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Chapter 295 Huangyangling(2/2)

The prince walked step by step to the government office in the city.

In the government office.

When he came here, he ignored the silent Mozhou Mu who was kneeling on the ground, and instead turned to look at the two peerless masters of the Sword Alliance:

"After Mozhou City is captured, this city will belong to the Sword Alliance from now on, but before that, all the swordsmen in the world need to follow me out of the city and go to Huangyang Ridge to fight another big battle!

"

6 Qingping looked forward, like the rising sun, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised:

"Eighty thousand good heads, as a swordsman, how can I dull my sword!"

………………

And that was the night Lu Qingping captured Mozhou City.

Fifty thousand soldiers and horses of the Southern Sui Dynasty, led by Lu Zhanlong, a white-clothed general of the rebellion, headed for Huangyang Ridge.

Among the troops accompanying the army, there was a military advisor who received information from the front. At this time, his color changed greatly, and he rushed to catch up with the white-clothed general in front:

"General, the front is Huangyang Ridge. How can you march here?"

His voice was anxious and restless, as if there was an abyss of hell in front of him, its mouth was opening wide, and it was about to swallow these fifty thousand men.

Lu Zhanlong’s voice was steady:

"The military advisor wants to say that it is very easy to set up an ambush in the front, right? If our army passes by here and the Northern Tang army sets up an ambush here, I am afraid that I will follow in the footsteps of Hu Yanli?"

The military staff officer looked surprised and said in a deep voice:

"Although this march is hidden, this battle is related to the foundation of the two countries. General, you must think carefully and carefully. We are not asking for haste!"

Lu Zhanlong smiled lightly: "Thank you, military advisor, for your kind words. I understand."

The military staff breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, the general in white with a silver spear on his horse suddenly whipped his horse and shouted to suppress the three armies:
Chapter completed!
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