If this battle is successful, if it is not successful, if it is broken, there is no substitute in Panyu City at this time, and Ou Yue Ou Yue may never have a chance to stand up, so Mo Yi is still uncertain about this idea. One mistake, he He became the sinner of tens of thousands of people in Ouyue.

And this time he couldn't bear it.

Mo Yi was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, one end on the left, one end on the right, and in the end he didn't catch either side.

At night, Mo Yi called Mo Er again.

In May, the southern land has almost entered summer, and the weather is getting hotter and hotter. Especially at night, there is no wind at all. It seems that the wind is blocked by the mountains in the south of the Five Ridges.

The current weather is very unfavorable to the soldiers fighting in the north, especially in the south of the Five Ridges where there are many poisonous insects and miasmas. Sergeant Daliang under the city of Panyu had some adverse reactions.

No matter how well they concealed it, the spies in the city found out.

Every night, Daliang people would quietly send away a group of unwell officers and soldiers to the rear. Although there were not many people at one time, they were still caught.

Mo Yi is waiting for Mo Er in the camp of the Chinese army.

When Mo Er entered the camp, he was flipping through the documents and thinking about the situation of the war. At this time, two or three hours had passed since Mo Er proposed to take the initiative to attack.

"Second!" Seeing Mo Er, Mo Yi put down the document in his hand, raised his head, and signaled him to sit down.

Mo Er sat opposite Mo and said bluntly, "Have you decided?"

Instead of hiding it and the two of them are fighting each other once, it is better to ask the answer directly and save time.

As the sky got darker, Weiss from Dianyue entered Panyu City.

The Dianyue Wei clan was stationed in Xiangjun, east of Panyu City, which is also the closest pass city to Panyu City.

Weiss' identity has always been a mystery. Some people say that he is Patriarch Wei's younger brother, while others say that Patriarch Wei picked him up while hunting.All in all, he is not the son of Patriarch Wei.

Mo Er has the least contact with this person, and Dianyue is the most mysterious in Jiuyue.A few years ago, when the Yuan Dynasty met, the Dianyue Wei family did not come very often, but after the death of the Wei Patriarch five years ago, the Dianyue Wei family came even less.

Mo Er remembered the last time he saw Wes, he seemed to be only seven years old.

He was a pale and thin young man, wrapped in a black robe, which covered his face. The thing that impressed Mo Er the most was that he was too thin and too short. He was said to be the same age as Mo Er, but he was ten years old. When I met him before, he looked like he was no more than four years old, especially his eyes, which were very piercing, with more white eyes and less dark eyes.

"You know." Mo Yi was not a question, but an affirmation.

Mo Er withdrew his thoughts, but smiled and said nothing, Panyu City has no secrets, and it can't hide things.

"You want Weiss to be a substitute." Mo Er was also affirmative.

There are very few rumors about Weiss, and Mo Er knows nothing about him except him, but Mo Yi may know more.

"He's no worse than Lin Qing." Mentioning Lin Qing, Mo Yi was a bit complicated. The name was a pain point in the hearts of the whole city, but it was more of a pity.

Even though Mo Er knew what Mo Yi meant, he still asked without hesitation: "Then what do you mean?"

"According to your wishes, if something happens to Xixian, Weiss will be on top, if the situation is irreversible, you come to hide it from the whole city."

Mo Er clicked his tongue lightly: "What do you mean the situation is irreversible?"

Both of them asked the question knowingly, and the meaning of Mo Yi's words was actually very clear.Maybe the other party was because of Xi Xian, so Mo Er inevitably felt sad about the death of a rabbit and a fox.

"Then get ready to explain to Linglong!" Mo Er said with a hint of anger.

When it comes to Linglong, Mo Yi's attitude is also resentful.But after thinking about it, he settled down, and said mockingly: "Should I explain it to Linglong or to you?"

Mo Er is noncommittal, Xi Xian is always special to him.He also couldn't tell where this special strength was, it came down to the fact that he agreed that Xi's family would mainly protect Xixian. Although he proposed to take the initiative to go out of the city to fight, he didn't think about paying for Xixian, or fighting him against Xixian. The family army has enough self-confidence, but Mo Yi doesn't seem to think so at the moment.

Mo Er started to panic, but he has a habit, the more flustered he is, the less visible it is on his face.

"does it matter?"

Does it matter whether it's him or Linglong?

When the words fell, he threw up his sleeves and wanted to leave.

"Second brother!" Mo Yi called to stop Mo Er: "For Ou Yue."

For Ouyue's sake, and for Ouyue's, Mo Er felt unspeakably aggrieved, how many people would be dragged down by this broken ship full of loopholes.

Mo Er turned his back to Mo Yi, and in front of his eyes was no longer the dusty Chinese army camp, but the heroic spirits of Ou Yueer Lang covered in blood. They looked at him without words or expressions, just looked sadly at him. with him.

He had something to say, but swallowed it all.

Xi Xian was cleaning his armor, and this is how Mo Er saw Xi Xian wearing armor many times.

Thick black, bright red tassels, very ominous color scheme, Mo Er seems to have seen death.

