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One hundred twenty four

() Ling'er rode alone at the top of the city, with tens of thousands of Xianbei cavalry overwhelming in front of him.

After a great battle, the Xianbei people retreated with heavy losses. The Han troops on the Great Wall were also exhausted and sat down to rest. The volunteer soldiers and civilians brought water and food to repair the damaged walls... If not

With the blood all over the ground, some people might think it was a lesson from Dazhai, and the atmosphere was a bit too lively.

There was no fear in the eyes of the soldiers and civilians, no one complained, no one complained about tiredness, and all of them had determination in their eyes. Yes, only a few people were killed or injured in the battle, while the Xianbei people suffered thousands of casualties. How incredible this is!

In the past, this value was reversed. The Xianbei people always killed many border guards and countless border residents at a very small cost, but this ended in Yanmen!

This is the hope of the strong Han people. The casualty rate of one to twenty between the Han army and the Xiongnu on the frontal battlefield will soon be repeated. This is the hope of the entire Han nation!

But these people who created miracles are not proud. Although the Yanmen defenders suffered fifty or sixty casualties from the enemy, there is still a gap between defending the city and fighting head-on on the battlefield. Each of them tried their best to restore their physical strength and energy.

Waiting for the next trial.

There was no one around Ling'er. The maid stood behind her with a low eyebrow. Everyone loved this recognized mistress very much. Ling'er's original weak heart was tempered by blood and fire.

He has grown sincerely into a general, leading his troops to kill the enemy, taking the lead, and has long since driven away fear.

But at this moment, her heart was extremely bitter. The soldiers admired their lord for conquering the world-famous Cai family, so they didn't hide it. Since Cai Yan's arrival, rumors have spread to her ears and engraved in her soul, although they don't want to believe it.

Looking at the dark moon that had stopped talking, Ling'er understood that this was true...

Brother doesn’t want me anymore?

Tears fell involuntarily.

She wanted to ask Ye Feng, but Ye Feng didn't know what he had encountered. He hadn't come out for two months. Even when changing the nutrient solution, she and Dark Moon did it for him. He drained half of it and refilled it, half and half.

Change, maintain basic needs, and can't be contacted in the game. She wants to leave here. But she is so worried.

When the war came, Ling'er gave up thinking and followed Jushu's instructions to fight in bloody battles. During the battles, he could only silently stroke Xiaobai's long, smooth hair, and was in a daze.

This is the spiritual beast he gave me. He dotes on me so much, why? Why is this happening?

Dark Moon is right. I can't be messy at this time. It's already extremely difficult. If something goes wrong with me and causes the morale of the army to fluctuate, it will lead to the destruction of Yanmen. I have to guard this land and wait for him!

Thinking about it carefully, he never made a promise to himself. The indifference flashing in his eyes made Ling'er feel that his soul had transcended this world. Living in this world now is just to experience the taste of life.

He is so gentle to me, yes, not gentle. He is gentle. I love him, he accepts it, and allows me to love him. But he doesn't love me. He should not love anyone. He treats me and his brothers a lot of money.

He doesn't even care about Jin. Is this being generous? No! No! This is because he has no worries. All these are just foreign objects to him. He is so lonely and pitiful, but he enjoys it.

Loneliness is so indifferent, and only the gentleness remains in this world.

The way of heaven is far away, but the way of humanity is close. The sages valued the way of humanity, but the master said that we should use the way of humanity to understand the way of heaven. Is he doing this? The body and mind are in the world, but the soul has been watching indifferently... What a strange feeling!

No matter what, he is Ling'er's brother!

Ling'er seemed to have a glimmer of understanding, but couldn't grasp it. Another teardrop rolled down her pretty face...

Every time at this time, An Yue is gnashing her teeth not far away, what a disgusting stinky man! Ever since she got together with Ling'er, Ling'er's gentle character has been recognized by An Yue, and she has become so close that she feels like a sister, so she treats him like a sister.

Ye Feng regarded him as a good friend, and sometimes even the slightest flutter in his heart turned into appreciation. He was truly happy for Ling'er, but now... I'm so angry!

She didn't know whether she was complaining about Ling'er or something else. Thinking of Ye Feng, she felt a surge of anger in her heart. She ate the food in the bowl and looked at the food in the pot! With Ling'er, she actually forced Cai Yan to come back. That was

Real robbery, so overbearing! Completely ignoring my existence and robbing a beautiful woman in front of her, what are you going to do?!

Beauty...hey...did he ever think he was a beauty...did he even think he was a woman?

Dark Moon suddenly left dejectedly.

It's the same sadness, there are thousands of reasons to be sad, but the dark moon is always special.

Compared to Dark Moon, Yuan Shao was the saddest. The enemy only had a few thousand troops, but he was blocking his own army of hundreds of thousands. How embarrassing! How embarrassing!

Guo Tu, Feng Ji, these self-proclaimed intellectuals are ashamed and ashamed. What is the use of intelligence in the face of the dangers of nature?

How can a war be fought like this when the hateful common men are responsible for supplies and repairs? Do humble common men also have such a role? The most hateful one is the one named Zhao Yun. One man can serve as a thousand troops, allowing the soldiers to have enough time to rest.

They fought many times, but their combat effectiveness was not reduced slightly. They had too many crossbows to use up!

It is said that Yan Liang and Wen Chou who blocked the other two armies were still the centurions who originally belonged to Jizhou. Why has no one discovered such a talent? What does Chang Shi Biejia do for a living?

I really want to kill all these losers. Looking at them with their sullen looks makes people angry, but that will hurt their bright and great image. He looks angry but cannot kill. Yuan Shao feels that he has been stifled and internally injured...

The war has been raging for more than a month. Intelligence shows that the Xianbei people on the North Road have not made any achievements. They have the nerve to keep urging for more food and equipment. The Zhang Yan and Baibo pirates in Black Mountain are even more of a mob. They are trapped in the camp and are killed from west to east.

For a while, after leaving thousands of corpses under the Great Wall, they went into the mountains and forests to look for food... They were originally fighting guerrillas!

Yuan Shao felt distressed... He had brought endless power to the current situation. As long as he made a breakthrough, he would be able to break through. But there was no breakthrough at that point. He clearly felt that as long as he exerted a little more force, he could break through.

But this is already the most powerful...

"Report! Report to the lord: Three thousand new defenders have been added to Changshan Pass!"

"Report! Report to the lord: Feihu Pass, the enemy in Zijing Mountain has reinforcements, the specific number is unknown!"

"Report! Report to my lord: News has come from Xizuo that Yanmen County has newly organized a hundred thousand civilians to carry grain, grass and equipment and go to various places!"

"Pass on Chunyu Qiong!"

"...General Chunyu is still drunk..."

puff……

Yuan Shao vomited blood! He trembled with his fingers and pointed left and right. Words such as "waste, idiot" burst out from his eyes... I can't have good news!

Yes! The woman sent a letter: Third Young Master Yuan Shangxin Naji’s wife...

Puff! Puff... Puff! (To be continued...)


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