According to the situation of the country

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The wind whistling past my ears.

Lin Xuan led a small group of nearly 100 horsemen galloping through the night. This attack was considered a failure. Zhou Jun had already planned to set up a trick and waited for them to take the bait.

"My lord, I know you are eager to save Lord Hou, and your lord and Lord Hou are brothers, but...there are not enough soldiers and horses now, I'm afraid..."

"Since you know that Ben and I are brothers and sisters, you shouldn't say such things. I will forgive you this time. If you mention it again, don't blame Ben... for being ruthless..."

Zhou Xian could see clearly from the horseback that the arrow wound on Lin Xuan's body was not serious, but the corners of her mouth twitched in excitement.It was his mission to protect the prince, so he finally gritted his teeth and said, "No!"

"You..." Lin Xuan was about to give orders, but suddenly his eyes went dark.Zhou Xian stepped over his horse and carried Lin Xuan down. He looked down at the unconscious Lin Xuan with a dignified expression, and his eyes were resolute with a hint of guilt, "My lord, my subordinate Chao Yue, you must not risk yourself! Kill Zhou Xian at your disposal..."

On the bank of the river, the red blood seeped into the ground like a purgatory on earth. The soldiers who lay down could never stand up again, and the standing soldiers didn't know when they would lie down. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Bai Meng didn't expect Jiang Yi to die early but leave behind such a powerful son who could beat him very well.If it weren't for Zhou's many soldiers, he really wouldn't be the young man's opponent. The double casualties made Bai Meng very anxious.Even though Zhao Jun had been surrounded, their fierce and ruthless posture was really terrifying, the iron armor was stained with sticky blood, and their faces were gradually bleeding like bloodthirsty demons.

"Young Master—don't blame me for not reminding you, now you only have 20 people left, surrender."

"Surrender——? If I die in battle, I still have the face to go underground to meet my father. Surrender... I'm afraid my father will crawl out of the grave and strangle me to death, hahaha..." Jiang Lingyue stuck her sword on the ground, her face The smile didn't diminish in the slightest.

"Master Hou, you should think about being alive. Madam Jiang is only your grandson. If you die, the incense of the Jiang family will be cut off."

"General Bai, haven't you heard of 'A general dies in a hundred battles, and a strong man returns in ten years'? Don't worry, my ancestors understand me, so you don't have to worry about it. The Jiang family has been generals for generations and has never surrendered troops. If I die in battle, The old ancestors will cry to give me peace of mind. As for the incense, it will be cut off sooner or later, and your Bai family will be cut off too. It's not your generation, the next generation, or the next generation, I can see it! But the surrender of the Bai family If you are so passionate about this matter, I think the incense will last for a long time... Hahaha... Do you think that is true for the soldiers of the Zhao Kingdom?"

Zhaojun laughed together, and Bai Meng was very angry at Jiang Lingyue. People who care about life and death are most afraid of reckless men, and their fearless aura really has the power to burn others.

"Today, I, Jiang Lingyue, was able to fight to the death with all of you. It is also a great joy in life. How many people have fought in ancient times! No matter who falls first, we must survive until the end! We must not lose face for Zhaoguo."

"How many people fought back in ancient times!! Lord Hou is mighty! Lord Hou! Lord Hou!"

The roar of the 23 strong men made the waterfowl in the distance startled again, and Zhou Jun was even more shocked. It was a kind of admiration for the opponent.There was an inexplicable shock in Bai Meng's heart, and his hands trembled a little, his eyes looked at everything quietly, "Kill!"

One last order, the war should be over tonight.

"Kill—!" Jiang Lingyue roared.

"Ah! Ah—!"

No matter how powerful the 23 people are, they can't deal with an army of thousands of people. Jiang Lingyue looked into the distance, feeling mixed emotions.There are fewer and fewer people around him, joining the ranks of the fallen, Master Jiang is exhausted... his strength is exhausted.The last three warriors will still tightly guard Dingbeihou in the middle, and under their feet are brothers who have fought for many years. No one knows who will fall next, but they will all fall in the end.

"If there is an afterlife, I still want to be a general!"

No one in the Zhou army present would forget this fierce battle, and the last roar of Zhaoguo Ding Beihou.

Everything calmed down.

Zhou Xian arrived panting with a hundred elite soldiers, and only the most primitive battlefield was left, with fallen people scattered all over the ground.They were still late, and they seemed to be able to restore the brutality of tonight's battlefield.

"It's over...Master Hou, where is Master Hou..." Zhou Xian's face was pale and his eyes were red, and he kept searching the battlefield, fearing that he would find Marquis Dingbei at a glance.

As the sky turned pale, there were already birds chirping in the valley, and Lin Xuan gradually became conscious. As soon as he opened his eyes and saw his surroundings clearly, his heart sank.

"Where is Lingyue—! Where is Lingyue!" Almost jumped up from the ground, and the bonfire that had been burning all night disappeared.

"Go back to your lord, Mr. Zhou has led his troops to save Lord Hou..."

Before the soldiers around him finished speaking, Lin Xuan blushed with anger, and roared, "Zhou Xian is so courageous! How dare-!" He hurriedly ran towards the horse that was grazing leisurely not far away, and pulled on the horse's whip. Pick up the whip and run away.

"My lord, my lord——" Seeing that they couldn't stop each of the soldiers, they hurriedly led their horses and followed them. They were so slow that they almost fell off the horse. Everyone in this world was afraid that something might happen to the lord.

