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Mo Junyang raised his eyes and looked at Wei Zichao, and asked lightly: "Then, according to your meaning, we should retreat now, don't worry about this mess?"

Wei Zichao did not hear that Mo Junyang was saying something ironic. Instead, he nodded in agreement, "Yes! Now that morale is not good, and you will have more casualties if you fight against Mo Junhao. You can only rest for a while, and then the army ’s momentum will recover Wouldn't it be better to plan later? It would also be easier to win. "

Wei Zichao's small abacus slammed 'Papapa' so loudly that it provided Mo Junyang with a practical strategy.

However, Mo Junyang just frowned slightly and said lowly, "No, I can't wait."

Wei Zi looked a little dazed.

When did Mo Junyang need to be so anxious?

Before he asked him himself, Mo Junyang took the initiative to confess everything.

"I can wait, but Shi Qingxue can't wait."

Wei Zichao was a little bit confused. As soon as he remembered that Shi Junhe had just lost his life — precisely because of Mo Junhao — he had a headache.

Shi Qingxue must not have given up on killing his father's enemies.

"But today's Shijia Army is not suitable for fighting anymore, even if it is revenge." Wei Zichao slightly pursed his lower lip, and finally revealed the reality.

Previously, Shi Junhe would lose so badly. In addition to Mo Junhao's cruel and inhuman nature, there is one more important reason, that is, Shi Jun and fatigue.

Even if it is placed on the Shijia Army, this is not desirable.

Now the army is killed one after another, let alone fighting the enemy.

Mo Junyang shook his head and pointed out calmly and rationally: "Those who are left in Shijiajun now can't count on even if they want to count on them.

I didn't plan to use Shijiajun. "

Wei Zichao's brows frowned even deeper.

Where can he not understand the deep meaning of Mo Junyang's words-if the people in the army are not in use, wouldn't it be only for them to fight with armor.

It is definitely more than enough to deal with Mo Junhao's power.

He can even say without a word: As long as their soldiers are out, they can end the battle in three days, no matter how arrogant Mo Junhao was, or how powerful his backing looks, it will not be a problem.

The only question is that Mo Junyang's influence in Ruicheng has always been hidden well, but now it is exposed. Is it really worth it?

Wei Zichao was only afraid of solving a Mo Junhao, but it would bring even greater consequences.

Mo Junyang listened to Wei Zichao's rational analysis in silence, only half a moment before lightly thinning his lips, and faintly asked: "Do you think we can make such a big war now, can some things be hidden?"

Wei Zichao was asked for a moment.

Yes!

Mo Junyang's strength was destined to be hidden when he decided to send troops to support the army in Huwenjing Town, but only exposed the problems of early and late, more and less.

"This, this, you can hide a little bit!" Wei Zichao said entangled.

One thing he didn't mention, but they both knew it was Mo Junyu's narrow-mindedness. If he really knew that Mo Junyang was hiding such a large amount of strength in his back-the consequences would be unimaginable, but it would never be Everyone loves it.

"Well, I have decided, you can do as I said!" Mo Junyang refused to delay, and decided decisively.

Seeing that Wei Zichao was worried, he comforted softly: "Don't worry, I have a sense."

Wei Zichao finally nodded, "Yes, my subordinates know."

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Shi Qingxue slept for three days and nights.

If it wasn't for the medic saying that she was really just lethargic, Mo Junyang would immediately overturn her previous decision and take Shi Qingxue back to Beijing.

But even knowing that Shi Qingxue was safe and sound, Mo Junyang woke up one day when Qing Xue woke up, and the chill on his face was a little more.

The surviving Shijiajun lost their backbone, all like dogs and tents, and were led by two vice generals Wei Hui and Acropolis.

The downturn was overwhelming, but nobody said a word.

Everyone was holding their breath, waiting quietly.

Mo Junyang rushed out of the camp for the third time, leaving only him and Shi Qingxue in a drowsiness in the tent.

He sat back to the bed, stroking Shi Qingxue's quiet sleeping face a little, looking distant, as if fascinating.

"Qingxue, why are you still asleep? Everyone is waiting for you. Would you wake up soon, OK?"

The man's voice was hoarse, with a vague expectation.

Unfortunately, none of this was heard.

Mo Junyang sat for three more hours until Wei Zichao broke into the camp with the news, "Master, his subordinates have found the rebels!"

Great news, but Mo Junyang's face couldn't see the slightest excitement or happiness.

He looked calm, "said."

"As you might expect, Mo Junhao's casualties were also very severe. At this time, he was resting in a valley north of Huwenyu. According to his subordinates, they seemed to be going northbound after a little rest.

