"Feng Xianfu sent an order to He Xuzhi to draft a letter home for me to comfort Mo Sangyu over the loss of his beloved daughter! I am still ambitious, but my goal is a thousand miles! My beloved daughter was killed in battle, and it is only right that my father pursues the murder of her daughter! Go.

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Emperor Jing waved his hand, his mind made up.

It's late at night, and the sky is still full of red clouds.

Jiang is still old and hot, and the current battle ahead can only rely on veteran Mo Sangyu to take action!

Mo Sangyu's garrison in the Dajing Kingdom has guarded the western border for many years, which has frightened many tribes in the western region and has always been a powerful force at the border.

Ever since he took command and passed through Liangzhou, which borders the Western Desert in the northwest, no one from the Western Regions has dared to invade!

After decades of stability, hundreds of thousands of Mo family troops and hundreds of capable generals among the younger generations were trained. Unexpectedly, approaching the age of seventy, he actually went into battle in person to conquer the North End!

Not only for his beloved daughter who died at the hands of the Wolf Master in the north, but also for the two important cities of Yunzhou and Yanzhou that Dajing lost, and for the future peace of Dajing, to save the people of the north from the fire!

This time, when Mo Sangyu received the imperial edict, his hands were trembling and his eyes became dim. Unknowingly, tears of excessive grief filled his eyes but alert eyes.

Old eyes.

This imperial edict traveled all the way from Jinghua City to the west and exhausted eight fast horses before it was safely delivered to Liangzhou and into the hands of Mo Sangyu. What he brought to him was a gift from a white-haired man to a black one.

Heart-wrenching pain!

After spending his whole life fighting on the battlefield, fighting in the north and south, he has long been accustomed to the wind and sand of the desert, and has seen a lot of blood and killing. However, this time, everything seems to be different.

The holy eye made of brocade silk had been kneaded into a crumpled ball in Mo Sangyu's hands. He gritted his teeth tightly and relied on his willpower to hold up his spirit that was on the verge of collapse!

He cannot collapse! He is still needed on the northern frontline! The body of his beloved daughter Fei Ge is still cold! He must go and personally welcome her body back home!

With such thoughts in his mind, tears finally burst out of his eyes and he could no longer hold back!

Everyone immediately fell silent, and suddenly the sound of sobbing and fighting back tears could be heard in the general camp in Liangzhou City.

It is the Mo Jiajun who are collectively mourning the heroic sacrifice of the heroine Mo Feige and her soldiers!

"This job! I've accepted it! There is no one more suitable than me!"

When Mo Sangyu raised his head again, his voice was choked but he said with great determination. He squeezed the imperial edict in his hand tighter, as if he wanted to crush the enemy into powder in his hands!

"We are willing to follow the commander to the death!"

All the soldiers in the big tent knelt down on one knee and vowed to be higher than the mountains!

"My Mo family army is all good! We are marching to the north this time, firstly for the loyalty of all the ministers, secondly to fulfill the righteousness of the world, and thirdly to save me, Dajing, who died under the iron hooves of the Wolf Division in the north.

The innocent people, take revenge! The fourth is to drive all those damn northern barbarians out of our Dajing Kingdom! Avenge the shame! Soldiers! Loyal bones are buried everywhere in the mountains, why return them wrapped in horse leather! We set out tomorrow! Go to the north to kill

He will leave no one behind! Retake Yanzhou and Yunzhou in the north!"

Mo Sangyu's old voice is extremely rich and full of power.

The morale of the soldiers was high and they shouted in unison:
Chapter completed!