Chapter 48 Bloody War

Luo Mingyue stood in the tower, staring at the king of the moon, with a strange smile floating on his handsome face.

"It seems that I looked down on you before." The king of the moon looked up and said slowly.

The sun just shines on his handsome face. Luo Mingyue just smiled faintly and said, "Father-in-law, this is just the beginning. Later, I will surprise you even more."

The king of Yue didn't think so. He snorted coldly and said, "I haven't met an opponent for a long time. It seems that I can have a good fight today. However, compared with me, you are a little tender. I have been fighting for many years, can't it be reached by a junior like you?"

"The words are beautiful, but on the battlefield, there are only swords and shadows. It is uncertain who loses and who wins, so please don't relax your vigilance. Otherwise, if you fall into my hands, I won't show mercy."

"Tighty enough! Then let's see whether you die today or I die."

In a word, the war between Minyue and Yue finally broke out.

On the battlefield, just like that day, it was still blood in the sky, the knife flashed, and the two armies fought, killing the sky and the dark, and the blood flowed into a river. The cold light knife flashed across the sky, and the blood on the ground stained the whole earth, one knife after another, the sword shadow, the horned and drums, a bloody fierce battle broke out in an instant, and countless knives and halberd flew across. And then, some military soldiers had no time to fight, and were killed by countless knives and halberd. On the battlefield, there were the hissing of horses, the shouts of killings resounding through the sky, the harsh ears of the blades, and the knives were reflected in people's hearts.

Here, it is terrible, bloody, and frightening. The long light cuts through the darkness of the sky. The light of the knife, the killing is shocking, and the fighting and shouting. This tragic war is as dark as when the rainstorm comes, and the gray light is red in the eyes.

In this battle, Luo Mingyue's 100,000 troops finally seemed to be a little difficult in the face of Yue's thousands of troops.

Finally, when Luo Mingyue's army could not resist, General Pei led the whole army and quickly withdrew to the city.

Luo Mingyue was still standing on the high tower in the wind. He looked at the king of the moon with a red face under the city. He saw him holding a long blood-colored knife halberd and riding on the war horse. His face was a little dark red blood. The king of the moon was riding on the war horse. He was like Guan Gong, and his white beard was stained with a little red blood.

The sky, the sunset glow is red, like ink-jet red juice sprinkled on the edge of the sky, as red as blood, as red as ink.

"Kid, give up. Jiang is still old and spicy. If you want to fight with me, just rely on your defeated soldiers?" The king of Yue shouted proudly at the foot of the city.

"It's too early to win or lose." Luo Mingyue was also unwilling to show weakness. His cunning eyes swept over Yue's thousands of troops and horses, and a grin was raised at the corners of his mouth.

"With your defeated soldiers, you can't beat me. Surrender as soon as possible. Maybe I can still think about some feelings and let you go." The angry Yue Wang is still shouting in the city.

"Love? Humph, I, Luo Mingyue, never need anyone's sympathy and mercy." On the tower, the magnificent Luo Mingyue snorted softly and didn't care.

"You... don't know the depth of heaven and earth." The king of the Yue family held the knife tightly and waved the knife, with a faint anger and awe-in threat on his face.

"My father-in-law, should you worry about yourself? This battle is not at the last minute, and you can't make a conclusion so early. You'd better worry about yourself. Don't just hit a stick and be so arrogant. Otherwise, in case of a tragic defeat, no one will sympathize. Poor, and I won't show mercy and let you go." Luo Mingyue's face has unquestionable self-confidence.

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In the middle of the night, the dark night sky, the moonlight looks extremely bleak. The moon is like a bow. The moon is proud and coldly close to the distant dark sky, and only the silky floating clouds weave melancholy lines for it. Yue's barracks seemed to be extremely quiet. Except for the soldiers who patrolled at night, everyone else had fallen into a deep sleep.

An hour ago, the soldiers in the barracks returned Fujian Yue to the city because of the first battle. The soldiers held wine cups in their hands and drank a glass of wine. Each soldier was extremely happy and excited on this day. It seemed that they saw the victory and how they beat Min Yue completely. Surrender, as if you can win the battle immediately. Everyone's face is full of smiles, extremely excited and excited.

"You said that Minyue was beaten by us today and fled. Hahaha, this battle is a good battle." A soldier with a red face and a wine cup in his hand was smiling and talking to the equally drunken soldiers beside him.

"That is to say, I didn't expect them to be so weak. They hid in the city with a casual fight. It's really vulnerable."

