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Chapter 1875 The mountains and rivers enter the blade, and the air shakes the sky (8)

Feng Xiaoyin once optimistically thought that Gu Tingxian and Yang Miaozhen would be considered the "best strategy" to defend the western foot of Mount Sumeru; Chen Xu was relieved to report that Lin Qian and Xu Yuan met in the eastern part of Zhenrongzhou, and then he said that the "best strategy" would be realized.

Unexpectedly, the series of things that happened next made them dumbfounded? Xu Yuan wanted to follow the map, but Tuo Lei was unexpected. Lin Qian wanted to surround some and attack the support, but was fought by Qi Yao's back-to-water battle. The subsequent attack of the wolf warrior was even more shocking...

Fortunately, Lin Qian was not inferior to the one who beat eight with a knife. At this stage, the master of Jin Meng was either subdued or fled, and it was not causing trouble for the time being. Xu Yuan, it would be better to chase and annihilate the war wolf immediately, Mu Ziteng, and Jinling immediately went north to chase and annihilate Lin Mo.

But who would have expected that the even more incredible scene would be waiting here-

Lin Mo, who should have been in a desperate situation, crossed the glacier with his survival skills of tying bones in the soles of his shoes, and blatantly broke through the encirclement to the main peak of Tianziling on the other side, and set up camp!

In the present, Lin Qian had just used "snow skating" to play Feng Han, and Lin Mo used "skiing" to play Song Meng.

The snow in front of me was not thick, so how could I withstand the second torture? In an instant, the road turned into a natural barrier, and it would be useless to chase Mu Ziteng and Jinling.

The most toxic thing is that in order to get the greatest profit, Lin Mo taught a few masters who stepped on the snow without a trace, and left a relatively intact ice surface. Therefore, the Song army did not sigh at the beginning. They had already chosen the "road" to cross a part, but suddenly they cracked from all directions like they had pinched time... Because it was not a river but a swim, even the masters of swimming were in danger. Now, they were in trouble and were directly attacked by Lin Mo halfway!

"Gao Qi, you said just now that you can't fight and can't hide?" Lin Mo chatted and laughed, and there was a fairy-like Taoist dynasty gathering in the Red Cliff waiting for the east wind.

Shuhu Gaoqi was soaked by this smile that she couldn't help but grin: "I can't spit out the ivory when I put the dog's mouth."

If you can't hide, then confront them from secret to light!

I can't beat it, isn't this a fight?

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Fortunately, no matter how the Jin army trained troops these days, it would not be possible to avoid rough equipment. In addition, the soldiers and generals behind the palace were distracted while fighting and retreating. So far, although the Song army was trapped, there were not many casualties. In this case, Jinling was called Zhuge, who was known as the female middle school girl. While waving the flag to adjust the formation, he took the lead in taking off the cotton cloak-

She was originally a southerner who did not have snow, and in recent years, she was inevitably novel in guarding Dasan Pass, so she often studied in life: how to prevent the ice from melting. Li Fengxing once laughed at her childlike innocence, and she laughed and said that she helped Brother Tian store fresh fruits. The wisdom of the Han people is worth using on the actual battlefield. Lin Mo, you have Zhang Liang's plan, I have a ladder!

In desperation, he paved another road of war, just to "support Deputy Master Mu, at least take down the emperor's back!" It turned out that although the Song army was blocked and killed by the Jin soldiers a large number of people, Mu Ziteng still retaliated against a group of enemy troops with his own strength. In the cracked ice surface, he flew away with his toes and shot Zhebe to the ground with a sharp shot.

Zhebei was originally unable to walk fast because of his burden. He was eager to protect his master. At the end of his strength, he still waved his sword to cut the tip of his spear. Unfortunately, he could no longer be a match for the Mu family's spear. Mu Ziteng relied on his physical strength to use a gun instead of a stick dance. After capturing Zhebeibei, he stumbled and captured Yila Pua and Wanyan Xielie at the same time, and made it all in one go, moving forward.

