Poisonous mad concubine, this prince is too wife and slave

Chapter 717 Go First, Take a Rest
Listening to his every word, Lingman contemplated for a while, and finally frowned coldly, "Hmph, I wanted to kill that arrogant little girl a long time ago, so I'll leave it to you. "

The corner of his lips twitched, "Yes!"

Suddenly he thought of something, and he continued solemnly: "Then, about Nanyun..."

"The whole country is chasing Nanyun Liangyin, try to catch her alive, if you can't catch her, attack Nanyun before she returns to Nanyun!"

"Your Majesty is wise, our soldiers guarding Hongcheng have already had itchy hands!"

"..."

The morning sun quietly passed through the window and fell on the ground bit by bit. In a blink of an eye, the sun was already shining outside the window.

It's just that the border of Beimo, which is far away, is gloomy, as if it will rain at any moment.

Beimo Kingdom, Yangcheng.

It was the closest city to Donglibei City. After passing through the Heng Clan and other small clans, it reached the gate of Yang City.

Just above the very high city wall, blood was dripping everywhere. Countless guards poured water to wash the city wall non-stop. The corpses under the wall were piled up into a mountain. Doctors one after another shuttled among the crowd, Those guards who were still angry carried them back to the city one after another.

Looking at the wolves everywhere, Luo Xiaoran, who was standing on the city wall, lowered her eyes, and her deep eyes were full of heaviness.

After a while, I heard him say: "It took us three days and three nights to take down Yangcheng. The soldiers have worked hard these days. Let everyone cook something good tonight and rest."

Behind him, Mo Yan nodded lightly, "The last general has already given orders, your Majesty don't need to worry about it."

He looked calm, "How many of our soldiers have been injured and how many have died, have you counted them?"

Mo Yan frowned, and after pondering for a while, he slowly said: "From Beicheng, I chased Beiyan all the way to Yangcheng. There was a big battle in the middle. Beimo suffered heavy casualties, and with the sudden help of Hengzu, We didn't have many casualties."

After a pause, he continued: "However, if we calculate carefully, at least 5 of our soldiers will not be able to fight anymore. Excluding those with minor injuries, including those who have passed away, there are at least 45 soldiers who can fight." There are currently [-] fighting people."

Luo Xiaoran was silent, "There are more than 3 dead, right?"

Mo Yan lowered his head, "Compared to us, what Beimo lost was ten times more tragic than ours. This number is enough to show how powerful our soldiers are, and how superb your tactics are..."

"Bring all those who are seriously injured back to Beicheng to take care of them. The rest will continue to attack the city with me. This time we can capture Yangcheng. The people of the Heng Clan helped a lot. They also died and injured a lot. Stay for a while Go over and send them more food, grass and weapons, or see what else they need, if we have, try to get some for them.”

Mo Yan lowered his head slightly, "Yes."

He nodded, then turned around and walked down the city, "In the past few days, the people in Yangcheng have been frightened by us, so pass an order that all soldiers must not harm the people in the slightest. What we want to seize is If the city and the people of the Northern Desert are just barren, it would be meaningless."

"I will understand at the end."

Mo Yan had a respectful face, and while talking, he had already followed him down the city wall step by step.

Yangcheng has been broken, and the people in the city seem to be very panicked, and they are all hiding in various places trembling.

As early as three days ago, countless people in Yangcheng had fled, and the number of people who stayed in the city was estimated to be less than one-tenth of the original. It was precisely because they all ran away that the remaining people were even more afraid.

As soon as he got to the bottom of the city, he heard Mo Yan suddenly say: "Your Majesty, you haven't had much rest these days, and you have been attacking the city all night for the past two days. Now that you have captured Yangcheng, you should rest well." Take a break."

"I'm not tired."

Luo Xiaoran had a flat face, and continued: "Have you got the map of Beimo?"

Mo Yan lowered his head, "Beimo is huge and has a large population. It is very easy to find someone who is familiar with the terrain, and the map of Beimo has already been prepared by Mo An."

"Okay, let's go there now, look at the map, find out which way to pass, we can attack Jicheng with the fastest speed, as long as we can occupy the capital of Beimo, there is no need to worry about other cities."

Seeing Luo Xiaoran's serious face, Mo Yan couldn't help lowering his head again and said: "The matter of the siege can be discussed at night, you should go and rest for a while..."

Luo Xiaoran remained indifferent, "I'm fine, I heard that there are not even [-] soldiers defending the next city, even if Bei Yanluo retreated to that city, they would send reinforcements, but with their current situation, We only need to send [-] soldiers to capture that city, and before Beimo's reinforcements arrive, we will occupy his two cities first to relieve our anger."

As he said that, he sneered again: "So at this time, let's go and look at the map first, and then discuss the next plan in detail."

"But you haven't closed your eyes since yesterday..."

He was silent, "I'm fine."

But he didn't sleep for two days, he could hold on, and he would close his eyes for a while when he was done with work.

But now, it's not time to rest.

Ayin entered Xizhang, but he didn't know if he met Wuzhong Pavilion, if he rescued Wuxin safely, let alone if he returned to Nanyun at this time.

Are Nanyun and Xizhang still deadlocked?
Has Bei Mo sent people to Xizhang to discuss the alliance?
At such moments, different things are happening every moment.

A Yin must also be working very hard, trying to do the things at hand, how can he think about rest?
Unknowingly, they separated for a long time again. They clearly said that the last time they separated was the last time. They worked so hard to be together, and finally they were separated in two places.

All of this was because of Bei Mo's sudden attack on the city. If Bei Mo didn't move, he would be able to guard her all the time!

How ruthless Bei Mo is. After killing his mother in the past, it is now tolerable to forcibly divide him from A Yin. This time, he must swallow Bei Mo alive, and then cut off Bei Yanluo's head with his own hands!
To avenge his mother!

After revenge is over, he and A Yin will never be separated again...

In a blink of an eye, it was noon again, and I looked back at Xizhang's country.

From the small road outside Zhangcheng, after passing through several counties, on a certain mountain road, a carriage was driving unsteadily on that road.

Outside the carriage, there was an ink painting of General Xizhang's uniform. Using that suit, he passed through several small counties very conveniently.

Probably on the deserted path, Zhi Ming and Yi Yi, who was tired from light work, also sat on the roof of the car to rest.

The not very big carriage was very crowded, there were only two small wooden benches leaning against the windows on both sides, and directly in front of the door was a very soft chair. Sitting silently on the chair.

On both sides of the window, there were sitting Lingmu and the man in black. Both of them closed their eyes and meditated, neither of them said anything.

At the feet of the four of them, that is, in the middle of the carriage, a woman was tightly tied to the ground. As the carriage swayed, her brows frowned slightly...

(End of this chapter)