At night, it started to rain in the border town.
Li Junyue propped up his chin and knelt down behind the desk, feeling drowsy.
Suddenly a gust of cold wind blew, and he was startled. He stood up subconsciously and said, "Are you going to answer...Xiao Dezi?"
He looked behind the door. It was empty, and there was no woman's face with a wanton smile. His eyes were slightly sad, and he sat down and picked up the book again: "But is there something wrong?"
Xiao Dezi closed the door: "There is news from the military camp. The queen is busy with official duties and will rest in the camp tonight."
Li Junyue was startled and lowered his eyes: "I understand."
He opened the book and scanned it, but he couldn't read a single word.
She has never lived in a military camp since coming to the border, and she would come back every day no matter how late it was.
Xiao Dezi looked worried: "It's late at night, Master, it's time for you to rest."
When Li Junyue didn't move, Xiao Dezi knew that he couldn't be persuaded, so he had to take out a cloak from the closet and put it on him. Then he went to the candlelight and picked the wick with a silver hook, and the candlelight brightened instantly.
at the same time,
At the junction of Liang and Yue,
The eight thousand troops stood quietly in the rain, looking at the dark city wall in the distance.
The leader is Zhang Xin, the leader of the army.
Suddenly, the front city of Liang Kingdom lit up with flames. Zhang Xin's eyes lit up and he pointed his riding whip forward: "Charge!"
He clamped his horse and rushed out.
Eight thousand cavalry followed closely behind.
The horse's hooves stepped on the ground and splashed water. Zhang Xin rushed to the city gate. The closed city gate suddenly opened, and the army rushed in with overwhelming force...
State Mufu,
Zhou Mu is flirting with Shijun.
The two people were making a fuss, which had already reached the bed. Just when they were about to get down to business, someone outside banged the door hard and announced loudly: "Lord Zhou Mu, the city is broken!"
Zhou Mu was so frightened that his face turned livid: "Why is the city broken? Curse me."
"ah!"
The door opened with a bang,
A slender figure walked in with a sword in hand. She was not wearing armor, and she said with a smile on her face: "Master Zhou Mu is in great spirits."
"You, who are you?"
Zhou Mu was horrified, his eyes glanced at the sword hanging in front of the tent, his expression became fierce, and he immediately rushed forward.
'bang'
The sword was swept to the ground, Xihe kicked it away, shook his head and sighed: "A gentleman talks but doesn't use his hands. Why are you using your sword?"
As soon as she finished speaking, her hands were completely useless.
Zhou Mu twitched and fell to the ground, his fat body trembling and roaring in pain.
Xihe glanced at it: "Take it away."
Regardless of the shivering servant, the group of people came and left quickly. In a short time, the entire city lord's mansion was empty.
Because we never expected that the Vietnamese Congress would carry out a sneak attack,
Liang Guo was unprepared, and the first pass fell overnight.
However, the Liang Kingdom had long been interested in attacking. After reacting, the Queen of the Liang Kingdom immediately ordered the dispatch of troops and ordered all troops to rush to the second city for support.
However, due to the hasty gathering, the integration of the various troops was not that strong.
And because of the presence of Xihe, a man who loves to carry out sneak attacks, Liang Guo, who was still somewhat confident at first, became more and more weak as he fought, and he was retreating steadily.
On the other hand, looking at the Yue army,
The food and grass were sufficient, the soldiers and horses were strong, and the soldiers became more and more excited as they fought. They wished they could go straight to the capital of Liang and kill the queen.
The Queen of Liang was so panicked,
She was furious in the court: "What do you do for a living? Didn't you promise before that you could defeat the Vietnamese army?"
"A bunch of trash!"
He dropped his sleeves and sat on the dragon chair.
The ministers did not dare to say a word, and all of them were as quiet as chickens with their eyes lowered.
