Yu Jun

Huang Yunshu remembered that Cheng Taishan was from Kuanzhou and his entire family was in Kuanzhou.

Wu Jin sitting in the room was also like Cheng Taishan.

Escape from Jeju seemed to be impossible. He found a chair and sat down, took out the handkerchief, rubbed his eyes and nose, wiped away his tears, and muttered: "Otherwise, we will split into two groups and you go to Kuanzhou..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw Mo Lingfeng's cold eyes, as if he wanted to kill the deserters. He was immediately frightened and swallowed back the rest of his words.

In silence, the servants brought hot soup noodles, and the three people who had withdrawn from the battlefield gathered around the table to eat. After a bowl of hot soup, their expressions relaxed.

The servants cleared away the dishes, and Mo Lingfeng walked to the washing rack, took Wu Jin's handkerchief, wiped his fingers clean one by one, and then threw the handkerchief into the basin: "Prefect Cheng, please come here. Pass on my military orders and gather the generals in the central hall."

Cheng Taishan quickly stood up and walked out, feeling relieved unconsciously - Mo Lingfeng must have had a plan to be so calm.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Nomad Qing, Xiao Dou, Zhong Tao, Chang Long, and Sheng Nan gathered in the middle hall of the prefect's Yamen in Jeju City, waiting for military orders.

Mo Lingfeng sat in the front seat, holding half of the bronze tiger talisman in his hand and rubbing the inscription on the tiger talisman with his fingers.

She arranged the city defense matters slowly: "Sheng Nan will guard the south gate, Chang Long will guard the west gate, and Dou Lanhua will guard the north gate. Each has five hundred soldiers. The remaining troops will be dispatched by Zhong Tao to guard the east gate."

The four of them stood up and accepted.

Mo Lingfeng looked at Nomad Qing and turned the tiger talisman in his hand: "Nomad Qing."

Nomad Qing stood up and held his hands in his hands: "The end will be here."

Mo Lingfeng's eyes gathered into two clusters of cold light: "Tang Baichuan returned to Wangzhou and asked the emperor for troops and horses. It took six days to come and go, and ten days to come and go. Today is the first day of March, and I will give you four days. Back and forth, before the fifth hour of the third month, the soldiers and horses of Gaopingzhai arrived here——"

She glanced at everyone present: "Take Wangzhou."

Huang Yunshu, who was sitting behind Cheng Taishan, stood up and said, "Crazy——"

The words stopped abruptly in Mo Lingfeng's eyes. He slowly sat down and thought to himself: "It's crazy. These few remnants, plus ten thousand soldiers and horses, dare to take Wangzhou."

Wangzhou has deep ditches and high walls, a dock, sufficient food and grass, and 10,000 horses, which is not enough even for a siege.

Qi Chang, who was sitting in the last seat, was also full of surprise, secretly thinking that Mo Lingfeng was at the end of his strength and planned to risk everything, but her attempt was a disaster for them.

He turned to look at He Qing standing outside the door, hesitating whether to speak.

He Qing didn't dare to see Mo Lingfeng, so he just stood outside the door. Listening to Mo Lingfeng's arrogant words, his own death flashed before his eyes. His legs were weak, but he held on to keep from falling.

Nomad Qing stepped forward and took the tiger talisman with both hands.

Wu Jin, who looked sick, suddenly stood up, stepped forward quickly, and took the tiger talisman in his hand: "I will go with the army. Twenty thousand troops and horses can be brought to Jezhou, and all the siege equipment stored in Gaoping Village can be used."

Huang Yunshu couldn't help shouting again: "What about Kuanzhou? If the Jinlu invade Kuanzhou, wouldn't Jeju be attacked from both sides?"

Mo Lingfeng glanced at him: "Huang Zhizhou's cold seems to have recovered. Zhong Tao, take them to the east city gate to help."

Zhong Tao responded, stretched out his hand to grab Huang Yunshu's arm, and pinched him out. Qi Chang was very understanding and stood up to leave. He Qing had already run away before Mo Lingfeng opened his mouth.

There was a brief silence in the room, and Wu Jin said, "I'm here to guard Gaoping Village."

