Sheng Fu

A few days later, Yu Wenjun didn't know where he was. Pu Weiqing and Jing Peiyao followed Yu Wenjun, and they thought that Yu Wenjun was leading the way.

On a solitary peak, there are snowflakes flying all over the field, which can be regarded as the top of a snow mountain, but compared with the Tianhai Snow Field of Yixi Sect, it is still a little less interesting.

Yu Wenjun's long eyes were like torches, looking around the boundless land in all directions, and after confirming that it was completely cold, he began to boil water with the green dragon, and he was safe on the spot, just like a traveler.

"It's really not what happened to the battle in Saibei City." Pu Weiqing said with a little sentimentality.

No matter who wins or loses, in the end there are corpses everywhere.

Jing Peiyao brought tea to Pu Weiqing respectfully, and took out fruit snacks and dried seafood unique to Beihai from the space artifact. It looked simple, but the ingredients were very rich. Ordinary travelers would not come up with such a skill.

Yu Wenjun deduced and calculated slightly in his heart: "It is estimated that there is still a stalemate, but Zhang Benchu ​​should have won a lot of martial arts, Guo Shenghe and Gao Zhi should also join the battlefield at this moment, and they can win some broken battles."

Pu Weiqing frowned slightly, and asked curiously, "How do you know?"

Yu Wenjun fell into the endless snow-colored sky, and said: "Before I set off, I have done many calculations. This battle is estimated to last until after the beginning of spring."

"At that time, there will be a certain probability to determine the winner."

"However, King Zhen'an will not confront Jiuyouque head-on."

"As long as King Zhen'an doesn't make a move, our chances of winning will be greater."

After Jing Peiyao heard about it, she said thoughtfully: "King Zhen'an is not preserving his strength, but to keep the generals from the monster realm from knowing the strength of King Zhen'an. This is also an invisible deterrent."

Pu Weiqing glanced at the girl next to him in relief, she was indeed smart, this point, even Pu Weiqing himself could not have imagined, for the understanding of Shang Bing's plot, this young couple can be regarded as entering the room.

Before finishing a cup of tea, Pu Weiqing was the first to notice a sharp and clear breath approaching here at an extremely fast speed.

After a while, Jing Peiyao looked to the north, and in his field of vision, there appeared a young woman with a delicate appearance and prominent bones, wearing a green-gold skirt, and she was heroic and heroic as she moved forward at a high speed, which seemed a bit like a hero among women.

It's just that the appearance is probably in line with someone's aesthetics.

Soon, the girl leaped lightly and climbed to the top of the lonely peak.

When meeting Yu Wenjun, just about to salute, Yu Wenjun said softly: "There is no need to be too polite, just drink some hot tea first."

Immediately, Yu Wenjun brought a cup of Wannianqing to the girl with his own hands.

The girl's name is Qingyu, she once practiced in Huadu Mountain, and Qingyu contributed a lot to settling the refugees in the north, but unfortunately, it was not recorded in the human race's merit book.

"Long time no see, how are you doing these days?" Yu Wenjun asked softly.

Qingyu took a sip of tea, Jing Peiyao and Pu Weiqing were here, this girl didn't feel shy, she calmly said: "It's okay, Your Highness, are you here?"

Yu Wenjun responded in an easy-going way: "How is Yaoyu generally doing?"

Many things have to be said by Yaozu's own people.

Qingyu was restless, and seemed to be afraid.

Seeing this, Yu Wenjun said softly: "I will not harm the interests of Yaoyu. I will not take action to change the outcome of this war. I don't have that ability. You can rest assured."

After Qingyu considered it again and again, she said slowly: "The tribes sent half of the young men to the military, not only left the ancestral halls, but also handed over the young men. There, the king's capital distributed countless rewards."

"The hearts of the people have been appeased, and there will be no civil strife within three to five years."

"It is the Golden Lion Clan who started this matter."

Yu Wenjun nodded slightly, consistent with what Li Hongshan said.

"Do you have the ability to take the three of us into the king's capital of the monster clan?" Yu Wenjun asked straight to the point.

Qingyu's pupils suddenly dilated, and she couldn't think of an explanation: "What is the reason that is worthy of His Highness taking such a desperate risk?"

"There, it's not just as simple as Longtan and Tiger's Den. Once defeated, my lineage will probably be wiped out."

Yu Wenjun suddenly felt disappointed. At such a time, it is not the time to consider the consequences. A timid person will easily lose morale, but the girl in front of him is not a timid person.

"Are you capable?" Yu Wenjun asked again.

Qingyu's heart sank, and she nodded slightly: "The lineage of Xiushenzhu does have roots in the capital of the king."

"But after entering the royal capital, the actions of all parties were constrained, and there were countless interrogations. I didn't have a reliable internal response there."

Yu Wenjun smiled slightly and said: "After entering the capital, you can retreat completely."

Qingyu lowered her head, acquiesced.

This snow seems to never stop.

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Terran, North.

In the camp, Zhang Benchu ​​was lying on a simple bed. There were seven deep bone wounds on his chest and two ribs. Even his car, Ming Dun, had a broken waist. For at least half a month, this future general could not Participate in the frontal battle.

As for Yan Zhao, she passed out completely, but luckily her life was not in danger.

Beside the fire, Guo Shenghe was grilling game. Even though he used a secret sauce, he didn't think it was so fragrant. War is always ashamed.

In yesterday's battle, Guo Shenghe lost two cousins.

One of the cousins ​​was completely reduced to the mouth of the monster. He had always felt that the scene of that cousin was flying in the mouth of the monster all his life.

Guo Shenghe turned over the barbecue and said dully: "Your injury is not serious, and the military feats you have won this time are enough to make a difference. Don't force yourself. The next important military and political affairs are left to me. Gao Zhi has already led the way. Qingqi has entered the battlefield."

Zhang Benchu ​​wanted to try to sit up, but with a little force, the severe pain from the ribs made Zhang Benchu ​​grin his teeth and grin in pain.

Guo Shenghe continued: "Minghun is seriously injured, and I guess my second master will arrive here tomorrow, but after the battle of Minghun, it is already in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty, and you will be able to attack the city and pull out more villages in the future." capital."

After Zhang Benchu ​​heard about it, he completely gave up and sat up, looked at the top of the big tent with melancholy eyes, and said softly: "Why don't you tell me the number of people killed in battle, you have to be aware of such things."

Hearing this, Guo Shenghe couldn't help but feel a little relieved.

"This time there is a general at the front, and the number of ordinary soldiers killed in battle is not many. Many lieutenants with familiar faces are gone forever."

"There are so few people who participated in the contest with Wu Mi with you."

"Who it is, I don't want to say clearly."

Blood and tears overflowed from the corners of Zhang Benchu's eyes.

After going back this time, how should they explain to their wives, children and parents?

The fierce battle is still going on, and no one has the advantage at the moment.

This is a real bloody battle, and it is also the cruelest battle that countless generals have experienced in their lifetimes.

Money flows to those who are not short of money, and suffering flows to those who can bear it...