Early this morning, an exciting news spread throughout the Chu camp.

People ran with great joy, word of mouth, and the joy on their faces seemed to be coming early on New Year's Eve.

"God! Did you hear that yesterday, a warrior stabbed the demonic national teacher of the Jin country at night, and then fought with the Murong child of the Jin country!"

"Oh! Which strong man is this, I have to pay a visit!"

"There's even more delicious jelly! I heard that the spy brother who was replaced yesterday said that the 10,000+ army of the Jin Kingdom has food and grass! Hula, it was ordered by that strong man!"

"My God! It's really an act of righteousness! My country of Chu really owes you a big favor!"

As soon as Rong Chuan opened the curtain, he heard these remarks, he frowned, and went straight to the coach's camp.

In the commander's camp, Qiu Lv was looking at the sand table with a strange expression - he said there was joy when he said joy, and there was sorrow when he said sorrow.

The good news is that Murong Lingxi was severely injured, and Jin was leaderless for a while. This is a good opportunity for Chu to counterattack.

What is worrying is that those two monsters are not dead—yes, they are not dead. What's worse, the shortage of food and grass is likely to cause the Jin country to collapse.

Qiu Lu counted the soldiers in his hand with a sullen face, feeling that the situation was very bad, and suddenly heard a call from the tent door: "Master!"

He turned his head and saw Rong Chuan walking over quickly with a serious and anxious face, and was about to open his mouth to tell him the tragic news that Lingxi and Murong were not dead, when he heard this fellow eagerly asking:

"Where is Ah Ruo? Why didn't you see her come back?"

Qiu Law: ...

I really want to kill this thing that the battle situation in my heart is not the first thing.

The old man glanced at him angrily, "Escaped, the spies came to report, Changtian escaped smoothly after the assassination last night."

Rong Chuan breathed a sigh of relief.

"You still have to worry about it, what happened to our oriole plan?"

.....

.....

Eighty miles away from Baishan Mountain in Qi State, November [-]th.

It is day and night, the moon is in the middle of the sky, and the weather is clear.

Liu Feng carefully looked at the bamboo slips in his hand that the signal soldiers rushed for seven hundred miles, and touched the deep chiseled marks with rough hands——

[On the [-]th day and night, advance to Baiyue, surround but not send out. 】

The stout man in the north moved his slender heart that did not match his appearance, and exhaled. The cold winter air made the hot air in his mouth instantly turn into white air——he looked at the endless Jin soldiers under the moonlight , The 7 people are like boiling hot ants that have been stewed in a pot, densely packed on the ground, making people dizzy.

The general raised his head to look at the clear moon, thinking that Baiyue was less than seventy miles away—and a border line where Chu State believed in Qi State and became weaker.

Ambition that hadn't been seen for a long time was ignited in his eyes - since Murong Baiye won the favor of King Jinming, he has not received such a heavy and trusting task from the king for a long time.

Since ancient times, no one has died in life. As a general, the most violent attack in this life is nothing more than slamming Fang Qiu, galloping the battlefield to expand the country's territory.

He took a deep breath and relieved the anxiety and heat in his heart - a great honor is now in his hands, it depends on whether he can hold it!

Thinking like this, Liu Feng yelled at the drowsy assistants around him: "Get up, all of you! Damn you, the opportunity to make contributions and earn a fortune is at hand!" In the moonlight, the tall northerner has a terrible fighting spirit,

"Wake up these melons!"

"Whether Baiyue of Chu State can be in our hands depends on tonight!"

……

……

earlier the same day,

On the border of Jin and Yan, in the forest of Xiaohan Mountain.

The dense trees in the deep forest cover the sky and the sun, making it seem like midnight when it is noon.

The son Luo Qingjun's face is hidden in the iron-black mask, which makes every sentence of his battle order have a strong echo, but this can't damage even the slightest bit of his sense of decisive edge——Sitting on the horse He really couldn't see Zhu Qing's gentle and kind appearance when he entered Yan alone, and it was even more impossible for people to think that this soft and weak nobleman who took off his mask was the invincible who had guarded Yan Kingdom for ten years Mars.

He was looking at the map with the help of a torch, and his iron mask reflected by the flickering fire was terrifying like a devil.

"Young master." The deputy patted the horse and cupped his hands, "The front is about to enter the border of Jin State." Young Master Luo nodded and said, "Is there any news from Cangguan Customs in Chu State?"

"My lord, please take a look." The deputy handed it over respectfully.

The man unfolded the letter with a clatter, looked intently, and saw that it read:

[The [-] Sky Eagle Riders from Jin State have arrived at the border of Baishan Mountain, which is more than a hundred miles away from Baiyue.

November [-]]

Young Master Luo looked at the inscription and thought for a few seconds, then said, "Aying, today is sixteen, right?"

