"They can't rush over, right?"

“No big problem.”

"The armor is thirty kilograms, and the trench is six meters wide."

"Look, jumped over."

"Well, how many you jump over?"

"My Lan family's soldiers are mixed in."

"You have thundered them too?"

"Um...."

In a corner of the battlefield, Dongfang Bai and Luyi were chatting inconsistently.

It can be seen that these two people seem to have no resistance to the war.

Even though the bloody and bloody frying ahead did not make them nervous.

Dongfang Bai has long been accustomed to the cruelty of plane wars.

The current situation is just a bigger scene.

Green clothes?

This girl just simply doesn't care.

Just an hour ago, she personally carried bundles of thunder on Liuzi and his group of people.

He watched them step into the battlefield expressionlessly.

Then....

"Boom!!!"

Several explosions sounded from the bottom of Bianliang City.

Looking at the soldiers who poured into the battlefield again, Green-Yi turned her head and looked at Dongfang Bai:

"You go and save them..."

"I? Are you kidding?"

Hearing Green Yi's words, Dongfang Bai pointed at himself and the battlefield ahead.

That is a flesh-and-blooded grinding, and human brains are all made into dog brains.

Green Yi asked her to go now?

"Aren't you a grandmaster?"

"The master is not...ah, hey...let's talk well..."

Before Dongfang Bai could finish his words, he was hit by two large muskets.

"Will go or not."

"I'll go, can't I go?"

She gently removed the "hand cannon" in Green's hand. In the past two days, she had seen the power of this thing.

With one shot, the upper body of the golden man can be lost...

Dongfang Bai did not try his own true energy to protect his body.

Compared to resisting the musket, she thought the golden crossbow arrows were more 'cute'.

A long robe.

Dongfang Bai's figure soon disappeared into the war like a ghost.

Five minutes later.

Luyi looked at Liuzi who was carried back by her and said something expressionlessly on her face.

"If you die, don't need to recite it."

As she said that, she straightened Liuzi's head.

He took off the explosives from his back and stuffed them into Dongfangbai's hands.

"Hey? What are you doing for me?"

"Go to blow up the city wall..."

"No, I'll go?"

"They can't die in vain..."

Dongfang Bai: "..."

Looking at Luyi's serious expression, Dongfang Bai rubbed his temples and raised the explosives in her hand:

"There are not enough, too few, you are completely trying to kill them!"

"They know."

"Know?"

"I told them that they carried the explosives to the city and the young master would survive."

“???”

"It's up to you to work now."

He pushed Dongfang Bai with an expressionless face, and the musket in Green Yi's hand aimed at her again.

......

......

When Dongfang was in vain, he pulled out a pile of explosives from the pile of dead people.

She had been blocked by the Jin Kingdom's sharpshooter for more than a dozen times.

This thing is just heartbeat!

If Dongfang Muliang had not had a very accurate intuition, he would have been nailed to the ground long ago.

"sixteen.

Seventeen.

Twenty-four...

Thirty-two packs?”

Looking at the explosives gathered by him in front of him, Dongfang Bai thought for a while and waved to the Jin soldiers who had already left the city to kill her.

The next second, her figure was like a willow leaf blown by the wind.

The whole person quickly opened the distance in an extremely strange posture.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by the angry gaze of the Jin soldiers, Dongfang Bai pulled the red line between his fingers.

A surging fire rose.

And amid the huge explosion.

The walls of Bianliang City were also blown up to create a hole that was enough for the carriage to pass through.

......

......

"Young Master's words make sense. These barbarians are really not suitable for defending the city..."

Escape from death.

Dongfang Bai, who had just returned, heard Lu Yi say this.

"What does it mean? Your young master even counts this?"

Green Yi looked up at her covered in blood, tilted her head and thought for a while, and nodded lightly.

The young master didn't count it, but the young master was always right.

As long as it is right, the young master will definitely be here.

With this idea, Green Yi poured a bucket of water on Dongfang Bai's body:

"Your body is so smelly. Wash it. The young master loves to be clean."

Dongfangbai: "...".

There is a war ahead. What the hell is that you suddenly poured my water on me?

He wanted to argue with Lu Yi for a few words, but looking at Lu Yi's straight look, Dongfang Bai still gave up this idea.

Calm down for a while.

"How long do you think they will take Bianliang?"

"General Yue hopes to break the city today, complete the clearance tomorrow, and advance to the Weizhou the day after tomorrow."

“……Say something practical.”

"It will take about three days, right?"

When he said this, Luyi was a little unconfident.

The resistance in the city was too fierce, so fierce that the soldiers who had just rushed into the city were pushed out in a flash.

Looking at these, Green-Yi's brows frowned.

She hopes to finish the meal soon so that she can go back to Xiangyang to accompany the young master.

Then, the girl took out a few thunders from under her skirt.

"Come again?"

......

......

The new year is here.

Before the first month of the year was released, news of the great victory in the north was returned to Jiangnan.

Lan Mansion.

Lan Li, who received the news, looked at the battle report in her hand and breathed a long sigh.

