Stories Of Nine Cities

"General!" When the deputy general saw Duan Li returning to the camp, he could not help shouting.

"Well!" Duan Li's face was expressionless, and then he threw his armor to the deputy general. He walked into the tent, but was stunned by the people in the tent.

"Well! General... " The deputy general, with his face full of color, murmured with his armor. He was a little annoyed that he didn't say what someone in the tent said in time.

"Blessed be the Lord Duan Li bowed his head, arched his hands and knelt on the ground to salute. The deputy general also knelt on the ground in a hurry.

"Don't be polite, general Duan. Get up and talk!" Jun linwan, dressed in men's clothes, smiles when he sees Duan Li, and then comes forward to help him up.

"If you don't know the Lord's visit, please forgive me." Duan Li got up and arched his hand. He saw that Jun Lin raised his mouth in the evening and patted the back of his hand quietly.

"I'm too abrupt, general. What's the crime?" Jun Lin said in the evening, looking at the deputy general behind Duan Li, and then added another sentence.

"The general has just come back from the battlefield. You'd better take a rest first. Let's talk about it later." Jun Lin said in the evening that he released his hand, and then went out over Duanli.

"General Seeing that Junlin was far away in the evening, the deputy general raised his head and yelled. But Duan Li frowned and pursed his mouth. He asked for a long time.

"The Lord himself?" Duan Li looked back at his deputy.

"Yes! All of a sudden, if it wasn't for the token, maybe...! " No matter who it is, it's impossible for the military camp to suddenly appear safe and sound.

"I see. Get some water." Duan Li frowned and answered, then stood in the tent and began to take off his clothes.

"Yes." The deputy general was ordered to retreat, while Duan Li, who had taken off his clothes, stood in the same place and turned a blind eye to the tiny wounds on his body. He had only one thing in mind.

Why is king's landing party here? Who didn't take it with you? This is the boundary of the lion dragon city. They killed the king of the lion dragon city. I'm afraid there's no more dangerous place than here. If the Lord comes here rashly, won't anyone stop him?

What are those people doing? Duan Li thought that he should have stayed in Jiaotu King City with Jun Lin at night. He could not help frowning more and more tightly.

And when Duan Li cleaned up and appeared in the tent, it was an hour later.

As soon as he entered the tent, Duan Li saw junlinwan standing in front of the sand table. He looked at the marching array on the sand table carefully and heard his footsteps. Then he looked up.

"Lord Duan Li looks at Junlin evening and bows. Then he sees Junlin evening smiling casually. He beckons him to come near and points to the array on the sand table and asks.

"How long will it take to defeat the King City of lion dragon city?"

"Fast is seven days, rough is ten days." When Duan Limei heard the question, he didn't know why junlinwan suddenly thought of asking this question. If he was curious about these things, he could receive the news in time in Jiaotu. Why did he go this way?

"Will it be so long?" Jun Lin looked at the sand table like he was talking to himself in the evening. He didn't notice the surprise on Duan Li's face. Then he said another sentence.

"Three days. Can you take it in three days?" Jun Lin looked up at Duan Li in the evening, and his eyes were burning.

"What does the Lord mean?" Do you want him to attack the lion dragon city within three days? It's not impossible to do this, but the sacrifice is certainly not small. Duan Li thinks that according to the nature of the Lord in front of him, he should want to use a more secure method.

"There's no time." Jun Lin murmured in a low voice in the evening. His fingers stood on the edge of the sand table and grasped it hard.

"Because of the city of Pulao?" Although it was on the battlefield, Duan Li's response was very well informed.

"That man, his heart is too soft." Speaking of the city of Pulao, the look on Jun Lin's face was gloomy.

Looking back on the fact that the imperial court of Bu Qing did not hesitate to kill his brother in order to get the throne, Jun linwan thought that he was ruthless and had long been aware of it. However, when thousands of lives were in front of him, he could not be indifferent.

No one can say that he did wrong, but he is destined to pay for it.

“……” Duan Li didn't say anything. It's not that there is no way for bu Qingting to surrender to the city. In the face of an opponent like the city, bu Qingting doesn't have enough consciousness to win. What's more, he has no chance of winning.

"If only he could hold on a little longer." Jun Lin looked up at Duan Li in the evening. He didn't know what he was looking at. Duan Li was in a trance for a moment. Then he looked down at his toes.

The so-called lion dragon, if they hold on to the miracle, they will have to wait for the time to fall.

"But I can't blame him." Jun Lin said in the evening with a smile, let Duan Li look at her and open his mouth, but he lowered his head without saying anything."Uncle Duan, take the lion dragon city!" Jun Lin looks at Duan Li in the evening, and his tone is calm. It seems that he is chatting about his family, but his eyes are shining. He grabs his hand beside the sand table and almost cuts blood with more and more force.

