Seventy-seven meeting GL

The sky was dim and cloudy, and something seemed to be brewing.

In the ancient city of Nidi, iron horses and steel helmets, cold spears and cold arrows, the army floated from the sky like black clouds.

The dense iron armor opened the way like water, and a war horse walked out slowly, with a smooth and shiny mane, strong limbs, and snorting rebelliously.General Dong Cheng wore a light chain mail, against the background of the snow-white cloak, it showed the young man's heart to the extreme, and the half-carved silver mask made him even more majestic.

"In such a hurry to go to war so soon, General Yin really healed his scars and forgot the pain. Have you forgotten the tragedy of the soldiers tearing Tianlang apart?" Qingyue's voice made people wonder what kind of young general Dong Cheng is. Pretty.

Yin Bugui sat on horseback from a distance, wearing a battle helmet, unable to see his face clearly.In this battle, he was wearing black armor, and his blood-red cloak made him look like a bloodthirsty Shura from hell.

"The Twelve Towns of the Black Flag have not been obtained yet, can you not be in a hurry? Your army has any tricks, use them all." Just listen to Yin Bugui's gentle voice and said slowly.

"General Yin has a big appetite. If you're afraid, you won't be able to eat the Twelve Towns of the Black Flag!" .

"Yinzi Army, pass on my order, let's go to war!" Tian Lang also sounded the battle signal.For a while, soldiers and horses met each other, people were noisy and horses neighed, and dust was flying.

The young general was very skillful, he took the lead all the way, beheaded many Tianlang soldiers, like a moving fortress among the crowd, Yin Bugui frowned, and rode up on his horse.

After a while, two figures, one red and one white, soared into the sky, and Yin Bugui waved his long halberd, riding the clouds and riding the wind.

That young general is even more extraordinary, with a slender sword like his own, thin and stubborn, every blow is awe-inspiring, cold to the bone, his movements are not only fierce and forceful, but also flexible and variable.

Red is like blood burning in the wind of the setting sun, and white is like flowers dancing in the mist and snow.The long halberd defends like a coiling dragon, attacks like a thunderbolt, and the long dragon hangs low, waiting for an opportunity to break through.The silver sword is as thin as rainbow silk and as flexible as wings, stirring up the stars in the sky and suppressing all directions.

The two were in danger, but they were indistinguishable from each other.Even though Yin Bugui had been through the battlefield for a long time, he didn't find a loophole to fight back. When he found it by accident, he was quickly avoided by the young general and attacked dangerously.

When the wind blew up for a while, the tumbling yellow sand dazzled people's eyes. The soldiers couldn't see the figures of their respective generals clearly, but they could only hear the ear-piercing clanging of weapons when they collided.

Squinting to see through the wind and sand, the true energy around the two people gathered into a white curtain-like barrier, completely unaffected by the wind and sand.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" At the top of the sword and halberd, a glow of true energy appeared, blasting up the hard gravel sand layer on the ground, revealing deep pits, and the soldiers who got close jumped and fled. , Unkempt and slapping the sand all over his body.

The body of the halberd and the blade of the sword sparked fiercely, "Qiang Qiang——"

The young general lowered his waist temporarily and swung the sword flower in his hand. This move would not cut the horse's legs, but it had the effect of scaring the horse.

Yin Bugui's horse raised its legs due to fright and struggled, as if about to throw off its master.The young general jumped up, and the long sword pointed straight at Yin Bugui's chest.

Yin Bugui grabbed the reins, spun 360 degrees in the air, and lay across the horse's back, avoiding the fatal blow, kicked the soles of his boots in the air, and returned to the horse's back to sit firmly.The young general didn't have time to respond, his brows furrowed slightly, and he stretched out his hand upwards to make a hook. It seemed light, but it took eighty percent of his strength, most of the people he touched would be dispelled by half.At the same time, Yin Bugui's halberd sliced ​​through the cloak at an astonishing speed, pierced out, and approached the young general's neck.

Seeing that the sword had reached his chest, Yin Bugui suddenly raised his head, narrowly avoiding the edge of the sword, with a "click", the black helmet was cut apart with a "huh", and flew out.There was also a trace of blood on his face.

The young general's move was so fierce that he almost chopped off Yin Bugui's head. Although he succeeded with the sword, he was forced to be unable to move again. It turned out that the tip of Yin Bugui's black halberd like a dragon was already pointing at his throat.

