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Chapter 1951 Danxia clips the bright moon, Huaxing comes out of the clouds

The general rushed to the road and did not chase the little rabbit, but unfortunately he was so excited that he threw this truth out of the sky.

Lin Qian didn't expect that the swords were swung at Bor, and colorful vortexes rose up from all corners of the world... They were instantly surrounded by a super-strong sandstorm he had raised. Not only did they not be able to be released for a long time, but they also had to be careful of the particles rushing towards their eyes, ears, mouth and nose. In this way, they were naturally the ones who were preparing for the early days and escaped in the chaos.

Although it was just a shocking sight, he caught a glimpse of the white-clothed counselor's back and thought: Could it be that it is you...

As early as the first day of the Allied forces' attack on Xuanhua, Mu Huali released poison on the top of the city and the fire river flowed on the ladder, Lin Qian had some impression in his heart, but he couldn't grasp that feeling. Later, he was disturbed by Lin Mo and diluted. Now it is finally clear, but it is unbelievable-

Apart from you, who can move faster and make a bigger layout than me? Who can cooperate with Lin Mo impeccably, and who will surrender to Mongolia on the first day of the first lunar month?

Say

"Natural barriers protect our army. This is also part of the destiny." After escaping from Lin Qian's clutch, Mu Huali, who barely found a breathing place by the desert, finally welcomed the descendants of the palace, including the white-clothed strategist, and declared that the Mongolian army would be safe. The first sentence was of course to thank the white-clothed strategist and emphasized that the destiny belonged to Mongolia.

This old friend is even more special to Lin Mo than to Lin Qian: he once trusted him behind his back, but betrayed him, and now he fights side by side to fight against Lin Qian... Although it is bizarre, he always has the same mind when he looks at each other, and there is no need to say anything more.

At present, this Mongolian army that was pieced together was killed by less than 100 people, but because Ogedei Muhuali was resourceful, Subutaiboer was extremely brave, and both white-clothed strategists and Tolei were both civil and military. Lin Mo weighed: Although the sparrow is small, it is complete with all the internal organs.

As for the Jedi Warrior with superb magical skills... Lin Mo did not believe that it was changed by the leader of the Song army, because Zhelem told him that he stayed in Huining that day to save him and Mandala, and the Mongolian army did not break into the underground palace to steal her body. On the other hand, Zhelem was the earliest to leave the Mongolian core level in the Battle of Xuanhua. He was Mu Huali who was entangled by Li Fengxing when he was dismissing poison in the battle and could not avoid it. Unfortunately, he was seriously injured.

At this moment, the Jedi was fighting with Subutai and fell. Subutai should have wanted to activate the fighting spirit of the Mongolian army, especially his brother Lemme. However, the Jedi really likes drinking big bowls, eating meat in big mouthfuls, and pressing Subutai down until it doesn't move. What's the point of being a feng Xiaoyin?

Shoulder

Walking alone for a few steps, I missed many Mongolian soldiers who stopped to greet the "son-in-law" as soon as I saw him. Perhaps it was because the white-clothed strategist looked not very friendly. Although the battle was broken by the white-clothed strategist, these remaining soldiers still regarded him as the second strategist as the backbone. It was not surprising that after Mu Huali and Tolei were stunned this time, it was him who had experienced the hardships and woes with them in the bureau...

In a daze, they seemed to have the same face as Yila Pua, Wanyan Heda, Wanyan Yi and Guo Hata! He seemed to have always attracted people who were in desperate situations but never surrendered, leading them to fight, resist, and open up blood, or they were driven over by Lin Qian's knife to pile up next to him - of course, these people did have the ability to turn the tables in desperate situations, which made him always be able to regain the determination to start the building flat after the building was empty.

As we come in batches, we go by waves, fate has gone to this point. It is hard to say whether we should be glad or resentful. We should have died long ago but survived again and again. Are we destined to gather heroes to achieve success?

Achievement? It is ultimately getting further and further away from the original self and the first heroes.

Shoulder

After being asked about his well-being by all kinds of people, Lin Mo still felt a little sad and could not be relieved. This has been the case over the years, and he always felt that no one was with him for the sake of success or failure.

The only thing that might resonate with was the brother who sensed his twins? He smiled, but that man had a unique fate!

In the corner of the temporary habitat, I accidentally ran into the brothers Ogedei and Tolei who were injured by the military. It is said that the old neck injury of Ogedei's battle this time relapsed, and Tolei also killed the enemy with injuries. In order not to affect the morale of the army, he secretly ignored the diagnosis and treatment. In this situation, the situation was facing a shortage of water, and both of them were dry-mouthed, but Ogedei still gave the water to his younger brother to drink first.

