknown directions, everything you can see is snowy, as if every corner of the world is covered with snow Overturned, clean, benevolent white, washed and covered all the dirt and darkness in the world, like every snowflake

  (End of this chapter)