Chapter 645 The war begins, the famous general of Xiling (1)
Outside Licheng, two white figures walking side by side with the sound of war drums were proudly standing in front of hundreds of thousands of troops. The black army camp seemed to be silent, and black flags were flying in the wind. Everyone looked up at the white-clothed man and woman in front of them with trust and respect.
Behind Ye Li were the generals who were about to go out together this time. Zhang Qilan, Lu Jinxian, Feng Zhiyao, Mo Hua, Zhuo Jing...
Wine was sacrificed to the sky, and the quiet and solemn air outside the city was filled with a faint fragrance of wine. After drinking a cup with the people who came to see him off and the soldiers of the Mo family, Mo Xiuyao announced loudly: "Set out!" The voice of Qingyue was spreading throughout the audience with internal force.
"As for order!" Hundreds of thousands of people shouted in unison.
Mo Xiuyao and Ye Li looked at each other and smiled, walked to the front of their war horses and turned over to the horses. They took the lead in the carriage and horses to the official road in the distance. Behind them were the generals of the Mo family army. The soldiers of the Mo family army behind also slowly began to move, gradually forming a long ink-colored dragon gradually fading away.
It was not until the last row of soldiers of the Mo family army left the city gate and the people guarding outside the city farewell gradually dispersed. Xu Hongyu and Xu Qingchen supported Mr. Qingyun on the left and right and said, "Father, let's go back too." Mr. Qingyun nodded and sighed to his two sons and eldest grandson: "Canglong soars into the sky... I'm afraid there are many things in Licheng in the future. King Ding actually entrusted the Northwest to you. Please worry." Xu Hongyu said respectfully: "Father, please rest assured. The Northwest is related to the Ding Palace and the Mo family army's lifeline. My son dare not ignore it."
Mr. Qingyun looked at the children and grandchildren in front of him and nodded with relief. He smiled and said, "In the future, not only the world, but also the northwest, so be careful."
"Thank you, my father, for reminding me, my son understand."
Mo Xiaobao pulled Leng Junhan and Xu Zhirui from left to right, and looked at the adult in front of him. Although he was smart enough, he still couldn't understand what he had. But he knew that Grandpa was asking his uncle and uncle something, "Taigong, Yuchen also needs help."
Mr. Qingyun smiled and touched Mo Xiaobao's little head and said, "You, you are just helping me if you are obedient."
Mo Xiaobao wrinkled his little nose aggrievedly. He is no longer a child!
Xu Qingchen leaned over and picked up Mo Xiaobao and smiled, "Take good care of Zhirui and Junhan, this will help my uncle a lot." Mo Xiaobao snuggled into his uncle's arms with satisfaction. Uncle Immortal must agree to the request. Looking at the two small buns beside him, Mo Xiaobao's sense of responsibility suddenly swelled up. These two little Doudings didn't know anything, obviously they needed someone to take care of them. Well, this prince will take care of them hard for him. He raised his head and looked at the black dragon walking farther and farther away. Mo Xiaobao rubbed his nose in Xu Qingchen's arms and felt a little sour. Xiaobao missed his mother so much.
The area in the northwest is not large. With the speed of the Mo family army's marching speed, it reached the border border border with Xiling in less than a few days. The Mo family army did not stop at all, nor did it give the defenders on the Xiling border to react. It only took two days to break through the border city of Xiling. This was the first time that this border city had been opened by others since the founding of Xiling. At this time, the god of war Lei Zhenting of Xiling was still in the territory of Da Chu, turning his ambitions to the rich south of Da Chu.
After receiving the battle report, Lei Zhenting broke the celadon tea cup in his hand in shock, suddenly stood up and roared: "Mo Xiuyao!"
The generals who were already full of confidence looked at each other, not understanding what was going on. One of them stood up and asked, "Prince? Did the Mo family army send troops to help the Great Chu? Even so, we may not be afraid of him." Although the Mo family army is brave and well-known, the Xiling family this time is not the Xiling family, and the Beijie and Beirong. Although they don't know what the northern border is like, it is probably not easy to approach hundreds of miles to Chujing in just a few months. As for the Beirong, the barbarians outside the border are well-known. It is unknown whether the victory or defeat of the Ding Mansion wants to fight with one against three.
"Yes, please calm down. We may not be afraid of Mo Xiuyao!" There are obviously many people who think so, and the generals are ready to beat him, as if they have completely forgotten the scene of being beaten by the Mo family army a few years ago.
Lei Zhenting sneered repeatedly, "Send troops to help Da Chu? Humph! Mo Xiuyao sent troops, but not to help Da Chu, but to attack Xiling!"
"What?" Everyone was shocked.
After the initial anger subsided, Lei Zhenting calmed down and said in a deep voice: "Mo Xiuyao and Ye Li personally led hundreds of thousands of troops to attack Xiling. It has been broken and turned into a few hundred thousand defenders on the border. Hundreds of thousands of defenders were caught off guard and fled! A waste! Hundreds of thousands of people couldn't hold on for two days!" It would be impossible for Lei Zhenting to be without any defense. Not to mention that Mo Xiuyao is now in wartime, even during normal times, he was staring at the Mo family army. So even if he led the whole country to attack Da Chu, he did not forget to release hundreds of thousands of troops to guard the northwest border. However, he did not expect that hundreds of thousands of troops could not hold on for two days under Mo Xiuyao's men!
"Mo Xiuyao clearly promised not to interfere?! It's really despicable to openly break the contract now!"
Lei Zhenting sneered, "Despicable? The so-called agreement is only effective when it is willing to abide by it. When it is unwilling to abide by it, it is a piece of waste paper. What's more... Mo Xiuyao's promised does not interfere in the war between Dongchu and Xiling." He did not interfere in the battle between the two countries, and he directly sent troops to attack Xiling.
"Prince, my subordinates are willing to lead troops back to reinforce the border!" Someone asked for his order.
Lei Zhenting closed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Mo Xiuyao only brought 400,000 people into Xiling, and there were hundreds of thousands of troops guarding the border of Xiling."
Everyone was shocked, "Is Mo Xiuyao trying to stop us from returning to the army to reinforce?"
"Yes, the garrison on the Xiling border is Zhang Qilan of the Mo family army. Although this person is not old, he is a veteran of the Mo family army. If our entire army returns, he will naturally not be able to stop us, but it is still possible to delay us for a while. The most important thing is that once we withdraw, it is difficult to ensure that the soldiers of Dongchu will not take the opportunity to chase us. Then we will be attacked from both sides." Lei Zhenting said lightly, as if his face had been aged several years in an instant, his face was gloomy and dim. What he didn't say was that even if they successfully went back to block the Mo family army, everything in Dongchu in the past two months would be wasted. Although the soldiers of Dongchu were not brave enough, they were not clay men who would not move. In the past two months, there were many casualties in Xiling. If he returned without success or even trapped Xiling into a dangerous place, he, the regent, was afraid that even if he had power, it would be over.
Chapter completed!