On January 3, the Northern Expedition Army captured Bianliang.

On January 5, Weizhou asked to surrender.

Now, Yue Fei's Northern Expedition Army is heading to Daming Prefecture...

A big victory!

Great victory!!!

Celebrate the whole city!

Lanli had no thoughts of being happy.

I just looked at the hydrangea outside the mansion, which had been exposed to the sun and had lost its color.

From red, it gradually transforms into white.

"It's quite appropriate?"

He said something, and he shook his body and walked towards his residence.

Zuo Zhong and Fu Lu followed him step by step.

Are there undead people in the war?

Just on the paper, 180 soldiers sent by the Lan family died.

The six sons of Zuo Zhong's adjutant were included.

Now they hope that Green Yi must come back alive.

If not...

Seeing Lan Liyi excitedly, she stepped on a big pit on the ground, and the two looked at each other speechlessly.

Back in the house.

Lan Li fell down on the bed as soft as cotton.

Looking at the ceiling above your head.

A big victory?

It sounds quite exciting.

But who gave him the 180 people from the Lan family?

For such a long time, I have always looked up and looked down.

The young man shouted, and when he saw him, he smiled obediently.

This suddenly happened to him.

Is there anyone gone?

"I will beat you!

Yue Pengju! We are not finished!!!

Grass! Grass!!!”

Released, swan feathers.

The soft couch made of goose down was directly hammered.

There was also a large pit more than three meters deep on the ground.

fine.

The house was solid and had not collapsed.

Outside the room, Li Mochou stood there, his expression of desire and silence.

After thinking about it, she still pushed the door open.

"blue..."

"Get out!!!"

Li Mochou frowned, and then he left the room lightly.

Wait for her to go out.

In front of him was an old face with Fulu smiling bitterly.

"Miss Li, my young master is irritable today. I hope you will be more responsible..."

"I know."

Li Mochou nodded, hesitated for a moment, and handed the tray in his hand to Fulu:

"Old housekeeper, please hand him these pastries when he is hungry."

"Is this what you did by yourself, girl?"

"Um..."

He smiled embarrassedly, and Li Mochou shook his head and said:

"I made it many times, but this time it tastes the best, and I don't know whether it's his taste."

"Miss, it's good that you have this heart..."

He took the meal plate with a smile.

Looking at Li Mochou's back as he left.

Fulu couldn't help but mutter:

"Why can the young master keep such a good girl?"

......

......

On January 19th, with the first batch of soldiers sent back to Xiangyang to recuperate, Luyi and Dongfang Bai returned.

Um.

When the two returned home, Dongfang Bai was so tired that he fell directly on the bed like a dead dog.

As for green clothes?

She was sticky beside Lan Li, looking at the bedroom in a mess, unconsciously pursed her lips.

Lan Li didn't get angry at her.

I just carefully took her into my arms and kept comforting her.

It was not until she fell asleep that she turned around and went out.

Outside the door, Zuo Zhong was there long ago.

"Young Master."

"Go to the living room and say."

"Here."

The two walked into the living room.

Looking at the ashes in front of him, Lan Li's expression became cold.

"How many people died?"

"There are 156 altars sent back, and the remaining forty-seven people cannot tell the bones and are buried on the spot."

"What about hurt?"

"Twelve people were seriously injured, but the minor injured did not come back."

"OK."

Lan Li nodded, didn't say anything, but just kept her body next to the urn.

It was like this, after a long time, Zuo Zhong heard him speak.

"If you are seriously injured, arrange some things and arrange a good job for them in the Lan Mansion. Then go find someone's girl. She is going to get married and help her get a good marriage.

The Lan family is responsible for the silver and money, and I will take care of them until the day they die."

"Here."

"If you are dead, just find a piece of land to bury it in the backyard."

"This...is probably unlucky."

“Unlucky?”

Lanli glanced at him:

"I didn't have so much to say when I was alive. Now that people are dead, can they still rush over and bite me?"

"I see."

Nodding at Lan Li, Zuo Zhong turned around and left.

Leave Lan Li and the urns of this room.

"Tell me, what are you going to do and what kind of battles you want, one by one, wouldn't it be better to stay at home with peace of mind?"

......

......

On January 28, the entire territory of Daming Prefecture was taken into account by the Southern Song Dynasty.

The same day.

The news that the Ming Cult and Quanzhen withdrew from Chang'an also came to Xiangyang.

After receiving the message, Lan Li knew.

This battle is over.

Starting from Daming Prefecture, in less than two months, Weizhou, Zhengzhou, Jinan, Dongping, Xuzhou, Yingzhou... a total of twenty-eight cities were won.

Advance four routes.

In the end, it was not taken down by Jingzhao Mansion.

There were only over 70,000 troops from Xingyuan Prefecture who retreated to Jiangnan.

Zhunnan Road fought all the way to Jinan Prefecture, taking over most of Shandong for the Southern Song Dynasty.

Mingjiao and Quanzhen...
Chapter completed!