"I understand what you mean. In other words, I will send out troops with my soldiers, and you and your soldiers will enjoy themselves in a warm tent, right?"

"The king of Yan is serious. Mo Qi is a cavalryman. Firstly, the ice on the water surface is not strong enough to bear the weight of the horse. Secondly, in this cold climate, Mo Qi cannot fight. So I beg the King of Yan to keep Mo Qi temporarily. I am willing to lead the infantry to attack."

Dongyin!"

King Yan rolled his eyes and muttered: "This seems like a personal statement, so it's settled! I'll give you five thousand elite soldiers tomorrow, and my army will arrive soon!"

Jimo heard that Wu Qian seemed to have something to say. Unexpectedly, the King of Yan rushed to Bai and said: "Don't be too dissatisfied with the lack of soldiers. I don't have enough skates here, and I am letting the blacksmith shop rush to make them!"

Jimo heard this and said no more.

Late at night, Jimo had already set off with five thousand elite soldiers and walked to the edge of Chishui River. His eyes were filled with white light. A deputy general beside him muttered. Jimo glanced at him and said, "Set up camp on the spot!"

The lieutenant general shouted: "Did King Yan order us to hurry up and cross the Chishui River?"

Jimo Wuzi took off his saddle and said coldly: "Marching on the ice at night is undoubtedly a way to die. You can't find out the thickness of the ice at all."

"But……"

"It's nothing, but the general is not subject to military orders outside. Now you can only listen to the orders of one person!" As he said that, he approached the deputy general and said coldly: "That's me!"

"Are you here?"

Jian Yao's bones on the horse's back were almost falling apart, and the front was still dark.

"Almost, I thought they were stationed in the camp, but I didn't expect Jimo to have gone to Chishui first!"

Jian Yao was startled and looked up at Na Xin behind her. When she turned around, her cloak spread out and the cold wind poured into her body. Na Xin quickly pulled up the cloak for her and whispered: "Don't move!"

"Then he left?"

"I don't know. According to the news, King Yan asked them to cross Chishui at night, but... I believe Jimo is not that stupid!" After Na Xin finished speaking, he clamped his spurs hard, and the horse's hooves broke through the ice in the night, in the empty valley.

leaving a long echo...

The black and graceful figure of the dragon horse, under the dim sky when the lights of the world were dimmed, suppressed and condensed, faced her in silence just like its owner.

"Why are you here?"

Jimo's voice was very calm, and the slightly hidden joy in his eyes under the pretense of calmness could not escape Jian Yao's eyes.

"I just think I have to come. Jimo, please go back to Nanyang!"

Jian Yao spoke slowly, and Jimo narrowed his eyes at Jian Yao: "You want me to run away from the battlefield?"

"right!"

"No! I have military orders!"

"Jimo, your people are waiting for you..."

Jimo's face darkened, showing a gloomy and melancholy look in the firelight.

"Huaisha is waiting for you too..."

The corner of his mouth twitched, and Jimo's smile looked pale. At that moment, Jian Yao's heart ached. His slender body was hit by the pain from his heart, and he couldn't control it. His slender waist bent a bit.

"I'm waiting for you too..."

Jimo raised his head suddenly, and in front of him was Jian Yao's tearful face. His heart beat violently, and he asked tremblingly:

"What?"

"I'm waiting for you, waiting for you to take me back to Nanyang..."

Jian Yao cried loudly. After so many years, she still chose the one who loves her. Her kind and melancholy Jimo, after experiencing so much pain, still stayed by her side without complaint.

Jimo's expression was a little weird, his whole body bones were shaking, he suddenly turned around and strode forward. Just when Jian Yao thought he was going to abandon her, he turned back sharply and drank the wine in his hand.

"I understand what you mean. In other words, I will send out troops with my soldiers, and you and your soldiers will enjoy themselves in a warm tent, right?"

"The king of Yan is serious. Mo Qi is a cavalryman. Firstly, the ice on the water surface is not strong enough to bear the weight of the horse. Secondly, in this cold climate, Mo Qi cannot fight. So I beg the King of Yan to keep Mo Qi temporarily. I am willing to lead the infantry to attack."

Dongyin!"

King Yan rolled his eyes and muttered: "This seems like a personal statement, so it's settled! I'll give you five thousand elite soldiers tomorrow, and my army will arrive soon!"

Jimo heard that Wu Qian seemed to have something to say. Unexpectedly, the King of Yan rushed to Bai and said: "Don't be too dissatisfied with the lack of soldiers. I don't have enough skates here, and I am letting the blacksmith shop rush to make them!"

Jimo heard this and said no more.

Late at night, Jimo had already set off with five thousand elite soldiers and walked to the edge of Chishui River. His eyes were filled with white light. A deputy general beside him muttered. Jimo glanced at him and said, "Set up camp on the spot!"

The lieutenant general shouted: "Did King Yan order us to hurry up and cross the Chishui River?"

Jimo Wuzi took off his saddle and said coldly: "Marching on the ice at night is undoubtedly a way to die. You can't find out the thickness of the ice at all."

"But……"

"It's nothing, but the general is not subject to military orders outside. Now you can only listen to the orders of one person!" As he said that, he approached the deputy general and said coldly: "That's me!"

"Are you here?"

Jian Yao's bones on the horse's back were almost falling apart, and the front was still dark.

"Almost, I thought they were stationed in the camp, but I didn't expect Jimo to have gone to Chishui first!"

Jian Yao was startled and looked up at Na Xin behind her. When she turned around, her cloak spread out and the cold wind poured into her body. Na Xin quickly pulled up the cloak for her and whispered: "Don't move!"

"Then he left?"

"I don't know. According to the news, King Yan asked them to cross Chishui at night, but... I believe Jimo is not that stupid!" After Na Xin finished speaking, he clamped his spurs hard, and the horse's hooves broke through the ice in the night, in the empty valley.

leaving a long echo...

The black and graceful figure of the dragon horse, under the dim sky when the lights of the world were dimmed, suppressed and condensed, faced her in silence just like its owner.

"Why are you here?"

Jimo's voice was very calm, and the slightly hidden joy in his eyes under the pretense of calmness could not escape Jian Yao's eyes.

"I just think I have to come. Jimo, please go back to Nanyang!"

Jian Yao spoke slowly, and Jimo narrowed his eyes at Jian Yao: "You want me to run away from the battlefield?"

"right!"

"No! I have military orders!"

"Jimo, your people are waiting for you..."

Jimo's face darkened, showing a gloomy and melancholy look in the firelight.

"Huaisha is waiting for you too..."

The corner of his mouth twitched, and Jimo's smile looked pale. At that moment, Jian Yao's heart ached. His slender body was hit by the pain from his heart, and he couldn't control it. His slender waist bent a bit.

"I'm waiting for you too..."

Jimo raised his head suddenly, and in front of him was Jian Yao's tearful face. His heart beat violently, and he asked tremblingly:

"What?"

"I'm waiting for you, waiting for you to take me back to Nanyang..."

Jian Yao cried loudly. After so many years, she still chose the one who loves her. Her kind and melancholy Jimo, after experiencing so much pain, still stayed by her side without complaint.
Chapter completed!