Peerless Heaven

The flames of war, the war broke out...

Zhan Lan returned to the Ten Thousand Demon Country, changed a lot, and became less talkative. Sometimes I just listen to the music and don't say much, which makes people feel distressed and don't know what to advise.

Lonely and deep, soft intestines are sorrowful. Cherish the spring and spring, and what time is it to urge flowers and rain.

Leaning all over the bar, it's just emotionless! Where are the people? Even the sky is declining, and the way back is cut off.

"Your Majesty is really idle? Listening to music? "The wind and night came, and the cloud evil stopped playing the qin.

"What's the matter?"

"I thought Your Majesty wasn't going to ask, in the battle a few days ago, twenty-seven warriors died in our clan, doesn't Your Majesty plan to give me an explanation?"

"Aren't there less than thirty dead? Are you going to let me go to the funeral myself?! Ridiculous! "

"Your Majesty! Don't forget! If it weren't for the order of our people to attack the country of Posa that day, our people would not have been slaughtered! It's been seven years! More than 20,000 warriors have been killed and wounded! "

"So what? Don't forget, the Eagle Raider Clan also belongs to the tribe of the Ten Thousand Demon Country! You're just my courtier, what right do you have to yell here! Get out of here! ——"

"Okay, I'll get out, I'll get out! —" He left in a huff.

Seeing him leave, Zhan Lan said again, "Continue playing".

"Yes" Yun Xie began to play the piano again, and the pain in his heart could be heard in the sound of the piano.

"Don't play such a sad tune, change it to a happy one."

"Minister, you can't play a cheerful tune, the minister can feel that Your Majesty is uncomfortable, and the minister is uncomfortable, so you can't play a cheerful tune."

"That's it, you can go back too, I'm tired, I want to go to sleep." With that, she walked back.

"Congratulations to Your Majesty—" Yun Xie looked at her back as she left, and really wanted to go up and hug her and give her a little comfort.

He really didn't want her to be unhappy, but it had been so long since she came back, and her heart was obviously not here!

What could he do? To kill the man? Or do you want to bring that man? It's really hard for him to decide!

The war report is urgent, but the general, the person goes and does not return...

The sound of the war horse is coming, but the general, and the back and forth are injured...

Retreating, human beings, stronger than imagined!

"Your Majesty, the general asks to see ————."

"Xuan-".

Dressed in battle armor, Jin Xiaotian walked up to the main hall and gave a military salute in a regular manner.

Zhan Lan stepped down from the stage, approached him, reached out to touch the scar on his face, and asked, "Does it hurt?" "

"It doesn't hurt, really!"

"What's the battle like?" Azure withdrew her hand.

"We have taken back Jialing Pass!"

"What about the dead and wounded?"

"Uh" 'War, there are always sacrifices. It's okay. "

"How many dead and wounded?!"

"Thirty thousand elites."

“··· 30,000, how much combat power do we have? "

"And 170,000 more

."

Zhan Lan closed her eyes and said, "Pass on my order: I want to conquer in person!" "

"Little Blue, this''".

"Still not doing it?"

"Yes! Minister, take the order! ——"

He retreated, and in the empty hall, there was only the sound of her weeping.

Away from the sky clouds, the mountains and moons are bright. The Qiang flute came, and the white people were sent to the people. Lonely and high, Xiao Suo is sad. The snow pressure is clear and the dust is clear, and the carved sand field is wide. When there is no one in Hu, Ho Ge is towards Fengque.

The grass is green, where to think deeply. After the death of the people of Jingu, the battlefield was warm. The dragon scales are hidden, and the wind and rain are selfless. If you want to pick orchids and flowers, who can you give the fragrance.