The tyrant only favors the alluring concubine

Chapter 148
When the group arrived at Nanhuang, the rolling stones and logs, as well as the straw man on the mountain in the distance, were all fully furnished. Bai Liruo stood in the grass and looked at the land of Xiliang in the distance, "Chen, we can really scare you like this." Send them back?"

Feng Mochen helped the villagers set up their crossbows, and said softly, "I have already written a letter to the emperor of Xiliang. If they don't know how to advance and retreat, I'm afraid Xiliang and Chu will have to go to war again."

"The one leading the army this time is the Prince of Xiliang. I'm afraid that the matter will not end so easily." Bai Liruo stood among the grass, facing the wind with a worried expression on his face.

Feng Mochen patted the dust on his hands and stood up, "If they don't retreat, they will regret it. Even if they overcome these natural dangers, they will suffer heavy losses, and the gains outweigh the losses."

Feng Mochen left the southern wasteland, Bai Liruo guarded the two natural barriers alone, the Xiliang prince's army did not come over for a long time, the spies sent out reported back, and the Xiliang army seemed to take care of it, after all, they sent troops to the northern barbarians to attack Such a weak border village is not a matter of face.

Feng Mochen went to the Devil's Sect to rescue Aya, let alone Bai Liruo, who was waiting for the Prince of Xiliang in the ravine with a few hundred troops alone, maybe there was a spy in Beiman Village, Feng Mochen The checkpoints arranged by Chen were broken down one by one by Xiliang soldiers and horses. Seeing that Xiliang's cavalry were about to break through the southern wasteland, Bai Liruo looked at the huge waterfall in the ravine and meditated.

The Baochang had already led his people to prepare to retreat, but Bai Liruo was the only one who was thinking about the last way to save Beiman.

Or this battle doesn't matter to Beiman, it's just a matter of their ownership, the big deal is to submit to Xiliang, pay taxes and pay tribute, but to Feng Mochen, it is indeed a matter of his reputation, and everyone in the world is watching this battle , he lost, he was defeated by the old enemy of Chu State, and Yan Hansan will not give him any antidote, Feng Mochen doesn't care about his own life, but she does, Feng Mochen doesn't care about his name as the God of War in Chu State Festival, but she also cares.

Taking out the last bullet left on his body, Bai Liruo looked at the palm of his hand with calm eyes.

By the waterfall, Bai Liruo saw Yan Xiaoyu who had run away from home. She stayed in the grass in a panic, holding a pistol tremblingly. Is there a bullet?"

Yan Xiaoyu stood up, "Sister Bai, there are a lot of soldiers from Xiliang near here. They probably just came to check on the situation, and the army is about to attack."

"I know." Bai Liruo looked calm.

"Where's Feng Mochen?" Yan Xiaoyu put away her gun and looked at Bai Liruo anxiously.

"I'm going to save Aya, and everything about Bai Qingluan, he has to handle it with his own children." Bai Liruo calmly looked at the waterfall, and already had an idea in his heart.

"Xiaoyu, can you help me find some things like gunpowder?" Bai Liruo looked at Yan Xiaoyu and said firmly.

"Sister Bai, are you going to make explosives to blow up this waterfall?" Yan Xiaoyu blinked her eyes. Although she was not yet enlightened, she was not stupid.

"Sister Bai, is it worth doing this? The people in Beiman Village have escaped themselves, and Feng Mochen will definitely be sad when he knows that you have done this!"

"No matter what the result is, I have to try. In this world, there is nothing more important than Chen's life and people's hearts." Bai Liruo calmly found a branch and began to calculate something on the ground. Xiaoyu can see clearly that she is drawing the force point of the waterfall. If she wants to avoid destroying the nearby forest villages, she must calculate the location of the explosives.

Yan Xiaoyu thought for a moment, then nodded, "I'll help you find explosives, but sister Bai, you have to promise me that you must pay attention to your own safety, if you die, Feng Mochen will die too!"

Bai Liruo nodded and continued to calculate something on the ground. Yan Xiaoyu went there for about half a day and bought a lot of fireworks. She said in a somewhat decadent manner, "Sister Bai, time is short, that's all I have..."

Bai Liruo smiled, "It's enough to have these!"

She disassembled the last bullet, mixed the gunpowder in the bullet with the gunpowder in the fireworks, and added some saltstone powder. Yan Xiaoyu stared at the side for a while, and Bai Liruo looked at the top of the mountain, faintly Said, "Xiaoyu, I need someone to help me watch the enemy army on the top of the mountain. When they come, just wave your shirt and I will try to ignite the explosives, understand?"

"No, Sister Bai, it's very dangerous for you." Yan Xiaoyu objected, she doesn't know martial arts, if she ignites the explosives, she will be submerged in the flood before she can escape in time.

"Xiaoyu, don't worry, there is a cave next to that waterfall, I will hide in the cave and ignite the explosives, nothing will happen at all." Bai Liruo looked at her and smiled.

Yan Xiaoyu nodded, and started to climb the mountain with an "oh", she climbed very fast, because she almost heard the hooves of the Xiliang army, she climbed to the top of the mountain, and the canyon was densely packed with Xiliang army, she was a little flustered, When he saw that Xiliang's soldiers and horses had reached the opposite side of the waterfall, he quickly took off his coat.

It was too late to wave, the deafening explosion sounded already, Hong Shan descended from the sky like a ferocious beast, roaring and devouring everything, Yan Xiaoyu looked at Hong Shan all over the sky, her eyes widened in horror, she saw with her own eyes, Hong Shan uprooted the towering trees, anyone Conspiracies and tricks, any army strength, is as weak as an ant in the face of this natural disaster.

