The scholar who travels through meets the soldier, there is no reason to explain

He Xing stood very close to the front, and Qiao Jin who was close to the front could only vaguely see a figure.Qiao Jin's eyes are good, she is the envy of myopia, at least 5, but at this moment, she can't see his face clearly.Qiao Jin took a few glances from afar and then stopped looking.His conversation with He Xing last night.

And...that chess night.Sometimes, some things are not said clearly, but everything is under control.Some people are stupid, just let him be stupid.

Qiao Jin in this place can be regarded as witnessing what is called a big country with rich products.Watching the envoys coming and going, they sent rich and exquisite items.Even Qiao Jin felt greedy.Also, for such a seat, these things are said to be filled in the national treasury, but a small part is still in the national pocket.Such a grand occasion, who would not want to sit in that seat.

Standing there, Qiao Jin couldn't help but praise her.Each of these countries is really better than the other.Some things really fly from the sky to run underground, and even swim in the sea.

But while the time is being enjoyed here, the border town is miserable.Urgent letters were sent from many areas, and they were hurriedly sent to the center of Qiao Jin's imperial city.But soon, some homing pigeons were shot to death immediately after taking off.Some are so silent.What disappears faster is people's confidence.They feel that someone has abandoned them.Let them feel the warmth lost by the motherland.

Some cities were destroyed quickly, but there were the hearts of veterans. They guarded the territory they were born to guard, and finally fell slowly, dying with regret.They didn't know what the sudden attack was like.

Even if some people know in advance, no one can guarantee that all the plans are foolproof. When a struggle for power begins, that place is destined to be full of blood.There must be many people lying on the dry and cracked land.They never regress, because there is someone they love most behind them.

The situation in West City is not good.Perhaps because this place is under the jurisdiction of He Xing, and this area itself is a military center.The people who came were all elites.And the speed and strength of the attack are astonishing.Mo Wuyi was a little flustered at first, but then calmed down.At first he was afraid that he would not be able to keep it, but later he looked away.

The big deal is death--the head is lost, but there is a scar the size of a bowl.

Indeed, Mo Wu, who had this mortal thought, never came back.

That somewhat gloomy afternoon.The soldiers rushed to report that the attack outside was so fierce that it was unstoppable!Now there is a way to save the city and escape.

But maybe it's the weather, the air is low.But Mo Wu is still the same as before, he still looks the same irritable, the same flying.After experiencing the baptism of these times, he has more and more regained his old spirit.

Hearing what the soldier said, Mo Wu sneered.

At the beginning, when there were only a few people in Zhan Luan, he dared to go up alone and amnesty the world with He Xing.But now, afraid of a bird.

He didn't go, and he knew he couldn't go either.There are so many people behind.How can he go.He also knew he couldn't come back.Take one last look at this beloved land.

he's gone.

Reinforcements came, but he left.

Some people were born on the battlefield in this life, went through the battlefield, and died on the battlefield.

But Xicheng did not lose any city.