He took over the duties of the soldiers, bent down, and fastened Xixian's knee pads.

"Mo Yi agreed." Mo Er lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly, but Xi Xian always felt that it was not good news.

"What are you afraid of?"

The slight trembling was caught by Xi Xian.

Mo Er didn't know what he was afraid of, he always felt that there was darkness in front of him, and there was no future.

Life and death, every day is these things.

"Are you worried that I won't come back?" Mo Er seemed to be caught, he froze for a moment, and then relaxed.

Xi Xian patted Mo Er's shoulder twice, whether it was comfort or something else.

"When my mother was alive, every time my father went to war, she was afraid. For several days in a row, she didn't think about eating or drinking, and knelt in the ancestral hall all night, begging for the blessing of the ancestors. When she couldn't bear it, she ate a little porridge, a small bowl at a time. Once my father came back early, I ran into him, I always remember what he said, in the face of death, death will not spare you just because of your noble status, life and death are the same, some people live, there will be others Death, not to mention, my death may allow more people to live."

Xi Xian couldn't even comfort others, but even if it wasn't consolation, it made Mo Er feel more at ease.

Xixian assembled a small team overnight, only a thousand people.

Tonight, it's windy.

"Mo Er, light a lamp for me. If I die outside the city, I can find the light and come back." Fallen leaves return to their roots, an unwritten tradition of the East Yue people. Light an everlasting lamp, so that his soul may find its way home.

Mo Er didn't know how he thought, and covered his mouth: "Don't talk about life and death lightly, it's unlucky."

Xi Xian smiled softly, with a low voice.

"Okay." He raised his whip and urged the horse: "Then wait for me to come back and drink."

Xi Xianying made too many wine games, and he didn't cash out once, so Mo Er wrote it down one by one, and when Xi Xian came back this time, he would get back his principal and interest.

"Then don't break your promise." Hearing the wind, he didn't know whether Xixian listened or not.

The everlasting lamp was still burning.

The sky is not yet bright, and the dots of candles flicker on and off. If you are not careful, you will be blown away by the wind and rain.

"Look, the lights are on!" At some time, Linglong came, Mo Er followed her words and looked over, every tent was burning with a faint candle, shining like stars in the dark night.

"Aren't you going to see him off?" Mo Er asked.

Linglong shook her head: "My mother never sent my father off to fight. She always said that she couldn't send her off. If I don't see you this time, there will be a next time. I'm also looking forward to the next time."

It's almost dawn.

The Daliang Army must have gotten the news, and retreated ten miles overnight.

However, there are many hills in the south, which is not conducive to cavalry combat, which is a big disadvantage for the Daliang Army, and the purpose of going out of the city this time is not head-to-head, it is just to confuse the audience, disrupt the enemy's rhythm, and force them to attack the city. .It would be great if we can win a small victory, inspire the soldiers and civilians in Panyu City to unite, and sweep away the current downturn.

The detailed work of Daliang should have been inserted into Panyu City.

Rumors spread everywhere in Panyu city, and people were panicked. Many people were drunk and dreaming of death all day long.

And the news of Lin Qing's defection to the enemy was also spread, a stone stirred up a thousand waves, the situation in the city was imminent, and the famous disciples of Jiuyue had the idea of ​​abandoning the city and fleeing.

When Mo Er found Mo Yi, he was not the only one in the house.

With just one glance, Mo Er recognized that the man standing beside Mo Yi was Weiss by virtue of his eyes that were more white and less dark.

These eyes are even more unbearable than 13 years ago.

Mo Er first avoided Weiss' sight and said hello. Weiss bent down like a poisonous snake ready to hunt. When he spoke, he would stick out his tongue. The bright red tip of his tongue looked like a snake. Sense of sight.Even the cold energy on his body is like a poisonous snake.

Mo Er always felt that there was something ominous about him, so he subconsciously avoided his contact.

"Second brother, why are you here?" Mo Yi noticed Mo Er's strangeness, and also glanced at Wes, who looked normal and stood there firmly.However, Mo Yi could tell that his mood should be joyful, which was obviously different from just now, maybe he was smiling. This kind of recognition surprised Mo Yi. For more than ten years, what he saw on Wes's face The second expression, because he always thought Wes had no expression.Therefore, he couldn't help but look at Mo Er again.

Mo Er: "Isn't it obvious? Find your way to deal with the current situation in the city."

Before Mo Er came, Mo Yi and Weiss also discussed it.

They generally had a direction. Seeing Mo Er asking, Mo Yi signaled Wes to tell Mo Er.

"Heavy punishment!" The bloody air rushed towards him.

Wei Si should come out based on his appearance, and his methods are also ruthless. As far as he is concerned, there is no retreat.

But Mo Er can't agree with it. Let's not mention the precariousness of Panyu. Everyone just wants to find a way to survive. They just say that they blindly rely on torture and heavy punishment. In the next life, once there is a disturbance, the hearts of the people will be crushed, and the people's will will be like a river. As long as the tense nerves of the people are broken, the torrential and muddy water will crush the city of Panyu.

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