"Be careful!" The response was two arrows, and they rescued Zhebetolei from the Song soldiers who reinforced Mu Ziteng. After more than two hundred steps, there was such a sharpshooter? Mu Ziteng tied his slam and slashed Pua and Wanyan Xielie, and was about to move and chase Zhebetolei again. Three arrows shot in the sky like meteors. He almost said because he underestimated the enemy: It was not accidental...

"Madam Li, don't chase after me." Mu Ziteng knew very well that the main Jin army was now condescending, and it would be difficult for the Allies to advance again for a while. If they ignore the terrain and stubborn attacks, they will only cause unnecessary damage.

"It's true that I can't catch up." Jinling nodded. His side did not prepare enough in advance, and no matter how many cotton coats were, they could not stop the snow from melting.

"Hey, this snow would be better if I had a little more time." Looking at each other across the river, I couldn't swallow it up. After hearing the cheers of the opponent after the disaster, Mu Ziteng was really frustrated.

"This is Deng Ai's wisdom to destroy Shu." Jinling didn't expect Lin Mo to have such a calm mind in the death place. And if I remember correctly, Lin Qian was seriously injured, Lin Mo should have had twins sensing. "If the lord fainted from the pain just now, it would be great."

"Ah?" Mu Ziteng was stunned and laughed in silence. Mrs. Li is worthy of being the best friend of the leader, and the seller has mastered her master to master.

"It's okay. Take Yila Pua, Wanyan Xielie, and go to practice swords with the leader." Jinling recovered from his melancholy and said that Yin'er was so idle that he was itchy recently. She asked Yin'er to return Wu Lie to the Jin army. Yin'er couldn't bear to leave her disciples. She said to Yin'er, "It's not okay to accept disciples." The implication was that she owed Yin'er a sum, and she happened to offer Buddha with flowers.

"Put the wine for the lord!" Mu Ziteng was the lord's instructions a moment ago. These two were just serving wine. Next, if there was no water, then look for land, whether it was a strong attack or a steady attack, you must capture Tianziling for the lord.

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On November 20th, Mu Huali sniped Chen Xu at the beginning, kicking off the first battle in Zhenrongzhou.

In the middle of the game, the Song League showed their magical powers. The Mongolian army encountered difficulties in entering the game, the Jin army was defeated, the seven stars failed to form a formation, and the wolf warrior Lin Qian was both injured and fortunately Xu Yuan rescued him.

In the end, Lin Mo made up for the next move with a strong ink and heavy color.

In terms of talent, how could he just surpass Jinling?

"Agreeing the time of action in advance is more suitable for this battle than mobilizing in the last battle." "The mountains and ridges block, and even if they do not hinder the information, they will hinder the action." Mu Huali and Chen Xu both suffered this loss. They either overestimate themselves or overestimate their opponents, and they always have no time to dispatch speed or Lin Qian. Who would have thought that Lin Mo's last move would directly turn the curve into a straight line, thus walking the dead end of life!

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After the battle, Lin Qian dealt with her injuries and returned to the rear. The three brothers and sisters of Xiqin were quickly getting up and running out to greet her: "Dad, has Daddy won?"

"I almost won. Fortunately, my horse's breasts were not broken." Lin Qian knew that these ghost spirits didn't really care about him, they wanted to eat spoils!

"It's not that close, it's just a win!" Yin'er calculated with his fingers. The prisoners who ended in this battle were Jin Youwanyan Yi, Wanyan Heda, Yila Pua, Wanyan Xielie, Mongolian Chechen, and Fan Dianchen, Su Xin and others were under Lin Qian's control early in the morning... laughed, "As long as the tiger is tied tightly, there is no hope of a turnaround from the Jin and Meng coalition."

The good and bad spirits were just being investigated by Lin Qian, and the Mengren wanted to break the rope and escape. His sword had been intercepted by the Song army, but he had no idea that he had spirituality. He quickly turned back to his hand and reflected a strong purple aura, rushing wildly in all directions. If Lin Qian had not reacted rapidly, the Thirteen Wings that escorted him would probably have skin ulcerated like Lu Xiao.