In terms of martial arts, no one in Xiling could defeat him. The young general was shocked, how could he lose like this?He looked in the direction of Yin Bugui, incredulous for a moment.

The sound of the wind seemed to have subsided, and Huangsha continued to dance with his cloak on. After the sudden stop of the fighting, there was a moment of silence.

The battle helmet fell not far away, and the fluttering cloak fell down.The eyes of the two clearly met.

The young general's amber eyes were soaked like a spring of ice, cold and clear, and a little bit of surprise burst out from behind the mask.

How to describe the face behind this helmet?

He is obviously much younger and more beautiful than imagined. He has clear facial features and a gentle temperament, but his expression is very firm. The thin bloodstain on his face is slowly oozing blood. It was the helmet that fell off just now. scratched.

Not as dark as the other soldiers, even with a lot of wind and sand, he looks white.

"Your Excellency lost." Without his helmet, Yin Bugui was still handsome, smiling in the strong wind. When he smiled, he became less serious and more mischievous, as if the frequent murderous intentions just now were just a game of martial arts .

With this face imprinted in Mo Ziyou's eyes, he thought of all the things before.

Yin Bugui...is this you?

It seems that he has a deep impression on this person, but he has never really seen him.Even in the dark tent that day, I could smell the tea fragrance on his body, but I didn't know his face.

Looking at this Fengshen and handsome face, Mo Ziyou suddenly lost the anger that he wanted to kill before, and felt his heart pounding, remembering that the two of them were tied up by a curtain, and their breaths were similar, so he couldn't help but An indescribable feeling welled up in my heart, and my fair cheeks also blushed rarely.

"I didn't expect you to look like this." Mo Ziyou said calmly.

Yin Bugui smiled, "Otherwise what should I do."

His black jade-like pupils are like a deep sea, warm and deep. After staring at him for a long time, he only feels gloomy and seductive.

"Heh," Mo Ziyou also smiled, "Qingwu, pass on the order to cease fighting first." She waved to the guards standing beside her.

Yin Bugui also signaled a truce.Soon, the red-eyed soldiers retreated to their original positions amidst the sound of horns, and two orderly confrontation formations appeared on the chaotic battlefield.

"Since you have won, how do you plan to deal with me, the enemy general?" Mo Ziyou sat on the horse calmly.

Yin Bugui put away his long halberd, "Yin doesn't dare to deal with the general casually. It's just a suggestion."

"Suggestion? Let's hear it."

"In my opinion, the general is not a citizen of Dongcheng, and none of these 15 people belong to Dongcheng. If so, what's the point of working hard to defend Dongcheng's city and sacrifice your own soldiers?"

"It seems that you have guessed it all." Mo Ziyou's eyes showed approval, and the cold temperament of the whole person faded away, appearing extra soft, "Whether sacrifice is meaningful or not depends on what the reward is." She said leisurely.

"Okay, why don't we make a deal." Yin Bugui did not hesitate, "Dongcheng will give you the reward for defending the city, and we Tianlang will also provide it. The condition is that you retreat."

"The Xiling Kingdom once promised our country that it would not participate in this battle. Now it has turned its back on its word. If it goes out, it may affect diplomatic relations. If the general retreats, Yin promises that he will never reveal the identity of these 15 horses."

"Hearing what you said, there is no reason to refuse." Mo Ziyou stroked the mane of the big red-brown horse, "But you must know that the Twelve Towns of Heiqi is a big piece of fat, and it is sent to Tianlang's mouth. No one is happy. I'm afraid you won't be able to meet the conditions Dong Cheng gave to our country."

"Don't you want the Black Flag Twelve Towns too?" Yin Bugui was taken aback.

The wind in the battlefield was getting stronger and stronger. The two stood here discussing, one red and one white cloak, both billowing in the wind.

Mozi smiled and said, "Unless Tianlang divides us into half."

Yin Bugui also laughed, he often raised unrealistic conditions to others, but he never thought he would have this day.

"To be frank, it's impossible." He refused resolutely, "Tianlang wants to acquire the Twelve Towns of the Black Flag to teach Dongcheng a lesson. He has to pay a price for violating our Tianlang border year after year. Zijun is able to stand in Nidi City today because of tens of thousands of soldiers who fought every inch of the land. If you want to take away six towns without losing any soldiers, it is really a good deal."

"Yeah, I don't have a bargaining chip, how dare I talk about business with you." When it comes to business, Mo Ziyou is full of energy, like a cunning fox.

