Chapter 837

The night is as cool as water.

Outside the general's tent came the sound of breaking. Meng Liangguang was lying in the tent with his back to the curtain.

It seemed that he heard the movement outside, but he didn't look back: "as the general said, no one will be seen tonight!"

He needs to think about it quietly. Is Tubo really going to be Leng Baizhou's hand? Is he going to be a puppet all his life?

When Meng Liangguang stepped into the tent camp, he suddenly raised his head. The light was dim. He could not see the faces of the visitors clearly, but with his keen intuition, he could conclude that it was not his subordinates.

"Who?"

Like a ghost like cold voice, the only one who can save you now

What a big tone!

Meng Liangguang gave a cold Snort and a direct spin kick, but he was easily grabbed by the other side. He raised his hand and flipped over, then he fell heavily to the ground and gave a dull snort.

The sudden blow, and then think of today's tragic defeat and depression, Meng Liangguang heart a burst of desolation, inexplicable despair.

"You can kill a scholar, but you can't insult him. Since this general is in your hands, it's up to you to kill him or cut him!"

Meng Liangguang's eyes closed tightly. He had no face to face his soldiers because he had lost so miserably. It would be better for him to die. At the same time, he didn't have to suffer the cowardice of Leng Baizhou.

The air fell into a dead silence, and the cold and hoarse voice said: "this general is here to save people, not to kill people."

Hearing that he called himself general, Meng Liangguang opened his closed eyes and stared at the huge shadow in front of him.

In the dark, the shadow didn't face him. The silver mask on his face was striking and shining.

However, seeing the silver mask, Meng Liangguang immediately recognized the man.

"You Is it the Wuji Lord rumored in the river and lake? You've brought me to such a state. Are you coming to see a joke now? "

It was this man who made him the marshal of the two dynasties suffer a great defeat, and he was totally defeated.

When his enemies meet, he is very popular. However, Meng Liangguang is awed and dare not be presumptuous!

"I have no spare time to see other people's jokes. What's more, general Meng lost the first World War to me today. You are not wronged at all!"

What a big tone! Absolute conceit!

Meng Liangguang's cheek twitches two times. In the dim light, they stand against each other.

Although he was defeated by the opponent, Meng Liangguang never wanted to lose to the opponent again. He straightened up and said with awe inspiring solemnity: "winning or losing is a matter of military affairs. Even if you win today's World War I, you may not have such good luck next time..."

Sneering laughter came coldly: "does general Meng really think that today's World War I General relies only on luck?"

His words did not get a response, because Meng Liangguang had nothing to say. He knew very well that the Supreme Lord was really powerful. He was a rare military genius!

"It's said that general Meng wants to retreat, but Leng Baizhou doesn't agree? I'm here to talk to general Meng about Leng Baizhou... "

Meng Liangguang's eagle pupil is slightly bright. It sounds that there seems to be a knot between Wuji Lord and Leng Baizhou!

"Whether to withdraw troops or not is a matter of our own in Tubo country, and it's not necessary for us to intervene."

Although Meng Liangguang has no feelings for Leng Baizhou, he feels that the Supreme Master is the more terrible and ruthless role. If he is allowed to join in, he will undoubtedly enter the tiger's den from the wolf's nest.