Cheng Taishan still frowned and said: "I'll go with you. The man from the Cheng family can use it, and the gunpowder can also be brought to Jeju. It's the loot captured this time. I'll learn to make a few. Use it openly." Wu Jin shook his head: "A city without soldiers is an empty city. It doesn't matter if there are more or less. General, don't worry, the city I guard is also unbreakable."

Mo Lingfeng nodded.

She believed that he could hold Gaopingzhai alone, just as he believed that she could capture Wangzhou.

Nomad Qing quickly organized the team and brought in the war horses. Wu Jin had already changed his clothes, bandaged the wound on his arm tightly, put on a clean quilt, and because he had a cold and aversion to cold, he put on a crane cloak to keep out the cold, and got on the horse.

Mo Lingfeng stood in front of the door of the mansion to see him off. Two red lanterns were lit in the corridor, and the residual light illuminated Wu Jin's face, making his facial features look like sharp lines, but his brows were very gentle.

Wu Jin looked back and smiled - he saw her standing under the lamp, clad in precious light, majestic and noble, her phoenix eyes sparkling, and the golden necklace around her neck full of brilliance, just like the first time they met.

Thirteen years later, he crossed the chasm between them and came to her side.

He solemnly said: "Goodbye."

Mo Lingfeng's fingers trembled slightly, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Goodbye."

The word "goodbye" is an understatement, but it is extremely heavy.

Taking Wangzhou is a narrow escape, but defending Gaopingzhai is also a disaster.

This parting may never meet again, and we may no longer be able to see the plum blossoms together. There are so many flowers, and once you think about it carefully, your heart will be filled with pain.

Wu Jin turned around, whipped his horse, and galloped out.

A group of one hundred people, covered with stars and wearing moonlight, rushed to Kuanzhou without stopping.

On the road that must pass through Kuan and Jizhou, there are five horses tied to trees, grazing with their heads lowered. Shi Yuan, with a riding whip stuck in his waist, opened his hands and stood in the figure "eight" on his legs, stopped in front of Liu Boyu, Then he blocked Cheng Ting behind him.

Kuanju is no different from Jeju. It has become an isolated island. The price of food in the city skyrocketed yesterday. Hou Fu was loyal but unable to serve the country. He was forced to board a pirate ship and open a warehouse to release food. The price of food was stabilized. To this day, the common people in the city are still at peace.

No one knows the news about Jeju. Only when the winner and loser are cleared and the major events are settled, can they break free from this protracted dilemma and know who is the winner.

But smart people understand that no matter who wins, the country will no longer have peace. If the Mo family army is lost in Kuanzhou, the Jinlu will attack the city and plunder the land. If the country loses Jizhou, the war will continue to drag on for several years.

Cheng Ting, Shi Yuan and Liu Boyu often wait here for news about Jeju.

Liu Boyu stretched out his hand to block Su Mingquan's sharp knife that was about to move behind him: "The fluctuation in food prices is due to people's panic and has nothing to do with me!"

"Bah!" Cheng Ting poked his head out from behind Shi Yuan and spat at him fiercely, "Your brain is made of tofu mixed with farts. You don't think about anything but money. I saw with my two eyes that dog of yours. Come out Mi Xing!”

Liu Boyu's round face that looked very friendly could no longer be friendly: "Master Cheng is too domineering. My Liu family is a merchant, so lowly that I can't even enter the rice store?"

Cheng Ting immediately nodded: "Yes! Remember the words of the third master. If there is chaos in Kuanzhou, I will use your flag as a sacrifice first! My father is the opposite anyway. I will prosper after success, and there will be someone to take care of big things for me. Kill you." What the heck, defeat—can’t defeat!”

Liu Boyu, a grassroots man, heard the words "win or lose" and immediately turned around in his mind. He was determined not to offend Cheng Ting at this time. He was about to apologize with a few words, but when he revealed the matter, he suddenly heard the sound of horse hooves turning in his ears. .

He suddenly looked at Guandao, with two eager gleams in his eyes - he had a ship and a team of shippers, and he knew the situation faster than others, so he could change his backers as quickly as possible and stand firm.