No matter how calm on the face and how turbulent in the heart, only you know what kind of command it is, and only you can understand each other in front of you. That's why Jun linwan went there in person. This sentence is unbearable, so she came.

Looking at such a king's arrival in the evening, how can we say the words of refusal? What's more, Duan Li knows better than anyone that it takes not only courage but also farewell to the past to make such a decision.

The choice of two words, she eventually understood, and he, how can not be completed?

"The end will take orders!" With a clang, Duan Li knelt on the ground.

In response to Duan Li, it is not the gratifying thanks of Junlin evening, but the heavy sorry when passing by. When Duan Li reacts, Junlin evening has gone out without looking back.

Sorry, let you do a difficult thing, sorry, she chose this rugged road, sorry

However, after half a day's training, Duan Li's vanguard team pulled out of the camp. The whole army was inspired. They attacked the enemy camp at night. After so long, they thought they had found out each other's habits, but they were killed.

Chaos, fighting, burning fire, light up the night like day. When Lengji finds Duanli, there is a strong sense of killing in their eyes.

What kind of love? Who gave this illusion? Duan Li looks at Xiao Sha's coldness in Lengji's eyes with self mockery. He turns the weapon on his hand and aims at the key point in front of him. How can Lengji submit easily and avoid a fatal blow.

Frowning, he looked at Duan Li, as if his previous fights were all illusions. Until this moment, he could see the real face of the other side clearly. He gritted his teeth and rushed up again with his sword.

Why kill me?

Because you should die.

If you give up, I can save your life.

Not rare!

“……” Duan Li looks at Lengji, but he can't help but feel some pity. Lengji doesn't care at all. It's rare for him to see his opponent. He just wants to seize this opportunity.

Because Duan Li's army suddenly attacked, the lion dragon army who had no preparation retreated and was ready to withdraw, but Lengji didn't follow. I don't know why, he knew it was different this time.

Sure enough, according to the previous situation, Duan Lihui would be better. But this time, it's different. Everyone's pursuit is as if they want to kill everything, and they will not let go of any of them.

This kind of fighting is killing me. Compared with Duan Li's consciousness, the army of lion dragon city doesn't seem to have this consciousness. It's the soldiers of the dead city. At the command of others, it's like duckweed. Now it's even more scattered.

Compared with the chaos in this box, Lengji and Duan Li know that everything will be determined at this moment, so that both of them hold their weapons tightly.

It was a fierce fight, and it was hard to separate. They fought from the crowd to the outside. There were corpses everywhere at their feet, and they couldn't stop the fight. It was as if they only saw each other's moves, and their wounds were constantly dyed red.

Lengji resents his poor academic skills, his inability to avenge Xiangxue, his being played by the other party for such a long time, and his only standing here. He hates This world!

Duan Li's sword crossed Lengji's waist and abdomen. When the opponent stopped, he turned back and cut the flesh on his back. It was like the breakup of a thousand Li dike. Lengji lost the chance to fight back. Holding the sword, he turned back and waved it. In an instant, the wind and sand were still, and only a mouthful of blood came out and spilled down the corner of his mouth.

Standing in the same place, Lengji kept his sword waving posture. He looked down at the front half squatting distance. The other side lowered his head and stabbed his chest with a sword, as if nothing had happened.

Take a step back, Duan Li's expression is a little complex, looking at Lengji standing in the same place, when the other side is shaking to fall down, he hurried forward to help people.

"Why do you have to?" Duan Li looks at Lengji and murmurs in a low voice. If he can, he hopes to live longer for such an opponent, which is a kind of comfort to him.

"It's a show off." Choking out of the mouth of these four words, few can not smell. Lengji looks at Duan Li with a mocking expression on his face. He struggles to push the other side away, but he is so impatient that he can't make any effort to attack his heart and spit out a mouthful of blood again.

“……” Duan Li didn't speak, looking at Lengji, whose eyes slowly lost focus, sighed in his heart.

It's not hard to guess the result since they are in their own hands. It's just a pity that Duan Li seldom meets such an opponent. If they don't meet in such a place, maybe they can become friends.

Put Lengji on the ground, Duan Li looked down. Without saying anything, he looked up to the end of the spread of the war. He put his hand in his mouth and blew a long whistle. Soon he saw a horse coming from afar.

Holding the reins, Duan Li took a deep breath as he turned over to mount the horse."Drive!"

On the mountains, Jun Lin night looked at the place where the fire was raging in the distance, clenched her hand tightly into a fist, and then looked back at the dark night behind her. If ah Lin had not come to pull her arm, she would have been stunned for a long time.

"I'm fine." Jun Lin looks back at ah Lin in the evening and smiles.

"Uncle Duan will be OK, too. Dad and they will be here soon." I don't know whether to say it to myself or to Alin. After Jun Lin finished speaking, he looked at the place where the fire was shining in front of him.

It's going to be okay.