Chapter 1038

"What are you talking about?" Jing Yue suddenly stood up, and the news of poison clan and Saint clan finally came, but it was not good news. Jing Yue's eyes were slightly widened, and her face was dignified.

"The details are still under investigation." Xing Er bowed his head slightly and said, "the master told his wife not to worry. The master has his own ideas. He just wants to trouble the crown princess to stay with his wife these days. The master is too busy with military affairs to come back."

"I see." Jingyue nodded slightly, and Liu miaoqiu nodded and said, "let Xiaochen be OK. I'm ok."

After Xing Er answered Jing Yue's simple questions, he left with Shangguan Linglan. I don't know if it's Jing Yue's illusion, or if the external situation is more grim than Xing er said. Jing Yue suddenly feels that the whole Jinling town is in a situation of war preparation.

Now, outside Jinling, there has been a change. The original trend of balance has been broken.

"Your Highness." In the West military garrison, a figure rushes into the barracks. Wei Ling is sitting in the barracks drinking tea at the moment, with no expression on her face.

"How?" See a person to come in after, Wei Ling tiny suddenly head, raise head to see toward that person to open mouth to ask a way.

"No problem!" The young general who came in seemed to be very excited and said: "the Mo cavalry army really fell into the trap and suffered heavy casualties. Our army chased it into the forest and there was no movement."

"Good." When Wei Ling heard this reply, he finally showed a strong smile in his eyes. On one side, the young general said, "these ink cavalry troops are really tight. If his royal highness hadn't come up with such a method, I'm afraid we would still be passive."

"Hum." Wei Ling put the teacup on the table and said, "Jing Yue is really good. Can't you see that the ink cavalry is taking us as a grindstone? How can the prince make them so easy to succeed. "

"The prince is still wise!" The young general nodded and said.

In the camp, Wei Ling saw a cold killing opportunity in his eyes. He raised his hand and drank the tea bowl on the table. For a long time, Xiwu had been attacked by the so-called Mohist cavalry team, but he couldn't catch anyone.

It's hard to count the daily fighting between the two sides. After fighting for so long, Wei Ling finally seriously injured Mo Qilin today. If it wasn't for Mo Qilin's hard conquest, Wei Ling would be sure to bury all the more than 100 people in the Xiwu garrison.

Now in the forest, in the rocks, a group of people are resting inside. The grass outside is stained with a little bit of blood. If you follow the blood, you can see that many people rely on the stone and close their eyes tightly.

"Captain..." A weak voice came, people slightly opened their eyes, a tall figure slowly stood up.

"San er." The team leader is no one else, it is Li Weiming. At this time, his face is dignified and squatting in front of a person. At this time, the man named saner by Li Weiming is bleeding constantly. His pale face makes Li Weiming's face extremely heavy.

"Captain I'm afraid I can't... " The man's breath was already very weak. He opened his eyes and looked at Li Weiming. All the people around him surrounded him. All the people here were covered with blood and scars.

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