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An unprecedented fire is consuming everything on Ching Lake.

Yeshulu squinted his eyes, looked at the raging flames on the lake, and sneered: "Who else is there in Dacheng now?" The counselor behind him was in a trance, and only stared at the monstrous fire for a while, then lowered his head, and took it out of his arms with his stiff fingers. He picked up a kit, opened it, and inside was a note.

Dismantled in case of fire.

The note is in a foreign language, translated into Chinese, that is, the god of war.

The counselor couldn't help but take a deep breath, God of War, the title of God of War, has been won by the foreign race for hundreds of years, but in the war between the two countries ten years ago, the soldiers of the foreign race circulated in the barracks the Dacheng God of War statement.

Zhou Suiyun.

Marshal Dacheng, who has disappeared for many years, could it be that he is behind this raging fire?The counselor froze in his heart, and turned over the note in his hand, only to see that there was a word written on the back: Wait.

What are you waiting for?

Although there are tips, there is no clever plan.The counselor could only look at the note Ye Zhuchen gave him and smiled wryly. As Yehulu's confidant, he naturally knew Ye Zhuchen's identity and how capable he was, but when he thought that the enemy standing by Dacheng was Zhou Suiyun, How can I wait in a daze with peace of mind?

The counselor sent the note to Yehulu for a review and explained it. Yehulu was also shocked and murmured, "...is it really that person?" Then he was furious and said angrily, "Send someone to ask right away! The man has been wasting too long by this damned river, why is he making a fuss about it! Let him explain everything to the king once he has any ideas!"

At this time the sky is white.

After the alien soldiers and horses were stationed, the fire was slightly smaller, but it could still last for a while. The soldiers and horses were tired, so they took the opportunity to rest and wait.Yehulu had only been lying down for half an hour when he was woken up by his cronies, "Khan, the marshal is back."

Yehuru was extremely exhausted, and was suddenly awakened from a sound sleep. He became angry and scolded: "What about the man? Tell him to come here by himself! What a pretension, do you want me to go to see him by myself?"

"The marshal is injured." The cronies were stunned upon hearing Yehulu's words, and added in a low voice, "The injury is not serious..."

Yehulu woke up completely now, grabbed his robe and stood up, anxiously said: "Take me to see him."

Ye Zhuchen was seriously injured, but now instead of staying in the camp, he was looking at the moon by the lake.

Seeing his stalwart figure at the first sight, Yehuru felt that he had given up his elder's heart in vain, and swallowed all the words of concern he had prepared, walked up to Ye Zhuchen and asked stiffly, "What happened?" What's the matter? What's the situation now?"

"A bad situation."

In the end, he was injured, Ye Zhuchen's face was pale, Linhu was illuminated by the moonlight, and in the eyes of Ye Xiulu, he completely lost the strategizing and calmness of the past, but he looked like a nephew and junior.

"Zhuchen, tell me honestly, what are your chances of winning against Suiyun last week?"

Ye Zhuchen smiled: "It's hard to say."

When Ye Xiulu saw Ye Zhuchen smile, he knew that his worries just now had been fed to the dog, and he glared at his nephew angrily, "Speak up if you have any idea!"

"It's really hard to say. There is a famous commander in the Dacheng army, and now there is a new type of artillery fire. In addition, he just won a small battle, and his morale is high. He is no longer a weak army." Ye Zhuchen looked at the lake in the distance. There was a blaze, and there was a groan, "If I'm not wrong, when the fire is extinguished and the reeds on the lake have been wiped away, Dacheng's fort has already been built high on the lakeside."

Yehulu pondered, "Is the artillery fire really that powerful?"

Ye Zhuchen said: "Zhou Suiyun's painstaking efforts over the years are extraordinary."

Yehulu snorted coldly, and said, "So? When did our men of other races ever lose to those Han people?"

"Victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs. It seems that I have lost a lot in hundreds of years." Ye Zhuchen ignored Khan's face and said to himself, "My idea is very simple. I told you a long time ago. Just wait."

Yehulu couldn't believe his ears, he raised his voice and asked, "Wait?! What are you waiting for? Are they waiting for the Han Chinese to call?"

"more or less."

Ye Zhuchen wrote lightly: "Let's wait for a while, when they call, we may win or lose... and then wait, waiting for them to sue for peace."

Ye Xiulu, a Khan of a foreign race, is not stupid after all, he knows that Ye Zhuchen must have a back trick, and he is [-]% sure that Dacheng will take the lead in suing for peace.

The war has reached the current situation. The foreign race now occupies the most land in history. Yahulu is not a militaristic monarch. He has always been clear that the foreign race is far inferior to the Han people in terms of governing the country.Compared with unifying the world in the future but making it difficult to ride a tiger, seeking peace at this time can be said to be in the arms of Yehulu.

