In addition to beauty, she also has a mold

Chapter 117
On the tower, Chu Zhijiang looked at the rebels marching towards the tower from a distance, his brows were tightly frowned, as if he was looking for someone among the rebels.

Hu Sheng reminded: "General, it's time for us to set off."

He couldn't hear it, his eyes suddenly fixed, and he opened his mouth excitedly, but he caught sight of two figures walking up the tower from the corner of his eyes. He hurriedly looked away, and saluted, "Young Master, General Tao."

"Don't be too polite."

Zhao Wuling was also wearing a suit of armor, with long hair and high bunches, a stern complexion, a tall and straight figure, not as dignified and elegant as usual, but like a serious general.

Brown eyes turned towards the direction of the rebels, and calmly reminded: "The rebels are coming, General Chu, today's success or failure depends entirely on the advance team."

This remark meant that the advance team would be roasted on the fire, and Chu Zhijiang would not accept it, nor would he accept it.

"Thank you, little lord, for relying heavily on me. I will try my best to defend the city!"

Tao Huan shouted excitedly: "Good!"

He stepped forward and patted Chu Zhijiang's shoulder. The generals always felt sympathetic to each other: "General Chu is young and promising, and he will surely return victorious. When this battle is over, I will never return with you."

Chu Zhijiang definitely smiled: "Okay!"

After saying goodbye to the two of them, he went straight down the tower. His pace was so fast that Hu Sheng could not catch up to him. Tao Huan saw it, and praised with a smile: "It's good to be young. Look at this General Chu, he walks like flying, and he is very handsome. Handsome, there must be many girls who like him."

After recovering, he realized that Zhao Wuling didn't listen to him at all, he was used to it, Zhao Wuling was a moody person, but fortunately he was an informal person, so he didn't get annoyed by it.

The purpose of his rushing to help Fu City this time is to defend Fu City, so he directly expressed his worries.

"This Rouran man, can you really trust him?"

Zhao Wuling asked back: "What doubts do you have, General?"

"This person is Hu Ziyan's confidant, he is the military adviser of the rebel army, he actually asked us for cooperation on the eve of the war, this is really weird, I'm afraid, just in case he fell into his tricks."

Zhao Wuling said coldly: "He has no choice."

Hearing this, Tao Huanyu asked deeply, Zhao Wuling had already gone down the tower, he scratched his head, feeling irritable, it was troublesome to talk to educated people, he couldn't understand, he couldn't guess.

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After leaving Xishui Ridge, the marching speed increased, but Lou Yuan didn't go forward to Liu Yongkang's side, but walked slowly at the tail of the team, looking leisurely.

Xiao Yu looked at the city tower in the distance, under the white snow, the scarlet city gate stood majestically. When his father and brother were fighting at the border gate, they should have entered and exited the border gate countless times, but he didn't know what kind of mood they felt every time they went to war.

It is sad and ridiculous that the soldiers who defended the country died at the hands of their own people.

Lou Yuan glanced at her, and asked with a smile: "What did you think of, you look so ugly?"

She stared at Lou Yuan with a half-smile, and said sarcastically, "I was wondering how much debt you owe Hu Ziyan, and you haven't paid it off yet."

"You really want to know?"

She snorted softly, and said in a flat tone: "Rouran and Hanyun are friendly now, and neither side wants to have another war. Fortunately, you, a Rouran, turned out to be a military adviser of the rebel army. If Rouran is sweating profusely His Majesty He Hanyun knows about this, and no one cares about how much you know how to repay your kindness, and your end will only be worse."

The horse's hooves struck loudly, shaking Lou Yuan's heart. He looked deeply at her profile and was speechless for a long time.

Xiao Yu glanced at him: "If you don't speak, you must understand this truth."

"Haha."

He laughed suddenly, and something flickered in his eyes: "How do you understand? What if you don't understand?"

"There are endless rebellions in the country, but very few of them really have an impact. After all, they don't hurt the fundamentals, and the people can still live and work in peace and contentment. But if for some reason there is a rift between the two countries that had originally had good relations, the nature will be completely different."

She looked at the front and was very serious: "Some favors can be repaid, and some favors can't be repaid. If you offend the two dynasties at the same time, you will never be able to set foot in Rouran's land again. Like me, home is no longer home."

As soon as the words fell, there were screams in front of him.

The road from Xishuiling to the city tower is not spacious, with high slopes on both sides, not to mention people, even horses, it is difficult to escape, so when Liu Yongkang realized that he was in an ambush, it was too late It's too late.

There was no sign of the rain of arrows pouring into the sky, and they had no power to fight back. More and more soldiers fell. Liu Yongkang and his lieutenant turned their horses and retreated.

While waving his sword to block the arrows, he shouted: "There is an ambush, withdraw, withdraw quickly!"

Wu Yangyang's infantry stood in front of him, how could he escape, he ran back regardless, and killed Ping Lu without hesitation when he reached the cavalry camp, holding his sword His hands trembled, his face full of disbelief.

They were attacked from front and back, and the cavalry in the rear were also beaten to pieces. It seemed that the general situation was over.

"Don't, don't kill me."

His pupils reflected the appearance of that prisoner, just now in Xishuiling, this prisoner was still weak, but now he drew his bow and pointed it at his face.

He shouted in despair: "Louyuan!!!"

Xiao Yu hooked his lips, and glanced at Lou Yuan, who was watching the fun from the corner of his eye, as if he had nothing to do with him.

Her pupils were suddenly cold, she raised her head, her eyes were full of murderous intent.

Swish.

The arrow was wrapped in the wind and snow, Liu Yongkang turned around and wanted to escape, but the horse suddenly collapsed to the ground, his shoulder was in severe pain, the arrow pierced his flesh and bones, he was terrified, what a powerful archery skill.

Standing up tremblingly, holding the sword tightly, he rushed over: "I will fight with you."

Seeing Xiao Yu get off the horse, Lou Yuan was about to get up and go over when a figure was caught off guard and blocked in front of her.

"Brother."

Xiao Yu squeezed Chu Zhijiang's hand: "Senior brother, don't worry, he is not my opponent."

Chu Zhijiang's body stopped suddenly, and he held her cold fingers tightly with his backhand, and said: "You don't need to dirty your hands, senior brother will kill him with his own hands."

After speaking, she let go of her hand suddenly, and held the sword to fight.

Xiao Yu took a few steps back, glanced at both sides, and flew to the high slope on the left, before standing still, she met a person with four eyes, she was surprised for a moment, turned around and shouted at the rebels: "Disarm!" Those who surrender, surrender and do not kill! Those who disarm and surrender, surrender and do not kill"

The voice was mixed with wind and snow, but it was extremely sonorous and powerful.

Hearing the shout, the cavalry in front hesitated and gradually stopped. She showed joy for a moment, then turned her head and stared at the person "hiding" on the mountain. She didn't notice it, and she didn't know when he appeared, and how long she had been watching secretly .

Brown eyes narrowed slightly, and told her ruthlessly: "This time to quell the rebellion, this Marquis does not intend to let anyone go."

She took a deep breath and walked up to him with firm eyes: "You will."

As if he had heard a joke, Zhao Wuling stared at her, and asked: "It's good to be merciful, but if the rebels' hearts are not dead, wouldn't it leave endless troubles? This Marquis doesn't care about Lao Shizi's good reputation, he would rather kill a hundred by mistake than Don't miss one."

She believed in his words.

I still remember that when he was in Jinzhou, the streets of Jinzhou were not peaceful every day, and he was definitely not a kind person.

(End of this chapter)