Chapter 109: 2 people you met

The handsome account of the Northern Mongolian camp, Fan Linyue sat at the table and looked at the letter sent by the messenger of Xia Jun. A beautiful color flashed on her beautiful face.
In the end, they were officially matched.
Since the name Ning Chen was placed in front of her for the first time, she had murdered him.
She did not like the unexpected things in her life, and the appearance of Ning Chen is very likely to become an unpredictable variable in her plan.
Facts have proved that her concerns at that time became a reality.
In just a few months after that, Ning Chen destroyed her too many plans, let her push the world to change the situation of the whole world one after another.
She wanted to get rid of him, but unfortunately, it has never been successful.
By now, all things had become a foregone conclusion, and she had no choice but to move.
Thinking of this, Fan Lingyue glanced at the messenger in front of him and calmly said, "Go back and tell Ning Chen that I will wait for him before the tomorrow's army."
The Da Xia messenger clenched his fists and left immediately.
The messenger left, Fan Lingyue looked at the letters on the table, slowly closed his eyes, his thoughts were deep, and he weighed the pros and cons.
Behind him, Qing Wuyou's face was light, but she didn't dare to bother.
The atmosphere in the tent was quiet and depressed. After a long time, Fan Lingyue opened his eyes and made up his mind.
She can't ignore the safety of Mingyue, and Ning Chen probably already knows that Mingyue is a girl's secret. Once exposed, it will be a heavy blow to the Northern Mongolian court.
It is impossible for the empress to be accepted by the people of the world, and Northern Mongolia is no exception.
Mingyue must be rescued, but it is impossible to withdraw troops.
Fortunately, Ning Chen also has her own weaknesses, and she is not without help.
"Ling Ren" Fan Lingyue said.
A general "in" came in, respectfully saluting.
"Send this letter to Jiancheng" Fan Lingyue took out an already prepared letter and explained it.
General "Yes" accepted the letter and quickly left.
"How is the southwestern side? The little bald donkey has been to Beimeng for some time. Hasn't the old monk made up his mind yet?" Fan Lingyue said lightly.
"According to reports from spies, the presiding officer of Du'e Temple has already started to recall the Buddhist monks, which must be coming soon," Qingwuyou replied.
"A Buddha who preaches justice can't resist temptation after all. In this world, there can be absolute justice." Fan Lingyue sneered softly, with a little sarcasm.
"You can retreat," after asking the question, Fan Ling ordered every guest.
"Military division, Your Majesty's side"
Qingwu Wu opened his mouth, and there was a trace of uneasiness in his eyes. He did not know what the military division had planned, but there was no doubt that Daxia's side would make an article with the safety of His Majesty. He worried that the military division would compromise, but he was more worried about the military division. Will be indifferent.
Today, the safety of your Majesty and the advancement and retreat of the Northern Mongolian Army are all in the mind of the military division, and there is no solution to how to choose.
"I have my own measure, leave it," Fan Lingyue said indifferently.
"Yes" Qingwuyou sighed softly and turned to leave.
Now he can only hope that the military division can reproduce the magic and lead the Northern Mongolian army out of the dilemma.
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In Beichao City, Ning Chen stood in front of the window in the house and was also meditating on the countermeasures. The person he was facing was all who listened to the moon, the smartest woman in the world, and a little negligence would pay a price that he could not bear.
He has never seen this woman underestimated, but he still suffers from Fan Lingyue's hands again and again, and almost died a few times. If his life is not great, he is already drinking tea with King Yan.
Crossing is not omnipotent, but where listening to the moon is omnipotent, he has suffered enough.
Now his only advantage is to hold Xiao Mingyue in his hands. There will be some scruples about listening to the moon, plus Mingyue is the girl's secret, and you can always use it for something.
He promised Xiao Mingyue not to speak out, because he was afraid that the little girl would be hurt.
Fan Lingyue will not promise to retire 100%. How to make the best use of his cards is the most important thing he needs to consider at present.
There are not many troops in Beichu City, only 70,000, and the 5,000 forbidden troops brought by him and the blood-clothed soldiers are not enough for one-third of the northern Mongolian army.
Seventy-five thousand and twenty-five thousand, of which there are 100,000 iron rides and 10,000 heavy rides. It is extremely nonsense to think of anything.
Northern Mongolia's Iron Ride is not an idiot who won't fight if he is dismounted. Moreover, what is really scary is the 10,000 invulnerable heavy ride. This is the killing machine above the battlefield, and there is no way to block it.
No more than 10,000 heavy rides and overwhelming, this remark is not just for talking. The Yongye Goddess in the east is embarrassed by the heavy ride of the 30,000 Gods. If it is not for the Triumphant Hou and the 100,000 Black Water Army, The east side of Daxia is estimated to have been scrapped.
The number of heavy rides in Northern Mongolia is not as large as that of the Yongye Gods, but it is also 10,000. It is still unstoppable on the battlefield and cannot be resisted.
Daxia has only one triumphant hero and only one hundred thousand black sailors. It is not easy to cope with the Wujun and the godly re-riding. It is impossible to have extra energy to control this side.