"Tianlang's soldiers have been fighting continuously for several months, and their physical strength has declined seriously. Apart from the last defeat, even if you have an army of 20, you may not be an opponent of my 15 troops."

"What's more, Dong Cheng's reinforcements will arrive in Nidi City in less than three days, and you will definitely lose by then. This is the reason why you are eager to make a quick decision. Similarly, it is also the reason why you are eager to negotiate this deal , because you can't afford to wait anymore." Mo Ziyou looked at Yin Bugui and said calmly. "General Yin should retreat as soon as possible, some things don't belong to you. You may not be able to withstand another attack from the war wolf."

Yin Bugui nodded. "What the general said is true. Although we have obtained the potion against war wolves, we can't analyze the formula. But, for the sake of not hurting the general, can't Xiling make some concessions?" He asked in a good-tempered manner.

Yin Bugui, who has always been tough, suddenly treats each other softly, and Mozi is very happy.

"If there is an opportunity in private, I would definitely repay the kindness of General Yin. But the country's decision cannot be made by me, and the soldiers in Xiling will not agree."

Yin Bugui nodded again and again, and sighed, "I never imagined that Xiling State-owned General is such a young, determined and good at judging the situation. Yin wanted to reduce some casualties, but it seems that this wish for peace cannot be realized."

"Wish for peace? How do you say that?" Seeing that he was not panicked, but also confident, Mo Ziyou was puzzled.

Before the words fell, I saw rows of straw carts "creaking" on both sides of Tianlang's army, and the straw carts were quickly lined up in front of Tianlang's army.This move aroused the astonishment of Xiling soldiers (formerly Dongcheng soldiers).

Mo Ziyou was startled. He looked up and looked around. Since the two of them fought just now, the wind outside Nidi City has become stronger and stronger. The wind direction is directed at Nidi City. With the boost, it will directly move towards the Xiling army (formerly Dongcheng army), which will definitely cause huge damage!And because the grass cart was ignited, a huge flame was produced, and the beasts were afraid of the fire, so the wolf warrior's tactics became invalid.

Mo Ziyou sighed in his heart that he had underestimated the enemy. Once Xiling was defeated and Nidi City was destroyed, the Twelve Black Flag Towns of Dongcheng would definitely fall. This cross-border battle would mean losing his wife and soldiers.Seeing Tianlang's soldiers standing next to the cart with torches one by one, Mo Ziyou couldn't help but glared at Yin Bugui no matter how hard it was to keep calm.

"Yin does not return! You are pretending to make peace with me, but at the same time you have backers. This is Tianlang's sincerity?" Mo Ziyou couldn't bear it for this man for a while. He seemed careless, but he was extremely serious.It seems that no matter what, he always succeeds.If it wasn't for Jae Yin Bugui's pretty face, I really want to go up and chop off his head right now. Should such a threatening enemy be kept for the New Year?Do you want to keep it as a threat to Xiling?

"Don't worry, general, the fire hasn't started yet." Yin Bugui was still talking and laughing, "Yin once again mentioned the plan of the peace talks to the general, Tianlang is willing to provide Xiling with a certain amount of compensation, but there is a request - Xiling is unconditional retreat."

"General, in order to reduce the casualties of our two armies and return home as soon as possible, I wonder if you are willing to cooperate with this win-win plan?"

"..."

Mo Ziyou knew that Xiling's participation in this battle was like making a deal that could only be won but not lost. The worst result would be a draw.

"..."

In the wind, Mo Ziyou looked at Yin Bugui who was close at hand, with a calm demeanor, a handsome and gentle face, and looked at those beautiful and deep eyes against the background of the torch behind him.

Somehow, she felt that Yin Bugui had a familiar aura about him, an indescribable aura that she liked very much.

At that moment, what Mo Ziyou thought was not winning or losing, but...

This person... I'm going to make a decision.

The author has something to say:

Official Tucao:

The Seventh Princess fights with Gou Zhan helmets and so on, all for the sake of looking at his face, maybe he subconsciously thinks that he is handsome, and sure enough, he has taken a fancy to General Ren Yin at a glance... Since you are so threatening, if you can't kill you, I will marry you ==.

In other words, the author has recently become obsessed with the story of Meng Xiaodong, the "Winter Emperor" of Peking opera singer Lao Xusheng. She is really a woman who makes people sigh. The cold, arrogant and withdrawn character is my favorite type="=.