Mercenary Favorite Concubine: The Eighth Miss Arrogant

Chapter 159 The richest man changes hands, Hanhe's secret 41
Mo Juexin jumped onto Qilin's back, ready to join Bai Ling and the others.

Sure enough, after Baili Shengxuan left, Bai Ling and the hidden guard appeared in front of her.

The sky is already bright at this time, and the morning dew hangs on the leaves, and when it falls to the tip of the leaves, it falls on the grass, like naughty elves, playing in teams.

The smell of the forest in the morning is even more fresh, mixed with the fragrance of flowers and plants. Taking a breath makes people sober up a lot. It is impossible to imagine the strange things that happened here last night.

"Subordinates are late, please forgive me, master!" Bai Ling, the dark guard and others had a hard time all night. Since seeing the strange night, they searched for their masters everywhere.

Encountered an attack on the way, although they survived in the end, but a lot of spiritual power was consumed, and at this time there was also a look of exhaustion on his face.

Mo Juexin waved his hand to stop it. "It's okay, I don't blame you for this. It's the deity who wants to travel alone. Now that we have packed up, we will move on."

"Master, the people at the dark building have moved. They have entered the forest of death, and they are bringing Feng Qianlang with them." Bai Ling's blue bird followed behind Mo Juexin's mount.

As early as they entered the 'death forest', the dark guards had already been eyeing them.

"The deity knows, pay close attention to their movements, give orders, and rescue him when the other party is not paying attention if necessary."

The corners of Mo Juexin's red mouth tightened.

Looking at the only winding road leading to the innermost part of the forest, the end is far away, the sun is rising from the east, like a flame hanging in the sky, without a trace of temperature, it can still make people feel The coldness of the forest.

The unicorn stepped on the cloud, the blue bird spread its wings, and several red-clothed dark guards followed closely behind.

At this time, the peaceful forest is full of crisp birdsong, so lively.

Mo Juexin held on to Linjiao tightly, and there seemed to be a fire burning in her heart, because the challenge deeper in the forest was still waiting for her, a mercenary legend in the 21st century.

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The coldest time of winter has come, and the north wind howls against the snow-white world all day long.

Within the territory of Dongyang

The sky and the earth are gray, and the vision has long been blurred by the goose-feather-like snowflakes falling from the sky. In the distance, snow-white mushrooms stand in the cold wind and winter snow. Only when I look closer can I know that they are tents that have been covered by snow.

There are dozens of soldiers guarding one tent.

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"General, if we drag on like this, things will be very bad if we haven't captured the capital of Dongyang when the river thaws out!" A tall man in a fur coat stood in front of Yuwen Huaiyin, who was wearing a heavy armor, with a worried expression on his face. .

Yuwen Huaiyin put his chin in his hand and sighed: "Why didn't this general know? But the most important thing now is that Yejiao is holding on to the city, making it difficult for us to move forward. If we attack rashly, I'm afraid we will be defeated. Everything we have done before , all failed.”

The two suddenly fell silent, relatively speechless, if it drags on, they must be the ones who drag it down, if they attack by force, without a perfect plan, they can't explain to the one in the imperial capital, nor can they explain to the people of the West Moon Dynasty .

The "cracking" sound of the fire charcoal inside the house and the whistling wind outside the tent rang alternately.

This situation has existed for two days, and Yuwen Huaiyin, known as the god of war, is already a little depressed at this time. This is the most difficult battle he has ever fought since leading troops.

(End of this chapter)