Nirvana is alluring, nine thousand years old, please respect yourself

Chapter 448

From a certain point of view, Mo Wen is still an extremely brave general. At least in the matter of taking the lead, he did not leave it to others to do it, but went into battle himself without fear of danger.

Bian Yang's gate was closed tightly and he was not popular. After observing for a long time, Mo Wen couldn't see anything wrong, so he gave the order to break into the city. He was wearing a general's mansion, and his simple face seemed to have a smile on his face. A little handsome, and a little shrewd.

It's just that he waited for a while, but he still couldn't hear any noise in the city. This is unavoidably strange. Even in an unguarded city, the people in the city wouldn't be so quiet. Hearing the enemy coming to attack When he was in the city, he should have panicked, ran around in a panic, screaming and running wildly, right?But across the city gate, Mo Wen didn't hear any sound.

Just as he was wondering, when he was about to let people act first, dense boulders were thrown down on his head. Those boulders weighed at least a hundred or so kilograms.

"Quick, stand against the wall!" Mo Wen shouted, 2 people are not many, and some of them have not caught up yet, and these people rushing can just stick to the wall to avoid the falling boulders.

When he was still wondering what kind of person could move such a heavy boulder, the city gate opened, and he immediately had the answer in his heart.

The female imperial clansman who was waiting here let out a roar that made people's ears numb, and their huge, strong and powerful bodies began to slaughter without mercy.

More than 1 madmen of the royal family were more than enough to deal with the [-] troops brought by Mo Wen, and there was no suspense at all.

Mo Wen was shocked when these people entered Bianyang City, and also shocked why his people didn't bring a reply to the news. Fortunately, his martial arts are much better, and he avoided these madmen of the royal family who are blessed by witches. Occasionally, one or two can be put in, but these people's energy is simply too great, and their size is too big, and his strength alone is so weak that he can almost only protect himself. Don't win!

But it is strange to say that these soldiers of the female royal family, even though they killed the soldiers around Mo Wen to pieces, and threw the corpses and internal organs everywhere, they never did anything to Mo Wen. In the middle, neither moving nor retreating, Mo Wen held a long knife in his hand, and had a stalemate with these terrifying men for a whole night, and his spirit almost collapsed.

After a day and a night, I heard the sound of horseshoes coming from a distance, and the men who were surrounding Mo Wen all stepped aside, and Ji Li rode on the horse, looking at Mo Wen, "Mo Wen General, long time no see."

Not long ago, it was still Mo Wen who swiped his pen and sent people to the western border to chase and intercept Ji Li, preventing him from returning to the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. Soldiers like Hu Jia came to the rescue.

"If you want to kill or cut, I will admit it." Mo Wen came here with a lifelong determination to defeat Bian Yang, but now he is a prisoner. This kind of gap made him feel very sad and angry.

Ji Li stroked the mane on the horse's back, and said to Zhui Feng, "Bring those people out and return them to General Mo."

Zhuifeng nodded, dragging his body, which was already vomiting blood, and advanced into the city, where more than 2000 soldiers who had eaten for a long time and had to support each other while walking, and were tied together by iron chains The children were brought out, and the leaders of those soldiers immediately knelt down when they saw Mo Wen, "This subordinate is not good at work, and he has been entrusted by the general, please punish him!"

Mo Wen wanted to say something, but he glanced at Ji Li vigilantly, Ji Li had no interest in listening to them discussing the question of whether to surrender or not, or whether they blamed you or not, and it was not because he cherished the general's talent. Mo Wen and the 2000 people under him were spared.

He wanted to leave some leeway for Xuan Yuheng, to save some face, so that he would not lose too badly.

And the most important thing is that Ji Li wants Lian Qingcheng and Feng Sansuo to continue to cooperate, so as not to lose an invisible support in Beichen for these 2000 people. It was moved by Feng San who said that he most hoped that the two countries would solve the problem in a peaceful and friendly way, and the one who could persuade Feng San was naturally Lian Qingcheng.

So Ji Li only pulled the reins, without even dismounting the horse, and said to Mo Wen: "Go back to Luochuan and tell Xuan Yuheng that he can't move Bian Yang."

If you can't move, then don't move, don't come looking for death, don't come to be fooled by me, don't let me have a chance to attack you, let alone, wear away the last temper.

Lian Qingcheng knew that it was a detour to send Feng San to talk, but Xuan Yuheng, who had been emperor for several years, couldn't see this easy-to-understand trap!

As soon as he finished speaking, he ran towards the city with a hoof of his horse, did not look at Mo Wen, but chased the wind and quietly fell behind, got off his horse, walked in front of Mo Wen, and asked in a low voice: "General Mo, dare to ask?" In a word, how is Miss Lian doing now?"

Mo Wen didn't expect that Zhuifeng Xiamat came here specially to ask this, so he was taken aback for a moment, and then hesitantly said: "She...she's okay."

"Really? Has Miss Lian's hair turned black? The snow in Beichen seems to be much heavier than that in Dongzhou. I hope that if you have nothing to do, don't let Miss Lian worry about you, and finally run around for your people." Walk."

Mo Wen stared fixedly at Zhuifeng, Rijin, and these people, who didn't have a murderous look on his face, and his body also had a lingering smell of blood, but it was such an enemy with a murderous look and a little blood on his face, who deliberately ran away. I came to him and asked a word, and it was all from my young lady.

"I, I don't know for sure, but it is said that Miss Lian's hair hasn't turned black yet. The snowstorm in Beichen is severe. Normally, Miss Lian stays in her own palace and rarely goes out. The emperor...the emperor specially ordered Miss Shan to treat her well." If so, the charcoal fire was delivered in a timely manner." Mo Wen told Zhuifeng everything he knew, "If there is a chance, I will go back and see Miss Lian, and when we meet again, I will tell you her situation."

"...Don't see each other...it's okay, don't keep paying attention to Bian Yang, this is a fast iron plate, it will hurt if you kick it." Zhuifeng sighed, and without speaking, he led the horse and followed slowly to the city.

It's better not to meet each other. To meet is to fight.

"Mr. Zhuifeng, please stop and ask, what is the current situation at sea?" Mo Wen asked.

"Oh, I almost forgot to tell you. The master asked me to tell you that the navy at sea was completely wiped out."

"More than 20 troops? The whole army, wiped out?!"

(End of this chapter)