"Swords are good swords. The moves are average." Yin'er thought to herself that Che Chen was a strategist and had both vanguard positions, so he should still be inclined to the former. His martial arts were completely raised by his magical artifacts, otherwise how could he stand directly opposite Lin Qian?

This magical artifact is strange, but it needs to reflex purple air to enrich the sky light first. Lin Qian is not polite when he takes action. He suddenly blocked the sky light and gave Chechen sword a "eternal night". It was dark and confused, so how could he kill?

Chechen's secret skills ended, and his anger was short. Seeing the thirteen wings surged up, he wiped his neck directly with this sword that had no sharp edges.

Lin Qianyuan wanted to ask him where Mu Hualizhi was, but he laughed and said something. At first, he thought he was going to surrender, but he thought he had committed suicide by sword. Unexpectedly, he couldn't stop his neck from flowing blood. He asked a man who could speak Mongolianly on the spot. He realized that he said that those who practice swordsmanship could not kill the enemy, so he killed himself. Temujin died in the northwest.

Lin Qian sighed: "Although Mongolia was defeated in this battle because of Chechen's greed for merit, this person is still a man."

After recovering, Yin'er laughed at another group of visitors: "Pu'a, Xielie, I remember I said that one day, you two will be captured by the Song army and chat slowly." They were besieging her in Huanqing, and they had threatened her that Yizhou would be eroded by the cold fire poison. She could hold a grudge.

Lin Qian learned from Che Chen's lesson and immediately sealed the key acupoints for them: "Zi Teng said it wrong, what kind of food is served? Only those who hate it need to serve wine. If you like it, you need to serve wine."

When Yang An came to Lin Qian to report the situation in the western lunar area, he saw that they were so friendly to the prisoners of the Cao Prince's Mansion from afar, and smiled bitterly: "Shengnan said that he wanted to keep Jin and fight against Meng, but seeing that Jin Meng united is not his opponent..."

"Not necessarily. Mongolia only comes from a side division, and in this battle, the Allies took slow action..." Chen Xu happened to stand beside him, knowing that he was saying to him, shaking his head, "Actually, we lost."

"Hey, it's about the Tomb Tiger." Yang An first thought of the battle of victory, and Song Fang also lost the local tyrant.

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The reason why Lin Qian entertained the captives of the Prince Cao's mansion was that he really liked it, and the other was that he wanted to ask clearly the whole story of the battle so that the cooperation between Mu Huali and Lin Mo would have potential. However, it can be imagined that there was another hard nail in Yila Pu'a, the famous thorn... Lin Qian vaguely felt that it was much more natural to force the heroes of the Prince Cao's mansion to call the lord. He knew that this seven-capture and seven-column would work one day, and he and Yin'er's "Jin and Song Comprehensive" plan were not far away.

After counting all the harvests, how could he not worry about sacrifice? Lin Qian turned around and asked Shisanyi: "Where is he buried in Zhonghu?"

"Xinglong Mountain." Thirteen Yi replied, it was a tomb of clothes and clothes.

"I'll go see him." "I'll go too..." Yin'er didn't need to ask where she was, because she knew where, "Meet Sixue..."

"Okay." Although Lin Qian felt regretful, she was sad but not hurt. He knew that this was a regretless choice for Zhonghu.

However, after worshiping Wang Zhonghu, he was still worried that the great prosperity would be without a leader: "I will never always want geniuses, Hao Ding takes care of them."

"I have a suggestion." Yin'er suggested on the way down the mountain, "But take it slowly..."

"Wan Yan?" He directly reported the answer.

"Aren't you stupid..." Yin'er stared at him suspiciously.

"That's it!" Rather than being in tune with each other, he was also the candidate in his heart. Wan Yan is Wang Zhonghu's sworn brother.
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