"Yes, yes, it seems that this city will be ours sooner or later. Brothers, drink, I'm happy today. The general said that we can have a good time today. Have a good drink, so that we can fight to kill the enemy, have the courage not to be afraid of death, and you can annihilate them in one fell swoop, drink..." One of the leading soldiers, with a large bowl of wine in his hand, was drunk by him in a bold and bold sip, and his face was as red as the flame of the beacon, which became more and more red as his face.

"Okay, drink, dry..."

"Dry..."

Tonight is an unusual night. In Yue's barracks, the sergeants who drank a mess were already drunk and unconscious. They all fell asleep and lay down on the grass. There were still many people who had been snoring, like thunder.

This night, the owl on the branches flashed with dark and bright eyes, and cried unsteadyly in the dark night.

However, the shadow of the tree, the moon was covered by clouds, and vaguely dodged into the clouds. Half a circle of bright moon silk, glowed like platinum, quietly, almost imperceptibly embedded in the dark sky.

In the barracks, the drunken sergeants fell to one side, unconscious, and did not realize that the danger was approaching them bit by bit at this moment.

Next to the white tent, the weeds on the land were stained with crystal dewdrops in the deep night, and the thick fog wafted in the night.

Suddenly, the ground shook slightly, and the grass was like a white sea, setting off an undulating wave.

However, there is no sound, and we can only see these white waves moving rapidly, from the white camp and moving quickly.

Suddenly, a group of mysterious people in black rushed out from below, one after another, exuding a strange and cold atmosphere, almost integrated with the night. They wore black night clothes and held long silver and cold knives in their hands, revealing only a pair of dark pairs. The eyes look particularly strange and horrible in the night.

However, those drunken sergeants are still unaware of it.

"Uh..." Some soldiers who were responsible for guarding and did not drink, their wailing disappeared into their throats and fell softly.

More and more people in black appeared on the ground. They were light and silent. They bent down and bowed, approaching the tent on the outer layer step by step, and the cold long knife in their hands was filled with chilling silver light.

The moonlight gradually faded, and the moon loomed at this time, and then hid directly in the clouds.

Under the moonlight, in the white fog, a pair of ghostly dark eyes emit cold, chill, and cruel killing eyes. In such a dark night, it looks extremely deep and bright.

A strange fragrance gradually permeates the cold air. However, the fragrance is very light, but it gradually spreads and spreads away in this dark night...

In the camp, the sergeants slept more and more, and I'm afraid they couldn't wake up.

In the darkness, I don't know who opened the fire box. Suddenly, a shining light quietly lit up behind the tent. Then, the firelight became bigger and bigger, hotter and brighter. The fire spread rapidly. Through the green grass, the flames quickly passed through the tents and burned them, one after another. The interconnected tents were all burned into ashes by this beating flame.

The flying flames are like elves dancing in the dark night, with their teeth and claws, as if to devour this land.

"It's on fire!! It's not good... Get up quickly." In the dark, I don't know who suddenly shouted loudly, with extreme anxiety and panic. This cry broke the silence of the night.

"Wake up, everyone, wake up, it's on fire! Everyone, get up..." Some soldiers tried to wake up the soldiers who were lying on the ground and couldn't wake up. However, maybe they were too excited and too happy. Some of them were drunk and sleeping in their dreams, it must be difficult to wake up no matter how to wake up, and some of them, who drank shallowly, shouted again and panicked. Among the shouts, there was a Some woke up half drunk and half dream. However, even if they were a little sober and knew that the barracks were on fire, they were still drunk and confused when they were active.

"Ah..." There was a scream, which was the last sound left in the world. The cold blade of the man in black quickly scratched his throat, and red blood splashed out.

"Your Majesty! The tent... There is someone outside the tent... Someone sneaks up!" In a candlelit tent, a panicked and frightened soldier ran into the camp of the Moon King with a panic and trembling all over.

At this time, the king of the Yue family looked at the panicked and panting soldier with suspicion on his face.

"Pslow down, what's going on?"

The soldier settled his mind and said quickly, "Your Majesty, someone sneaked into our tent when we were unprepared, carried out a sneak attack on us, burned our tent, and killed our people, my lord..."

He was shocked, as if he had been hit by a great blow. King Yue couldn't catch his breath, his breath was short, his face turned into extreme panic, and his eyes were also wide open. He trembled his hands and pointed to the pawn who knelt on the ground in front of him: "You... What did you just say? Say it again."