This is the real brother. A bowl of water will teach Lin Mo to be deeply moved.

He also knew that the flaws of swordsmanship that he and Lin Qian were seen by Dugu Qingjue in the battle were just seven steps apart, so why are they too anxious to fight each other?

"Set up your mind for the heaven and earth, establish your destiny for the living people, carry forward your unique knowledge for the past sages, and bring peace to the ages... Qian'er, my father hopes that you will remember this mission in the future, whether in the court or in the world."

Looking at Xuanhua Palace from afar, the vermilion landform is like a veil under the setting sun, shining brightly and beautifully. Unfortunately, it is the same as that name, the pair of hatred swords, and the same things as everyone else, and can only become Lin Qian's "has obtained" and Lin Mo's "has been owned, lost".

Lin Mo, how similar are you to him Lin Qian? But on the contrary, he said he would chop him casually but refused to be chopped. You obviously didn't want to do it but did everything in your hands.

Say

The Battle of Xuanhua came to an end.

The coalition forces won a great victory, annihilated more than a thousand Mongolian troops and captured more than 3,000. In this way, the opponent's troops, equipment, fighting spirit, and supplies were defeated at one time, basically interrupting the access to the two major war zones of Mu Huali and Temujin. However, being killed by more than a hundred You Yongs for a lifetime, he finally left a ladder stone stack for the opponent-

After all, the main thing that depends on the channel is "people". People are still there, where can't be connected? Because the white-clothed strategist has a grand layout and is forward-looking, it is not ruled out that there are also property besides people.

"If I had known it would have been as you said, I would not go." Lin Qianhui shouldn't have listened to Song Heng's advice and insisted on chasing the enemy himself, which would make him useless and lose his big fortune because of a small loss.

"There are peace south of Xuanhua, and it seems that there will be no war in the future. But because they have lost land and survived, the Qilian Mountains and Beilongshou Mountain have to pay attention to the merger of these people and Temuzhen." Looking at the overall situation, Song Heng knew that these people were all elite among the elites.

"I won't teach them the past." Lin Qian did what she thought of. The end of the Battle of Xuanhua does not mean the end of the battle. "Look for a map of the desert! The kind with terrain!"

"Go back first... and ask the locals for a map, and wrap the wounds at the same time!" Song Heng quickly winked at the others.

"Lord, there is a guide in the army. I will give it to me in advance for annihilation of the enemy." Baili Piaoyun immediately volunteered.

Say

Although it has not ended perfectly, Xuanhua Prefecture is indeed peaceful.

Speaking of what Lin Mo lost, it should not be lost. What Lin Qian did not expect was the group of Xixia troops who had previously defrauded surrender.

The Allied Army originally calculated that they would rather die than surrender, so after being surrendered, they once puzzled: Why did they surrender? And they were willing to do so?

"The people of the territory do not use the boundaries of boundaries, the country does not use the dangers of mountains and streams, and the world does not use the benefits of military revolution. Those who have achieved enlightenment will have many helps, while those who have lost their power will have few helps." Chen Xu recalled that it should be thanks to Ogedei - too many people in the Gansu Military Office have witnessed the ruthless rebellion of the Mongolian army and destroyed bridges across the river.

"However, the commander-in-chief was detained by An Zhen and Huan Duan in advance. He never saw the evil deeds of the Mongolian army at the forefront. Besides, he was a gentleman at heart. Will he still be full of nostalgia for Lin Mo?" Feng Han was scolded by Lin Mo, and now he is still frightened when he mentions him.

"Please rest assured that An Zhen has a way to accept him." Huan Duan came to greet him with a smile and told Feng Han that if you want to subdue the elegant people, you must show your magical powers.

Feng Han was suspicious and followed Huan Duan to see that the Dutong Army was not in prison, but was sharing his experiences in Pusan ​​Anzhen's tent.

It turned out that in the war career of the military, Pusan ​​Anzhen was fond of stele rubbings, searching everywhere, and collecting many precious rubbings...

"I only think that the head of the twelve souls is a handsome general who lifts a gilt shovel and crosses the nightmare horse. Why did he still have this habit?" Feng Han then realized that An Zhen still has this side job!

"I'm afraid that my superiors will know, but I'm not doing my job properly, so I'm low-key." An Zhen replied with a smile.

"It's been awesome!" Lin Qian praised after hearing the news.
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