Even so, Ye Xiulu still didn't give Ye Zhuchen a good look, and reprimanded: "Zhuchen, you are too self-righteous! This kind of important matter cannot be decided by you alone. Before making a decision, you must at least discuss it with the king. Decide!"

"You're right." Ye Zhuchen smiled wryly, looking into the distance where the flames flickered, "but sorry, I can't wait."

He couldn't wait too long for the day when the dust settled.

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The raging fire in the early morning was finally extinguished in the afternoon.

The reed grass was completely burned in the fire. Even if you are far away from the lake where the foreign race is stationed, you can easily find a thin layer of high quality on the lake surface, as well as floating ash floating on the water surface after burning.

The foreign race sent a group of soldiers with better water skills into the Qingcheng Lake to explore the way. Two hours later, only two soldiers swam back. Before they could wring their clothes, they went to Khan's barracks to report, dripping wet.

Dacheng actually built a fort on the lakeside, not only that, Dacheng actually owns four giant ships tens of meters long, which are currently parked on the shore, and three to five forts have also been built on the deck of the giant ship.

Dacheng is preparing a counterattack.

Ye Xiulu was worried: "It seems that Zhou Suiyun also chose Qingming Lake as the place for the decisive battle." Zhou Suiyun cast too much shadow on the alien army back then. by dust.

Ye Zhuchen did not come to see Khan on the grounds of healing, and only said that he could send someone to delay the battle.

In the afternoon, another big fire ignited by the Chengcheng Lake.

The ambush that Ye Zhuchen did in Qingcheng Lake before was meaningless after the fire in Dacheng.The opponent has a wide field of vision and powerful artillery fire. Fighting a guerrilla again is tantamount to seeking death, and it is better to burn it cleanly.

At this time, Dacheng looked forward to the fire and sighed.

It is also in the early morning when the sky is about to light up.When Zhou Chuze woke up, it was already a quarter of noon.After washing up, the first thing he did was to go to his uncle's military tent.

Zhou Suiyun is discussing the next march plan with several generals.Zhou Chuze was stopped at the door by soldiers, so he was not in a hurry, so he simply waited outside.

Not long after, Xuanqing lifted the tent and came out. Seeing Zhou Chuze, he only smiled slightly and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

Zhou Chuze casually stuffed a steamed bun on the road and nodded.

Xuanqing said: "It is estimated that he will have a lot of things to ask you later, and he hasn't had a good rest these days, so don't be angry with him."

Zhou Chuze nodded again, remained silent for a while, and suddenly asked, "Did you know about me and him when you came to Dongliang?" He was referring to the intricate relationship between the two of them. Ye Zhuchen's helper.

Xuanqing said: "I know."

"Why not stop it?"

"Love is like drinking water, you know whether you are warm or not. You really like him, don't you? Even if you really love each other, why should I ruin a good marriage?"

Zhou Chuze's face was cold.

Xuanqing sighed, thinking to herself that Zhou Chuze and Zhou Suiyun are indeed a family, and their temperament is as if they have withdrawn.

"What on earth do you care about?"

Zhou Chuze said, "You don't understand."

Xuanqing smiled lightly, "I really don't understand why you guys have come to this point. Do you care about his feelings for you, or the conflicts brought about by all kinds in the past?"

Zhou Chuze didn't speak.

He fell in love with Ye Zhuchen again and again, but what he got was deceived and betrayed again and again.What does he mind, of course what he minds is Ye Zhuchen's feelings for him.If you don't mean it, I'll rest, why should he abuse himself for a liar.

It's just that he couldn't let Ye Zhuchen go.

Perhaps that person's acting skills were too good. When he stepped onto the boat with Nangong Xiao in his arms that day, Zhou Chuze took care of Nangong Xiao's injury, but he couldn't control his heart and wanted to know Ye Zhuchen's situation.

Tired, but unable to get rid of this mess.

What Zhou Chuze thinks right now is to help Dacheng end the war as soon as possible.As for the future, whether it is following my uncle, returning to Fulongfeng, or even wandering around the world alone, it will be far better than the current situation.

Fortunately, the two didn't stand in a stalemate for long, and the generals came out of Zhou Suiyun's tent one after another.Xuanqing sighed, made a gesture of please, and urged again, "Don't make him angry."

Zhou Chuze took a deep breath and walked into the tent alone.

Zhou Suiyun was sitting in front of the table, staring at the table full of maps and military newspapers in a daze. Hearing the sound, he raised his head and said calmly, "Chu Ze, it's time for us to talk."