Chapter 28 The Great Victory to Reward the Three Armies, and the King's Disaster
The victory of the division to the three armies, and the emperor's robbery
"Yu'er, I'm back, our army's victory, our army's victory!" Mo Youchen was dressed in military uniform, and his face was radiant, as if he had got honey, but his voice did not weaken the heroic magic that went deep into the bone marrow at all.
"Has the enemy retreated?" I was excited.
"Report... Report to His Royal Highness the Prince, the enemy retreated for 30 miles and has withdrawn from Shilipo, Nanjun." As soon as my words fell, a general came to return the account.
"It's a pity that the old man Cao Guang escaped, otherwise he would capture the king this time. Our army can completely defeat the State of Yan.
Cao Guang is General Yan Guofei, who is famous for his insidiousness and cunning. This time, he is in charge of the joint forces of Yan, Yue and South Korea. This man is heroic and invincible on the battlefield, but today he is chased by Mo Youchen and Yin Xueyuan. Over the years, a generation of heroes and a hundred generations of heroes will be destroyed in this way.
"It's the fate of the State of Yan!" The scraps pinched his fingers.
"Oh? What did you count again?"
As soon as his forehead tightened, he suddenly looked at Mo Youchen with a complicated expression.
"What's wrong, sir?" I feel that something is wrong. It must have been something.
Mo Youchen and Yin Xueyuan also seemed to feel the same way as me and looked at Luzi together.
"Don't beat around the bush. If you have anything, just say it!" Yin Xueyuan said anxiously.
"The sky is not clear, Sirius is still there, and there is still a disaster in our army!" The scrib's expression is very serious.
Suddenly, it picked up the hearts of everyone present.
"Our army won a great victory, and the enemy army was seriously sore, and it had already withdrawn ten miles away. How could our army be doomed? Sir, you must have read it wrong!" Mo Youchen laughed, but I still found a trace of worry in the corners of my eyes.
"I have never made a joke, and how can I make a mistake." There was a trace of displeasure on the scrisy face. Everyone's faces became serious again.
After all, the world-famous god is scrimpous and never says anything that didn't take me. And he can know what people don't know and what they don't know, which is convincing to everyone.
"Ha ha ha, since we are going to come after all, we have to block it with soldiers and cover it with water and soil. Spirit vulture..." Mo Youchen said freely.
"My subordinates are!" Now Mo Youchen is the commander-in-chief, and even Yin Xueyuan's general, the vulture, will listen to a certain dust.
"Give the order, tonight's good wine and food, reward the three armies, and cheer me up the spirit of 12 points tomorrow. Guard the Wuchao. As long as there is a man from the south, you can't let the enemy step into the Zhengu Pass.
"Yes..." The vulture has the same cold breath as Qin Huang, and it will always have a cold face.
"The prince is not allowed, and the proud soldiers will be defeated. Now is not the time to celebrate." The scripretation still looked worried and persuaded him.
"Sir, please rest assured that only when you have enough people can you have the strength to fight. The enemy has already withdrawn so far, even if they are beaten by us and run away, they have the strength to kill them back. It won't arrive until tomorrow!" Mo Youchen said with a smile.
He knew that he had no intention to persuade him again, so he had to sigh deeply: "Well, there are still some important things to do, so I won't disturb the commander's rest." After saying that, he bowed his hand and retreated. But when he reached the door of the tent, he suddenly stopped and looked back at Mo Youchen, as if he had something else to say. After all, I was speechless.
Yin Xueyan's face was smiling brightly: "The injured brother still needs people to comfort him, so I won't disturb your little couple's sweet words." He squinted his eyes as he spoke.
I was speechless by her sudden words. His cheeks suddenly turned red. I dare not bow my head and don't want to look at her anymore. Until her footsteps disappeared.
Only Mo Youchen and I are left in the handsome Zhangzhong.
There are some embarrassing factors in the air.
For a long time, just as I was about to look up and speak, my hands were tightly clenched by a pair of big hands.
"Yu'er, there are thousands of troops and horses today, on the front line of life and death. You have been worried about me." Mo Youchen's voice is like a flowing water, extremely gentle. It feels like it's going to melt people's whole heart.
At the same time, I also felt the wet and cold sweat from the palm of his hand.
