Your Majesty's three views follow the five senses

The Huichun Valley is a narrow and long negative terrain sandwiched by the positive terrain on both sides, and a continuous valley extends forward... "Send the order, and form a long snake formation." Meng Yiyao's voice was not loud, but her words were firm .

The young general behind him was stunned: "General, the long snake formation is flexible and convenient for marching, but if you encounter an ambush in the valley, you may break up the formation, and if you encounter the enemy division and strangulation at that time__" "Don't worry." Meng Yiyao paused, "Just pass the order."

In any case, stepping into the Valley of Rejuvenation is now a gamble, and since Chu Jihan and Lu Qian have already given the mission, there is no room for hesitation.

The general's silver armor reflected a dazzling luster under the scorching sun.

Normally, she always followed Nan Wenqing in a white robe, and she thought she was a cold and sassy heroine, but now on the battlefield, she was firm and decisive, with a murderous spirit on her body, she really looked like a great general of the country.

The mighty army marched into the Huichun Valley, and the array of long snakes circled in, like snow waves flowing in the valley... "Humph! A great general who has lost his fortune?" The people on the valley looked down at the long marching team below, and sneered, "That's all."

"Boss, we can all think of it, and Meng Yiyao can't fail to think of it. I always feel...it's not that simple." The attendant behind the man said.

Looking up, Mo Keer's men and horses were ambushing on both sides of the valley, and the leader who was full of disdain for General Meng had a golden machete pinned to his waist. That man was Mo Keer.

"I've been waiting for so many years, and I can't wait any longer. This Meng Yiyao is capable, but she still has three heads and six arms? It's a god-sent opportunity for her to enter the valley with a long snake formation!" Mo Keer clenched his fists, "Send the order, kill! "As soon as this order came out, there was a burst of bright and sharp horns shaking in the gust of wind in the valley, and the rolling stones on both sides of the valley "Boom __" and "Shield up!" Seeing this, Meng Yiyao immediately gave the order.

"Bang one by one" a huge impact sounded, and instantly stirred up dust that covered the sky and the ground. The smoke and dust had not yet dissipated.

The two armies collided like mountains and seas, like thunder rumbled through the valley, and swords clashed together.

Iron men bump into each other, death is imminent, ferocious faces, bloody swords, deep howls, filled with smoke and dust, the whole valley echoes the laughter of the god of death---the war, but it still continues.

Meng Yiyao's armor has been dyed red, and the blood seeped along the scales, mixed with yellow sand, showing a reddish brown, turbid and ugly, and the bloody smell permeating it makes people vomit.

Count the time, soon!

There was a flash of lightning in my mind, and at this moment, two teams of men and horses with killing noises poured down from both sides, like a vast iron stream, shaking the valley with sound.

"Kill—" The leaders on both sides were Lu Qian and Chu Jihan.

"What's going on!" This deep roar came from the fighting team, although it was not clear, Meng Yiyao caught it all at once.

Looking up, the man was holding a golden scimitar, and his curly beard was stained with blood.

That man was Mokel!

Seeing her own army encircling, Meng Yiyao flew towards Mokel and attacked one by one "Clang--" the scimitar and the long sword collided together and made a harsh buzzing sound, Meng Yiyao turned over and swept the long sword towards his waist , but accidentally missed, the scimitar in Moker's hand immediately slashed at the back of her neck one by one "Orbit!"

A hidden weapon flew over and knocked down the scimitar in his hand in an instant. Seeing this, Meng Yiyao slapped him in the chest with a palm one by one—"Poof!" Mo Keer vomited a big mouthful of blood.

"Don't move!"

Seeing Meng Yiyao knocking him to the ground, Lu Qian immediately led his men to capture him with swords, and quickly bound his hands and feet.

"Thank you." Meng Yiyao turned her head, the hidden weapon was thrown by Chu Jihan.

The main general had been captured, and the fighting spirit of that group was naturally extinguished by more than half. It didn't take long for the messy battlefield to be completely controlled by Meng Yiyao's army.

"This is the territory of Great South, when will you gather people?" Meng Yiyao put away the broken frost and walked forward.

"Danan territory? Hahahahahaha one by one" Seeing that he couldn't escape, Mo Keer suddenly laughed, "Danan? Open your dog eyes and see clearly! This is Southern Xinjiang!"

"The 4 people here are all my good sons in southern Xinjiang! The dog emperor Nanzheng annexed my southern border land, do you really think that everyone is willing to be his subjugated slaves!" The bloodthirsty is fierce and clear.

Meng Yiyao frowned: "You, the leader of Mobei...are you from Southern Xinjiang?"

These people are all traitors from southern Xinjiang, and there is no Mobei army?

What is the relationship between Moker and southern Xinjiang?

This time, the war with Mobei actually involves the southern border, I'm afraid it's not that simple.Meng Yiyao was about to interrogate, but was stopped by someone—"Junior Sister, this happened so many years ago, let me see—" Chu Jihan suddenly said, and walked up to Mo Keer, "Why don't I send him away?" Take it to His Majesty and explain it clearly."

Meng Yiyao turned to look at him, and said, "Is this the person you said you were looking for?"

"Junior Sister is smart." Chu Jihan smiled, "What? You know my kung fu, so you're afraid that he won't be able to escape?"

Meng Yiyao thought for a moment, then said coldly: "It's not impossible, but if after ten days, I don't receive a letter from His Majesty who has taken Mo Keer into custody, I will lead the army to take you to the Hall of Assassins."

"Okay." Chu Jihan smiled, took out a small porcelain bottle from his bosom, shook out a small black particle in an instant, stuffed it into Mokel's mouth, and forced him to eat it.

"What did you feed him?" Meng Yiyao asked with eyebrows when she saw that it was too late to stop him.

"Poison—" Chu Jihan smiled, looked at Mo Keer and said, "Don't worry, this medicine is slow, and it won't kill you in a few days. As long as you don't run away, I will give you the antidote when you arrive in the royal city. ..." After a moment of silence, he slowly uttered: "You are originally from the Hall of Assassins, and you know this medicine best."

"Junior Sister fought hard, so I won't bother you, and I don't need to bother with escorts. I am enough alone."

Mo Keer's gaze was like a knife, Chu Jihan pretended not to see it, grabbed the rope that trapped him, and left the marching team with a single leap.