Lin Xuan's heart was full of guilt, and he was too scared to think badly.

"Jiang Lingyue, you must hold on."

"Second brother, it will be our world from now on."

"Second brother, I will accompany you to fight Zhou Guo."

"Second brother, Deyuelou's dishes are delicious, let's try them."

"Second brother, don't be angry, I will listen to you..."

Seeing Zhou Xian and his men sweeping the battlefield from far away, Lin Xuan's nose was sore and he felt relieved, and hurriedly got off his horse.

"My lord—" Zhou Xian knelt down in front of Lin Xuan upright.

"Exemption," Lin Xuan was absent-minded, his eyes kept searching Jiang Lingyue's figure, and asked, "Where's Marquis Dingbei?"

Zhou Xian was still kneeling on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "Go back to the lord, at the latest... the entire army led by Marquis Dingbei will be wiped out..." After saying these words, Zhou Xian felt extremely sad.

"..." Lin Xuan was stunned, and ordered: "Tell me it's not true!"

The quiet air seemed to slap Lin Xuan several times.

The whip in his hand ruthlessly swung at Zhou Xian. The whip was made of snakeskin and was very heavy. Zhou Xian's clothes were torn as soon as the whip fell off. Lin Xuan was reluctant to beat his beloved horse with all his strength on weekdays. How heartless he looks today.

Zhou Xian held Jiang Lingyue's personal sword and the remaining armor, "My lord..."

Lin Xuan was so sad that he almost fainted, his lips trembled for a long time without uttering a word, he walked over with difficulty and lightly touched Jiang Lingyue's relic with his fingertips, his hands trembling like autumn rain.Suddenly, with a vigorous swing, he knocked all the things on the ground, and shouted: "Why do you show me these things! Find——! Find them for me! If you want to see people, you must see yourself, or you will all be buried with me." Lin Xuan He gritted his back teeth in hatred, and the sound was terrifying.On weekdays, the gentle and elegant prince was as angry as the king of hell.

"Yes! My lord, I will send more people to continue searching." Zhou Xian didn't care about the pain, even he didn't feel the pain. If the lord didn't do something to him, it would be even harder for him to forgive himself.

There was no one around, Lin Xuan stared blankly at the surroundings, and murmured: "Lingyue is the second brother who harmed you..."

For three full days, there was no news from the Marquis of Dingbei.

In the camp, Lin Xuan visibly lost a lot of weight.

Seeing Chang An's money, Lin Xuan raised his head hastily, with expectation in his eyes, "How is it? Any news?"

Chang An worriedly shook his head.

Lin Xuan took a few mouthfuls of the meal that had just been set up, "Take it away."

"My lord, you took a few more mouthfuls... How can you bear it with your body." Recently, King Yong has a violent temper, and Chang An didn't dare to persuade him, but he had to.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Lin Xuan couldn't help coughing a few times, "This king can't eat, if you tell you to withdraw, you will withdraw." This is probably the feeling of being so sad that it is difficult to swallow.

As soon as Chang An got out of the tent, Lin Xuan put down the memorial in his hand and said to himself: "Yue Jun, I will never let you go..."

"My lord, please see the general."

"pass--"

The general entered the camp like the wind.

"My lord, the person you shot down from the horse last time was the third son of Emperor Zhou." Li Li rubbed his hands excitedly, he knew that the lord was unhappy these few days.

Sure enough, Lin Xuan's eyes lit up, and he narrowed his eyes slightly, "Oh—?"

"According to reliable sources, the prince was seriously injured on Wednesday, and I'm afraid he will die."

"Hmph! He deserves to die, let the old man of the Zhou Dynasty send a few more sons to kill this king."

"These three princes are not pleasing to his father. The royal family of the Zhou Dynasty has never been on the battlefield. Now that the Zhou army is well-paid, I am afraid it will be worth fighting."

"Is the payment of Chaoli food and payment in time?" Lin Xuan suddenly turned around and asked.

"Alas...the payment can last half a month at most." Li Li came here for the payment. Recently, the paperwork he sent out to urge the payment has not been approved, and the emperor has not sent news for a few days. How can this account be paid? ...It's really weird.

"Is there any news from Brother Huang?" Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes, his handsome face was full of solemnity.

"There has been no news from the emperor for several days."

Lin Xuan stroked his forehead, waved to Li Li and said, "The general will go back first, and this king will handle this matter, so you can lead the army with peace of mind."

"Waiting for good news from the prince, the general will retire first."

At this time, Lin Xuan suddenly realized that at this moment, her imperial brother Lin Jin was making a choice, whether to fight or not to fight.Lin Xuan's heart was once again covered with gloom. If Lin Jin asked her to return to the court and withdraw his troops, what would she do?

The cup in his hand fell to the ground, and the tea spilled all over the floor.

"My lord, what's the matter with you?" Chang An quickly knelt down and picked up the cup.

"...Chang An, do you think Brother Huang doted on me since childhood?"

"My lord, what's the matter with you, the eldest brother is your father, and the emperor has always loved you, so why doubt it?"

"Helplessness was born in the emperor's house. When the emperor has a lot of helplessness, he may have to make helpless choices..." Lin Xuan smiled, "It's not as good as you are free, put away the cup and step back, this king wants to be alone quiet……"

"Nuo——" Chang An saw fear in Lin Xuan's eyes for the first time, and he was also shocked.

If a person has something that he wants to protect, he is often afraid of losing it.