Will Mo Youchen also be nervous?
My cheeks became more red and my head was buried lower.
"I know you have it, right? But I just want to hear you tell me in person. I'm fighting to the death on the battlefield. How can you be afraid of me here!"
The water-like voice is getting softer and softer, almost melting my heart. I can't bear to destroy his dream, but I can't bear to let him sink deeper and deeper in this bottomless abyss.
"You still take this with you!"
Long Pei!!
"With it by your side in the future, you can feel at ease. You see him as much as you see me.
"Mo Youchen..."
"Shh..." His five fingers were on my lips, preventing me from speaking.
Actually, I want to say: Mo Youchen, I'm sorry...
But he seemed to have guessed what I was going to say.
Tonight's Mo Youchen suddenly became very strange. He seemed to know something, so he tried his best to weave this dream for himself and didn't want to wake up from it. It seems that I don't know anything. Suddenly stubborn like a child.
I suddenly sneered in my heart.
Master is right. No matter how majestic the king is, there is always a child-like heart hidden in the bottom of his heart under his cold face.
What's more, it's Mo Youchen.
But such a dream is too gorgeous.
Murong Yu is definitely not the person who has been with Mo Youchen for the rest of his life, absolutely not.
"Come on, be careful, drink slowly, drink slowly!" In a tent not far from the handsome tent, the runner-in-old military division was helping Jun's military doctor take care of the soldiers in his hand.
"See the Crown Princess!" Everyone saw me salute together.
"You generals don't have to go many miles. Please get up quickly!" I was ashamed to hold up a general who knelt in front of me. His face was still tied with bandages, and the bright red blood penetrated the white gauze. But it's not tragic at all.
Because this is the ha ha ha ha ha ha f so far since they went to the battlefield.
The joint forces of the two countries, the commander-in-chief is Mo Youchen, the crown prince of Shu. The deputy commander is Yin Xueyuan, the queen of the Southern Kingdom. There is also the world-famous god Mr. Zongzi as a military sashimi. The world's first swordsman vulture is the vanguard. There is nothing more honorable than this.
Suddenly, the corners of my eyes saw a woman who had been white for a month. He was dusty, clear and transparent, and looked so shrewd.
But I will never forget her face.
She also seemed to feel my eyes and unconsciously lowered her head and hid behind the injured soldiers.
I took back my eyes and put on a signboard smile, took a look at the scrimp and walked out of the tent.
Sure enough, the scrimp is a scrimp. I knew that my intention followed me and came out: "The princess wants to ask which gossip in the coach's account today?"
I laughed and said, "Sir, you are really a god."
"It's a pity that the coach doesn't seem to pay attention to it."
I smiled and said, "It's a blessing, not a curse. It's a curse that can't be avoided. Why should you hide it?"
There was a flashing thing in my eyes.
He asked, "Oh?"
"If Murong Yu is correct, he only said one of what he said just now, but not the other."
"Hahaha... It seems that what the emperor said is absolutely right. Murong Yu is still the same Murong Yu. Although the number is not there, there are some changes. But he acted more and more cautiously. Nothing can escape your wisdom."
"Then what else did he say bad things about me?" I made a joke on purpose.
"Hahaha... You two, you two smell like the same smell." The laughter became more and more happy.
But my heart is getting more and more nervous: "Sir, don't beat around the bush, just say it."
The smile on his face restrained: "To be honest, when I look at the stars tonight, I found that there is a faint starlight in the sky, I'm afraid..."
"Yellow Dragon Star is the star of the emperor, but it is not the head of the emperor. Are you saying that Xueyuan is in danger?"
"No, the emperor's dragon emperor's star is in the south, and its starlight has always been shining, and there is someone else."
Why didn't I expect that the tiaozi had been guarding Yin Xueyuan's side, and this heart is clear and the moon is a lesson. If there is really any disaster, according to the ability to solve it against the sky, I'm afraid that if he really wants to fight for his life, he will not hesitate. How can you worry out of thin air?
"Sir, have you ever seen who it is?"
"The weak Yellow Dragon Star is right in the north." He said as if.
North? Isn't that Shu and Yan? The capitals of these two countries are in the north.
Who will it be? Is it Mo Kuang?