In the short term, there is no hope for reinforcements. The grandson has been working hard in the imperial city now. The emperor Xia suddenly crashed, and the impact is becoming more and more obvious. The force must not be moved lightly, otherwise, once the mutiny occurs, regret will be too late.
The human desires are extremely terrible, and they will not give up their glance at the throne because of the enemy outside, which is why Chang Sun and San Gong always dare not set up new kings.
The eldest prince said that he did not show much desire for the throne, and he has always been an indisputable attitude, but the other two princes are different. After the last disappearance of the Xia emperor, they tried to attract a large number of dignitaries. In addition to the collapse of the Emperor Xia, the ministers immediately stood in line. The wings of the two princes were already plump, and it was impossible to cut them off easily.
In any dynasty, the prince's seizure of the heirs is full of storms. For the millennium of the Xia Dynasty, among the princes, talents came out in large numbers. If not controlled by every generation of the Xiahuang, this kind of battle will be more bloody.
Xia Rui brought great trouble to Da Xia during his lifetime, and left a huge hidden danger to Da Xia after his death. The three princes are all arrogant princes. One is lucky, and the other is disaster.
He knew that the eldest grandson was struggling hard, so this time he agreed to come here so happily. Daxia now has internal and external problems. There are not many people that the eldest grandson can rely on. If he comes, he must come.
This is the most difficult period of Da Xia. After it has passed, there may be a chance of winning. However, Da Xia's millennium will really end.
Confucius said that Da Xia will die. He doesn't know if he is in this war, but he always has to fight.
Although he doesn't like to say anything about people's fate, he will surely do everything he has learned in his past and present lives, and will fight with this shit.
"Bad guy, I can't sleep." At this moment, Mingyue sat up from the bed with a worry that he couldn't hide.
She was a little scared. Tomorrow, bad guys and sister Yueyue were about to officially start negotiations. She was struggling in her heart and did not know who she hoped to win.
She knows that Sister Lingyue will not retreat, and the war between the two dynasties will continue. She is the emperor of Northern Mongolia. Of course, she does not want the soldiers of Northern Mongolia to be buried in the country. If the bad guys have the upper hand, there will be no doubt that the army will be Northern Mongolia. Disaster, but if Sister Lingyue has the upper hand and continues to go south, I am afraid that few of these 300,000 troops can also go back alive.
Ning Chen walked to the bed and gently rubbed the little girl's hair. He sighed in his heart that this life-and-death war, from the beginning, was destined to be a road of no return.
Fan Lingyue wanted to lay a prosperous empire for the Ming Dynasty for the moon, but the road was covered with the bones of the big Xia soldiers and the people, and even the 300,000 army of Northern Mongolia would become the victim of the former ideal. .
He ca n’t say that what the listening moon does must be wrong. The war itself is evil, and there is never a party of absolute justice. Moreover, no one knows whether the ideal ancestor of the hundred generations will come. determine.
Just like he could n’t persuade Fanyueyue, Fanyyueyue could n’t convince him, he could n’t accept Fanyueyue ’s sacrifice of millions of lives for an ideal that he did n’t know if he could achieve. different.
In the history of China, the most powerful dynasties could not dominate the world, and the ancestors of the ancestors were only the unreachable goals of the successive emperors, and no one had really done it.
Between thoughts, the long night finally passed by ~ EbookFREE.me ~ At dawn, Ning Chen walked out of the room and the blood-clad hous was waiting in front of the battlefield. Today, it will be the most critical moment of the war between the two dynasties.
The future direction of Daxia and Northern Mongolia depends on the confrontation between the two today.
Bloody Hou did not know whether the boy in front of him could bear this burden, but he believed in the queen ’s decision.
The two of them didn't speak, and walked northward step by step with the footsteps of 5,000 forbidden troops.
The two armies were only thirty miles apart. One hour later, the Northern Mongolian Battalion was close at hand.
The carefree Chongqi also set up its position, and the black heavy armor exuded a deep chill in the sun, which made people cold.
Between the two armies, a pavilion was independent. It used to shelter pedestrians from the wind and rain. Today it will be a place where the two dynasties will confront each other.
Fan Lingyue sat quietly in the pavilion, wearing a light blue dress, long hair arbitrarily tied behind her, her beautiful face was calm, and no waves were noticed.
The three generals stood outside the pavilion, respectfully guarding the beliefs of the Northern Mongolian court.
Xueyi Hou accompanied Ning Chen to the pavilion, but stopped his pace and stopped going forward. Today's protagonist is not him, but the woman in the pavilion and the fatal prince beside him.
Ning Chen walked into the pavilion and looked at the woman who was making tea quietly in front of the stone table without disturbing her.
"please"
Fan Lingyue pours a cup of tea, pushes it in front of Ning Chen, and speaks softly.
"Thank you"
Ning Chen took the tea and took a sip. The entrance was slightly bitter, and the fragrance was instant. The tea was good, and the craftsman of the tea maker was better.
The scene of peace and tranquility makes people see no tension and tit-for-tat. Since the two met, from mutual sympathy, to everything to get rid of each other, no one has ever been false, let alone hesitant, passionate Not merciless.
(PS: I was on a business trip in Beijing today, so I had no time to write a chapter on my mobile phone. I will go back tomorrow and resume the update! Yan Yu is sorry here!)