The most beautiful daughter-in-law of space peasant women, Shanlihan

Chapter 1113 I'm Waiting For You

This war is a race against time, the comparison is whether it is Qin Suiyang who gets the antidote and goes out of the gate faster, or Maowei sends troops to attack faster.

But the answer is obvious.

Maowei will not give up this opportunity, and since the journey to the capital is far away, Qu Zhencheng will not take any chances in this matter, and make a decisive decision, "The whole army is on alert, and an order is issued to dispatch the soldiers stationed in the northeast. Horses come to support."

"The last general will obey orders." Wu Yan and Su staff knew that Lin Yun's mission this time was bound to be closely related to this war.

After Qu Zhencheng gave the order, the atmosphere of the entire army was particularly tense and depressing, and many people could smell the imminent rain.

But at this moment, the court of the Huns, who had been making a fuss, had just suffered a bloody baptism.

When Maowei learned of what Huyan had done behind his back, he dragged Huyan to the cold palace that night, and killed all the men-favorites in front of her. Screams, mixed with a strong smell of blood, permeated the entire palace.

Then the Huyan family was banned from the side hall, Mao Wei wore an invisible green hat, swallowed his anger, and had to temporarily suppress the matter, "Ten days later, prepare food and grass, and the army will gather in the Mobei defense line. Northwest military camp. Their emperor is dead, this time, no more losses are allowed."

In the blink of an eye after returning from a triumphant return and being released from military power, the battle robe of the iron-masked general regained his position.

The day before the departure, Wuming stood on the horse, the black armor on his body reflected the icy light in the sun, and the team lined up at the gate of the palace was orderly, all solemn and cold.

Princess Helan stood beside him, looking at the calm eyes under the iron face, as if the scene of vomiting blood out of control in front of the palace gate that night had never happened, but after that night, she clearly felt The relationship between the two changed.

It became more distanced, more blunt and strange, that person seemed to be covered with a mask overnight, making it impossible to touch him anymore.

"Wu Ming, I'll wait for you, come back in triumph." After a long time of silence, He Lan could only express his thoughts with one word of congratulations. I hope you win, and I hope you can come back.

The man on horseback didn't answer her. Amidst the sound of the horn, he set off from the camp, led the team, and left in a mighty way with the sound of the strong wind.

He Lan just watched quietly, until the team disappeared at the end of the palace gate, that person never looked back at her, no, from the beginning to the end, that person never saw her in his eyes.

She turned around, took out a note from her cuff, and handed it to the guard beside her, "Go down and check, the person who may have written this note, I want to know all about her."

That night, she didn't know Wuming's exact location until she received a note, and the letter directly asked her to go to Maowei to borrow soldiers to search.At that time, she was in a hurry and didn't worry too much. Later, when she saw Wuming chasing him regardless of her injuries, He Lan remembered the Xiongnu characters on the note. The writing was quite awkward and weird, obviously it was written by a foreign race.

Before and after the contact, He Lan finally came to a conclusion, that is, the owner of this note is the person whom the nameless gang is related to.

That damned Lin Qiaoyun really wasn't dead yet.

It's not that easy to turn the palace upside down and want to pat the ass and leave.

(End of this chapter)