The deputy Zhanying bowed his head and said yes.

"Then according to the foot strength of a [-]-thousand-armored eagle rider, now..." Young Master Luo suddenly lost his words, and then smiled, but the iron mask was completely blocked.

"Notice, let the brothers pack lightly and throw away unnecessary things. We have to speed up our pace." We must arrive at Ruishi before the siege of Baiyue.The man sighed in his heart.

……

.....

A corner of the side peak of Canghaiguan.

The clear stream is flowing cheerfully, there are even small bright red fish sticking out their heads to make bubbles, a large piece of grass-green reeds swaying with the wind, rippling on the water surface, lively gurgling The beautiful scenery is really not at all reminiscent of the Jin and Chu armies who are fighting to the death on the wide flat ground hundreds of meters above.

Dozens of scattered people wearing rust-red Jin army uniforms are searching carefully.

After a while, they replied to the team leader one by one.

"Reporting to the captain, there is no discovery in the east."

"Not on the west side."

"Not in the south."

"Neither to the north."

The captain scolded irritably, complaining in his heart why he was put on such a hard job—the assassin with great powers jumped off the cliff last night, so he was able to escape with confidence, how could he still grow old after one night? Nesting honestly at the bottom of this cold and wet cliff?

However, the military order was difficult to disobey, the captain sighed, looked at his tired brothers, and waved his hands, "Let's find a place to rest first, and we will look for it later!" After finishing speaking, he left first.

The remaining soldiers looked at each other and left one after another.

The surrounding area is still a quiet but lively scene, without any change. A beautiful bird landed on a tall reed, chirping--suddenly the reed shook violently, and the bird flew away in panic. After leaving, there are still big unsettled waves on the water surface, and a pale head that suddenly appeared.

Zhu Qing endured it, but couldn't hold it back, spat out blood, and quickly dispersed the water waves to let the blood fade away.

She found out very badly that this princess's body really did not need to be tempered by her own hands and feet. The forceful use of the past few days has depleted its functions to a terrible extent.

It's just a dead light.

Sure enough, if you often walk by the river, how can you not get your shoes wet?The demon feels that she has lived such a big life, and there is really no more embarrassing day than the seven days since she entered this world.

First, he broke his self-esteem and stepped on the ground to go to the country of Yan—the slapstick talk that he hadn’t spoken for many years, his knees were sore, his face was swollen from being slapped—the human devil stood silently from the bottom of the water with a white face Get up, stepping on the wet shoe prints ashore.

Then there is the one-person creation of the enemy's barracks for assassination—God knows how refreshing it is to be tied to a kite in a thunderstorm day, so that one just wants to yell, and the cold almost makes her think that she has died— ——The woman groaned, and slowly took off the night jacket that had been frozen into ice, feeling dizzy for a while.

Then, it turned out to be a failed attempt—that's right, she had already burst Lingxi's stomach, and this woman is still alive?She was besieged by the Jin army, fought and injured countless times to the side peak of Canghaiguan, opened the aircraft and jumped down in the strong wind-who would have thought that the magic archer would be a magic knife, and the arrow broke the kite. One of the keel bones, the Human Demon, almost smashed in the air and smashed heavily into the stream.

Immediately she passed out.

Fortunately, Mingda didn't die.

Well, no one can jump off a cliff to death. I believe in this golden rule——Zhu Qing thought to himself mockingly, groping for the wound in his waist and abdomen. The terrible gap was opening and closing with his breathing It looked like the fins of a fish, she smelled the bloody smell all over her body in disgust, and looked at her dead body-like pale face reflected on the water.

After carefully cleaning one wound with clean water and doing a simple bandage, and almost fainting several times from the frightening cold water in winter, Zhu Qing finally stumbled and started his journey to climb up the battlefield.

Why do we have to rush back to Canghaiguan before the anti-encirclement Wei rescued Zhao Gongcheng?—Zhu Qing, as a divine perspective, knows too well what kind of pissed person Murong Baiye is, withdrawn, conceited, and self-willed—her assassination It must have angered him—of course, the short life of the God of War in the Jin Kingdom is worth it.

And when Yan State is in place, Jin State's plan to encircle Wei and save Zhao fails.

After he has dealt with it, he will try every means to mobilize troops from all sides to deal with Canghaiguan—there is no other reason, and Qiu Lv is Murong Baiye, who is in the state of Jin, forcibly using half of his troops to delay the battle. With his 30 army, as long as the main army led by him is eliminated, Chu State will be in the bag.

Maybe, he will torture these enemy generals severely.

Zhu Qing walked forward drowsily in front of his eyes, with a firm thought in his heart——

She must kill Murong Baiye.

Even if her body is estimated to be exhausted soon.

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