Yan Xiaoyu stayed for a few seconds, then suddenly remembered that before she had time to give Bai Liruo any signal, a long and thin rope seemed to extend from the ground to the waterfall at the bottom of the mountain, her heart was beating uncontrollably, Bai Liruo was already on the mountain The cotton thread that transmits the sound was laid, so to speak, she just wanted to keep her away so that she would not be in danger.

"Sister Bai——" Yan Xiaoyu screamed and ran towards the flood below the mountain. Her crisp voice and the deafening sound of water echoed in the valley.

The Xiliang army dispatched [-] troops, with a loss of [-]. Beiman Village still surrendered to Xiliang, but no one knew whether Xiliang got what he wanted. The prince of Xiliang became famous in this battle, because He won, even though he lost [-] troops, he still won. He defeated Feng Mochen, the never-defeated God of War in Chu State.

Feng Mochen's heart suddenly ached, he trembled uncontrollably, unreasonable tears filled his phoenix eyes, he gasped heavily, Aya hurried forward and looked at him worriedly.

He smiled wryly, "Ruo'er is gone...she left me alone and left..."

After all, Aya was young and didn't understand the meaning of his words, but Bai Qingluan understood it and stood up, "When Yunjingmo died, I also felt this way, heartbreaking, as if my heart was forcibly Gouged out the general."

Aya saw the bloodshot from the corner of Feng Mochen's lips, and stared at Bai Qingluan anxiously. Bai Qingluan ignored Aya's eyes, and said calmly, "Perhaps, she just encountered danger."

Feng Mochen smiled, the blood on the corner of his lips was still wet, "Yes, maybe she's fine, she's still waiting for me in Beiman Village."

Feng Mochen took Aya to Beiman Village. Because Bai Qingluan didn't want to go with her, she left and went west alone. No one knew why she went to the west, but it is said that before Yunjingmo died, she had promised to go west. She took her to the west to watch the wind and sand in the desert.

Aya was still holding the big sword, and followed Feng Mochen every step of the way. When the two arrived at Beiman Village, it had already become the territory of Xiliang. As the king of Chu, it was naturally inconvenient for him to enter Beiman Village .

Baochang and Yan Hansan greeted him at the entrance of the village, but he didn't want to set foot in Beiman, he just waited for Bai Liruo at the junction of Beimo City, no one told him what happened to Bai Liruo, he was just stubborn, Standing at the entrance of the village, waiting for Bai Liruo like a stone statue.

The wind whimpered and blew his clothes. He was tall and tall, with a handsome face, neither sad nor happy. Aya was behind him, guarding him motionless.

"Here, has there been a flood a few days ago?" Feng Mochen said indifferently, looking from a distance on the hill, the flood has receded, leaving only mourners everywhere.

Aya couldn't answer, Yan Hansan sighed, "Yes, the flood, but the strange thing is, all the soldiers and horses who drowned were from Xiliang, and the people's houses and family members were safe and sound."

Feng Mochen smiled, "The flood this time is very strange. The points of flooding seem to have been carefully calculated, and they are not bad at all."

Yan Hansan stopped talking, and just took out a wooden box from his sleeve. Inside the wooden box was placed the cold dove that people in Xiliang had coveted for a long time. Detoxification holy goods.

Feng Mochen looked at Han Jiu, remained silent for a while, then raised his head, looked into the distance and said, "No need, Ruo'er, I'm afraid I won't come back..."

Yan Hansan frowned, Aya took the cold dove from Yan Hansan's hand, knelt and handed it beside Feng Mochen, looking at him with eyes full of expectation.

Feng Mochen shook his head, "If Er'er doesn't come back, I won't accept Han Jiu, you all, let me stay here alone, waiting for her..."

Everyone was silent, a group of people accompanied him, and waited at the entrance of Beiman Village. On the first day, Yan Hansan sent people to build a platform on the spot, and there was no one in the smoke, except for wild animals.

On the second day, Feng Mochen still hadn't touched a drop of water, he stood motionless on the ground, his deep eyes were burning into the distance.

On the third day, Aya also started to accompany Feng Mochen without eating or drinking, and the two stood in place like stones.

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Later, Yan Hansan simply ordered people to build a thatched hut at the entrance of the village. The humble house was named Guilu, but Bai Liruo still didn't show up, and Feng Mochen's eyes had begun to become distracted. He said lightly, "Aya, don't stay with me anymore, you are still young and your life has just begun..."

Aya stubbornly accompanied him without eating or drinking. The little girl was already skinny and skinny. Later, Feng Mochen finally gave up. He looked at Hanjiu in the brocade box, tears dripping down, " She is really, one step ahead of me..."

Not eating or drinking for more than ten days, Feng Mochen's physical strength has long been exhausted, he turned around slowly like a puppet without a soul, Aya didn't know where he was going, just looked at him, every step was extremely painful. difficult.

The wooden box in his hand fell to the ground weakly, Feng Mochen wanted to leave dully, if he could choose, he wanted to build her and his tomb under the snow mountain.

When he was walking feebly into the distance, a gentle voice came from behind her, and what she called was, "Chen..."

Feng Mochen doubted his ears a little, his sanity was not very clear anymore, he turned around slowly, a woman in white clothes running towards him was reflected in her phoenix eyes, with a flowing cloud bun on her head, and a dignified and elegant blackwood hairpin. There was a sweet smile on Qianxi's face, and she waved and smiled at him from a distance.

A beautiful smile appeared on the corners of his thin lips, and he breathed a sigh of relief, "Ruo'er..."

(End of this chapter)