And his subordinates have been exploring these days. It seems that another person is also secretly monitoring Mo Junhao, but our people are hidden enough and have not been found, but they have not been able to find out who these are? "

Wei Zi reported his findings little by little.

I was very excited at first, but I was a little embarrassed when I said later.

Mo Junyang nodded slightly, "Don't worry, I guess who it is."

"Well?" Wei Zichao looked at Mo Junyang in wonder.

In order not to expose the vigilance of the rebels, they have been very cautious and even more afraid to approach the group of mysterious people, so there is really no effective information of the other party.

Why is Mo Junyang sitting on the coach's tent, and how does it seem to know more than them?

This unscientific!

Unfortunately, Mo Junyang didn't mean to explain, but just said lightly: "Tell me more about Mo Junhao's situation."

Wei Zichao's heart seemed to be scratched by the cat's claws, very curious, but the master asked, he had to suppress this curiosity, and obediently replied, "According to the observation of his subordinates, Mo Junhao's force in the hands is probably less than five Thousands of people, if we send two thousand elite soldiers quietly and then attack by running up at night, if we are lucky, the battle will end in two hours ... "

"Where do you say Mo Junhao is now?"

Wei Zichao replied casually: "Did you just say it? It's in a valley north of Huwenyu Town ..."

Having said that, Wei Zichao realized that something was wrong.

The voice of the question just now was too delicate, not like the voice of his master.

Wei Zi looked up and saw that Qing Xue, who had been lying on the bed, did not know when he had opened his eyes and looked at him with twinkling eyes.

The sorrow in that look was so obvious that Wei Zichao didn't know how to answer each other's words.

Mo Junyang went back to God first, walked quickly to the bed and helped Qing Xue sit up and asked with concern: "How are you feeling? Does it matter? Hungry or hungry? Would you like to prepare something to eat? I'll call a military doctor Come and see for you! "

This is probably the one that Mo Junyang asked the most mother-in-law, and the content of the words was upside down, but no one would laugh at him.

Shi Qingxue paled his face, and forced to show a light smile to Mo Junyang.

She took Mo Junyang's hand and said softly, "I'm fine, don't worry."

Shi Qingxue didn't lie, her body is really good after a long rest, she is full of energy, her eyes are clear, even the abnormal paleness on her face subsides because she is gradually awake.

Mo Junyang didn't feel relieved, but frowned deeper, his voice was deep and hoarse. "You have to rest well if you are fine. Don't worry, I will ..."

"No!" Shi Qingxue shook his head vigorously, interrupting Mo Junyang's words.

Her clear eyes unconsciously showed a look of entreaty, and she pulled Mo Junyang's sleeve on her hand and whispered: "Jun Yang, this time, I beg you! This time, you let me myself Come here?

I hate Mo Junhao, let me report it! "

Shi Qingxue's voice was choked with low dumbness, and the bitterness that was suppressed but still leaked made Mo Junyang feel sad.

Where can Mo Junyang stand? Qing Xue begged--even if he knew there was a better way, he nodded for a moment without hesitation. "Okay, let you come! You can do whatever you want, and I will accompany you. "

Shi Qingxue heard the last four words, her heart was sour, and tears burst into her eyes again, but she didn't feel the same. Instead, she stared at a larger pair of eyes, so she looked at Mo Junyang so persistently, her lips closed a few times At times, no sound was heard.

It's too pale to say thank you at this time.

She could only hold Mo Junyang's hand more firmly, and passed on her mood silently.

About a quarter of an hour later, Shi Qingxue cleared up her almost collapsed mood. She took a deep breath, forced herself to calm down, then turned to look at Wei Zichao, and asked again what she hadn't heard.

Wei Zichao answered one by one.

At the end, it was suggested: "Liu Niang, our men and women are waiting outside the tent, just wait for your order, and send troops to the enemy position."

Shi Qingxue's face has returned to calmness and calmness. She first lowered her head and thought for a moment, then looked up, and calmly said to Wei Zichao: "Don't do this first."

Wei Zichao looked at Shi Qingxue incomprehensibly--although he wasn't a talent to lead soldiers to fight, he still knew something about this conventional way of fighting.

Obviously the suggestion he gave should be the optimal solution, but Shi Qingxue rejected his plan. Could it be that Shi Liuniang didn't understand the march?

Wei Zichao thought this way, his eyes could not help but move to Mo Junyang again-even if Shi Qingxue was to take revenge in his own hands, the master should also palm his eyes in the way of revenge, right?

It's not a child's play to march or something.

Mo Junyang seemed to hear Wei Zichao's cry, raised his eyes and narrowed him, then looked at Shi Qingxue, "What are you going to do?"