The concubine's concubine is very charming

Chapter 335
In a stone cave in the lower reaches of the Guilu River in Mobei.Mu Shengye and Qiao Chuning dug out the roasted beggar's chicken from the ground.Qiao Chuning first tore a chicken leg to Mu Shengye and said, "We've been hiding in this place where no shit happens for so long. If An Lingpeng doesn't find out and take his life, we'll die trapped here, alive and well."

Mu Shengye smiled, and suddenly put his ear on a boulder at hand, quickly extinguished the fire and said, "Someone is coming!"

Mobei is still in the bitter cold season, and the dry branches without any signs of life are swaying in the wind and snow.Gradually, the sound of horseshoes can be heard from far and near, accompanied by the sound of the wind.The area around the hut was even more bleak, and even the wolves on the mountain would not look for life here.

Surrounded by three thousand war horses, the coat color of each war horse is as shiny as black satin.As for the soldiers on horseback, the scimitars each held gleamed in the moonlight, braving a piercing chill.They all had gray and white fur rolling over their hats.They were wearing gray and white sheep and fox fur robes.Black leather trousers and long leather boots, clothing with wide gusset and narrow sleeves, and a sheepskin jha around the left shoulder and back.This is the uniform dress of the Mobei royal guards.

They ran in front of a handsome man.Although he is also dressed in the same style, the clothes on his body are all black, and there is an extra big cloak rolled with brocade mink fur. The aura of the king does not need to be deliberately displayed, but it is fully revealed in his every move.And beside him stood a beautiful woman with a white fox fur hat without a trace of variegation on her head, and a tassel made of pearls and diamonds hung on the brim of the hat.The leather jacket and skirt on her body, together with the cloak on her body, are also pure white. She is like an elf who has stepped out of the world of ice and snow, even more like a snow lotus that only blooms in the clouds.

"Is there really someone inside? There's no trace anywhere. Did we go in the wrong direction?" The woman's voice was clear and sweet, but it was as cold as ice and snow.

The man stared into the distance, looked at the white snow all over the sky, and mocked domineeringly: "The more impossible, the more likely it is. Mu Shengye made me suffer a lot when he was 13 years old." , Gu will never let him go this time."

The woman sneered and said, "Your Majesty, don't worry, even if Mu Shengye has great abilities, Jun Lian may not let him stay with his life."

The man looked at the wooden house in front of him, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened. He took off the scimitar from his waist and waved it like in the sky: "Mourinho, who is famous all over the world, is in front. Take the head of Mu Shengye, the lonely king." The reward is 1 taels, and ten thousand households will be sealed."

The majestic voice carried a thunderous aura, and suddenly the crowd in the empty snow field rose up, recalling a thunderous shout: "Catch Mu Shengye alive, and take his head!"

The man raised his scimitar again, and said loudly: "Over the years, because of the existence of the Mu family army, the people of the Celestial Dynasty have forgotten their identity. The pursuit of dignity has made the people of the Celestial Dynasty forget that they should have been slaves and should have kneeled In front of our honorable Beiji people, we pray for survival and live like slaves. Kill Mu Shengye today, and tomorrow the entire Celestial Dynasty will be incorporated into my Beiji territory. Kill me."

The man's smile is like a ghost, and his tall body, which is different from ordinary people, looks like a monarch in a world of spells in the dark, which makes people dare not look at him closely.This man was An Lingpeng, the king of Beiji, pointed his scimitar forward, and shouted: "Kill!"

Shocking shouts rolled over like thunder, and the black Qijun drove towards the thatched hut like flying.

In the thatched hut, Mu Shengye heard the sound of horseshoes outside, and knew that life and death were a matter of today. He thought of Su Mo'er who was thousands of miles away, closed his eyes, and forced himself to bury his anxiety in his heart.After going out on the expedition, he discovered a change in the army.Wang Xihao, the son of Prime Minister Wang, placed many of his own people among the [-] vanguards.After marching for many days, various supplies were delayed.Before encountering An Lingpeng's ambushing army, there was no more rice and food. In the sudden snowstorm, some of the [-] troops died of freezing and starvation before the battle started.At that time, he knew that the battle would continue, but he could not follow the original way of fighting.

If the battle is to be won, the good brothers who have eliminated the traitors in the team must fight sparingly, and even a single soldier cannot die in vain.

"Junior Brother, what's the matter with us?" Qiao Chuning had already suffocated enough in this place where nothing shit happened, he growled in a low voice: "Should we set off fireworks and let the team come over?"

Mu Chengye shook his head: "Now is not the time."

At this moment, countless sharp arrows shot in from outside the thatched hut, accompanied by howling wind, and after a while, the whole thatched hut turned into a big hedgehog.

"Mo'er, I'm going home soon!" Mu Chengye let out a low snort, covering Qiao Chuning and kicking open the wooden door.

An Lingpeng's cavalry saw that the thatched hut collapsed in an instant, and two figures, one black and one white, flew out of it.Like two whirlwinds, a layer of snow fog was set off on the open snow.

"Be careful, beware of fraud!" An Lingpeng looked at the white figure from a distance, and he still couldn't believe that Mu Chengye and his two men really dared to fight against his three thousand cavalry.

Soon the long sword in Mu Chengye's hand had cut down a Beiji cavalryman, and he flew on his horse and drove directly in the direction of An Lingpeng.Countless cavalrymen in front of him greeted him, he raised his sword and dropped it, and not long after, he saw cavalrymen screaming and falling off their horses one by one.

Fighting depends on real ability, but also on brains.

At this time, Mu Chengye's mind was full of Su Mo'er.He selfishly took away her most precious things when he set off, but concealed the cruelty of the war.

It's true that he is the coach, but the most important reason why the Mu family was invincible in the war was that none of the coaches hid behind the soldiers, let alone hid in the camp behind the front line waiting for someone to deliver news.All the men in the Mu family think like him, taking the lead and always rushing to the forefront of the team.But as long as it is on the battlefield, life and death are beyond your control.Mu Shengye promised that Su Mo'er would come back alive, but as the coach, his first guarantee was to win the battle, and he cared about the lives of the soldiers, and then his own comfort.He swung the long sword in his hand, and every move went straight to the opponent's vital point. Every sound was the sound of the long sword piercing into the flesh and taking a life.Since ancient times, wars have been casualties, and he hated all those who started wars, but he had to use the same method to win wars.

Gradually, the white snow was covered with glaring red, and Mu Chengye could no longer remember how many people he had killed. His hands were already numb, and every movement was automatically completed mechanically, without going through his brain at all.All he could think about was Su Mo'er's smile, Su Mo'er's tears, and at the end of Bai Xue, his beloved girl was waiting for her.Mu Chengye seemed to get closer to her every time he took a step forward.

Qiao Chuning tightly guarded Mu Chengye's side. Between the heaven and the earth, in the blood-thick air, he only had eyes for his junior brother. He was using his own life to ensure Mu Chengye's safety.

(End of this chapter)